When Mrs. Lu looked at it again, Lu Jianlong's head had been lifted in her hand.

Dressed in a white shirt and wearing a long sword around his waist, isn't it Xiangyang!

The cold was churning, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Jianlong's head was frozen and no longer bled out.

With a pat of the small gray cloth bag on his waist, Lu Jianlong's head disappeared into Xiang Yang's hand.

Storage bags, high-grade magic weapons, can be shrunk and stored in them, and Fang Qingxue sent them when he left.

Xiang Yang had just put away Lu Jianlong's head, and the scholar's attack had also arrived.

Whoosh! First, a row of silver needles as fine as cow's hair suddenly shot out from the top of the fan in the scholar's hand.

Follow the scholar to make a sword with a fan, and go straight to Xiangyang's heart.

It's really fast and ruthless.

Seeing that the silver needle sealed all of Xiang Yang's retreat, Xiang Yang was not a little nervous, but slowly pointed out his right hand.

"Fireball Technique!" With a soft sigh, a fireball appeared in front of Xiang Yang.

Half a man's head in size, sky blue.

"Go!" with another soft shout, the fireball shot out at a rapid pace.

As soon as the silver needles shot into the fireball, they were melted by the fireball's extremely high temperature.

In just a moment, all the silver needles were swept away by the fireball.

After destroying all the silver needles in one fell swoop, the fireball continued to shoot towards the scholar.

In the face of the blazing fireball, the scholar's face changed and he did not choose to resist, but dodged to the side. The corners of Xiang Yang's mouth pulled a hint of sneer, and as soon as his mind moved, the fireball immediately turned around and shot at the scholar again.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge this time, the scholar gritted his teeth and slashed at the fireball with a folding fan.

With the folding fan splitting out, a blue sword light like substance followed the split.

Boom! With a loud bang, the scholar flew out directly.

The scholar slammed into the wall, his chest was charred black, and most of his internal organs were exposed, and he couldn't survive.

The scholar looked at Xiang Yang with a weak face: "How come?"

Although the innate martial artist does not have many means of a law realm cultivator, the power of the actual sword is not bad.

It's not that the scholar hasn't fought with a Law Realm cultivator, but it's the first time I've seen such a powerful fireball scholar.

Xiang Yang glanced at the scholar and did not answer.

Mrs. Lu pointed her sword at Yang, biting her pale lip and asking, "Why?"

"It's just a different position, when the general besieged and killed our Taoists, didn't you think of this day? Thank you Madame for your hospitality during this time, I'm leaving. After speaking, without waiting for Mrs. Lu's reaction, Xiang Yang flashed and went underground.

"What happened to my father and mother? I saw that Steward Qin was mobilizing guards, was he going to arrest some criminal? Can I come with me and take a look? Don't worry, I won't make trouble......" With an excited shout, Lu Wushuang rushed into the restaurant with Lu Anguo.

The voice stopped abruptly.

Lu Wushuang and Lu Anguo looked at the messy restaurant stupidly, looking dazed.

"Father, father......" Lu Wushuang exclaimed in surprise and threw himself at the headless corpse on the ground.

Lu Wushuang looked at Mrs. Lu with red eyes and asked, "Mother, what's wrong with my father? Who killed him?"

"That's right, who killed my father?" Lu Anguo was a little dazed.

How could the god-like Lu Jianlong die?

Who can kill him?

"Mr. Xiang, he was the one who killed your father. Mrs. Lu said sadly.

"How...... Is it possible?" Lu Wushuang sat on the ground with a look of disbelief.

"yes! Your father and I didn't expect it to be him. Mrs. Lu laughed at herself.

For a while, the whole restaurant was silent, and some were only sad.

After a while, Lu Wushuang raised his head, his red eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said, "Mother, I want revenge, I will kill him with my own hands." The voice was cold and piercing, no longer as pungent and lively as it used to be.

"I'm going to take revenge too. Lu Anguo followed.

Mrs. Lu regained her former composure and immediately decided: "Okay, I will ask Master Guanghui to send you to Shuiyue Nunnery and Pudu Temple respectively." "Shuiyue Nunnery and Pudu Temple are the two holy places of Buddhism, and they all have the power to cultivate relics, among which Shuiyue Nunnery only recruits female disciples, and Pudu Temple only recruits male disciples.

"Thank you, Mother. Lu Wushuang said.

"Don't disappoint me and your dead father. Mrs. Lu nodded.

"No, it won't. Lu Wushuang said firmly.

......

As soon as he escaped from the General's Mansion, Xiang Yang didn't dare to stay, and fled directly to the nearest city wall.

At a distance of several thousand meters, under the full operation of mana, in three breaths, Xiang Yang came to the city wall.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiang Yang hit his head on a piece of golden light.

"Forbidden!" Without thinking about it, Xiang Yang immediately escaped from the ground.

After slamming on the ground, leaving a huge crater in the same place, like a cannonball that had just come out of the barrel, Xiangyang's whole person rose into the sky and flew towards the twenty-meter-high city wall.

"Someone broke into the city!"

"Someone broke into the city!"

At the sound of the gong, the well-trained soldiers on the city wall immediately gathered together.

"Archers prepare, shoot!" said a white-robed young general.

Countless sharp arrows rained down like a torrential rain, instantly covering the area where Xiang Yang was.

Just when everyone thought that it would be difficult for Xiang Yang to survive, a silver light broke through the rain of arrows and fell on the city wall.

It was only then that the soldiers could see clearly that the silver light was actually emanating from Xiang Yang's body.

Faintly, hundreds of stars can be seen looming in the silver light.

"Kill me!" the white-robed young general reacted first.

After speaking, the silver spear in the white-robed young general's hand flicked and went straight to Xiangyang's eyebrows.

"Get out!" Xiang Yang didn't have time for the white-robed young man to ink, so he shouted violently, and threw out the head of the spear that grabbed it.

What kind of power is Xiangyang?

How can a white-robed young player who only has a small internal qi resist?

Without any accidents, the white-robed young general flew sideways and crashed into the city wall.

The head blossoms, and the dead cannot die anymore.

Taking advantage of the other soldiers' stunned efforts, Xiang Yang jumped off the city wall.

Boom! Xiang Yang slammed into the outside of the city, directly smashing out a large pit three meters deep.

With a thought in his mind, Xiang Yang took the opportunity to escape into the ground.

Just when Xiang Yang thought that he was finally out of danger, a golden light pierced the sky, and bombarded the big pit with lightning speed, breaking through layers of dirt and bombarding Xiang Yang's back.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xiang Yang was instantly beaten out of the state of retreat.

"The soul is fused, the mixed elements are one, damn it, this is a monk who has opened the five senses and cultivated into a golden body. Xiang Yang's face changed greatly, he didn't care about the injuries in his body at all, and forcibly entered the state of earth escape again.

And the golden light also revealed its true face, which turned out to be a palm-sized golden wooden bowl.

After Xiang Yang re-entered the earth retreat, the golden wooden bowl bombarded out again.

Poof! Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xiang Yang was beaten out of the state of retreat for the second time.

This time, the golden wooden bowl didn't wait for Xiang Yang to enter the state of earth escape for the third time, and then it spun upside down on the top of Xiang Yang's head, sprinkling a piece of golden Buddha light towards Xiang Yang.

Feeling the pulling force from the golden Buddha light, Xiang Yang understood that once he was covered by the golden Buddha light, most of them would be put into the golden wooden bowl, and he didn't have to think about it to know the end.

Without any hesitation, Xiang Yang threw almost all his spells with all his might.

The Fireball Technique, the Wooden Cage Technique, the Freezing Technique, and the Golden Spear Technique only left a trace of innate earth-moving mana, ready to be used for the earth-moving escape technique.

Suddenly, a blue fireball the size of a human head began to melt the surrounding dirt as soon as it appeared.

The cold ice of Mori Bai freezes everything as soon as it appears.

Golden spear, murderous.

Green vines, shade the sky.

All the attacks rushed towards the golden light.