The royal family of the Yunyue Kingdom, the eighteen guards, ordinary people have not even heard of it.

As the top power of one party, the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, Yang Huan has heard of the Eighteen Guards more than once.

The Eighteen Guards, a strong force of the royal family of the Yunyue Kingdom, are directly under the control of the emperor, and only the emperor can order them to do things.

Today, the appearance of the Eighteen Praetorian Guards here undoubtedly means that everything today has the shadow of the emperor behind it.

Yang Chen couldn't think of it, why did the emperor want to do this?

More than two years ago, even if the Blood Tiger Rider almost slaughtered the outer disciples of his Hehuan Sect, after the last day, the royal powerhouse appeared, didn't they honestly stop it?

They couldn't think of any place in the Hehuan Sect that would offend the royal family.

"Prince, what do you mean by royalty?"

That's why Yang Huan asked such a sentence.

"Kill!"

High in the sky, the appearance of the eighteen guards also surprised Nie Wutian.

After being surprised, he suddenly ordered, now that the strong man of the Hehuan Sect has eighteen guards to contain him, he is a blood tiger, and there is no need to have any scruples.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

The three thousand blood tigers rode one after another, and they drove the three thousand blood tigers and moved.

For a while, the sword light and sword shadow, the gun turned and the arrow flew, and one by one the disciples of the Hehuan Sect fell, and the blood flowed like a river.

"Jer!"

An elder of the Hehuan Sect, seeing that the disciple he had raised as an adult was attacked by three blood tiger cavalry soldiers, and he was in danger, his face changed greatly, and his body moved. I want to go to the rescue.

"Boom!"

The palm print was silent, and when his head fell, he blasted this Hehuan Sect elder into a cloud of broken meat.

"Master!" When the Hehuan Sect disciple saw this scene, his pupils shrank, and he was completely stupid.

The next moment, he was pierced through his body by the blades in the hands of the three Blood Tiger Cavalry soldiers, and he followed in the footsteps of his master.

The killing, still going on, the entire Hehuan Sect. There were miserable cries everywhere.

Blood. Flowing all over the earth.

"No...... Not ......"

This scene, in the eyes of Yang Huan, the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, made him miserable and difficult to accept.

"Yang Huan. Day. Your Hehuan Sect has joined forces with the Blood Demon Sect. Have you ever thought about the feelings of my Extreme Martial Sect disciples? Now, you have finally tried this taste. ”

Chu Yang looked at Yang Huan calmly, his voice cold. Mixed with a bit of pleasure.

"Chu Yang, who are you?"

Yang Huan looked at Chu Yang, his face sinking like water.

"Kill!"

Faced with Yang Huan's question, Chu Yang didn't pay attention to him, and at this moment, the crown prince Li Xiao finally gave the order.

Eighteen Praetorian Guards, moved at the same time!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

One by one, the high-level of the Hehuan Sect, except for Yang Chen, Situ Yan, Wu Lin and the two great Xuan Demons, are all dead!

Eighteen guards, shot like the wind.

"Ahh

It's just that as soon as he stepped out of his front foot, he was blocked by two of the eighteen guards.

"Sect Master, we help you!"

Situ Yan and Wu Lin, controlling the Xuan Demon Chiwu and Jiao Peng, rushed to the two major guards who intercepted Yang Huan, wanting to fight for Yang Huan a chance to kill Chu Yang.

Boom! Boom!

The terrifying loud bang shattered the sky, and Chiwu and Jiao Peng, the two great Xuan Demons, were directly pierced by the spears in the hands of the two Great Praetorian Guards.

The gun came out, as if it could break through the sky!

"Ahh

Situ Yan and Wu Lin, and the two demons under the seat, have a deep relationship, like relatives.

Seeing the two demons dead, the two went completely crazy.

Above Situ Yan's head, the sky was covered with flames, and it was his fire power.

In an instant, Situ Yan stepped into the air, like an angry fire god descending.

Around Wu Lin's body, the wind rose, as if it could tear the air, and his talent was supernatural, and it was the wind supernatural power.

The two Xuanwu Realm eightfold martial artists were desperate, even two of the eighteen janissaries did not dare to skim the edge, and hurriedly retreated, merging with the other three janissaries.

"Wow~~"

"Boom!!"

The terrifying strength stretched over the bodies of the five great guards, and between one or two breaths, Situ Yan and Wu Lin finally followed in the footsteps of the dead elders of the Hehuan Sect.

The strong generation of the Hehuan Sect has fallen.

Along with their fall, there is also the Hehuan Sect, a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Uncle Shi!"

Yang Huan found that Situ Yan and the others had been killed, his face changed greatly, and now, looking at Chu Yang who was close at hand, he didn't dare to make any more moves.

Because, he found that the qi of the eighteen guards locked on him almost at the same time.

He could realize that as long as he made the slightest move, the Eighteen Praetorian Guards would bombard him to death at the first time.

"You...... What does it have to do with the royal family?"

Yang Huan, as a cave master of the Hehuan Sect, is a smart person.

Today, the Blood Tiger Rider made a comeback, and he originally felt strange, but later, he saw Chu Yang and Li Xiao again.

He wouldn't think that Li Xiao was here to help the Blood Tiger ride, and the Blood Tiger Ride didn't have such a big face.

There is only one possibility, and that is this Chu Yang.

This Chu Yang, the trouble that his son caused at the beginning, was originally just a small ant in the subject country of Yuanchen.

Now, not only is he an equal, but also the royal family helps.

"Wait......"

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Yang Huan was full of excitement, and he finally found out that something was wrong.

Yuanchen vassal state, surnamed Chu......

Could it be him?

In the era of his youth, the Yunyue Kingdom, the five young powerhouses. Rising like a comet, some of them are not even inferior to the older generation of strong people.

There was one of them, who was beyond everyone's expectations.

He was different from the other four of the five young powerhouses, he was not from a famous family, nor was he from the Yunyue Kingdom.

He is from the vassal state under the command of the Yunyue Kingdom, the vassal state of Yuanchen.

In that era, he was the public enemy of all the young men of the Cloud Moon Kingdom. Because, he got the heart of the gentle princess.

Princess Gentle, peerless in style, the dream lover of all young men in that era, even the other two of the five young powerhouses, who were from extraordinary backgrounds, failed to get the heart of Princess Gentle, and were thwarted by a country boy from Yuanchen's vassal country.

Yang Huan still remembers that the envious country boy at that time was surnamed 'Chu'.

He. It seems to be called 'Chu Xuan'.

"Who are you Chu Xuan?"

Yang Huan stared at Chu Yang. It's as if I want to confirm whether my guess is correct.

"Sect Master Yang is really smart, he actually guessed my identity, not bad. Chu Xuan is my father. ”

Chu Yang smiled.

On the way back from Lingxiao Immortal Palace. He started with his brother Chu Feng. Zhilu told about his father Chu Xuan's experience in the Yunyue Kingdom when he was young.

He didn't expect that his father. used to be such a brilliant character in the Yunyue Kingdom.

"Haha......ha

After getting Chu Yang's confirmation, Yang Huan's face was gloomy: "Ridiculous, ridiculous...... Ridiculous Chen'er always thought that you were just an ant with no background, ridiculous, ridiculous! Unexpectedly, my Hehuan Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and it was finally destroyed in the hands of you, a mere Huangkou child, ridiculous, ridiculous...... Haha......ha

Yang Huan, who completely understood, suddenly laughed, and stepped out in the laughter.

One step, as if stepping towards the Yellow Spring.

The eighteen guards shot at the same time, and the terrifying force tore Yang Huan apart.

Yang Huan, the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, fell.

Stepping on the void, Chu Yang turned around, facing the direction of the former Jiwu Sect, Chu Yang knelt down in the void, his eyes were as firm as iron: "Sect Master, Bai Lao, Feng Lao, Blood Lao, Peng Lao...... Chu Yang didn't disappoint you, Hehuan Sect, it's just the beginning, you take a good look, I will rebuild the Jiwu Gate and reproduce the former glory of the Jiwu Gate. ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Yang kowtowed in the direction of the former Extreme Martial Sect.

Standing up, Chu Yang stepped out of the air and pounced on the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who had been defeated.

Kill, kill, kill!

......

Everywhere they passed, no one survived.

As the sun set, in the Hehuan Sect's station, there was only blood left in the sky, and there was not a single living mouth left.

The sunset in the sky, and the Hehuan Sect with rivers of blood, set off a gorgeous picture, leading to heaven and earth.

Three thousand blood tigers rode out, pouring out of the Hehuan Sect's station, and at the feet of the three thousand blood tigers, only blood was left all over the ground, bewitching and dazzling.

The direction in which the Blood Tiger Rider was heading was not the direction of Xisang City.

It is the direction where the former Extreme Martial Gate was located, which is the direction where the Blood Demon Gate is located today.

"Blood Demon Gate ......"

Chu Yang's eyes flickered with a cold light: "And those traitors." ”

The traitor, the first to bear the brunt, is Bailiqing.

Bailiqing, in the past, he was always his master with blood, the fox and the fake tiger, and he was rampant in the extreme martial arts.

Later, when the sect was in great trouble, he turned against him and resolutely betrayed the sect and his teacher.

Blood Demon Gate Residence.

After more than two years ago, the Blood Demon Sect replaced the Extreme Martial Sect, and now the Blood Demon Sect has gradually become regular, and even began to recruit sect disciples from the outside world.

The blood-stained rooftop of the past has also been washed clean, and there is no trace of the past at all.

On one side of the rooftop, there is a blood platform.

In the past, the blood platform of the Jiwu Gate has now become the blood platform of the Blood Demon Gate.

The Blood Terrace, once you step into it, means that you will never die.

Today, there are two more figures on the blood platform.

It was two young men, one of them, some black robes as black as ink, with a slightly dry face, full of a bit of anger.

The other person, the demonic qi on his body faintly extended out, his strange face, and his strange eyes were full of strange charm, which made some female disciples of the Blood Demon Sect outside the blood platform shine brightly: "Senior Brother Baili is so handsome, he deserves to be the lover of my dreams, if I can spend the Spring Festival with Senior Brother Baili, even if it is just one night, what a happy thing it should be." ”

Between the words, this female disciple of the Blood Demon Sect stretched out her seductive tongue and licked her lips.

"It's still a dream lover, but it's just a traitor to the sect. ”

A male disciple of the Blood Demon Sect next to him muttered.

"What did you say?"

"You dare to insult Senior Brother Baili!"

......

Suddenly, this male disciple of the Blood Demon Sect was overwhelmed by a group of female disciples, and when the female disciples dispersed one by one, only a corpse was left on the ground.

This scene made the surrounding male disciples of the Blood Demon Sect change color, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back. (To be continued......)