The leader was a middle-aged man in a black robe with gloomy eyes, and two men in black robes also stood beside him.

The three of them were covered in undisguised diffusion of qi and blood, but there was a blood-colored vortex between the arms of the middle-aged man that was constantly spinning.

Behind him, more than 30 men dressed in gray shorts and armed with long knives stood horizontally in the middle of the official.

These men are burly and domineering, and there is a faint murderous aura between their eyebrows, and at first glance, they are people who have seen blood and have lives in their hands.

After seeing the middle-aged man at the head and the two people beside him, Yan Chaogang's face was instantly cold.

"Zhou Pengfei, Du Zongli, Bian Changqing is really the three of you."

The person in front of him is none other than Zhou Pengfei, the head of the Zhou family.

As for the two people beside him, he also knew that the two external worshippers of the Zhou family, and their cultivation was also in the realm of entering the bones, and it was estimated that they had refined about one hundred and forty bones.

"Old man Yan, Zhou has been waiting here for a long time, and he has prepared a big gift for you, take a look." Zhou Pengfei raised his hand and gestured to the rear.

Many men in the rear suddenly took out an object from behind them and threw it hard.

Bang bang bang....

As the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, more than a dozen human heads whose faces could not be seen clearly rolled down the open space in the middle.

"These are all the people from your Yan family who went out of the city last night, including Yan Zhu and Yan Shang." Zhou Pengfei laughed loudly.

Hearing this, Yan Chaogang was shocked, and his gaze quickly swept over the heads of many people on the ground, trying to find a familiar appearance among them.

But all the heads and faces were disfigured, and with the blood stains, it would be impossible to distinguish them for a while.

"Dad, don't believe his nonsense. There is Shang Bo who has practiced the trick realm to follow, and there are many dead soldiers, no matter how bad the eldest brother is, he can get out safely. There is absolutely no way to die. On the side, Yan Chuchu stepped forward and spoke.

"Chaogang, don't be affected by it." Another white-haired old man in a short gray coat also spoke in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Yan Chaogang took a deep breath and forcibly withdrew his gaze.

Immediately, he subconsciously looked back at the carriage behind him, and when he saw that there was no movement, he couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

"It's a pity that Mo Lao didn't make a move."

In fact, his biggest confidence in this trip was to come together and sit in the carriage with Mo Qingyang.

It's just that the other party has no intention of making a move at the moment, and he can't force it.

Therefore, for now, Zhou Pengfei only needs to rely on himself to get through this hurdle.

Putting away his thoughts, Yan Chaogang stared at Zhou Pengfei and the three of them deadly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Prepare to fight to the death." He waved his hand and shouted in a low voice.

If you can survive this tribulation today, everything will be fine.

Swish!

But just as he finished speaking.

Suddenly, a black shadow quickly flickered out of the carriage and rushed towards the mountains and forests not far away.

"There is a master, I'll stop it, you can solve this place as soon as possible."

In the flickering of the black shadows, several of them vanished, leaving only an indifferent voice echoing in place.

Seeing this scene, the joy that had just flashed on Yan Chaogang's face suddenly dissipated.

And the three of Zhou Pengfei in front of them were also taken aback, never expecting that there was a master hidden in the other party's carriage.

Judging by the speed of the body he just showed, it is at least the realm of cultivation.

But fortunately, the other party was led away by an unknown person.

"Do it, everyone in the Yan family today will not be left behind." Zhou Pengfei clenched the long knife in his backhand, and his figure suddenly rushed forward, taking the lead.

"Kill!"

The two parties blended together in an instant.

The sound of fighting, screams, and arrows breaking through the air followed.

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At the same time, not far from the official road, on a hill.

Two figures were looking at the battle on the official road below.

Behind the two of them, a burly figure that looked like a monster stood quietly in place, wearing a black mask on his face, looking down on his face.

Each of them carried a stout mace full of spikes.

When the mountain breeze blows, the wide black robe is lifted, and the colorful reincarnation flowers embroidered on the hem of the shirt can be faintly seen.

"Elder Mo, you should know the rules of the sect." A middle-aged man in a cyan robe, carrying a long sword, and a goatee turned his head and spoke in a deep voice.

"The old man naturally knows." Mo Qingyang's eyes calmly looked at a shadow on the official road that was struggling to kill, "But Mingpu, I still said what I said just now, you can't kill this woman, I want to take it away." ”

When the words fell, Mingpu, the goatee man, looked at him with a slightly cold gaze and was about to speak.

But in an instant, he seemed to think of something, his brows tightened, and after hesitating for a few breaths, all the words froze on his lips.

Mo Qingyang was invited by the sect with a lot of energy, and his cultivation strength is profound, and it is said that he has reached the realm of opening the five knots.

He couldn't afford to make a fuss with him over such a trivial matter.

Although the request in the church is to execute all the Yan family, kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys, in order to set an example.

But since the other party speaks, it doesn't matter if you let someone go.

Seeing that the Ming Pudao people beside him were silent, Mo Qingyang also instantly understood that the other party had acquiesced at this time.

"Elder Ming, don't worry, the old man will naturally cut down the grass and eradicate the roots afterwards." He spoke slowly.

"Then why don't you take it away now?" Mingpudao asked casually.

"After all, there is still a bit of affection between master and apprentice." Mo Qingyang's tone was indifferent and did not contain any emotion.

Seeing this, Ming Pudao snorted coldly in his heart, secretly cursed a word of hypocrisy, and ignored it, and looked at the official road again.

In addition to killing the people of the Yan family, his task today is to take the opportunity to solve the group of rebels in the Tianxia Society.

At this moment, the fighting on the official road below is becoming more and more intense.

Yan Chaogang tightly entangled Zhou Pengfei to prevent him from rushing into the convoy, while the other bone master in the family stopped his two peers.

As for the others, they naturally have good guards to solve it, plus the poisonous water arranged in advance in the convoy, the number of opponents will not be able to consume it sooner or later.

At that time, it will naturally be able to survive until Zhou Pengfei and others evacuate.

After all, no matter how powerful the master of the refining realm is, he is only a mortal fetus in the flesh, and under the attack of many hidden arrows and poisonous water, he will die tragically on the spot if he is not careful.

And Zhou Pengfei, who fought with this, naturally knew in his heart at the moment that the situation would become more and more unfavorable to him if it dragged on like this.

But there was no anxiety on his face.

Because he knew that he was not the only one who shot today, there were also the World Association and the Vision Sect, and he was just taking the lead.

Just when Zhou Pengfei was delaying time and waiting.

Suddenly, not far away in the mountains and forests, more than 30 men in white rushed towards the convoy in an instant.

The man at the head was strong, carrying a huge knife that was almost as tall as an adult, and his speed was extremely fast, leaving everyone far behind.

The long knife was wielded like a silver moon.

The terrible screams were accompanied by the thick smell of blood.

Caught off guard, the original formation of the Yan family team was broken in an instant.

This sudden rush out of a large number of white-clothed men suddenly caused the Yan family's originally good situation to directly appear one-sided.