The body of the wolf Xiaoyue is a little scorched, there is a fist mark on the left chest, Lei Mang "Zizi" sounds, the naked sense of shame and anger makes the wolf Xiaoyue more tyrannical, he is the great consummation of the Famen realm, and the body of the heavenly wolf, the monk of the Divine Power Realm is like slaughtering pigs and dogs, he never thought that one day the monk of the Divine Power Realm can defeat him immortal, after exhaling a breath, the wolf Xiaoyue turned into the body, and the silver wolf stood horizontally in front of Yang Xia, the wolf's eyes were blood-red, the fur was like a silver needle, surrounded by silver mangs, he opened his mouth of the blood basin and roared: "Little bastard, I want to chew your bones!" After that, he drove the demon clouds to run, and the vision of the bright moon behind his head was reborn, and the fur was densely covered with the breath of the bright moon, and he was going to slaughter Yang Xia.

"Bold!" A sound came out of the hall, the heavenly power was vast, and the people were in the spirit, so that the monks outside the hall were all pale, and there were weak people with blood in their ears, their faces were pale, and they fell directly to the ground, screaming, and as soon as they said it, more than 100,000 melee monks stopped and looked at the Tianxin Ancestor standing at the door of the main hall.

Yang Xia was also bleeding from the corners of his mouth by this sound shock, the two green clouds on the top of his head, his body swayed, the wolf howling moon's body stopped, shook the wolf's head, and the fierce light in his eyes rose again, refusing to stop, hitting Yang Xia directly, wanting to slaughter him.

Liu Xiyan appeared beside Yang Xia, and with one kick shattered the lower body of the wolf Xiaoyue kick that turned out of the body, the wolf head vomited blood, flew dozens of feet away, and after landing, he rolled on the ground in pain, extremely miserable.

"You dare to do it, you are really looking for death!" Liu Xiyan closed his feet, looked at Yang Xia, who was covered in blood, and stared coldly at Wolf Xiaoyue, who only had an upper body, her beautiful eyes narrowed, she had already left her hand, otherwise Wolf Xiaoyue would have been killed by Liu Xiyan, a female madman.

Tianxin Ancestor said a word, more than 100,000 monks did not dare to move, he swept his eyes at the thousands of corpses of cultivators outside the hall, frowned, two breaths, more than 30 sect masters, the investigated sect elders and great power then rushed out, after scanning the hall were all shocked by the turmoil, a middle-aged man with white hair and shawl found the dying wolf howling moon, his eyes were split, flew to him and squatted, and he came to help, his eyes were sad and angry, and he looked at Liu Xiyan with sadness and anger in his eyes.

Liu Xiyan sneered, ignoring the resentful gaze of this old silver wolf, she didn't kill the wolf Xiaoyue to save enough face for the silver wolf, if this old silver wolf dared to find fault, she didn't mind killing and slaughtering the silver wolf.

Not only the old silver wolf, but also many disciples of the major clans died, and for a while, many sect elders and elders recognized the dead disciples, and the roars and sorrows continued to come, and the mountains roared and the tsunami made the faces of the monks of the various sects outside the hall change slightly.

Yang Xia was silent, looking at the sect masters of these big sects, he only knew the desolate venerable, who had disappeared for more than a year and had never asked him for "debts", the old scourge Feng Wuji, the eldest disciple of the Tianxin Ancestor, Gu He, and the second master Gu Tianchen, who he knew best.

"What happened to cause such a big disaster?" In the midst of the mournful cry, a heroic young man wearing a palace stood up, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and he shouted angrily, he was wearing a royal robe, with purple qi on his body, his face was indescribably noble, and the qi of national fortune gathered in his body, which was extremely strong.

"Report to Emperor Yu, for some reason, the monks had a conflict, which caused trouble. "The powerful man in armor stepped forward, covered in blood, according to the truth, more than 100,000 monks were fighting, he wanted to stop it, but seeing that the soldiers of the Yu Kingdom were innocently killed, he shot one after another in anger, killing many disciples of various sects.

"Who caused the trouble?" Emperor Yu's voice was extremely cold, not only was the spiritual veins of the palace maliciously destroyed today, but the monks of the major sects were also fighting among themselves, which made him have a headache and anger.

"This ......" The monks of the major sects look at me, I look at you are confused, even the soldiers of the Yuguo Kingdom are confused, and Yang Xia and the others are silent, even the wolf Xiaoyue, Yang Mo, who has a broken arm, gritted his teeth and ate dumb losses, and did not dare to say much, at this time, as long as there is a little brain, people will not stand up, if they carry this cauldron that causes turmoil, they don't know how to die.

"No one knows who is the initiator? What happened?" Emperor Yu saw that the monks of all clans and the soldiers of Yu Kingdom did not know the cause of the trouble, and his face turned pale, and this bloody turmoil that nearly 10,000 monks had died, and no monk knew how it happened? What happened? This is simply incredible.

"Now that the matter of attacking the life clan is big, each sect will treat the injured first, and the turmoil will be investigated slowly, what do you think?" Yang Yiqing, the patriarch of the Yang clan, stood up, his red pupils narrowed, he had already noticed that most of the dead in the Yang clan were in the past, and most of this matter was related to the Yang clan, otherwise why would so many children of the Yang clan die.

The sect masters of each sect looked at Yang Qing and were silent, these big people are afraid of human spirits, in their opinion, things have happened, if they find out their own sect, wouldn't it be a catastrophe, it is better to calm things and protect their own sect is the best policy.

"Tianxin senior, what do you think?" Only Emperor Yu is unwilling to give up, hoping that the ancestor of Tianxin will stand up and uphold justice, he knows that if this matter is not thoroughly investigated today, it will end without a problem if it drags on, and the soldiers of Yuguo will not die in vain, and the matter of Lingquan has not yet been clarified, if it is done like this, the loss of Yuguo will be too great.

"Do what Yiqing said, now the matter of attacking the life clan is important, it is the best policy for me to break the life clan formation as soon as possible, the disciples of various sects get together, there are too many contradictions, and sooner or later there will be regeneration. Tianxin Ancestor also agreed with what Yang Yiqing said, big things come first.

"What Tianxin said is not unreasonable, the affairs of the life clan come first, and as for the turmoil and disaster, let's postpone it. Wan Shan, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, glanced at the dead disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and said lightly.

The rest of the sect masters all nodded, and instructed the elders of the various clans to comfort and treat the wounded, remove the bodies of the sect disciples, and the remaining disciples dispersed separately, find another place to live, and wait for the sect to arrange the matter of attacking the life clan array.

Emperor Yu's face was ugly, and he looked at the palace of Yuguo, which had been almost destroyed, and his hands gradually clenched.........

At the end of the matter, Liu Xiyan dragged Yang Xia to a secluded place, gritted his teeth and asked: "This matter must be inseparable from your little bastard, say! Is it the disaster you caused?" She knows Yang Xia's temperament, this little bastard is a lazy bone, and knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, if this matter really has nothing to do with him, he would have been hiding a long time ago, how could he be hurt so badly.

Yang Xia shook his head innocently, refused to admit it, and said: "Sister Xiyan, don't talk nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with me, and I am also a victim, besides, how much ability I have, I can cause more than 100,000 monks to fight, you think too much, really! If you don't believe it, you see if my eyes are very pure." ”

Liu Xiyan didn't believe Yangxia's nonsense, looked at Shen Tu who came with him, and said coldly: "You say, if you dare to lie, the Tianxin Sect will deal with it." ”

Shen Tu's face changed, he looked at Yang Xia apologetically, made Yang Xia's body tremble, turned around and ran, Liu Xiyan grabbed him, his angry body was trembling, grabbed Yang Xia's ears, and said angrily: "Sure enough, it's you little bastard, you can't stop, the day you come, just the day he comes, the palace of Yuguo was demolished by you, not to mention, it also caused a war between various sects, I really want to strangle you to death!"

"It hurts, it really hurts! Sister Xiyan, I'm seriously injured, do you still have a little conscience for me like this! And Shentu, you are still my brother? Yang Xia's tears of pain were about to flow out, he tore Liu Xiyan's hand, covered his ears and shouted, and then looked at Shen Tu and roared with dissatisfaction.

"Brother, I'm sorry, the Tianxin Sect has strict rules, and besides, this matter still needs to be settled by the third master, and it is also for your good to tell her. Shen Tu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, he was now covered in blood and his injuries were not light.

"What the hell is going on, you explain it clearly to this seat!" Liu Xiyan sighed and stared at Yang Xia coldly.

"Actually, it's not that big, it's just ......." Yang Xia denied it, so he had to tell Liu Xiyan the truth of this matter, Liu Xiyan silently listened to Yang Xia finish telling the story, his face looked a little better, and he pondered for a moment and said: "If this is the case, your situation is not so dangerous, this matter Yang Clan, the monks of the wasteland, including the disciples of the Tianxin Sect are all involved, if you really want to investigate it, everyone is not good-looking, in my opinion, this matter will probably not be resolved." ”

"Really?" Yang Xia breathed a sigh of relief and grinned, letting go of his hanging heart a lot.

"You're happy! I have to tell the old man about this in advance, otherwise I will really find out the culprit of this matter and ask you to blame, and you don't know how to die." Liu Xiyan glared at Yang Xia and felt a headache.