The third elder was about to speak, but Su Yizhao shook his head at him, "There are innocent people, I know, but if you touch the scales, you should die!" Go in peace!"

When the middle-aged monk behind the three elders saw this, he couldn't help but be angry!

It's all ten virtual realm cultivation, why are you pretending to be forced?

If you touch the reverse scale, what will happen to labor and management even if you scratch the reverse scale?

At that moment, he said angrily: "What a big breath, everyone in the Jin family listened to the order and killed them on the spot!"

"Yes!"

More than 300 monks were running their Xuan Qi, and Su Yi was about to speak, but Su Yizhao raised his hand to stop him!

In the Purple Mansion, the Pure Wind Flying Sword has been sacrificed!

A breeze blew past, and the three elders' white hair fluttered.

He didn't do it!

I don't even have the desire to do it!

The fluttering white hair suddenly broke inch by inch in the breeze!

And behind him, more than 300 monks who were just about to sacrifice their blades instantly burst blood on their foreheads and collapsed to the ground!

It's not a martial arts!

Su Yizhao was quick for a while, and he didn't notice that among them, there were also some Eight Void Realms, or even Seven Void Realm monks.

Although damn it, but after all, it is the big that bullies the small!

The three elders were also not spared, Su Yizhao raised his feet and walked towards the depths of the Jin family, and when he crossed the three elders, he secretly said in his heart, the Jin family is retrograde, you are also guilty!

Suddenly!

A figure appeared beside the three elders!

"Grandpa? You, what's wrong with you?"

The voice of grief came, and Su Yizhao couldn't help but stop and turn around!

I saw a female cultivator squatting next to the three elders, and there was only anxiety and confusion in her voice, but no sadness.

Obviously, there has been no reaction yet!

A moment ago, no one would have thought that the Jin family monk would be killed in the Jin family!

The young nun turned her head and looked around, and there were corpses all over the ground!

She was finally terrified!

Standing up, he stared at Su Yizhao, "You, you killed them?"

Su Yizhao nodded calmly!

The nun's proud figure was revealed, her face was beautiful, her beautiful eyes were red at this time, her silver teeth were clenched, and she trembled and said, "Grandpa didn't do anything bad, why did you kill him?"

Su Yizhao turned around and walked towards the depths of the Jin family, "The people of the Jin family will die today, and you are no exception!"

After saying that, his mind moved slightly, and the Pure Wind Flying Sword had already flown out.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, a stream of blood came out of the throat of the beautiful woman, and her proud body slowly fell!

Su Yizhao's heart is not turbulent!

Walked slowly all the way, just as he struggled to break out of the Jin family back then, at this time, it was also a little difficult.

In the divine consciousness, one by one the Jin family monks walked out of the house!

There are old, there are young, there are men, there are women!

His steps are even harder!

Kill? Or not kill?

At this time, Gou Haitian and the others slowly followed him, stepping on the blood on the ground step by step, and walked into the Jin family.

Suddenly!

Su Yizhao was shocked, and his footsteps stopped!

To kill or not to kill?

Is this a problem?

This is not a problem at all, kill by heart, not by heart!

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

The way of heaven is like this, all the movement of heaven and earth, stars, mountains and rivers day and night is caused by the way of heaven, and it will not be decided by anyone!

Under the way of heaven, who cares if you are rich, poor, tall, short, fat, thin, old, weak, sick and disabled? Even, who cares if you are good or evil?

There are good and bad moves!

In an instant, his mood improved again, raised his steps, and moved forward again!

At this time, the Pure Wind Flying Sword had turned into a clear breeze and blew away towards the depths of the entire Jin family!

Outside the Jin family, there are more and more monks watching!

However, the entire vast city is terrifyingly quiet!

Dead silence!

The Jin family, which had dominated the vast city for thousands of years, was destroyed like this?

Suddenly!

Someone whispered, "The important people of the Jin family are not here, I heard that the ancestor of the Jin family has advanced to the third star of the reality realm?"

"The Qinglou swordsman is still too impulsive, with his potential, if he cultivates for a thousand years with peace of mind, he will definitely be able to surpass the ancestor of the Jin family!"

"It's a pity that we can't help at all!"

After half a cup of tea, Su Yizhao appeared outside the gate of the Jin family, and at this time, the Gou family worshippers who had escaped death came one after another.

Su Yizhao's eyes swept away, the ancestor of the Gou family and the tenacity of the Gou family were not there! Although he was surprised, his mood improved to a higher level, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

Immediately, an offering who knew him stepped forward and said, "Thank you Su Xiaoyou for saving your life!"

Back then, he broke into the Jin family and came out with serious injuries, and when he was recuperating from his injuries in the Goujia auction house, these offerings secretly guarded him.

Su Yizhao was noncommittal and asked, "Hook seniors...!"

He didn't finish speaking, maybe Gou Jianren and the others would be killed by the Jin family!

The worshipper knew what he meant, shook his head and said, "They went back to their ancestral hometown, and the Jin family also sent people to chase after them, now, I'm afraid it's a little dangerous!"

Su Yizhao was puzzled!

Back to your ancestral home?

At this time, the two families are at war head-on, what is the matter with returning to their ancestral homeland?

At this time!

The city is full of noise!

More monks came out of the house.

"The Jin family is well destroyed!"

"That's the Qinglou Swordsman, and he is there to advance in the mainland!"

"Those, what kind of people feel so powerful!"

Su Yizhao suddenly remembered the line of defense in the starry sky.

Almost all the elders of the Xuantian Sect were on the starry sky defense line, and they must know better if they wanted to know what was going on.

At that moment, he led everyone to shoot high into the air.

In the vast city, there was once again a commotion and cheers.

The Pure Wind Continent has been weak for a long time, and now, is it finally about to rise?

With him, can he rise?

The problem is, external worries and internal troubles, a big mess!

In the starry sky, Pang Tianqi frowned.

Guarding the sect and the mainland, although there is no regret in death!

But!

There are so many robbers coming!

The good news that the Demon Monstrous Heaven brought to the Pure Wind Continent for promotion really made everyone ecstatic for a long time.

It's crazy joy!

When the news spread, the hundreds of millions of monks guarding the starry sky were all crazy with joy!

Who suffers the most when the mainland is weak?

The monks guarding the starry sky border are the hardest!

The point is that this is not a question of bitterness or not, it is a question of losing one's life at any time.

Either lose your own life, or watch the Taoist friends around you lose your life!

Therefore, when the news of the mainland's promotion spread throughout the starry sky frontier, hundreds of millions of monks instantly cheered.

The entire starry sky resounded with cheers, instantly frightening the countless sneaky robber monks back.

Pang Tianqi understands this joy from the heart.

But!

Is it too late?

It is very likely that the Pure Wind Continent will be attacked and occupied by the next wave of organized bandit monks before it becomes a member of the Alliance!

At that time, what is the use of promotion?

Were the robbers calculating?

Long Aotian's face is also ugly!

Xuan Wuji was happy in his heart, but his face was full of worry!

Suddenly!

A messenger flew in.

Long Aotian stretched out his hand to catch it, his divine sense swept away, and he hurriedly said to Pang Tianqi: "The first batch, 10,000 spaceships, is only 100,000 miles away from us!"

Only 100,000 miles?

It will arrive in an hour at most!

10,000 spaceships, at least 100,000 monks!

As long as there are three or five three-star real-world monks, or even one or two real-world four-star monks, all of them present will be powerless to resist!

This is not self-indulgence!

It's a fact!

Before the absolute strength, this starry sky defense line guarded by hundreds of millions of monks is vulnerable!

Pang Tianqi felt very depressed!

Incomparably depressing!

More painful than the repression before the death in battle!

Is this providential?