Qingzhou City, in the city of thousands of miles, the atmosphere is a little heavy, and even the pedestrians on the street are much less.

The martial artists who come and go are strictly checked, especially the emperor-level cultivators, who are under the age of thirty, and they have to be interrogated several times.

It made the entire Qingzhou City very nervous, but the martial artists who were interrogated dared not speak out, so they could only swallow their anger.

Some loose cultivators who did not have the strength disappeared inexplicably in the name of being checked, and if they were lucky, they only left behind the "suspicious items" in the space ring.

Although their treasures have become "suspicious items", most of the martial artists have chosen to remain silent, because they understand that this force cannot be provoked, let alone their loose cultivation, and even some famous factions cannot afford to provoke them.

Because they came from the legendary Purple Wind Holy Land, which was a behemoth above all forces, a force founded by the Holy Lord, and passed down for several years.

This time, I heard that someone had killed the core disciple of the Purple Wind Holy Land, which made the head of the Holy Land thunderous and angry, and ordered that the murderer must be caught and he must be destroyed.

Portraits were scattered all over the streets, and a handsome young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old appeared on it.

This made many people believe that this young man was the murderer of the core disciples of the Purple Wind Holy Land.

However, this portrait has been jointly confirmed by Tianning Mansion, Blood Killing Sect, Sifeng Courtyard and Red Blood Sect, and there will definitely be no mistake.

It caused an uproar in Qingzhou City all of a sudden, after all, after the ancestor of Shenhaimen shouted out about the theft of the five-colored jade ambergris that day, several people heard it.

However, when the four major sects came to Shenhaimen to settle accounts, they found that Shenhaimen was empty, and there was not even a ghost.

Only then did people suddenly realize, I'm afraid that what the treasure thief shouted should be true, the ancestor of Shenhaimen, it is really possible that it is a demon clan.

But before this matter could be flooded, the three elders of the Purple Wind Holy Land came to Qingzhou City, and suddenly cast a shadow on the entire Qingzhou.

"Did you say that person would show up? If it were me, I wouldn't have come out and die."

"Who knows, I found that the Holy Land is also idiotic enough, and if there is such a big battle, people will have already heard about it and fled"

"Shhh

Thinking of such a discussion, it sounded in the corners of Qingzhou City, obviously they were not optimistic about this arrest operation in the Holy Land.

In front of the interstate teleportation array in Qingzhou City, the four guards stood vigorously, and for more than half a month, there were almost no people who used the teleportation array.

Because a white-haired old man guards the teleportation array every day, no matter who wants to use the teleportation array, they need to go through a strict investigation.

In the first few days, after a few people were investigated, they disappeared inexplicably, and as a result, for most of the past half a month, there was no one who used the teleportation array.

It can be said that they have not received a single gold coin for such a long time, and you must know that the income of this teleportation array is tens of millions of gold coins a day.

The result is now good, and it has been closed all of a sudden, and it is estimated that the strength of the operation of the teleportation array is about to drip blood.

One of the guards glanced at the old man sitting on the teleportation array, and he had an urge to activate the teleportation array and send the old guy away forever.

He was in the middle of this great idea when someone tapped him on the shoulder, and he almost jumped up.

He was about to scold the man, but suddenly his eyes widened like light bulbs, and his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't say a word.

A young man and a woman appeared in front of him, and the young man was smiling at him, and he recognized this young man, who had generously tipped them and was wanted by the Holy Land.

When he saw Ye Yang appear, he didn't dare to speak, his eyes kept swinging towards the teleportation array, meaning to let Ye Yang escape.

But before Ye Yang could understand what he meant, an exclamation came.

"It's him, the murderer has appeared"

This shout didn't matter, and suddenly dozens of people surrounded Ye Yang and the others, and they all drew their weapons, ready to shoot at any time.

Ye Yang was stunned for a moment, and when he saw a large group of people talking about himself surrounding, he noticed that the teleportation array was full of his avatars.

Ye Yang suddenly realized that he was wanted, so he didn't blame that guard for always giving him a look.

At this time, the old man sitting on the teleportation array opened his eyes, as if two sharp swords swept towards Ye Yang, "You killed my Holy Land disciple Jiang Yichen?"

"Isn't it?" Ye Yang shook his head.

"I still want to quibble, several people are watching you kill Yichen" The old man looked at Ye Yang coldly, and said in a gloomy tone.

"It was he who killed himself, if he didn't mess with me, he wouldn't have died, so he can only be regarded as suicide" Ye Yang analyzed it.

"You dare to quibble with the old man, kill my disciple in the Holy Land, you will cause a monstrous disaster, and your entire clan will be destroyed," the old man said coldly.

Ye Yang's face turned cold, he hated it most when others shouted at every turn, how much hatred did Nima have, he wanted to destroy the whole clan?

"Old stick, don't be embarrassed, you have been in the holy land for a long time, your head is maggot, don't take chicken feathers as arrows, you want to eat shit and go home as soon as possible" Ye Yang scolded loudly.

The people in the audience fell into a stupor, they were all disciples of the Holy Land, they knew the majesty of this elder, even if they were ordinary sect heads, they had to be polite when they saw him, how could anyone dare to abuse him like this.

"Little Beasts Look for Death"

The elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land was suddenly furious, after living for so many years, it was the first time that someone dared to scold him, and his lungs were about to explode.

The space fluctuated, and the old man appeared in front of Ye Yang, and a big hand grabbed Ye Yang's throat.

"Rolling Nima"

Ye Yang turned a blind eye to that hand, stretched out one hand and came first, directly slapping the old face of the elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land.

"Smack"

There was a loud sound, and anyone who was not deaf within a radius of a hundred miles could hear it, and the elders of the Purple Wind Holy Land were suddenly swept away.

Like a cannon, it flew out with a whistling sound, and a building hundreds of feet away was knocked down by him.

This stunned everyone, especially those disciples of the Purple Wind Holy Land, who had always been high and had reached the late stage of the sect master's cultivation, were actually slapped away by others, they were a little difficult to accept this fact, and for a while they were like ducks listening to thunder, and they were motionless there.

"Little brute, I'm going to break you to pieces"

After a monstrous roar, the old man's momentum exploded, and the buildings behind him, and even the people inside were suddenly shattered.

The elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land was so angry that he was going crazy, but he didn't expect that here, a big heel was planted, which made his old face rise like a purple eggplant.

He made a move just now, and he was not ready to kill Ye Yang in one fell swoop, he had to leave his mouth alive and hand it over to the head to deal with.

In addition, seeing that Ye Yang only had the cultivation of the emperor, although he knew that he might have killed Jiang Yichen, he didn't think that Ye Yang relied on his strength.

And he is already in the late stage of the sect master, pinching an emperor to death is like an ant, and as a result, he was slapped in the face carelessly.

Seeing the old man running towards him, Ye Yang glanced at the teleportation array, this is not the place to do it, if the teleportation array is destroyed, he will be in great trouble.

Ye Yang whispered to Feng Qing'er, "Be careful", and rushed towards the elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land, raising his hand to punch it.

When the old man saw Ye Yang suddenly running towards him, he dared to attack himself, and he couldn't reveal his anger, and he also smashed it with a punch.

At this time, he was already angry, he had forgotten the idea of keeping his mouth alive, and he wanted to smash the kid in front of him into a pulp with one punch.

"Bang"

The fist of the elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land smashed directly into Ye Yang's shoulder, but before he could see the imaginary blood mist, a pain in his chest knocked him away with a force.

Everyone understood this blow, Ye Yang used his shoulder to take a punch from the elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land, and at the same time, his own fist also smashed into the opponent's chest.

Ye Yang was shocked back by a powerful force, but the elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land opposite him spurted blood from his mouth and flew out for more than ten miles.

Ye Yang didn't stop, the wings appeared behind him, and the whole person turned into a streamer, so incredible that the elder who caught up with the Purple Wind Holy Land smashed out with another punch.

"Bang"

The elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land had just suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, and when he saw Ye Yang smashing it with another punch, he hurriedly blocked.

"Wow"

The elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land spurted out another mouthful of blood, and was shocked by the powerful force, but before he could recover from it, Ye Yang's ghost-like figure appeared in front of him again, and another punch was struck.

The elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land was shocked and angry, he didn't expect that he would miss a move, and he would actually be caught by Ye Yang, and if he didn't give himself a chance to breathe, he could only be knocked away with another punch.

Three consecutive punches knocked the elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land out of a hundred miles, and now that he is far away from the teleportation array, he is finally a lot safer.

The interstate teleportation array was originally on the outskirts of the city, but now that it has gone out for more than a hundred miles, it has already reached the outside of the city, and it can fight with confidence.

Ye Yang didn't want to hurt Gu during the battle, even if he didn't hurt himself, he would still feel guilty.

The city has been alarmed by the fight just now, and several strong people have rushed to watch, and when they arrived, they saw a young man, punching the old man away one after another, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back, and he couldn't help but fall into a stupor.

"I'm not mistaken, that old man seems to be an elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land."

"You see that, too, so I should be right."

"Oh my God, that murderer actually appeared, so young and so powerful, it's too exaggerated."

"Hehe, it's lively now, I really hope that young man can take a good look at the prestige of the Holy Land, they have been too rampant all these years"

At this time, the elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land finally took a breath of relief, and slapped Ye Yang with a loud shout.

He has lost his cool now, if he is still sane, he will find that Ye Yang was hit by him and nothing happened.

"Idiot"

Ye Yang scolded lightly, this old guy really had a broken braincase, and now that his body was stronger, he was still fighting with himself.

Seeing the old man gritting his teeth and attacking, Ye Yang raised his fist high, like a ball, and slapped the old man away with one palm.

Suddenly, two fierce breaths rose and rushed towards Ye Yang.