Whew-

A powerful aura swept overhead, lifting up countless rubble, masonry and stone on the roof.

actually opened a skylight in the room of Yang Gang and the others, illuminating a bright moonlit night sky.

"You're here to stay." Yang Gang said to Zhao Ling in his arms.

Jump on the roof and look around.

Countless torches lit up the night sky of Sifang City, and the Giant God Clan, who were rarely seen on weekdays, carried torches and shuttled through the ice and snow streets in a row.

The sky in the distance.

A figure covered in blue light was flying towards the outside of the city at high speed.

'Boom! ’

There was a violent shock, and I saw a figure more than three meters tall in the distance, stepping on the roofs, skimming through the air, flying dozens of zhang, chasing the Qingguang figure.

"The Titan Clan?"

Yang Gang couldn't help frowning, and just as he thought in his heart, 'Why doesn't he fly', he saw the sturdy body of the Giant God Clan's Yuan Shen Sect Master soaring into the sky, slashing out a huge silver match in front of him.

The sword light condensed and formed in the air, and instantly traveled several miles away.

"Town!"

An old voice suddenly sounded in the night sky, and another powerful aura flashed away.

The huge sword light suddenly froze.

The figure glowing with blue light turned around in time, stabbing out seven swords in a row, the sword light and the sword light met, Yang Gang saw him from a distance and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, the long sword shattered, and his body smashed to the ground.

"Chase!"

The Giant God Clan's Yuan God Grandmaster burst into a loud shout, and his huge figure swept through the sky above Yang Gang's head. This time it did fly, but the speed seemed to be a little slower than the rush just now.

"Fourth Master Lin."

Yang Gang looked at the direction in which the two primordial gods disappeared thoughtfully.

The Qingguang Yuanshen Grandmaster just now was clearly the fourth master of the Lin family who had a two-sided relationship, and the fourth uncle of Lin Wangbei. That day, outside Linbei City, Yang Gang had seen his seven swords with his own eyes.

It's just that when the dexterous and domineering giant god Heavenly Sword doesn't seem to be an opponent at all.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the center of the city in the distance, there were terrifying aura fluctuations, and there seemed to be many Yuan Shen Grandmasters fighting.

"How come there are so many Primordial God Grandmasters?" Zhao Ling's voice sounded beside him.

She climbed onto the roof at some point.

"Didn't you stop coming up?" Yang Gang couldn't help but shake his head and looked at the night sky fixedly. Shen said: "The city that the Giant God City captured back then was more than one Linbei City. The entire northern land, large and small, has many hidden gods. If they were united, it would be enough to shake the rule of the Giant God City. ”

"But Song Youyi broke through twelve cities in a row with one sword, and he was invincible in the north. Is there a real chance that they will join forces? Zhao Ling was puzzled.

"Maybe there is, maybe not."

Yang Gang shook his head and said: "This time the Quartet Grand Meeting, the Giant God Clan released the news that the Northern Han Tribulation Monument was changing, and it may be the last." It's forcing them to make a move. Therefore, not only the people from Linbei City came, but many of the city's unkilled Yuan Shen Grandmasters were also mobilized by them to unite. ”

"One is revenge, and the other is ...... For the treasure of the Northern Han Monument. Even some cities that have returned to the Giant God City on the surface may also see the opportunity to act and make a secret move. ”

"This Quartet Gala, on the surface, is a grand event for the younger generation, but in fact it has evolved into a feast for the older generation of Yuanshen Grandmasters."

"However, they want to compete with the Giant God City, but they still lack a person to compete with the Heavenly Sword head-on." The more he understood that Heavenly Sword Song was lacking, the more Yang Gang understood that the other party was incredibly powerful.

One person has been overwhelming the northern land for three hundred years, which is not something that ordinary Yuan Shen Grandmasters can easily do.

As he spoke.

A flash of white lightning suddenly streaked across the distant sky, as if splitting the night in two.

After a closer look, I realized that it was clearly a condensed sword light, which was divided into twelve in the night sky, and suddenly twelve vibrations sounded in the deep night.

The knife light dissipates.

The sky was filled with all kinds of dazzling lights, and a strong aura quickly fled in all directions.

"Heavenly Sword?"

Yang Gang's heart sank, and the gold-patterned black knife in his hand buzzed and trembled. Even from a long distance, he could feel a majestic sword aura like heavenly might.

It is as if the supreme of a knife, once it is unsheathed, it will make the ten thousand swords in the Sifang City instinctively surrender.

As soon as the heavenly knife came out, it seemed to be heavenly.

With just one sword, he repelled the twelve Yuan Shen Grandmasters joining forces!

"Boom~~~" A loud noise suddenly came from a building not far away, and then it fell in pieces. The two powerful auras chased and fled, and fierce battles broke out from time to time.

Lin Ruibo ...... Hand over the keys, and I'll probably let you go. ”

The rough voice of the Titan Yuan God reverberated in the night sky.

"Keys?"

Yang Gang's heart moved, how could he have a key?

He handed the golden-patterned black knife to Zhao Ling and explained, "You hide it in the inn, and I'll come when I go." ”

"Yang ......" Zhao Ling stretched out his hand in the air, and Yang Gang had already turned around and jumped down, blending into the darkness.

A moment later.

Yang Gang had already changed his clothes, took off the iconic golden mask on his face, masked his face with a black hat, and quietly sneaked towards the position of the battle.

Boom, boom, boom!

The Titan Clan Genshin was like a bulldozer, wielding a furious sword qi and rampage between the streets and alleys. I don't know how many lives have been injured by mistake. The fourth master Lin is like a nimble tanuki, taking advantage of the obstacles of the building to evade the pursuit again and again.

In the blink of an eye, he threw down a large number of people from the pursuing Sifang City.

Yang Gang saw that he seemed to be about to be thrown away at his own speed, so he hurriedly jumped onto a roof to observe the surrounding environment. After a while, his gaze froze, and he ran straight towards a dark block.

It was the area where the ordinary people of Sifang City lived, and it was also the most likely place for Lin Lao Siye and the others to hide. This city is a hundred miles in circumference, as long as you get rid of the entanglement of the Yuan Shen Grandmaster, it will be difficult to find someone for a while.

A moment later.

Yang Gang hid his figure under an eave, took a deep breath, and gathered all his breath.

Like a black cat in the dark night, quietly dormant and waiting for the opportunity.

"Here we are."

A fierce battle sound, getting closer and closer.

Yang Gang was tense and ready to go, ready to fight. Since he obtained the 'Ice Spirit Three Refinement' exercises, he has already understood how to condense his qi and blood into gangqi.

The golden body of the Great Sun Demon God, who has the power of three dragons and three elephants, only needs one thought to enter the Zhengang realm at this time.

But facing the powerhouses of the Upper Yuan God Realm, I am afraid that they are also more than lucky.

Can...... Yang Gang's thoughts fluctuated in his mind, and his eyes were staring at the front. Whether the 'key' in the hands of Old Fourth Master Lin was true or not, he guessed that it might be the key used by the other party to lure the primordial gods of all parties to make a move.

The value will certainly not be small.

Tonight's 'grand event' is more like a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. Twelve Yuan Shen Grandmasters were dispatched, just to distract the attention of the Heavenly Sword, and the Fourth Master Lin finally escaped from the center of the city with the 'key'.

Maybe he has got the 'thing' he wants from the Northern Han Tribulation Monument.

If there is a chance, Yang Gang still plans to take a risk.

Rumble!

The fierce battle is closer.

A blue light fought and retreated, dodging the incomparably domineering giant god Heavenly Blade, and came straight to this dark street.

Suddenly.

A crimson sword light shot out from the darkness, full of bloodthirsty, cold and crazy killing intent.

Slashed at the fourth master Lin from the side.

Yang Gang only saw that in the darkness, there seemed to be a red shadow flashing.