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"Your ancestor?" Xu Yiyang never spoke, it was Yang Xianyi who spoke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing that the light on his body did not shine, he just stood in the void and whispered: "Your ancestor is the Grand Monk of the Palace Kan Palace?"

"So daring, you dare to call my ancestor by his name!" In the few bits of brilliance that flew up from below, the sharp voice sounded again, and the arrogance was simply overflowing on the spot.

Xu Yiyang only glanced at it, then sighed slightly, and stopped paying attention. These children of the Gong family can't even control the light, they are just flying with the help of treasures. With such an inferior cultivation, I am afraid that I can't see the depth of Yang Xianyi at all-even if Gong Kan himself is here, I am afraid that he will not dare to be so arrogant to Yang Xianyi, a monk who has crossed the catastrophe.

"Since it's the Gong family where Gong Kan is located, that's right. Yang Xianyi smiled faintly, but a cold color suddenly appeared on his face, "Take it!"

Before Yang Xianyi's words landed, a Yuanying monk behind him smiled softly, and as soon as he reached out with his palm, a large cyan palm appeared in the void, and as soon as he held it, he pinched those monks together in the palm of his hand.

"Good...... Good...... "The monk with the sharp voice, who can't build a foundation in cultivation, where can he be a Yuanying monk with a casual blow?"

Suddenly attacked, this monk's cultivation was low, and his heart was panicked, although his arrogant aura was a little weaker, but his tone was still arrogant: "If you dare to offend my Gong family, you are not afraid of the thunderous wrath of my ancestor?"

"Noisy thing!" Yang Xianyi couldn't help frowning, his eyes were so bright, it was really rare, "Don't stain the ears of the Sect Master, quickly clean it up." ”

The Yuanying monk behind Yang Xianyi suddenly laughed and closed his palms slightly. Suddenly, I saw the fist made of the cyan palm suddenly clenched, and a few muffled noises and short screams came out, and everything calmed down.

"You boys, it's not clean to do something!" Yang Xianyi sighed, his fingers lightly touched the void, and suddenly a blue and white flame flashed. The monks who had just been pinched to death by the Yuanying monk were falling to the ground at this moment, and the blood rain was still flying in the air, and a thick bloody aura was spreading......

The blue and white flames were just a flash of fire, and suddenly everything was gone. The corpses that were not human-shaped and looked like rotten flesh turned into flying ashes, and even the blood mist that spread and churned in the air dissipated.

From the time those people flew into the air to being pinched to death, it was only in an instant. At this moment, in the depths of the Gong family's manor, a little light shone, and in a flash, he arrived a few feet in front of Yang Xianyi, showing his figure, but an old man came in a hurry.

This old man, who has the cultivation of the Fa-rectification period, is the master of the Gong family's left-behind manor. He had already discovered the whereabouts of Yang Xianyi and the others, but before he could figure out the other party's thoughts, several juniors in the family rushed forward to ask for the guilt.

In their eyes, they are only full of the majesty of Gong Kan, and they always think that their ancestors are the world's first-class cultivators, and everyone must pay respect.

And then they were tragic.

This old man is insightful. Although he was a little slack, and he also had the intention of relying on Gong Kan's majesty, he ...... When I saw Yang Xianyi at this moment, my heart couldn't help but tremble instantly.

This is a monk who cultivates like the ancestor!

Therefore, he didn't seem to see how the monks behind Yang Xianyi killed the children of the family, but just smiled all over his face: "What are the noble things that the seniors have come here for? My ancestor is meditating, and I also invite my ancestors to come in to serve tea, so I can go and invite my ancestors to come and entertain the seniors." ”

Yang Xianyi looked at the old man and couldn't help but chuckle.

Now that the situation in the Hundred Battles Secret Realm is tense, and the cultivation world's large and small sects, as well as various cultivation families, have all been transferred to the front line, how can Gong Kan be spared? This old man is bluffing.

If it is not enough to change to other cultivation, it is inevitable that you will have to weigh the moment carefully, if Gong Kan is really there...... But even if Yang Xianyi didn't have Nanshan Ming and Nangong Boshan behind him, he himself was a robbery monk, how could he be afraid of a palace Kan?

Therefore, the old man is also tragic.

"I slaughtered your kid, aren't you angry?" Yang Xianyi laughed fiercely, "Such a heartless guy, what are you doing with it!"

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and suddenly a trace of electric light flashed out of the void, instantly bombarding the old man.

That old man was just a cultivator in the Fa-rectification period, how could he be an opponent in the face of the attack of a catastrophe monk at this moment? Even if Xu Yiyang had many strange treasures, in front of Gong Kan, he was not the same as running away with his tail between his legs!

This old man, but where can he compare to Xu Yiyang? Although he reacted quickly, he roared wildly, and the law seal that he had pinched a long time ago suddenly burst out, and an ancient bell also appeared with a bang, but ......

There was only a trace of lightning, no thunder, just a sizzling sound, which instantly turned into a power grid and wrapped the old man. This poor trick, as soon as he appeared, he had no name, and his appearance was never able to be revealed, so he was wrapped in the power grid and turned into coke.

"Under the order of the Supreme Sect of the Sect, wipe out the Gong family!" Yang Xianyi shouted, but did not make a move.

This is because in the entire manor, the highest cultivator is the monk of the Fa-rectification period just now, who has already been conferred the head. Now, all that is done is to level the place.

Of course, this is only the beginning, and it is not enough to show the power of the Sword Pavilion today. The real way to show your strength is to go to the secret realm of a hundred battles and capture Gong Kan!

At that time, the Sword Pavilion will be able to show the power it has at this moment.

Now, although the place is vast, more than a dozen monks are scattered, and their divine consciousness is emanating, and they are still firmly in their hands.

After that, all we have to do is destruction.

There was no trace of unbearability in Xu Yiyang's eyes. The dominance of the Gong family, he has seen it with his own eyes, and it has the most direct conflict with it. At that time, he was just a Jindan monk, but Gong Kan, as a robbery monk, was brazenly killed!

If it weren't for Xu Yiyang's possession of a strange treasure, and even in places like the Hanlan Ruins, even if there were ten Xu Yiyang, they would have been slaughtered. He Xu Yiyang also sought survival in death and stepped into the corridor of flesh and blood, which was a blessing in disguise and had today's opportunity.

At this moment, the Sword Pavilion was dispatched, although it was to highlight the existence of the Sword Pavilion and show its muscles, but this kind of revenge was still refreshing.

All the Primal Monks are activated together. Those who are good at supernatural spells are throwing out supernatural powers like splashing water, flames, wild waves, thunder, and wind howling...... All kinds of supernatural powers drowned everything. Those who are good at talismans are throwing out talismans one by one, turning them into all kinds of magical powers and bombarding everything. As for the treasures, they are even sharper, and the glorious buildings are difficult to deal with at all, and they turn into powder in an instant.

In the manor below, after Yang Xianyi ordered to pinch those little monks to death, he was naturally prepared. At this moment, seeing that the attack was unfolding, he immediately activated the formation in this place.

Covering such a vast estate, it is naturally impossible to be covered by the formation, and even if there is a cultivator in the mere cultivation family, it is impossible to support such a huge magic circle.

Therefore, what this circle shelters is naturally the most important place, and it is also the core of the entire manor.

Suddenly attacked, there was chaos below, and countless people cried and fled in all directions. There are clever ones, naturally they are running towards the core of the center of the manor, where there is a formation set up by the ancestor himself, and he can keep his peace when he wants to come. Some stupid or frightened people just walk around, and under the cover of supernatural powers, they naturally become powder immediately.

Yang Xianyi was not in a hurry, but just watched his disciples slowly sweep forward. The beautiful buildings, in the hands of the monks, were like sand sculptures on the beach, and they were like the waves of a tsunami that disappeared with a single sweep.

The manor, which covers an area of 10,000 acres, has become a scorched earth in less than a cup of tea. In the midst of a sea of fire and thunder, a semicircular light mask looked so eye-catching.

"There is even a magic circle to protect you!" Yang Xianyi raised his hand lightly and sneered.

After all, it was a magic circle set up by the Monk of the Tribulation, and if these Yuan Infant Monks wanted to defeat it, it would be difficult to do so for a while. But...... Behind them, there were two Mahayana monks!

Nanshan Ming or Nangong Boshan are both innate treasures, no matter who they are, they have enough ability to defeat them violently, not to mention that Nanshan Ming is a person who has studied the way of formation.

However, Nanshan Ming and Nangong Boshan did not make a move.

Because there is no need for them to take action, Yang Xianyi is also a character with an innate treasure!

Looking at the black and white light mask in front of him, Yang Xianyi sneered, and slowly reached out to pinch a trick.

Suddenly, a fist-sized gourd appeared in front of everyone.

This gourd is verdant in color, as if it has just grown in the blessed land of the cave, and it is as delicate as dewdrops. But as soon as this gourd appeared, the coercion it brought up was terrifying.

Endless spiritual energy surged, forming a frenzy! They even rubbed against each other, carrying endless thunder light! Looking at it from a distance, I saw that above a scorched earth ruin, there were suddenly endless clouds appearing from the void, and the four fields of the sky were hundreds of miles away, and there were even dark clouds rushing towards the same place like galloping horses.

And the source of everything is a small gourd. With it as the center of the circle, everything is involved. Endless clouds, with thunder, roared all the way.

In the midst of the raging wind, even those Yuanying Cultivators of the Sword Pavilion couldn't help but change their color—what kind of treasure it was, and it had such a huge momentum!

In the light mask, it was densely packed with people. They looked at the sky with fear, and the shadow of death enveloped each and every one of them.

"Seniors, who and when and what did my Gong family offend your seniors? Please make it clear! We will ask them to take the blame on you! If you have any requirements, you may as well say them, and we will do everything we can!"

An old man with gray hair hissed and roared.

Even if the ancestor is strong, so what? Death is just around the corner!