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The black night sky was originally bright with stars, and the moon was like frost on the ground and the window on the wall, but it seemed that a black cloud was blown by the night wind from the other side of the sky, fluttering, and obscuring this starry sky.

Some people on the street looked up, and they could see countless electric snakes swimming like dragons in the dark clouds, as if the heavens were angry, and the thunder rumbled.

Is this going to rain?

No, it's just about to fall into thunder.

There was no rain, no wind, no warning, lightning tore through the darkness and danced wildly in the night.

It's as if the sky is angry.

Yang Qi's head rolled to the ground, blood splattered three feet, and his dead expression was particularly desolate in this thunder and lightning light.

He begged his father to get out, and he waited for what he thought was going to turn around, but before he could get excited, a sword chopped off his head, as simple as a butcher in a slaughterhouse hacking a pig to death.

The lightning in the sky became more dense, hundreds of thunderbolts were like a thunder pillar with a thick bowl mouth, the blue light flashed, when the head fell and slashed, Li Molan's body quickly swept up, the pace under his feet was unpredictable, and he narrowly avoided the thunder and lightning that fell from the sky, and then looked at the figure standing on the roof of Yangjiabao not far away that was particularly faint in the lightning and thunder, revealing a little surprise.

Yang Yongxin, the ancestor of the Yang family, stood at the highest place of Yangjiabao, looking at Li Molan calmly, calm and weird, like a pool of backwater that will never have ups and downs.

Why is he so calm?

All his grandsons died, his son died in front of his eyes, and his family was almost killed, but why could the ancestor of the Yang family be so calm?

Li Molan frowned, tiptoed to the ground, he swept up, slid a few steps over the tile roof of a pavilion, and then moved again, and soon came to the peak of the Yangjiabao complex.

The peak of Yangjiabao is very high, high enough to overlook the entire Longjiao City, like the imperial city on the other side of Dongyu, which is extremely gorgeous.

The black night sky was thundering and lightning, and countless lightning bolts became the only scenery in the sky.

Gorgeous, furious, terrifying, like a curse, like a divine punishment.

On the top of Yangjiabao, Li Molan stood with his sword, and the ancestor of the Yang family stood with his hands in his hands, they looked at each other from a distance, no one spoke first, and no one moved again, showing a strange quiet, at this moment, no other sound could be heard except thunder.

His green shirt and the other party's white coat fluttered and hunted in the wind, dancing gracefully.

The area occupied by Yangjiabao is very large, and the surrounding streets are also very spacious, and on those open streets, the people are crowded here, raising their heads with a fanatical gaze to look at the highest point that is difficult for ordinary people to climb, such a battle of truly powerful cultivators, for ordinary people, can often only be known from the story of Mr. Storyteller, whether it is wonderful or not depends on the level of Mr. Storyteller, and what I saw with my own eyes at this moment, that kind of visual impact and shock, it is difficult to describe how gorgeous words are.

Li Molan's gaze moved upward, and she seriously looked at the clouds above her head, and finally understood the situation.

"It turns out that you are already in the late stage of the Dragon's Eye Realm, and this cloud and thunder and lightning, have you already touched the threshold of the Knowing Me Realm?"

Li Molan's voice was not loud, but it was very clear, and it was clearly audible in the roar of thunder and lightning.

Yang Yongxin, the ancestor of the Yang family, was wearing a white coat, and he didn't look like a notorious old-timer in the cultivation world, but more like a medical doctor who rejuvenated himself.

His face is not very old, even if he has lived for hundreds of years, he does not have gray hair, but occasionally a few inconspicuous age spots can be found on his face.

He said calmly, "Speaking of which, maybe I have to thank you. If you hadn't killed my grandchildren, killed my Yang family's guests and elders, and killed my son in front of my eyes, it might have taken a long time for me to break through this time. ”

Li Molan said politely: "No thanks." ”

The ancestor of the Yang family was not angered by these three words, it was not so much calm as indifference, he said lightly: "There is no grudge between you and me, and even the Yang family has not provoked you, why do you want to seek your own death?"

Li Molan said: "If I don't come to destroy you, who else can destroy you?"

He was telling the truth, but Yang Yongxin showed a slightly confused look.

He really didn't understand.

His old voice rang out again, "What's in it for you?"

"No, I don't. ”

Li Molan's tone was a little relaxed and even frivolous: "It's not good, but after all, you have done a lot of evil, I just want to destroy you, what do you know? I said that I see that you are unhappy, what do you think of this reason?"

Of course, this reason is not very good, and it even feels a little childish, the choice in the world can be so easy to make? Is this possible?

The ancestor of the Yang family asked: "You could have continued to live incognito in Yongzhou, and no one found your traces, but now, the whole world knows where you are and what you are doing, you do this to yourself in a way that does you no good, and may even bring countless dangers to yourself, why is this?"

In his opinion, it is simply incomprehensible stupidity to make enemies of strangers who do not have any conflicts of interest and grudges.

Li Molan said seriously: "When you were young, did you have an impulse that even if you knew that the ending was very bad, you must do it? Otherwise, you will be very uncomfortable, and after a few days, you will regret it?"

When he spoke, his expression was calm and relaxed, and he didn't care about the electric snakes swimming around him, as if he was saying something very inconsistency and very natural.

Yang Yongxin, the ancestor of the Yang family, was silent for a while, understood what he meant, and then said: "Such young people died later, and I suppressed my impulse at that time, so I have survived until now. ”

Li Molan grinned: "So you don't understand." ”

He stood at the highest point of Yangjiabao with his sword in his hand, his feet on the tiles, his clothes swaying wildly in the strong wind, and hundreds of sword qi appeared with his smile, dense, this was a very amazing sight.

Hundreds of sword qi were his pinnacle sword dao attainments, and at this moment, the power exuded by these sword qi was not much worse than the hundreds of thunder snakes roaming the sky!

Hundreds of sword qi soared into the sky.

Hundreds of electric snakes, plummeting downward.

Under the dark clouds of the night, on the top of Yangjiabao, in the dark sky with rolling electricity.

This scene fell in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people in Dragon Waist City, amazing, powerful, and shocking that everyone was speechless, and the hundreds of thousands of people in Dragon Waist City on the street held their breath at this moment, so many people were strangely quiet, and there was no other sound in their ears except for the thunder of the explosion.

A battle like a myth.

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"What, you still want me to deduce when you can kill Li Molan and Yu Boya in the future to take revenge? ”

Tianchen Daoist stood on the path between the mountains and forests, and while walking forward, he turned back to the two children behind him and said: " It's just that you don't have to worry too much, follow the old man to learn the art of cultivation and deduction, the future is absolutely promising, and revenge for your relatives is definitely not a problem, but Li Molan, I suggest that you don't think about it too much, this kid's life is very hard, and he is a genius apprentice selected by the dry wine poem, although he can't reveal too much, but he can't see any signs of great evil in him in the short term, you Xiaolan brother is not so easy to have an accident, rest assured. ”

"Master, where are we going now?" Xu Yunhu asked, ignoring the chirping of the Tianchen Daoist.

The old Taoist shook off his dirty Taoist robe and said with a smile: "Go and see the last very good young man, I fought with your brother Xiaolan once, it's very powerful." ”

"Is it better than Brother Xiaolan?" Muzi suddenly asked.

The old Taoist thought for a while and said with a smile: "Maybe, but you still have to meet once to know." ”

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The battle between the sword qi and the electric snake spread throughout the night sky.

It is like the collision of countless tides and reefs, and the strange collision of mudslides and avalanches.

It's hard to describe the grandeur of the picture, and the roar never stops.

The sound of swords, thunder, and vaguely angry shouts.

Yangjiabao was shattered in an instant!

Thousands of tiles fell from the sky along with broken beams, although the Yang family mansion said that the area occupied was huge, but when the Yang family fort collapsed, all the open space in the Yang mansion was still inevitably filled with these ruins.

The two rows of poplars in front of Yang's mansion fell horizontally, and only a few of them could still stand firm and stand.

There was smoke and dust all around, and I couldn't see the two figures who were close to the fight, but I could see the sword qi and thunder sea in the sky like two armies crashing together.

Countless silver-white sword qi confronted those blue electric snakes, and they didn't fall behind!

Suddenly, someone heard a sharp and sharp sound, like an awl piercing your meninges, very painful.

The heartstrings of the people are tense to the extreme at this moment.

All of a sudden.

A corpse fell from the sky.

Blood is spilling.

Stained the dust on the ground and the weeds that rose in the cracks of the stones.

Who is it?

The people of Dragon's Waist City looked at each other, and after a long time, someone finally mustered up the courage to step forward and investigate.

"The ancestor of the Yang family is dead! Yang Yongxin, the old devil, is finally dead!"

It was a cry of excitement and surprise to the extreme.

With this shout, the crowd suddenly boiled, and suddenly began to cheer, and suddenly poured into the Yang Mansion, which was usually regarded as a forbidden place for the living, and it seemed that if he didn't see the corpse of the old devil with his own eyes, he couldn't rest assured.

The two rows of poplars in front of Yang's mansion finally couldn't support it anymore and slowly toppled down, injuring some people.

Although they injured people, the poplars finally fell.

The Yang family finally fell.

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There are some people standing in the crowd with ugly expressions, they are the eyes of various forces in Dragon Waist City, and these forces may be a certain sect, maybe a certain family, maybe a certain organization, naturally there are many people who want Li Molan to die.

These people didn't expect that Li Molan would be able to kill an older generation of super masters who had entered the late stage of the Dragon's Eye Realm, which no one could have expected.

The people don't know, but how can these cultivators not understand how big the realm gap is?

According to his performance in the Yubei Tomb, how much Li Molan's strength is overestimated is only at the early level of the Dragon's Eye Realm, in the night outside Lin'an City, although he was suspected of relying on divine soldiers, his assessment was still improved again, to the point that he had the middle level of the Dragon's Eye Realm, could it be that he still underestimated the strength of the Beihai Sword Immortal Descendant?

Many cultivators broke through the crowd and walked in, looking around, but they didn't see the person they were looking for.

What about Li Molan?

Where has he gone? )