Without the big treasure covered by the hat, the emperor Yu behind his head was exposed in front of the officers, soldiers, Taoist priests, villagers, Ah Xiang and Song Jiyue.

Those in the know tense all over their bodies, and those who don't know are wide-eyed and want to retreat.

Dabao has always felt that his young master is always verbose, and there are a bunch of truths and speculations at every turn, but there is a sentence that is confirmed in Dabao.

A person who has never experienced beauty in suffering will not feel bitter. But Dabao has now experienced the days when he has enough to eat, wears warm clothes, and has someone to talk and do.

So after he followed Dong Junqin to the Dong family, what he was most afraid of was that his head would be exposed to the public, and what he was most afraid of was seeing their current expressions.

Dabao's head, it took Dong's father a whole day to accept. At present, no matter what attitude and thoughts these people had towards the Dong family before, it is impossible for them not to be afraid now.

And the Taoist priest of Changshengtai saw that face, without saying a word, took out a few talismans and pasted them on the door of Emperor Yu's head.

Dabao and Di Yu immediately stretched out dozens of thorny rattans from their feet, hovering upwards and binding the two of them.

Dong Junqin secretly screamed badly. Di Yu is a yang god, he has no emotion, and in the face of the current situation, he will only resist and will not care about others. Sure enough, before Dong Junqin had time to talk to Emperor Yu, he had already opened his eyes wide, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he exuded aura to break the rattans one by one, and bounced away from the Taoist priests close to him.

Emperor Yu let out a low shout: "Stupid!"

The villagers were so frightened that they turned around and ran. One head has two faces, and the face in the back of the head can still speak. This is not what a demon is!

As a consequence of Emperor Yu's divine prestige, the Dong family was surrounded by Changshengtai and heavy armor soldiers.

Dong Junqin didn't want to fight, this fight was the same as the emperor back then, and it was impossible to justify his name. However, there are too many things in the world that are not up to people.

Gao Ting didn't listen to Dong Junqin's explanation, and gestured with his hand.

The formation of the Immortal Terrace instantly unfolded under their feet. Di Yu grew his hands and feet again. Ah Xiang and Song Jiyue on the side, as well as the Dong family, who knew the back of Dabao's head but had never seen Emperor Yu finished, were frightened and retreated.

But the sword of the immortal platform had already resisted them, there was a "demon" in front of them, and there was a butcher's knife in the back, they were in a dilemma, and the last few people sat on the ground.

The sword formation of Changshengtai has always been famous for being difficult to break inside and out. Five-layer arhat stacks, two-layer gossip rings, two by two, the afterimage turns into reality, the sword is like a flying shuttle, the air weaves the spiritual net, suppresses the spiritual veins, and messes up the enemy's mind.

The sword has no eyes, Dong Junqin is suppressed by the sword array, and his spiritual power is running hard, and it is already a little difficult to protect the old and young, and he has no intention of caring about Emperor Yu. But keep talking to him, and don't hurt anyone.

But Emperor Yu doesn't care if he hurts people or not, these people are Ning Xi's subordinates and his enemies in his eyes.

There are many and dense human swords, and the Emperor Yu Silver Sword almost destroyed half of the sword formation with only one white light.

The spiritual net was suddenly broken, and Dong Junqin's spiritual power filled into his chest, turning the sword into a needle, and the tip of the needle was against the blade. The sword formation was blocked, and at this time, the Dao Commander fell from the sky and landed above the sword array.

A water wheel sword qi quickly surrounded several people.

The sword qi not only put pressure on Dong Junqin and Di Yu, but also tightened the meridians of other people who had no cultivation.

Dong's father and several uncles were there, and Song Jiyue's physique was already weak. Doctor Lu said: Ah Jun, the girl is no good! Let Dong Junqin become the second emperor.

No matter what the rhetoric and any explanation, if they want to harm you, they will not leave a way to live at all.

Emperor Yu was very repulsed by the spiritual power of the real person, and threw the silver sword straight at the real person, and the moment the man and god hit each other, it caused a thunderbolt.

The falling glow instantly turned black and red, like blood. Dabao cried and shouted for Emperor Yu's assistant, but it only increased his violence.

Fallen gods are not gods, they kill people without blinking. Emperor Yu jumped into the air, caught the silver sword, and intersected with the water wheel and moon of the real person.

Without Di Yu's underneath, those Taoist priests repaired the sword array and attacked Dong Junqin alone. Although the needle is fast and there is ebony wood in it, it is still too soft.

Dong Junqin saw that his flying needles slowly fell to the ground, Song Jiyue behind him was paralyzed and unconscious, and his father's lips were pale.

Press the palm on the ground to mobilize all the spiritual power that can be mobilized, and the five elements of spiritual luck are invisible to kill.

The first thing that felt wrong was the heavy armor soldiers outside the sword array. Obviously holding the spear in a dignified manner and ready to go into battle at any time, suddenly he rushed out of the line and stabbed into the back of the Immortal Leader in front of him.

The back was attacked, or his own people took action, and Changshengtai had no time to defend at all.

The sword formation began to shake from the outside. And Emperor Yu in mid-air couldn't use all his strength because of this person.

Lu Que Zhenren took a slight breath and quickly landed on the ground, cutting off Dong Junqin's control of the spirit that had just penetrated the sword formation against those heavily armored soldiers.

But Di Yu immediately caught up.

The sword array was damaged, and the flying sword was uncontrollable, which was even more messy than Fang Cai. Just as the sword was about to pierce Father Dong's chest, Uncle Zhao shouted, "Master! ”

Listening to only two crisp blows, Ah Lu, who had been hiding in the shadows, stood in front of Dong's father.

The real person was on the periphery, and he couldn't help frowning. This group of disciples is really every one who can do good things, and there are fish that have slipped through the net.

After Ah Lu appeared, Dong Junqin turned the spiritual veins and turned the heavy armored soldiers close to them one by one. No matter how fast the real person is, it will be difficult to save the scene when he is stopped by Emperor Yu.

There was finally a gap in the sword array, Ah Lu took everyone with him, and the sword rose: "Go!"

However, she was in a hurry, and as soon as she skipped the rows of people, she was hit in the leg by a large rock. The pain in his leg made the sword unstable, and the few people who had just gone up fell down one after another.

When she got up and looked, she saw an old man and several fierce and panicked villagers holding big stones and smashing them at them, scolding as they smashed: "Help the gang to abuse!

Not far away, Di Yu stabbed a sword into the right chest of the real person, and the real person also gave him a palm.

That palm was infused with a large amount of spiritual power. No matter how strong Di Yu's divine power is, his current physical body can't bear it. What's more, from his awakening in the ghost of Wushan to the present, this body has been overloaded.

Di Yu was beaten by a mortal and couldn't help but curse in annoyance, and he wanted to fight back but felt weak. Dabao behind him had vomited blood, and his arms were hanging weakly.

Dong Junqin's head, Lu Que Zhenren received a slap and slowed down. Dong Junqin suddenly withdrew the spirit needle, recondensed into Zang Feng and pierced straight into his left chest.

One left and one right, one in front and one behind. Lu Que Zhenren stared, he looked at Dong Junqin in disbelief: "You!"

Di Yu's sword was only an internal injury, while Dong Junqin's sword was to destroy his spiritual vein.

Dong Junqin sneered: "Senior, haven't you heard a word? ”

Zang Feng was scattered into needles again in the body of the real person, and they were manipulated by Dong Junqin's spiritual power to enter the bloodline, the spiritual vein.

Lu Que Zhenren wanted to force back with internal force, but he instantly pulled out Zang Feng and slapped him on the back of the neck with a palm.

Lu Que Zhenren heard a dull clicking sound in his body, and then his eyes were blood-red, and he merged with the sky tonight.

The moment he fell, those Taoist priests panicked, and the heavily armored soldiers also panicked, only Gao Tingpestle was behind him, as if he was stunned and confused.

Dong Junqin did not support killing to solve the problem, even in the current situation, he still felt bitter when he looked at the corpses on the ground.

Seeing that they didn't move for a while, he picked up the big treasure, threw out the water charm, and fled with smoke.

As for Alun, Uncle Zhao didn't know whether he was mad or anxious, he picked up the stones on the ground and shot back at those people. Even took advantage of the old man's inattention to grab him and hold him in his arms, put the dagger against his neck, and said angrily: "You ungrateful old man is immortal! You forgot who carried you home! You forgot who decocted medicine for you and sent medicine to keep you alive to this day! You forgot that your gambling addict son provoked a group of gangsters, and who helped you get rid of it!"

And you! You can't grow food, who taught you to farm! You! Your wife is pregnant in October, and you are not at home, who is working in your house!

Demons? He's just a different look, what is a demon! I think you're a demon!"

Several people listened to Uncle Zhao's questioning and stopped for a while. But the old man didn't spare him: "Son! My father and I are half buried in the earth and are not afraid of life and death, you must not spare these chaotic demons! Let Master Gao see what righteousness is!"

As soon as the words fell, his son was like crazy, and pulled out the knife behind his back and slashed directly at his father, Uncle Zhao was panicked, and the old man grabbed him with his backhand to prevent him from escaping, and the unfilial son was another knife.

But in the blink of an eye, Ah Xiang lost her father, she screamed and screamed, watching her father's blood splash, watching Ah Lu pierce the head of the unfilial son.

Ah Xiang fell to her knees, wanting to take a look and touch it, but a signal had been sent from the sky. Dong Junqin took Dabao to highlight the heavy armor soldiers, and left Yanjiao quickly with the remaining living people.

Leave a corpse behind.