"The old guy of Qingyun Pavilion ......"

Tailed Fire Tiger Zhu Zhao's face was ugly, and he said, "This is my Doubu's business, what does it have to do with your Qingyun Pavilion?" ”

"It really doesn't matter."

The old man with a broom laughed, Zhu Zhao's face couldn't help but soften when he heard this, but he heard him say again: "Since it has nothing to do with it, you can take Hanxiang and the little girl away." What are you still doing here? ”

He burst into tears.

Taking a step forward, the fairy aura on his body surged, and he actually put on an aggressive posture, "Could it be that the old guys of my Qingyun Pavilion are protecting the family of a junior, and they also want to report to your fire department?" ”

"What did you say?"

Zhu Zhao's face was completely gloomy.

The atmosphere was suddenly tense.

I saw that Zhu Zhao and dozens of people from the fire department behind him took out one by one strange treasures, formed a formation, and their breaths were connected, and they were comparable to several old men in the fairy realm.

The eight gods and generals, their cultivation and status are also high and low.

This tiger god general is one of the five god generals of the fire department, the tailed fire tiger Zhu Zhao.

At the same time, he seems to have also practiced the Constellation Shinto, which can invoke the power of the stars in the sky and bless his body.

The people around him subconsciously retreated.

Qingyun Pavilion, one of the eight heavenly fire departments, could it be that today he had to completely tear his face because of a blue color coat?

"What, you still want to do it?"

The old man holding a broom sneered: "The thousand-year-old king is eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise." I have lived for almost a thousand years, and today I will give up this old life, and I must protect the blue clothes. If you want to do it, you can try it! ”

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became solemn.

Qingyun Pavilion, these old immortals whose life was about to end, actually behaved so strongly.

At this moment, it is no longer the time to reason, but to compete which of the two sides has more energy behind it.

Although the Holy Monarch has decreed.

But if they can drag it until Yang Gang returns, everything will be different.

These more than ten Qingyun Pavilion old immortals, although they are old and have reached the end of their lives, can really fight hard, and everyone must be ready to be dragged into the water together.

Counting on the Fire Virtue Divine Monarch to make a move?

Don't forget, Qingyun Pavilion also has Feng Boyu Master, as well as the Yuan Tianshi who guards the Qingyun Road......

In this kind of competition, they can't get off the field in person.

Suddenly.

Sudden mutations.

I saw the backyard of the Hongchen Carved Fish Shop, and there was a wave of chaos.

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and their eyes looked at each other subconsciously.

I was stunned to find that several young masters of the Yang Mansion, Yang Yuan, Yang Jing and others, actually led people over the wall, pushed away a group of maids, and wanted to forcibly break into the house where the blue clothes were located.

"What do you want to do?"

"Shameless!"

"Look for death!"

The immortals of Han Xiang, Yang Chan, and Qingyun Pavilion looked gloomy, and their eyes flashed with murderous intent...... Even the tailed fire tiger Zhu Zhao's face was ugly.

Lose face.

Today's scene, because of these idiots in the Yang Mansion, the face of the fire department can be regarded as lost!

However, seeing this situation, Han Xiang and the others did not move, but just looked at Yang Yuan and the others with a sneer.

The next moment.

Buzz –

A blood-colored sword flashed.

A blood-colored long knife suddenly appeared in front of the door, as if there was a spirit, and slashed seven times in a row at Yang Yuan, the fourth son of the Yang Mansion, and the knife was fatal.

Burst~

An arm flies.

Puff ~ puff ~ puff ~

Another arm, with two thighs flying.

That's when it happened.

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife was stunned for a moment, and seemed to find that Yang Yuan, who had turned into a human stick, had nothing to cut.

Then he pointed the blade at his torso.

"Stop!" A shout of rage came.

Puff ~ puff ~ puff ~

Yang Yuan's lower half of his waist flew up, and then, a hideous and painful head flew into the sky with half of his stump body.

"Far away!"

Yang Tianyou roared angrily.

I want to save it, but I can't do anything about it.

The aura around Hanxiang was displayed, stopping Yang Tianyou, who was about to move.

"Yang Gang, you dare to kill people with a knife and kill your siblings! You...... Sin deserves death! Yang Tianyou's eyes were cracked, and he stared at the long knife.

Zhu Zhao's expression was cold.

Slowly raise a hand.

Now that the Blood Drinking Demon Knife has moved, it has even killed him.

Then, today's incident, they also have an excuse to do it.

Tsing Wan Court ......

If all those Tianjiao in your pavilion are in Shengjing, my fire department is still afraid of you. But now only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people have come......

"Do it."

Zhu Zhao's hand suddenly fell.

"Whoa!"

Behind him, everyone in the fire department breathed up in unison, forming a large array of stars, and the magic weapons on their bodies were actually in broad daylight, instantly attracting the power of the stars in the sky.

In a flash.

A force similar to a fairyland erupted from them.

This is the power of Shinto luck that belongs to the Great Zhou Shinto, the Holy Monarch's edict!

Da~~

A hand suddenly came out of nowhere, and gently grasped the hilt of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife.

Buzz –

In an instant, the Blood Drinking Demon Knife burst out with a shocking sword.

The owner of that hand held the long knife and slashed forward.

The sharp blade is like cutting through a blank sheet of paper.

The momentum of the condensation of the stars and fire clouds in the sky was actually cut by this knife.

Zhu Zhao's action of ordering the move was sluggish.

I looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and a palpitation swelled in my heart.

Behind him, a terrifying sword light stretched from the small courtyard to the outside of the Holy Capital like a long river.

A thousand miles in an instant, as if at hand.

"It's so fast. What a handsome sword light...... Qingyun Pavilion, Sword Demon. Zhu Zhao muttered.

in the sky.

The golden crow flew over his head little by little, letting out a loud long cry.

Yang Gang held the Blood Drinking Demon Knife.

Slowly turned to look at the people in the Red Dust Carved Fish Shop.

A drop of divine blood on his eyebrows shone brightly, like the sun in the sky illuminating the faces of everyone present.

A calm breath suddenly poured into everyone's hearts.

The earth-shattering murderous aura came as Yang Gang turned around, like a fantasy of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Everyone took three steps back in unison.

Sword Demon Yang Gang, it's finally here! With the help of Feng Bo, and the power to burn the blood of the Golden Crow in spite of everything, he finally rushed back to Shengjing at the most critical moment!

Zhu Zhao stood at the front, facing Yang Gang's momentum, with a solemn expression.

For the first time, there was a hint of hesitation in his heart.

With this first mythical Tianjiao in five hundred years as an enemy, did the Fire Virtue Divine Monarch decide to make a mistake this time for the sake of a loyal and brave uncle's past feelings?

"Knife Demon ...... Yang Gang! ”

"He's finally here!"

"There's a good show to watch now."

"How is that possible?" Yang Tianyou and Bai Yanhui glanced at each other, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Bai Yanhui's lips moved slightly,

The voice said: "Brother Yang, didn't you stop those 'people' you arranged? ”

"Impossible!"

Yang Tianyou shook his head slightly and looked at the unfamiliar Yang Gang.

Chuanyin responded: "The strength of those 'people' is more than enough to kill an earth immortal. This rebel son has beheaded a fairyland at most because he looks up to him, and today on the way back, he should definitely die! ”

"Is it possible...... They didn't stop Yang Gang? Brother Yang, what is the origin of those people you arranged? Bai Yanhui guessed.

For some reason, there was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

Yang Tianyou shook his head slightly, obviously unwilling to tell Bai Yanhui.

Thinking of what happened in the north, Yang Tianyou looked at Yang Gang, and a solemn killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Pity.

The news channels of these two people in the East China Sea are obviously far inferior to some well-informed people in Shengjing.

And Bai Suqing, who is connected with the East China Sea, did not inform his father of Yang Gang's achievements in the East China Sea this time because of the disagreement between the Bai family and Yang Gang.

made them misjudge Yang Gang's strength.

And this ...... In the future, the blow to the Yang family and the Weiyuan Mansion will be far beyond their expectations.

"Loyal and brave uncle, Yang-God-bless."

Yang Gang turned his head and looked at Yang Tianyou coldly, his eyes looming murderous. Those 'things' that I had encountered thousands of miles outside the Holy Capital flashed in my mind, and I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

"It turns out that your 'loyalty and bravery' comes from this!" He sneered in his heart, but he temporarily held back the killing opportunity and did not choose to say it at this time.

It's too late, it's too late.

And at this time.

Yang Yuan's corpses fell one by one.

Yang Gang's eyes suddenly turned cold.

In the eyes of everyone, he swung his knife violently.

Boom~~

Yang Yuan's corpse turned into countless blood foams under strong pressure.

The flesh and blood residues in the sky filled the small courtyard, falling like raindrops on the Ministry of Rites, Dali Temple, Jingzhao Yin, and Yang Tianyou and Bai Yanhui.

"You ......"

Yang Tianyou's eyebrows twitched.

Bathed in the flesh and blood of his son, his face was full of blood-red color.

"Didn't you say that I killed my brother's siblings? What if I have mutilated it for you today? Yang Gang's voice was as calm as water, resounding all around.

A chill could not help but rise in everyone's hearts.

This sword demon, such a strong attitude, such a strong killing intent!

Jing Zhao Yin Liu Quan's legs were weak, leaning on his colleague's body, his expression was pale, "It's broken, it's broken...... Today, isn't this evil god going to kill us all here? ”

"Brother Liu, we are all important ministers in the court, so we should ...... Probably not. Dali Temple Siqing Cheng Bi swallowed his saliva and forced himself to calm down.

"Yang Gang, you rebel came just in time."

Yang Tianyou said in a deep voice: "You have mutilated your siblings and slaughtered the Yang Mansion, which is a great crime. Today, I will show the Holy Monarch, and I will take you to Dali Temple to listen to the trial! As for your mother, the Holy Monarch has ordered it to be handed over to the Ministry of Rites......"

"Get out!"

Yang Gang didn't wait for Yang Tianyou to speak, and roared angrily.

A wave of terrifying aura lifted his figure and pushed straight out of the store.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

"Yang Gang is here today."

Yang Gang turned his head to look at Cheng Bi of Dali Temple, and said coldly: "If Dali Temple convicts me, let people. Put me in prison. ”

Let's talk about it.

He spread his hands out, looking like he was holding them back.

However.

Everyone present did not move, but felt that with Yang Gang's words, a heavy pressure pressed on their hearts.

"Ah......h This, this, this ......"

Dali Temple Qing Cheng Bi opened his mouth and stammered, he only felt a huge pressure rushing to his face.

He is a civil official in the world, even if he has some cultivation, how can he withstand the pressure of Yang Gang's mountain of corpses and blood?

"Excuse me, sir, am I guilty?"

Yang Gang stepped forward, holding the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, his hair scattered, but he couldn't hide the sun-like light in his eyebrows.

Cheng Bi, the Qing of Dali Temple, saw Yang Gang who was getting closer and closer, and seemed to be ready to slash at his head at any time.

Suddenly came back to his senses.

"Not guilty! In the clear! ”

He exclaimed: "Then Yang Yuan's eyes were lawless, trespassing on a private house, and he was killed by the treasure of the town's house, Yang Gang is not guilty, Yang Gang should be innocent!" ”

(End of chapter)