"Golden Retriever, don't kill!"

Yang Qinyu knows a lot about Bashan's temperament, so Feng Yangjing had a lot of disrespectful words about the Yang family and Yang Qinyu in Xishan before, don't look at Bashan's harmless appearance when he doesn't do it, but in fact, he is afraid that he has already started to kill. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, at this time, this Feng Yangjing could not be killed, once the conflict between the Xishan Yang Clan and the Lingyi Sect was provoked, I am afraid that things would become tricky.

"Evil animal, dare to hurt people!"

Almost at the same time as Yang Qinyu's voice, there was also a loud shout rolling in like thunder.

Yang Qinyu's heart immediately sank, this is not a means only in the real human realm.

In Feng Yangjing's dead eyes, the face raised by the short boy opposite suddenly appeared a hideous smile, and the hardware rod that had already picked his chin lightly drew an arc in mid-air, let go of his chin and lightly touched his right shoulder blade, accompanied by the sound of "gala-la" fractures, Feng Yangjing's whole person was stabbed away.

At the same time, a green light suddenly flashed in the sky, Yang Qinyu secretly sighed in his heart, turned his head and grabbed Bashan and threw himself on the ground in the distance, and the three-sided flying shield around him suddenly closed into a Mitsubishi shield, and its quality reached the top grade of aura in one fell swoop, blocking the backs of the two.

However, Yang Qinyu himself also knew in his heart that these methods were almost no different from paper paste in the face of imminent danger, but he just obeyed the fate of heaven in his own affairs, and only hoped that the person who made the move could take care of his identity and not dare to be a real killer.

However, not long after Yang Qinyu blocked Bashan behind, the imaginary danger did not seem to come.

Yang Qinyu turned around, but saw that on a mountain rock more than ten zhang away in front of him, most of an arrow had penetrated deep into the rock, and a green light like a spirit snake was nailed to it by the arrow and swayed wildly, slowly disintegrating and dissipating.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qinyu not only did not have the slightest fear, but became much more relaxed.

After Feng Yangjing, who fell to the ground on the opposite side, was helped up by his subordinates, the cold sweat caused by the sharp pain of the broken shoulder blade flowed down, turning the original gray face into a thin mud face, leaving only the eyes flashing with resentment, but he said: "Let's go!"

The people of the Lingyi Sect withdrew in a gloomy manner, leaving only the cultivators of the Yang clan in Xishan cheering loudly, but except for Yang Qinyu and Ba Shan, no one knew that just now, almost everyone in the Yang clan walked around the ghost gate.

Seeing that the people of the Lingyi Sect had gone far, Yang Qinyu turned around and shouted, "Xuanji, Xuanji, it's up to you next, open the hidden formation of this Lingtian." ”

A young man with a three-point honest face walked over from the crowd when he heard the voice and said, "Uncle, I know, let's look at me next!"

In terms of age, Yang Xuanji is indeed much younger than Yang Qinyu, but cultivators have always been tender, Yang Qinyu is already small in the "Qin" generation, and he is in his early twenties, and Yang Xuanji is two generations behind him, but from the appearance, the two seem to be almost the same, and even older than him, so whenever Yang Xuanji calls him a "uncle", Yang Qinyu always feels a little uncomfortable.

It has been about twenty years since Yang Xuanji stepped into the door of cultivation, and his cultivation has only just advanced to the third level of the martial arts realm, and this progress can only be regarded as below average among the children of the Yang family, but compared to his cultivation talent, his attainments on the way to the formation path are amazing, it is said that this kid has now mastered the inheritance of at least three spirit level formations, and is even already pondering some treasure level formation runes.

However, there have long been rumors in the family that Yang Xuanji has been valued by the elders of the family for a long time, and has been taken care of by a large number of cultivation resources, otherwise with Yang Xuanji's talent in cultivation, I am afraid that it will be difficult to even impact the martial arts realm now.

Yang Qinyu also secretly paid attention, he found that the rumors in the family should be true, the sixth brother Yang Qincong and the fourteenth brother Yang Qinyan among the peers seem to take care of this kid very much, the time for the fourteenth brother to advance to the real human realm is still far behind him, but the sixth brother Yang Qincong's strength among his peers can almost rank in the top five, almost after the second senior sister, senior brother, fifth brother, and starling brother, it will be his turn, in the family, it is a person with real power, even the fifth brother and the senior brother should respect him for three points when they see him.

Yang Xuanji's performance on weekdays is very ordinary, and he has no other hobbies except for his love of chess, but when he stands in front of the formation shrouded by the spiritual garden in front of him, the temperament of the whole person will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the kind of confidence that bursts out from the inside is what makes Yang Qinyu, a proud son of the sky, heartbroken.

But when he saw Yang Xuanji take out a quaint chessboard from the storage magic weapon and throw it towards the top of his head, and then a pale yellow light sprinkled from the chessboard, he heard Yang Xuanji smile "hehe" and said, "It's not difficult" After that, he had already grabbed a handful of black and white chess pieces in his hands, raised his hand, and turned into a rain of chess, which fell in all directions of the narrow valley in front of him, and then the light was distorted in the originally empty place, and a portal gradually appeared in front of everyone, spitting out pure aura, but the guardian formation of the spiritual field had been opened by him.

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And just when Yang Qinyu and the others were busy sorting out the harvest in the boundary spirit field, in the void, a figure suddenly appeared, and Xu Tiancheng sneered: "Yang Junshan's subordinates really have other Dao realm cultivators, and Xu now suspects more and more that Jia Bofang's death should be the Yang family's secret handiwork." ”

The void opposite Xu Tiancheng was torn apart like a crack, and Yang Junxiu stepped out of it with a long bow, and said with a smile: "The Dao Realm Elder of the Dignified Lingyi Sect, not only don't make a move on the juniors, but this ability to speak is also as high as the status of your sect in the cultivation world?"

Hearing this, a flash of anger flashed on Xu Tiancheng's face, but he seemed to be a little jealous of Yang Junxiu, who had just been able to accurately stop him in the middle of the way, and said in a deep voice: "The old man is not going to poison Yang Junshan's descendants, and he just disciplined his father a little." ”

Yang Junxiu laughed when he heard this: "That's still free, the elders of this kid's family are not dead, and it is not the turn of an outsider to point fingers, if Your Excellency is not convinced, I am willing to compare with Your Excellency." ”

Xu Tiancheng snorted coldly, and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and ulterior motives: "The courage of the Xishan Yang clan is getting bigger and bigger, and it was just a matter of raising the demon clan under his command before, and now even the demon kings of the Dao realm are working for them, aren't they afraid that one day they will rebel against their master?"

Yang Junxiu's face changed, and he said coldly: "What do you say, do you dare to say it again?"

Xu Tiancheng let out a strange laugh of "hehe" in his mouth, and was about to say something, but his consciousness seemed to suddenly sense something, and his eyes suddenly moved away from Yang Junxiu, looking at the northeast direction, as if something earth-shattering was happening there.

Almost at the same time that Xu Tiancheng sensed something, Yang Junxiu also sensed something, but compared to Xu Tiancheng, her perception was stronger, and she could be sure that the changes that happened there must have something to do with the Xishan Yang family.

At this time, Xu Tiancheng seemed to have received some news, his face was gloomy as if he could drip water, and after his cold gaze swept over Yang Junxiu, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Yang Junxiu's expression was also a little uncertain, looking at the direction Xu Tiancheng left and not knowing what she was thinking, the space next to her was distorted for a while, and Bao Yu'er and Zhong Jiu appeared beside her one after another.

"Boss, how about we join forces to do him?" Zhong Jiu slowly encouraged in his tone.

Yang Junxiu glanced at him and said coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you think in your heart. ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Junxiu turned around and left first, Bao Yu'er glanced at Zhong Jiu, who was looking uncertain, patted him on the shoulder and left.

Zhong Jiu was patted on the shoulder by Bao Yu'er, almost overreacting like a cat with its tail stepped on, and turned around to find that Yang Junxiu and Bao Yu'er had already left, so he hurriedly chased after him.

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Calm had returned to the void, only for the breeze to blow and the clouds to make the place even hazy.

It was only at this time that another voice sounded in the void: "What happened in Xishan, what do you think of what Ziyuan Daoist thinks?"

There was not a single figure in the void, but the voice of the Ziyuan Daoist came, "That kid just wants to establish power, and in fact his goal has been achieved, isn't it?"

The voice before sighed slightly, and said: "Hehe, with his own strength to expel the existence of several Thunder Tribulation Realms, the thunder flashed, and many great supernatural powers retreated one after another, and now some people call him the first formation grandmaster in the cultivation world, but it is not unreasonable." ”

The voice of the Ziyuan Daoist came again, and said: "He can even suppress the Great Witch of the Yellow Court, and the Nine Si seniors have blocked two mirror light souls in a row this time, although it has not been confirmed, but many people also believe that it is related to him, such a formation Dao attainment, and sitting in the Dao Rank Great Array arranged by him personally, it is not surprising that he has this strength, but the deity is a little curious, when the Xishan Array Spirit burst out, didn't Sang Daoyou feel that the array of spirits was almost exactly the same as the appearance of that kid?"

"Hmm, listening to Daoyou say this, it's indeed very similar, isn't it that the array spirits of the Dao Array are similar to the people who arrange and control them? By the way, if Sang is not mistaken, Ziyuan Daoist should have seen the formation spirit of the Xishan Dao Formation, what's the matter, but what strange things did Daoyou find?" The first voice that came was Sang Wuji Daoist.

The tone of the Ziyuan Daoist still seemed to be full of doubts, but he said in his mouth: "The deity can't say it, I always feel that the formation spirit that looks like him is not so simple, and don't you think the power of that array is really too great?"

There was a moment of silence in the void, and then Sang Wuji's voice came again, saying, "Although it's incredible, it's Yang Junshan's own words to control the formation, it seems to be reasonable, right?"

Although there was still no figure in the void, he could imagine that the Ziyuan Daoist must be shaking his head at this time: "No, no, no, Sang Daoyou, don't forget, that kid is using thunder light to attack other people hidden in the void, not those people who fell into his Five Elements Thunder Light Dao Array, this is the fundamental difference, the person he attacked is outside the array!"