Su Qianqian patted Ingrid on the shoulder to signal him to be calm.

Liu Qingtian walked up to Su Qianqian, and respectfully handed the landlord's order to Su Qianqian: "Girl, the old man doesn't know what deep hatred you have with the Wang family, but you have killed so many masters of the Wang family, can you give me a face for the Heaven Breaking Sect, raise your noble hand, and let the Wang family go." ”

Su Qianqian took the landlord's order and glanced at Ingley beside him: "This matter, I don't count what I said, you can ask him." ”

Su Qianqian has no right to make decisions for Ying Li and Yan Dahu, the tragic situation of the Xuanwu Society and the Yan Yun Chamber of Commerce, she has witnessed with her own eyes, it can be described as purgatory in the world, this kind of hatred, with Ying Geli's character, I am afraid it is impossible to say that it will be stopped.

"No, I will never agree, the Wang family must be destroyed."

Yan Xiaowu, who had been silent, was extremely emotional.

Liu Qingtian sighed, and his eyes fell on Ingley: "This son, can you give the old man a face." ”

He has already seen that this young man in purple is the backbone of these people, and now that the people who are full of flowers are here, it is impossible to do it, so he can only let go of his old face, hoping that people will give him a face.

"You've got a face."

Ingrid scoffed.

"You ......"

Liu Qingtian rested, he was also a master of the late stage of Yukong, and at his age, he had never dared to speak to himself like this.

I don't know how to respect the old and love the young.

"I promise, and neither do my hundreds of dead brothers, and today and the Wang family will never die."

Ingley was murderous, and his attitude was expressed in one sentence.

He has always had clear grievances and grievances, and there is a need for hatred, and now Liu Qingtian is afraid of Hua Manlou, so he is inferior to himself, let me ask, if there is no deterrence of Hua Manlou, will this old man let himself go because of his begging for mercy?

Liu Qingtian's face was gloomy and terrifying, he was in a dilemma, he didn't expect that Ingley's killing intent was so decisive, and the landlord's order appeared, so he naturally had to take care of it, but he didn't want to watch the Wang family fall apart.

"Little brother, leave a line in doing things, there are some things, there is no need to do too much, and it is also to leave a way back for yourself."

Liu Qingtian said, with a hint of threat in his words.

"Hahaha......"

Ingrid looked up to the sky and laughed, "Phew! It's ridiculous, when the second lord of the Wang family slaughtered my Xuanwu Society and Yanyun Chamber of Commerce, did you ever think about leaving a line in doing things, Liu Qingtian, let me ask you, if there is no landlord order to deter today, will you leave a line for us? Will the Wang family leave a line for us? ”

"This ......"

Liu Qingtian paused, speechless for a while, Ingrid's words were right, if it weren't for Hua Manlou, Liu Qingtian would not have let go of Ingrid and the others.

"Without others crying, don't persuade others to be kind, when you slaughtered hundreds of my brothers that day, you should think of today's ending, today, don't say that it is you Liu Qingtian, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, the Wang family will be destroyed, I Ingli once swore to the sky, not to destroy the Wang family, swear not to be a man."

Ingley's voice was like thunder, and he let out a thunderous roar, completely revealing his undying momentum to the world.

"Wang Wude, remember, my name is Ingley, the general Wang Ingli."

Ingley was murderous, and under the flickering of Thor's wings, he shook Liu Qingtian and went straight to Wang Wude.

At this moment, the pride was full of pride, the blood of the battle was like a cloud, and the hot-blooded sons and daughters would take revenge, and the blood of countless people who shouted to death Ingley was hot.

This is a real man, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, the Wang family has today's ending, no one else is to blame, if you want to blame, you can only blame Wang Zhaosi for that waste.

Ingley's killing intent was resolute, from the moment he stepped into White Dragon City, he had no intention of being kind to the Wang family, if he let the Wang family go, how to give an explanation to the dead brothers.

"Brother Liu, save me."

Wang Wude was so frightened that he turned his head and ran, he didn't dare to face up to Ingley, this is a killing god, a devil, even the ancestor of the Wang family was killed by him, not to mention himself.

Wang Wude didn't dare to fight, but his escape speed was comparable to that of Ingley, who cast the wings of Thor, and he caught up in an instant.

Liu Qingtian saw that Wang Wude was about to be killed by Ingley, and couldn't help but make a move.

"Liu Qingtian, if you make a move today, Hua Manlou will completely break with the Heaven Breaking Sect."

Su Qianqian said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qingtian was instantly stunned, like a deflated ball, and he had no temper at all.

If an ordinary disciple of Hua Manlou said this, he might not care, but the woman in front of him, but the person who holds the order of the landlord of the building, can speak on behalf of Hua Manlou.

Breaking with Hua Manlou, he Liu Qingtian is the eternal sinner of the Heaven Breaking Sect, which is not something he can afford.

"Brother Liu, save me."

"Master, hurry up and save my father."

Wang Wude was calling for help, and Wang Xuanwu was also anxious.

"Wang Wude, go down and accompany your precious son."

Ingley's Nine Heavens Xuantie heavy sword was slashed down on the head, and Wang Wude's whole person was slapped down from above, and his body was smashed into pieces, and he died on the spot.

"Daddy!"

Wang Xuanwu roared, his eyes were about to split, and he saw his father being killed, and Wang Xuanwu's heart was almost torn apart.

"Hey!"

Liu Qingtian stomped his foot and pulled Wang Xuanwu's arm: "Let's go." ”

"No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to kill Ingley, avenge my father, and avenge the dead of the Wang family."

Wang Xuanwu was heartbroken, and his eyes were red.

"Don't be impulsive, stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, and besides, I advise you not to continue to stay here."

Liu Qingtian looked at Wang Xuanwu, who had lost his soul, and couldn't help but feel distressed, but he had to leave here with Wang Xuanwu as soon as possible.

Moreover, if Ingrid wants to destroy the Wang family, it is destined to be a cruel and bloody method, and he does not want Wang Xuanwu to come to all this, which will leave an indelible shadow on his heart.

Wang Xuanwu couldn't resist, Liu Qingtian grabbed Wang Xuanwu and was about to step away.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, it's not too late to see what happens to your brother before leaving." Ingley said at this time as he walked towards the Mustache King Zhaoji.

The bearded king Zhaoji's breath was weak at this time, but he was not dead, and his eyes were full of endless remorse and extreme fear.

"Brother Wu save me". Even after becoming a mustache, he still didn't want to die.

Wang Xuanwu looked at his brother indifferently and ignored it at all.

If it weren't for this troublesome brother, how could his father die, how could the Wang family have this monstrous disaster, he would have crushed him into powder, and it would have been cheaper for him to die.

"Ingley, I, Wang Xuanwu, will never die with you, and I will definitely avenge the enmity of the Wang family."

Wang Xuanwu's voice gradually faded away.

Ying Li didn't stop him, he didn't want to leave Wang Xuanwu behind, but he really couldn't beat Liu Qingtian, Liu Qingtian had already made a move on himself because he was afraid of Hua Manlou, so he let himself kill Wang Wude, if he insisted on killing Wang Xuanwu, he would use Hua Manlou to exert pressure.

Ingley doesn't want to owe too much favors, Su Qianqian has already helped himself, and Ingley doesn't want to go too far, he doesn't know Hua Manlou, and he doesn't know anything about the Heaven Breaking Sect, if he insists on going his own way, it is likely to make Su Qianqian embarrassed.

Moreover, there is only one Wang Xuanwu, and Ingli doesn't care about it at all, if he wants to take revenge, he will find it in the future.

No more nonsense, Ingrid slapped it with one palm, and directly slapped the mustache into a ball of flesh.

"If the Heaven Breaking Sect is not convinced, you can send the geniuses of your younger generation to seek revenge against Ingley, and you will never ask if you are full of flowers."

Su Qianqian's words spread far away.

"Sister-in-law, aren't you pulling hatred for our son-in-law? As soon as these words are said, the genius masters of the Heaven Breaking Sect are all coming to find Gongzi for bad luck. ”

Yan Dahu said, this Su Qianqian, since he has already taken out the signboard of Hua Manlou, why did he say such a sentence in the end, originally the Heaven Breaking Sect did not dare to provoke Ingli, so the nature is different.

"What do you know, your son-in-law is just starting out, and sooner or later he will have to compete with the world's pride, and if you don't put a little pressure on him, how can you grow up? Dead fatty, what did you just call me? ”

Su Qianqian grabbed Yan Dahu's ears and twisted them hard.

There was a scream from the sky like a pig.

"Sparrow, land, transform back, start wrapping up."

Yan Xiaowu patted the back of the bird.

"You guys, are you really going to destroy the Wang family?"

Su Qianqian asked.

"Come out and mix, what you say must count, and if you say that your whole family will die, you will let his whole family die."

Yan Dahu was holding a white tiger broadsword, full of golden energy.

Wang Wude is dead, all the masters of the Royal Sky Realm of the Wang family are dead, and the Wang family has died in name.

The rest of the Wang family trembled, and they were really frightened, and many knelt on the ground begging for mercy, crying.

In the end, Ingli did not really destroy the Wang family, but only killed the people with the nature of the royal family's blood, and the children under the age of ten were not killed.

Those who worked for the royal family broke one arm and spared their lives.

For White Dragon City, this is the fall of a giant, and today's battle is destined to be recorded in the history of White Dragon City.

The revenge was avenged, and the English people were not as happy as they imagined, or the same sentence, if they could resurrect the brothers of the Xuanwu Society and the Yanyun Chamber of Commerce, how could they be willing to create a murder here.

Bang......

Just as Ingli and the others were about to leave, a fire cloud suddenly exploded above the sky, and then, the fire cloud pressed down and appeared in the sky above the Wang family.

A huge cloud of fire, scorching in the sky, evolved into a large sea of fire.

It was a very dense flame, so viscous that even English couldn't see the scene inside the fire cloud.

Suddenly, a huge claw, completely evolved from the flames, poked out of the fire cloud and grabbed at the bird.

"Childe, I can't move."

The finch panicked.

"What's going on?"

English couldn't move, and many people in the Wang family lay directly on the ground, and the big hand quickly enveloped the bird, grabbed it in the air, and submerged it into the fire cloud.

"Sparrows!"

Ingrid and Yan Dahu Yan Xiaowu shouted, their eyes were about to split, but they couldn't do anything, they could only watch, for the first time in Ingrid's life, they felt powerless.

"Childe, second brother, third brother!"

The voice of the chaffinch came from within the fire cloud, and the fire cloud rippled away, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Along with the vanishing birds.

。。。

The sudden change made everyone at a loss.

That cloud of fire, a strong mess, seemed to contain endless energy in it, far beyond the scope of what Ingli could understand.

"Sparrows!"

Ingrid flapped his wings and flew high into a bolt of lightning in the direction of the vanishing cloud of fire, and he heard the panic in the last moment of the bird's cry.

"It's useless, that level is not something you can catch up with at all."

The voice of the old urchin came from inside the temple.

Ingrid didn't listen at all, so he chased after him.

"Amitabha!"

Just when Ingrid was on the verge of despair, a chant of the Buddha suddenly sounded from the end of the sky.

In the void in front of him, the four big characters of Amitabha Buddha appeared, the big golden characters, like the four mountains, within a radius of hundreds of miles, were filled with golden light, and turned into a sacred Buddhist country.

The four Buddhist mantras turned into a four-sided cage and imprisoned a space, and the fire cloud that had disappeared appeared again at this moment.

English looked dumbfounded and dumbfounded, those four Buddhist mantras, like four optimus primes, imprisoned a firmament, that is a kind of power that is in line with the sky, and a trace of light emitted casually can crush a mountain.

Strangely, English stood outside, not feeling the slightest pressure.

It's a strange picture, and Ingley can clearly feel the energy that transcends the world, but he can't feel the slightest bit of the impact that that energy has on his body.

"Good guy, the four big characters directly open up a small world of different dimensions, and they don't affect the outside world at all."

The old urchin sighed.

"What kind of power is this, old urchin?"

English asked.

"Casually open up a small world in another dimension, this is a perfect control of the laws of space, and the person who makes the move is at least a saint."

The old naughty boy said.

Hiss!

A saint, what is the concept of that.

The Jindan Realm, the Yuanying Realm, and then the Sage Realm, aren't they real immortals.

Ying Li directly gasped, the saint realm, he had never thought about it, it was definitely the top existence standing in the Xuanhuang Great World.

The endless Buddha light shone, and a yellow-clothed monk walked out of the void and came to the front of the fire cloud.

"It's you, senior, we're meeting again."

English shouted, the old monk in yellow was the old monk he met in the canyon that day, he clearly remembered that the old monk looked like an old dragon clock that day, but at this moment, he was full of spirit, at least ten years younger than that day.

"Ye Wuji, you are not dead yet, you actually escaped the suppression of the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Zone."

A voice came from within the fire cloud, and a phantom of a middle-aged man who was on fire emerged, and he looked at the old monk in front of him, his eyes were full of fear.

Fighting Buddha Ye Wuji, this name alone is enough to make countless saints frightened.

"Let them go, or they will destroy your Vulcan Clan."

Ye Wuji folded his hands together, looking like a high-ranking monk, but the words he said were crazy.

"Ye Wuji, you have long been out of hiding, what does it have to do with this girl when you appear today?"

The man frowned, obviously unwilling to make a move with Ye Wuji.

"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise, I'll let you taste my "flashing" power today. “

Ye Wuji didn't say much, and stepped out in one step, his whole body was filled with golden light, covering the entire battlefield.

Ingrid was so stabbed that he couldn't open his eyes, let alone see what was going on inside.

This is a small world of alien space opened up by a saint, which can cover everything, and no matter how big the movement inside is, no one outside can hear it.

After a while, the four big characters of Amitabha Buddha disappeared, and the small world of the different dimension also disappeared, and the sky returned to clarity.

The fire cloud disappeared, and the chaffinus also disappeared, leaving only Ye Wuji alone, slowly walking towards Ingli.

"Ye Wuji, you wait and see, I will take revenge, cough cough cough..."

Apparently the man was already injured, but the voice was getting farther and farther away.

Ingley hurriedly stepped forward and gave Ye Wuji a deep salute: "Senior." ”

Ye Wuji looked at Ingli and said with a smile: "Little brother, hehe, why are the two of you not shallow in fate, we meet again." ”

In front of Ye Wuji, Ingley didn't dare to make a mistake, this old monk was too terrifying, and for the sake of the bird's eye today, Ingley was grateful in his heart.

"Senior, dare to ask, she ...... the finch"

English asked.

"You don't have to worry, the rare Vermilion Bird Divine Vein, the Vulcan Clan, may be the best destination for her, and the Vulcan Clan will definitely regard it as a treasure and will not harm her."

Ye Wuji said.

"Vulcan?"

Ingli didn't know what the Vulcan Clan was, but the person who could fight against Ye Wuji was definitely an existence that bombarded the sky.

"An existence that you can't touch for the time being, your path of cultivation has just begun."

Ye Wuji didn't say too much about the Vulcan Clan.

Ingrid didn't ask again, it was indeed an existence beyond his reach, high above, above the top of the world, and he was just a speck of dust in this world in comparison.

Moreover, if the Yanque can really go to a big force like the Vulcan Clan to cultivate, it will indeed be a good thing for the Yanque itself.

"Boy, the four divine veins are not things in the pool, they each have their own creation, and they also have their own destiny, they can't stay by your side for a long time, your Vajra Immortal Thunder God Body will invisibly affect their chances and creation, and the deeper their creation, the thicker the chance, and the faster they practice, the more beneficial it will be to you in the future."

The old urchin said.

Ingli nodded, relieved in his heart, although the short-term separation was a little reluctant, but since leaving the world, stepping into this world of cultivation, and embarking on the path of cultivation, separation could not be avoided.

As the old urchin said, the four great gods and generals have their own paths, which are different from the King Kong Immortal Thunder God Body.

"Huh? There are such things. ”

Ye Wuji suddenly sighed lightly, his eyes looked into the distance, and a flash of brilliance flashed in his indifferent eyes, he gently raised his palm and grabbed it in the air.

The next moment, Yan Dahu and Yan Xiaowu were arrested.

This hand is simply shocking, Ingli has chased all the way, and has chased thousands of miles from the Wang family, and Yan Dahu and Yan Xiaowu are still in the Wang family's compound at the moment.

Ye Wuji detains people for thousands of miles, just like looking for things, this method is simply against the sky.

Yan Dahu and Yan Xiaowu's bodies shook, their faces were confused, they couldn't fly in the air, but at this moment, they were dragged by a soft force under their feet, and they were suspended steadily.

Ye Wuji looked up and down on the two of them, and couldn't help but sigh: "The green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu all appeared, and the creation of this heaven and earth seemed to be changing. ”

"Childe, dare to ask who this old monk is? God mysterious. ”

Yan Dahu's mouth is unobstructed.