Until this moment, this young man, who had been silent all along, did not hide his killing intent towards the black-robed old man of Liangyi. This killing intent was far more violent than against Jiang Yang and Leng Huan, the Heavenly Sons of Tianyue.

There is no complicated reason, if it weren't for this old guy leading the three Liangyi Xuanpin and the royal old demon to deal with Mo Lao, Grandpa Mo would not be willing to fight in order to save him.

In the heart of the young man, Mo Lao in the white robe should be in the first place.

"A Thousand Mountains Bound,"

Kyoto Beicheng Tianqiong, seeing that Leng Dao cast a terrifying seal that had dealt with the three elders, Wan Xun didn't care about the slightest obstruction of the breath in his body, and after a loud roar, the brown and yellow earth martial arts source in his body burst out, and when the water dragon of the old man in the black robe of Liangyi suddenly floated like a soil flow, and the hundred-meter-long earth martial arts source flow wall strangely blocked the old man in black robe, and the next moment the inner wall of the earth wall protruded thousands of earth thorns.

The earthen wall shrank at a visible rate, and the earth spikes grew sharper and sharper.

Obviously, Wan Xun was creating all the opportunities for Leng Dao to injure the old man of Liangyi.

"Water Dragon, Weak Water Beam,"

Seeing that the cold Dao's Xuan Shui Mark and Wan Xun's attack martial arts were pressing, even if the old man had the level of Liangyi Ground Quality, he didn't dare to be careless. After shouting angrily, the old man's dark green water martial arts source flowed all over the sky.

The martial arts trick was cast, and the water dragon roared around the old man, constantly swaying his body to prevent being injured by the power of Wan Xun.

In another place, the old man held up the sky with one hand, and a water martial source dozens of meters long was wrapped around the Xuan Watermark Seat. The water practiced around the seal base for a moment, the silver light flashed dazzlingly, and the speed at which the cold channel pressed down the Xuan Shui mark base was actually blocked by this old guy.

The hoarse creaking sound in the gloomy sky spread, the arms of the young man and the old man were bruised, their faces were hideous, and the Xuan watermark continued to dilute the old man's water and martial arts power, but after all, this black-robed old man was the strength of Liangyi, the martial arts were strong, and the supply speed was not slow, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

"Leng Dao, if you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?"

I know that the three of them can still hold on, but the speed of Liu Yanhua and Fu Yan'er out of the city above the southern city of Kyoto has been so difficult that it is difficult to move an inch.

At the moment of the accident in the North Ya, the 40,000 elite soldiers of the royal family surrounded outside Kyoto rushed towards the south city gate under Jiang Yang's order, and when Liu Tiannan dragged Fu Yan'er and the others, Liu Tiandong and Liu Tianxi had already led troops from the east and west city gates.

In the face of the attack of the underground heavy crossbow, Fu Yan'er tried his best to protect the people of the Leng family and couldn't get out, and Liu Yanhua used Wu Yuan to continuously suppress the dense refined long crossbow and almost reached the limit.

At this juncture, Fu Yan'er finally became angry.

Is Leng Dao really planning to drag everyone here?

"Give me pressure,"

Fu Yan'er's shout came, Leng Dao's black and white eyes turned in the south of the city, and after seeing the dense rain of arrows, the young man's figure suddenly rose into the air, and the next moment his left fist surged with endless black and white light, and smashed it on the Xuanshui mark seat with a punch.

Poof,

Leng Dao broke the balance of the two on the spot with a gravity blow, and the black-robed old man who was surrounded by Wan Xun vomited blood from his mouth, staring gloomily at the Xuan Shuimark that shattered the power of his weak water beam, the old man's fist smashed into his chest, a mouthful of essence blood poofed out, and the water dragon in the surrounding body shook and opened the restraint of Wan Xun.

And the next moment, the figure of the old man was directly smashed into the air by the young man's watermark.

The Xuan watermark smashed down on the Beiya school field, the blood mist mixed with the dust in the sky roared, and the young man stared at the chaotic wailing scene underground, his fists squeaking.

"Let's go,"

But just when Leng Dao's murderous heart almost wanted to erode his senses, Fu Yan'er drank for the last time in the distance, and even his voice became weak.

Hearing this, the young man roared, his figure twisted, and he hurriedly rushed towards the south of the city with Wan Xun.

Boom, boom, boom,

The young man flew over the imperial city, and several palms containing terrifying yin and yang martial arts smashed towards the huge Tianyue Palace, and Jiang Yang at the top of the Zhenghua Palace saw it sharply, and his figure was busy flying more than ten meters away.

Jiang Yang is already a four-elephant yellow product strength, but today he can't even rise the courage to step into the air and stop people.

Jiang Yang's old dog and Leng Huan's beast listened to it, and the hatred of the extermination clan was not shared. Within half a month, I will definitely lead the troops to wash Kyoto in blood, and sacrifice your royal family to my Leng family. ”

"Sacrifice to the people of my Leng family,"

In the sky above Kyoto, the sun and candles shone dimly, the hair of the black-robed young man was shaken away, his black and white eyes were like the charm of the nine shadows, and the monstrous anger that had frozen through the ages echoed all over the city.

Huge Kyoto, trembling,

Looking at the south of the city again, there are Wan Xun and Leng Dao returning to help, and Liu Yanhua's pressure is greatly reduced. With the black and white palm prints of the young man smashed down angrily, tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the royal family were killed and wounded, and mourning was everywhere.

In less than thirty breaths, Leng Dao and Fu Yan'er and the people of Fu Yan'er left to protect the Leng family's relics.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Half an hour after the north of the city, the north ya, the school field was empty, Leng Dao and the others left, and an old man in a black robe with a cloak suddenly rose into the sky.

At this moment, the Liangyi master, who was calm and relaxed in Jingshan, had a tattered robe, blood flowed from his left arm, and even blood kept sliding down his face, so he looked really miserable.

But the old man's two eyes staring at the distant southern sky were unusually bright.

There is even a hint of greed in the brightness.

Leng Dao's dark and deep devouring sphere crushed the elephant seal of the Heavenly Fury, not to mention, this Xuan Watermark could actually hurt him by crossing the ranks, which showed how terrifying the power of the martial arts was.

And... If he could incorporate this kind of martial technique into his body, how could there be no place for him in this vast source domain?

"Jiang Yang, reorganize the elite soldiers of the royal family, and after half a month, we will fight Leng Dao to the death. ”

Glancing at the dust of the imperial city of Kyoto, the old man of Liangyi drank strangely.

......

At noon, the survivors of the Leng family were rescued from Kyoto, but it was not until the unitary hour that the exhausted Leng Dao three people and one fox put down the Leng family in Xiushui City, which was far away from the south of Sunshine City.

The meter long white fox stepped into the sky and fell, and the three men who were angry were like killing gods, and when the group fell into the city, the Xiushui City Lord, who had the strength of gossip and land, found that the young man at the head was the Leng Wolf King Leng Dao who resounded throughout the Tianyue Dynasty back then.

There were a lot of guards in Xiushui City, but this city lord who had previously maintained neutrality between the Leng family and the royal family really didn't have the courage to besiege the young man and the others, so he simply trembled and shrank in the end, just waiting for this group of plague gods to leave the city quickly.

At night, the courtyard of the Yipin Pharmacy in Xiushui City is brightly lit.

In the corner of the courtyard, under the flickering light, was a row of corpses covered with white cloths. There are a total of 20 simple beds set up by wooden benches and longboards in the courtyard, and on each bed lies a member of the Leng family wearing bloody prison clothes.

I saw that the twenty doctors were sweating like rain on their foreheads, and under the cold gaze of the white-robed young man, they were afraid that the patients at hand would not be able to survive.

They will be the ones who will suffer.

In the foyer of the courtyard, the white-robed man looked coldly at the scene in front of him, and his bloodshot eyes couldn't see through the slightest discoloration.

The white fox Fu Yan'er transformed into a ruler length again, and after simply eating some things, she fell asleep directly into Leng Dao's arms, and then looked at Wan Xun and Liu Yanhua, and they didn't have the mind to close their eyes and breathe.

Fear!

The Tianyue Leng family was in the hands of Leng Tianhan and Leng Heshan father and son, and the family members were scattered to the number of 100 people. With the Leng family and 200,000 Leng family warrior wolves sitting in the Tianyue Dynasty, the Quartet Dynasty is covetous but does not dare to be presumptuous.

But now the Leng family's wolf warriors are shattered, and the leafy Leng family is only twenty-two people counting Leng Dao and Leng Chao, and this is still a situation where all twenty members of the Leng family lying on the simple bed can be saved.

"Dao, Dao, "

The young man held his hands on the platform and did not move, and when he heard a weak voice in the courtyard, the tip of the young man's nose was sore, and he hurriedly came to the scrawny forty-year-old woman in the central bed.

The woman's eyes were pale, her lips were purple and blue, and when the young man saw it, her eyes were immediately blurred.

"Mother, Dao'er is here. ”

The young man's face twitched, and the corners of his mouth furrowed.