Chapter 207: The Sheep Family Perished

"This, this can't be!"

The four Martial Emperors behind Yang Poshan looked shocked.

From their line of sight, it could be seen that Jiang Xiaohe's every knife was cut on a real grass vine.

Sometimes, even a single knife can cut two or three.

Such a situation did not happen at the beginning of the founding of the ancestors of the Yang family.

Jiang Xiaohe's whole person was trapped in the grass and vines, as if he was in a dense forest, and the rattans that were wrapped around him in all directions, forty percent of them were real, and the rest were all illusions.

Several people present had entered the formation to test the power of this formation.

With their cultivation beyond the sixth level of the Martial Emperor, they couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality, how could Jiang Xiaohe, a small Martial Emperor level 4, find the real grass vine every time?

If the one or two that were cut at the beginning were just his luck, what about the fourth, fifth, and sixth?

Also, those grass vines will exude a faint fragrance of grass and trees, which can confuse the mind, even if the Martial Emperor's eighth and ninth level powerhouses enter it, they will be tricked.

However, looking at Jiang Xiaohe's appearance, why does it seem that he didn't hit the trick at all?

"Until now, do you still think it's Jiaohui making a big fuss?"

Yang Poshan stared at Jiang Xiaohe in the Wood Spirit Great Array, and said a word without looking back, and the four people behind him were immediately silent.

Yes, when the head of the family first told them about this plan to "lure wolves into the house", they were full of disdain, thinking that the descendants of the family were really inferior to the next generation.

If it weren't for the eldest brother, they wouldn't have bothered to take care of that junior in Jiaohui.

But now, reality has slapped them hard.

"Oh no, this kid is going to break out!"

At this moment, Yang Poshan's complexion changed, and he immediately shouted to the four people behind him:

"Hurry up and help them!"

In just a few moments, Jiang Xiaohe had already cut down all the grass vines on the ground, and his Yuan Force had a strong thunder and lightning power, and it was difficult for any grass and vine that had been cut down to grow again.

Just as Yang Poshan was speaking, only a low hum sounded, and the whole square trembled violently.

"Bang ......"

A dull sound of breaking the air sounded, and the black knife in Jiang Xiaohe's hand directly split the huge wood spirit array in two and jumped up from it.

"Wow......"

"Poof......

......

The formation was forcibly broken, and the four Martial Emperors were counterattacked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, their faces were pale, their internal breath was in chaos, and they were obviously injured internally.

At the same time, the four Martial Emperors behind Yang Poshan flew out together, their whole body was surging, their palms came out, and they wanted to make a move, but they suddenly felt soft all over their bodies, and they fell to the ground with a "poof".

"What's wrong?"

Yang Poshan's face changed greatly, and as he spoke, he found that he was unable to use Yuan Force at this moment.

Jiang Xiaohe stood opposite the nine people and collected the knife, and finally showed a smile on his face.

"Smack"

He snapped his fingers, and a violent explosion suddenly sounded on the mountain behind the Yang family's main house.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

Explosions followed, and soon the entire mountain began to shake, and countless mud and trees fell into the square.

Then, there are some wooden corridors of pavilions, window lattices, stone benches, stone tables, etc.

Among these debris were the corpses of some people, which had fallen into a pile of flesh when they landed.

"Jiang Xiaohe, what do you want to do?"

Looking at the sudden scene in front of him, Yang Poshan was furious and wanted to crack.

The people living on the mountain are all from all walks of life, and listening to this series of explosions, it is estimated that few will survive.

After all, the nine of them were already the highest cultivators in the Yang family at the moment, and Jiang Xiaohe could make them lose their Yuan Power unconsciously, not to mention the others.

It's hateful, the ancestor went to Baihua Prefecture, and when he came back, it was estimated that the Yang family had been razed to the ground!

"What do I want to do?"

Jiang Xiaohe chuckled: "I finally cleaned up the thirty-six states, but you have to stir it up again." ”

"Since you dare to be in the Thirty-six Prefectures Tibetan Wu Clan, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"You, what the hell are you......"

Yang Poshan looked frightened, the affairs of the thirty-six states are the secrets of the Yang family, and the only people who know about it are a few high-ranking and powerful elders in the lineage, how did this kid in front of him know?

"What you should be concerned about now is, can the Yang family survive today?"

When it came to the thirty-six states, Jiang Xiaohe's tone was extremely cold for a moment.

When Yang Potian heard this, the whole person suddenly looked like a ball that had been punctured, and the whole person collapsed softly on the Taishi chair:

"You, how did you poison us?"

They integrated the drug into the Wood Spirit Great Array, and the other party was not hit, but they themselves were poisoned, which is really ridiculous.

"Do you think I'm really stupid enough to single-handedly come to the door and provoke me?"

Jiang Xiaohe spread his hands:

"You must have guessed that the matter of Baihualou was my handiwork, and I also knew that you would guess it, but it was just a conspiracy that both sides knew!"

"But Baihualou is too important to you, you will definitely deal with it, and at the same time, you don't take me to heart, thinking that leaving these people will definitely take me down. ”

"The main house of my sheep family is in a strict formation, and there are countless secret whistles, and no one can break in quietly at all. ”

Yang Poshan still can't believe the reality in front of him:

His sheep family has been rooted in sixty-four states for thousands of years, from a third-rate small family to now controlling four states, dominating one side, how could he be defeated by a child?

"You don't have to buy time, the second ancestor of your sheep family who has been hiding for many years can't come!"

Jiang Xiaohe's tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but it instantly made Yang Poshan shiver:

"No, it can't be, how can you know about the second ancestor?"

The second ancestor is the younger brother of the ancestor of the Yang family, and the cultivation of the martial saint has always been the biggest hole card of the Yang family.

"Do you know who killed Yang Dingtai?"

Jiang Xiaohe suddenly asked an irrelevant question, and without waiting for Yang Poshan to answer, he continued:

"I killed him!"

Yang Poshan's eyes widened, compared to Jiang Xiaohe's words about the second ancestor, Dingtai's death was not a matter at all in his opinion.

It's just that he didn't expect that it would be Jiang Xiaohe who did it!

"I just entered the Sixty-four Prefectures and found that he was leading people to ambush the three inner disciples of Kun Yuan Palace, and I also had some friendship with Kun Yuan Palace, so I rescued the three of them. ”

"Ha, haha, hahahaha......"

Yang Poshan suddenly burst out laughing, and a tear appeared on his old bark-like cheek:

"No wonder, no wonder...... It turns out that it is Kun Yuan Hall who wants to destroy my sheep family!"

He said, Jiang Xiaohe is a small Martial Emperor Level 4, even if he has some means, how dare he come to the door?

The matter of Baihualou, the family did it so secretly, how did he, a vertical son who had no roots in the sixty-four states, know?

Besides, even if he knew, how could he bring this news to Long Chen and make him believe it?

The main house of the Yang family has been operating on this mountain for hundreds of years, operating inside and out like an iron bucket, how can ordinary people enter it quietly?

Jiang Xiaohe stopped talking, the black knife in his hand flashed, and a thin streak of blood appeared on the neck of the nine martial emperors in front of him.

With a "poof", bright red blood suddenly spurted out of his neck, staining the ground red.

Xiao Poison and Xiao Tian also came down from the mountain, and the two of them were wearing dozens of spatial rings on their fingers, and they were looking at each other with a smile.

"Are you done?"

Jiang Xiaohe opened his mouth and asked:

"Don't worry, women and children have survived one life, and everything else is gone!"

Xiao Tian said casually, and the figures of the three flashed and quickly disappeared.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

After the three of them left, another deafening explosion sounded, and the whole mountain shook a few times, and suddenly there was a deep hole at the top of the mountain, and it shook and fell into the hole.

Heart-rending screams, wails, and cries were inaudible in the rumble.

On an open meadow a hundred miles away, the second ancestor of the Yang family was lying on the ground covered in blood, staring blankly at the sky above his head, and remembered the words of the eldest brother when he was leaving:

"Second brother, you keep your home well, and when the eldest brother comes back with Longchen's head, you and I will have another drink. ”

The eldest brother's voice is still in my ears, but I will never see it again.

"Big brother, I'm sorry for you, you didn't guard the sheep family!"

He muttered under his breath.

This time, it was the master of the Kunyuan Hall Xu Xiaoshenjian who sniped the second ancestor of the Yang family.

With his Martial Saint level 8 cultivation, dealing with a mere Martial Saint level 1 can be regarded as bullying the small.

In his words, if you dare to bully my apprentice with more and bully the weak, then I can also repay the others in the way of others.

In Baihua Prefecture, when the ancestor of the Yang family heard the news from his descendants, he was sad for a while and his mind was in turmoil.

After asking the reason, I just wanted to dig up Yang Dingtai, a junior, from the grave and kill him thousands of times.

"Withdraw!"

After a long time, he said a word in a deep voice, and the whole person seemed to be hundreds of years old all of a sudden.

Although his Yang family is powerful, if the Kunyuan Palace can't accommodate them, then there will be no place for them in these sixty-four states.

"Hahaha, old goat, there is no home for you in Lushui State, so it's better to stay in this beautiful Baihua State!"

Long Chen has hated the Yang family for many years, how could he let go of this opportunity to fall into the stone?

Besides, this time it's his home field, if he can still be left by the old goat, then how will he see people in the future?

From Jiang Xiaohe's entry into Lushui Prefecture to the present, in less than a month, the sheep family, which has dominated the four states for thousands of years, has become history.

Many families and sects in Sizhou took the opportunity to fall into the lower stone, and brought the forces that originally belonged to the Yang family under their wings to strengthen themselves.

Of course, that's all for later.

Jiang Xiaohe stayed in Lushui Prefecture for more than ten days, and after making sure that the Yang family had not escaped the net, he got up and went north to Baihua Prefecture.

Yesterday, Dongfang Qi rumored that traces of the disciples of the Heavenly Hades Palace had been found in Baihua Prefecture. Listening to them, it seems that they are going to the forty-eight states to find someone.

"It seems that they still don't give up!"

As soon as Jiang Xiaohe heard it, he knew that the Heavenly Hades Palace had not given up looking for Ouyang Ling.