The power of the combined attack formation, Jiang Xiaohe has been taught more than once.

Among them, the most impressive was the formation of the Black Snake Clan, once it was cast, few monks could escape.

At this time, the double thorns in everyone's hands were already floating in the air, and dozens of pairs of spikes rose high, emitting a dazzling light, which was particularly dazzling in the night sky.

All the spikes are umbrella-shaped from high to low, forming a shape similar to a large bell, facing Jiang Xiaohe under the hood.

Jiang Xiaohe's eyes flashed: This is planning to trap himself!

With the injection of the Yuan Force of the Yang family, the white bell became more and more dazzling, and Jiang Xiaohe noticed that Yang Feng was also controlling a pair of spikes.

Moreover, the pair of spikes he controls are the most important one at the tip of the umbrella.

Obviously, he was the main pillar of this trapped dragon array.

"Trapped dragon umbrella bones, tenacious and sharp, you can attack the enemy when you advance, you can trap the enemy when you retreat, and you are invincible in the same realm. ”

This is the description of the trapped dragon array in Yang Feng's memory, which clearly appeared in Jiang Xiaohe's mind at this moment.

"Invincible?"

Jiang Xiaohe muttered softly, and five human-level magic weapons suddenly appeared in his palm, all of which he had collected from the enemy's storage bag on weekdays.

I saw his eyes flickering, looking at the huge umbrella bone slowly falling above his head, and with a wave of his right hand, five magic weapons were thrown high.

"Boom!"

Just listening to his fierce drink, the five human-level magic weapons exploded with a "boom" at the moment when they were close to the umbrella bone.

"Boom ......"

A muffled explosion shook the entire street, and for a moment the entire street was raised with gray dust within a radius of ten feet.

"Steady, don't panic!"

Yang Feng's cold voice suddenly sounded in the dust, and the umbrella bones were still in the air, but the light was obviously much dimmer.

"Little poison, you take advantage of the chaos to go to the event!"

Jiang Xiaohe's consciousness moved, and the little poison came out of the Diwei Tower and disappeared.

Jiang Xiaohe glanced up at the top of his head, in addition to the dim light of the umbrella bone, its structure was still very complete.

"It seems that five human-level magic weapons are not enough!"

He muttered, and there were three more earth-level magic weapons in his hand.

These things are extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary monks, but for him, detonation is the only use.

At this moment, Yang Feng's face was gloomy, the dust receded, and everyone behind him was gray and embarrassed.

But fortunately, no one was hurt!

"Hold an umbrella!"

Hearing his cold snort, everyone behind him immediately stood firm, their bodies surging with Yuan power, and the double thorns on the top of their heads shone white again.

The Great Array of Trapped Dragons was once again powerful, and bursts of ferocious power spread outward along the handles of the umbrellas.

"Close!"

Yang Feng saw that Jiang Xiaohe had three more earth-level magic weapons in his hand, and his face immediately changed, and while pressing down his arms, he shouted at everyone behind him.

When everyone heard this, they pressed down with both hands, and the umbrella bone that was originally held high above Jiang Xiaohe's head was suddenly retracted, and the spikes spun rapidly, and the white mang quickly retracted.

"Attack!"

Yang Feng ordered again, and everyone worked together, and the umbrella bone completely turned into a white dazzling umbrella, in which the spikes disappeared completely.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the tip of the light umbrella moved forward, like a sharp sword, stabbing at Jiang Xiaohe fiercely.

This thorn is so powerful that it is indescribable.

Wherever the umbrella passed, everything around was still, and tiny black holes appeared in the space, and the whole street immediately fell into a depressing dead silence.

Jiang Xiaohe's complexion changed, and a strong sense of crisis came to his heart.

"Thunder Knife!"

I saw that his black knife flickered, soaring into the sky, and the faintly white sky became invisible again.

"Click......"

A bolt of lightning suddenly exploded in the air, lighting up half of the sky.

"Boom, boom......"

Immediately afterwards, a deafening thunder exploded in everyone's ears, and a series of lightning flashing silver light fell directly from the sky and hit the tip of the umbrella.

Immediately afterward, the thunder and lightning spread like a tide to all sides, and in an instant, the entire umbrella bone was covered in an instant.

For a while, everyone's eyes were tingling, their eardrums were torn, and the dazzling umbrella bones and silver-white thunder and lightning illuminated a radius of dozens of zhang.

All of this, to say a long story, actually happened in a matter of moments.

"Ah......h

"My eyes ......"

"My ears ......"

After a breath, everyone finally came back to their senses from a state of buzzing in their heads, and shouted one by one with their eyes covered and slapped bitterly.

Cultivating as the highest sheep front, standing in front of everyone, facing the thunder in the sky.

At this time, he was still standing in front of everyone, although he did not open his mouth to scream, but his whole body was already trembling like sifting chaff.

Looking closely, he saw that the bone knife in his hand had been broken in two, and his two arms had been split into two black wooden sticks.

Seven orifices bleed, miserable!

Jiang Xiaohe's state at the moment was not good, although his seven knots were not bleeding, but this move of the Thunder Knife made the Yuan Force in his body trickle down.

The two forces collided and threw his body flying, breaking through three stone walls before falling to the ground.

When I got up, I only felt severe pain all over my body, and all my internal organs seemed to be displaced.

"Little poison, let's go!"

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, his face changed, and he felt a greeting to the little poison who was killing the ring, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When everyone from the Yang family arrived, Yang Feng, who took the lead, was already black and blue, and he was dead of anger.

Half of the dozens of people behind him died, and their deaths were exactly the same as Yang Feng's, and they were all in the Martial Emperor Realm!

"Jiang Xiaohe, my sheep family will never die with you!"

This time it was Yang Feng's eldest brother Yang Rui, who saw that his younger brother, who had been with him for hundreds of years, had no breath at the moment, and he was angry and compassionate, and roared in the dark night.

Jiang Xiaohe had already walked away at this moment, and he couldn't hear these words.

Yang Rui took the corpses of everyone back, leaving only a dilapidated street, just like the Yang family at this moment.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaohe, who had undergone a facelift, sat in the lobby of Yuefu Restaurant and asked for wine and food, sat down and continued to "look at the six roads and listen to the eight directions." ”

After listening for half an hour, they realized that although they couldn't hide it from these people in the battle last night, they didn't know who was fighting against the Yang family.

I don't even know what the casualties of the sheep family were.

It's just that on this day, everyone can see that the number of people in the sheep family on the street has increased significantly, and their faces are gloomy, obviously investigating something.

Jiang Xiaohe had already learned from Yang Feng's memory that the Yang family had a second-level ancestor of the Martial Saint, who practiced in retreat all the year round, and was the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Yang family.

The rest of the thirteen inner elders were all cultivators from the seventh level of the Martial Emperor to the ninth level of the Martial Emperor.

The rest are nothing to worry about.

"Martial Saint Level 2?"

Jiang Xiaohe secretly muttered to himself that he was in trouble, if he continued to make trouble, this Martial Saint Level 2 Ancestor would definitely go out in person.

When the time comes, with his fourth-level cultivation of the Martial Emperor, it will simply be self-defeating.

"It seems that we have to think of a way to take down this martial saint first!"

He sat alone on the table and said to himself: "It's naturally not okay to be tough, and it seems that you can only ...... borrowed a knife to kill. ”

Jiang Xiaohe carefully looked at Yang Feng's memory, and after about half an hour, he had a goal in mind.

Dragon dust.

Dragon Dust is a Martial Saint Level 3 cultivator in Baihua Prefecture, and the large array of "Trapped Dragon Umbrella Bone" that the Yang family is using now was snatched from him.

According to Yang Feng's memory, Longchen has been holding a grudge for so many years, and he has always changed his law to trouble the Yang family, but because of the pressure of the ancestor, he didn't dare to mess around.

Baihuazhou is in the north of Xizhou, also known as "Fengyue State", is a famous gold cave in 64 states.

There is a Baihualou in Baihua Prefecture, which is the largest Fengyue place in Baihua Prefecture, regardless of men and women, as long as they go in, they are reluctant to come out.

The Baihualou is actually a money-collecting tool for the Yang family to support each year, and it is the most important way for the Yang family to earn money.

However, this secret is known to very few people.

And Longchen lives in Baihua Prefecture.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Xiaohe's mouth showed a slight smile, if he could take Baihualou out of the Yang family, I am afraid that it would make the Yang family's heart ache more than the death of ten sheep Feng.

However, the four states that are now controlled by the Yang family are completely sealed and cannot get out at all, and I am afraid that this matter will have to be handled by others.

That night, he took out a jade slip from the Diwei Pagoda and gave a few words of advice, and then rested in peace.

"Childe, it's done. ”

Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaohe received the news.

"Well, I'll find a chance to come over in two days. ”

......

Three days later, Yang Dingtai finally came out of the funeral, the four states were unsealed, and everyone finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Jiang Xiaohe still stayed in Yuefu Restaurant, wandering leisurely every day, he knew that even if the lockdown was lifted at this moment, the Yang family would pay close attention to everyone who went out.

In the silence of the night, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came to mind in the empty streets.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da. ”

It didn't take long for the wildebeest to enter the sheep's house.

Early the next morning, a large number of sheep families set off from the street in a neat procession, and there was a luxurious carriage in the middle of the procession.

Sitting inside was the second-level ancestor of the Yang family.

Jiang Xiaohe noticed that the thirteen inner elders followed eight, and it was obvious that something major had happened.

Baihualou did have an accident.

Long Chen, the second-level martial saint, has a very good relationship with the shopkeeper of the local Tianxiang Building, someone made trouble in Tianxiang Building a few days ago, and Long Chen happened to be there, so he solved it by the way.

For this matter, the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou has always kept it in mind, and invited him to drink two days ago, and revealed the news to Long Chen after being "drunk".

Long Chen knew that with the other party's cultivation, let alone a pot of wine, even if it was a jar of wine, he wouldn't be able to get drunk.

The other party is taking this opportunity to repay his kindness.

In the evening of the next day, Long Chen, who had never entered the Baihua Building, entered the Baihua Building for the first time, and directly took down the mother in charge, and knew that his old friend's news was correct as soon as he searched the soul.

The news immediately made him excited.

Since the old guy in Yang Poshan snatched his "trapped dragon umbrella bone" array, he couldn't hold his breath and swallow it.

However, Yang Poshan hid in Lushui Prefecture all day long and did not come out, and he was alone and did not dare to go.

Now, in Baihua Prefecture, which can be regarded as its own territory, how can it continue to exist if the power of the Yang family is discovered?

That night, he set a fire in Baihualou, and all the people in charge were buried in the fire, and none of them could come out.

All the resources obtained by Baihualou in this quarter are pinched in their hands, and people are passing on the word to the Yang family:

If you want revenge, you want resources, just come to Baihuazhou.

Therefore, there is this scene where everyone in the sheep family is in a big move.