Another day in Qingyang Town.

In front of the gate of the town.

The sky that had been clear suddenly darkened.

"W-what is this!?"

"Who is it, coming to Qingyang Town again?"

The people near the gate stopped and looked up at the sky.

I saw a huge building ship in the sky, a huge hull like a mountain, on both sides, a large oars rowed, rippling in the air, covering the sky, like a giant beast.

Huge buildings and ships are like mountains and mountains, making people feel oppressed and suffocated.

The wind is hunting, the flag is fluttering, and on the deck of the ship, figures are standing, carrying iron halberds, wearing long knives at their waists, wearing black armor, and rubbing red feather patterns, such as blood, exuding a solemn and cold atmosphere.

There were also several Danzang Realm powerhouses, standing on the boat, following behind one person.

Ning Xiong stood on the bow of the ship, his red cloak flipped and fluttered, his eyes turned to the gate in front of him, and he looked at the three words "Qingyang Town" on the plaque, his expression was gloomy.

Looking at these three words, he couldn't help but think of Ning Lianbi's death, and his mood was extremely gloomy.

"Bump it in. ”

Ning Xiong waved his hand.

Boom! In the power pill room at the stern of the building ship, there was a gushing flame, and the huge building ship was like a mountain peak, crashing into the gate.

Qingyang Town's gate collapsed violently, raising billowing smoke and dust, and the plaque was even more fragmented, buried in dust and ruins.

"What for!"

Seeing this scene, the people of Qingyang Town shouted one after another.

slapped people in the face, and destroyed the plaque of Qingyang Town as soon as they came up, which was simply a declaration of war against the entire Qingyang Town.

Ning Xiong looked at all this with an indifferent face, and said, "Kill a hundred people first, and shut up these noisy people." Then, gather all the people in Qingyang Town into the town square, and I will make all those involved in Lian Bi's death pay the price. ”

"Yes!"

A famous iron rider pulled out a long knife, jumped from the building boat, and killed the crowd in Qingyang Town.

"What do you want to do!?"

"Bastard, meet the enemy!"

"You demons, fight with them!"

The people of Qingyang Town didn't think about it, and many people were killed by the iron horsemen before they could react, and the blood stained the ground red.

Iron riding in black armor, the sword is bright and ruthless, killing all the way along the street.

More iron horses, under the leadership of the powerhouses of the Danzang Realm, jumped from the building boat and rushed towards Qingyang Town.

A bloody killing, like a blood cloud, swept over Qingyang Town.

"Wang Qi, you take people to Xia's house, 'invite' them to the town square, I want to entertain them specially. Ning Xiong looked at an old man in the Danzang Realm and said coldly.

Obviously, Ning Xiong has a special treatment for the Xia family.

Because, it was Xia Hao of the Xia family who took Ning Lianbi and his party into the Demon Barren Mountain, and after that, his favorite son never walked out of the Demon Barren Mountain.

The Xia family is to blame.

Even if his beloved son dies, all the people of the Xia family should be buried together!

The old man named Wang Qi in the Danzang Realm, with a white face and beard, a thin and long body, exuding a cold air of compassion all over his body, obviously, in the Danzang Realm, he is definitely the existence of a strong man.

"Obey the orders of the city lord. Wang Qi bowed to Ning Xiong and said.

"Let's go, go to Xia's house. ”

Wang Qi took two Danzang realm powerhouses and hundreds of iron horsemen, jumped off the building boat, and headed towards the Xia family.

Xia family.

"The street ahead, why is it so noisy, what happened?"

In front of the gate, the two guards faintly heard the noise and shouts of killing from the distant street, shook the iron gun in their hands, and their expressions revealed a touch of vigilance.

"Well, who?"

Suddenly, one of the guards' eyes froze and he looked ahead.

The ground trembled, and a hundred iron horsemen drove the demon beasts, emerging from the streets, like a black tide, surging towards the Xia family.

Wang Qi landed with two Danzang realm powerhouses.

"Who are you!?"

"Go and tell the patriarch!" Seeing Wang Qi and the others coming violently, the two guards realized that the comer was not good, and one of them turned around and wanted to run to the clan and report to Xia Longxing.

It's just that before he could run out, Wang Qi beckoned lightly, and a wind rose, and two yin winds swept by, like ghosts, through the bodies of the two guards.

The two guards stiffened, opened their mouths wide, and collapsed to the ground, where they died.

"Xia Family ......"

Wang Qi looked at the Xia family's mansion, and the corners of his mouth hung into a gloomy and cold smile.

In the hall of the Xia family.

Xia Longxing and Xia Yuxue were discussing.

Suddenly there was a sound of fighting outside the door.

"What happened?"

Xia Longxing frowned, and only then pushed the door open, he heard a gust of wind sound, and a Xia family member's body flew high and fell to the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he died of hatred.

The stone path in the courtyard is already stained with blood.

All around, there are people from the Xia family who died in heroic battles.

Wang Qi took the strong men of the Danzang Realm and the iron cavalry to kill all the way in.

"Patriarch, these people kill people as soon as they come in, we ...... Failed to stop ......" A member of Xia Dao covered the wound that had been cut off at the shoulder, his face was pale, and he forced his breath to report to Xia Long.

Looking at the clansmen who died in battle around him, and the blood all over the ground, Xia Longxing's expression turned cold, his eyes looked at Wang Qi indifferently, and said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, what enmity do you have with my Xia family, why did you kill my Xia family?"

Wang Qi tilted his head sideways, looked at Xia Longxing, the corners of his mouth were slightly crooked, and said sneeringly: "A Xia family in Qingyang Town, also deserves to have a grudge against me? The city lord has an order, please ask all the people of the Xia family to gather in the town square, Patriarch Xia, please." ”

"City Lord?"

Hearing this, Xia Longxing and Xia Yuxue behind him both sank in their hearts.

What other city lord can there be.

"Are you from City?" said Xia Longxing in a deep voice.

Wang Qi smiled and nodded, "Count you smart." ”

"Even if you are from City, you can't kill people casually! You are doing this, and you want to order us to gather in the town square and dream!" A Xia family elder was saddened by the death of the Xia family, jumped out, pointed at Wang Qi and shouted angrily.

Wang Qi glanced at the Xia family elder lightly.

"Noise. Behind him, an indifferent voice sounded, and one of the Danzang Realm powerhouses jumped up, dragging the fierce streamer, swishing out an arc, and with both fists out, it was towards the Xia family elder.

The Xia family elder was blasted upside down, and his body flew high.

Without waiting for the Xia family elder to land, the Danzang Realm powerhouse stepped on the ground with both feet, jumped up again, and threw himself at the Xia family elder.

"Stop!"

Xia Longxing shouted angrily, burst into a scorching wave, and jumped towards the powerhouse of the Danzang Realm.

The two collided in mid-air.

On the mountain behind the Xia family.

Xia Hao, who was with Yuan Rushi, also noticed the changes in Qingyang Town.

Standing on the cliff, looking around, all the streets in Qingyang Town, above the houses, the light flashed, and from time to time there were martial spirits appearing, and between the collisions, bursts of qi broke out, and there was blood splashing.

All over Qingyang Town, wars broke out.

Someone drove the bird to fly, was surrounded and killed by iron horses, and the crossbow arrow pierced the heart, and fell tragically.

A cultivator named Qingyang Town stained the ground with blood.

Countless people, persecuted and driven like slaves, gathered in the town square.