Chapter 175: The Yang Family's Dying Moment

The crowd was still following closely behind Li Molan, for some reason, these people showed a strange quiet, but if they looked closely, they could vaguely spy on a touch of madness, as if they were the crazy appearance of people who had been grudges for many years and had vented their anger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black streets were empty in front of them, only the lights flickered.

The gate of Yangjiabao in front of him was closed, and it was obvious that he had noticed the abnormality here, and there were many cultivators' aura emanating from it, as if they were preparing for a thunderous blow.

Two rows of poplar trees are planted in front of the Yang Mansion, swaying from side to side in the evening breeze, and many dead leaves fall with it.

Li Molan knew that it was useless to cover his face, but he had already guessed this ending when he made this choice, but because of something in his heart, he still chose to do so.

So he took off the hat on his head, revealing the handsome face that was still fresh under the veil, and his long black hair was scattered over his shoulders, looking like a chic and handsome man, and like a beauty who was sinking into a fish and a goose, handsome and incomprehensible.

His face naturally fell into the eyes of the people, and there were a lot of exclamations.

Some people didn't believe that this green-shirted hat man was Li Molan, the descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal, but there was no need to suspect it now.

The rumored descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal, Li Molan, is a beautiful man who is more handsome than a man and more beautiful than a woman, and now that he has seen the deity, many people understand that those rumors are true, and the rumors are not exaggerated, Li Molan does have an indescribable but thrilling beauty, which makes people determine the identity of the other party at a glance.

The people of Dragon Waist City knew a lot about the cultivation world, and they also knew all kinds of rumors about Li Molan, so after confirming his identity, many people's eyes burst out with incomparable brilliance, as if they had seen the real savior.

The Beihai Sword Immortal may be well-known in the monastic world, but the name of the dry wine poem has almost no notoriety among ordinary people, because no one knows what he killed for.

Therefore, the people standing on the long street in the dark night in silence also knew why Li Molan challenged the Yang family.

For them.

The poplars on the left and right in front of the door sensed the arrival of the hat man, and trembled more violently, trembling more and more fearful and uneasy.

With a snap, the gate of Yangjiabao was kicked open by Li Molan.

What appeared in front of Li Molan's eyes were countless figures in the front yard of Yangjiabao, more than twenty cultivators stood in front of him, looking at him vigilantly, and many of them had already taken their swords, as if they were still feeling uneasy under this obvious advantage, and needed some weapons to give them confidence.

More than a dozen Yang family guests from the triathlon realm, as well as several Yang family elders in the early stage of the dragon eye realm.

This is an advantage in the absolute sense, and it stands to reason that the victory is already in hand, but Yang Qi, who lives in the Yang family, who is standing in the center of everyone, has never been able to relax.

In the early stage of the several dragon eye realms, as well as more than a dozen three realm guest qing, this is already the biggest battle that the Yang family can take, even if the Daomen Holy Maiden personally kills the door, Yang Qi also has the confidence to block the other party, not to mention Li Molan, whose strength should be inferior to the Daomen Holy Maiden?

But Yang Qi looked at the handsome young man or young man in front of him, looking at the other party's calm eyes, but he always felt a pressure that made him unable to relax.

The night in the south of Lin'an City has spread all over Beihai, and the Yang family naturally knew about this matter for a long time, and also knew what happened that night, and afterwards the Daomen quickly closed the mountain, and announced that the mountain gate would not be opened again before the next year's Heaven Sacrifice Conference, which exposed the differences and contradictions within the Daomen, and it was obvious that the Daomen Holy Maiden Yu Hongyi did not reach an agreement with her master, which caused this consequence.

No matter how miraculous the rumors are, it is not seeing is believing after all, who knows how much exaggeration there is in them?

Li Molan single-handedly blocked the three mid-stage masters of the Dragon Eye Realm without dying?Who would dare to believe it?

Yang Qi didn't believe it, but because of these rumors, he had overestimated the combat power of the young man in front of him to the extreme.

So he said, "You are Li Molan?"

Li Molan looked at him, didn't mean to talk nonsense, and raised the sword in his hand.

This is a battle, it is useless to say more, it is impossible for him to let go of these people in front of him, and I believe that the middle-aged man in front of him who seems to be the head of the Yang family will definitely not let go of the murderer who killed his second son.

Looking at this famous Beihai divine sword, Yang Qi's face changed slightly.

"Kill him!" Yang Qi, who looked like a middle-aged man, let out a low snort, but did not take the lead in the charge, but chose to stand in place and wait and see.

In his opinion, the joint action of the guest and the elders is enough for those who are in front of him, but he is unwilling to participate in person, because in a sense, he and his son Yang Hui have many common character traits, such as fear of death.

Anything that might kill him, he won't be involved, he'll just watch from the sidelines.

In the early stage of the several Longyan Realms and more than a dozen masters of the Three Realms, it stands to reason that it would be effortless to kill a young man who was at most a half-step Longyan in the Realm of Theory.

But that's an ordinary dragon eye realm master.

There is a kind of person who is born with extraordinary talent, that is, the pride of the sky, they have a cultivation speed that is countless times faster than ordinary people, and a strong force that occupies an absolute advantage in the same realm, this kind of person is called the pride of heaven in Beihai, and the strongest and youngest of them are the young generation of Beihai.

Li Molan is undoubtedly the leader of the younger generation, among the young generation in the Beihai Cultivation Circle in the past ten years, he is definitely a top ten master, of course, he can't be the same as ordinary people.

He could challenge or even defeat the middle stage of the Dragon Eye Realm, in other words, he had the strength to approach the late stage of the Dragon Eye Realm, how could he be stopped by these ordinary masters?

So, looking at the rushing crowd, he raised his sword with a blank face and held it high, as if holding a torch.

Such and such colors and scenery bloomed in front of his eyes, brilliant and flawless, as if countless beautiful paintings were intertwined.

There is a sea of fire in the sky, a rushing river, a thunder as thick as a pillar of light, and a dancing petal and green leaf.

These scenery is extremely beautiful, but it hides the most terrible killing intention, which is a death situation that can easily take away life, if it falls into the thousands of ordinary people outside Yangjiabao, I am afraid that hundreds of people will die on the spot, and the people around them may also be seriously injured and dying.

The dragon sword of the North Sea fell downward, like a comet falling from the sky, and like a brush in the hand of the judge, writing one name after another in the book of life and death.

A blue sky appeared above all the scenery, in the brightly lit night, followed by a sea, which was pressed down.

With this view, the sword falls.

The third style of the dragon elephant swordsmanship, the sea annihilates the sky.

All the magnificent light and shadow were pressed, and the sword blade broke through all the void, and forcibly split a crack in those intertwined brilliant powers, and then countless sword qi rose and fell, soaring into the sky, and then the sword qi stood upside down, and finally fell in unison.

Hundreds of sword qi fell, like stars falling together, blasting countless ravines and potholes in the front yard of Yangjiabao, and those scenes seemed to be a real collapse.

The people outside Yangjiabao retreated in fear, not daring to move forward, looking at these unimaginable pictures, worried about Li Molan's safety.

The poplars in front of the Yang Mansion trembled violently, and countless broken branches fell to the ground, returning to their roots with the dead leaves, and at the same time, smoke and dust rose in the night, blocking the view.

In the front yard of Yangjiabao, a violent sword qi bombarded everything, leaving behind corpses all over the ground.

After Li Molan's sword before, those elders in the early stage of the Dragon Eye Realm were the ones who had been hit the most, spitting blood from their mouths, and then those sword qi fell, tearing apart the body protection aura on their bodies, and they died on the spot before they could use their true strength!

The rest of the people were crumbling, covered in blood, and looked at Li Molan with terrified eyes, as if they were looking at some incredible monster.

Yang Qi froze in place.

As soon as the evening breeze blew, he suddenly came to his senses, and his mouth was a little dry.

He now understands that the overestimation he expected was just underestimation.

It turns out that the gap between ordinary cultivators and geniuses is so big?

When he finally understood what he should do, Li Molan had already killed all the cultivators of the Yang family who were still alive except for him, as for those handmaids with a look of fear on their faces, he had no idea of making a move, firstly, because his sword would never pierce into the mortals' bodies, and secondly, if these people were guilty, they would naturally be punished by the people outside, and there was no need for him to do more.

At this time, he finally turned his head, looked at Yang Qi, and asked seriously, "What about the ancestor of the Yang family?" and you, are you ready to die?"

This sentence sounds calm, but in this blood-filled environment, it gives people a sense of horror and horror.

It's like a grim reaper pronouncing a sentence.

Yang Qi looked at the body of his eldest son who was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes showed an incomparably crazy look, and he roared loudly: "Father, the Yang family is about to be wiped out, where are you?"

"Come out quickly, the Yang family is going to be gone!"

"Father, you are going to get out of the customs quickly, your two grandsons are dead, and I am also dying, the Yang family is going to end!"

Yang Qi kept roaring and roaring, and his voice echoed under the starry sky, extremely poignant.

He knelt on the ground, looking as if he was kneeling at Li Molan and begging for mercy, but in fact, Li Molan understood that he was not kneeling for himself, but the ancestor of the Yang family, although he didn't know why the other party never appeared, but he faintly felt that the ancestor of the Yang family was going to come forward.

"Why did you disturb the old man's retreat?"

A voice that was calm and indifferent to the extreme sounded from the depths of the earth, agitating between heaven and earth.

Cold, majestic, indifferent, with these words, a powerful aura rose from the depths of the earth.

Yang Qi, the head of the Yang family, showed incomparable ecstasy in his eyes, and he suddenly laughed, dancing with his hands, funny and absurd.

"You're finished!" Yang Qi said frantically to Li Molan, "Father has been infinitely close to the late stage of Longyan many years ago, you can't be your father's opponent, you will definitely die!"

Calm but full of madness, his voice was not very loud, but it was very clear, and it reached the ears of everyone inside and outside Yangjiabao.

The eyes of the people in the streets showed fear and unease.

The people of Dragon Waist City know what kind of invincible existence the head of the Yang family is, these fears have been deeply planted in the hearts of the people for many years, and even the name of Yang Yongxin, the ancestor of the Yang family, is much more terrifying than the entire Yang family.

Li Molan felt the negative emotions full of fear on the street, and clearly saw every twitching muscle on Yang Qi's face.

But he remained calm, still indifferent, as if he didn't notice anything, no matter who the other person was. (To be continued.) )