After letting his subordinates destroy Wang Yingwei and obtain the treasure immortal grass, Yang Chen did not stop, harnessed the goshawk, and continued to go towards the Wang family of the immortal martial arts family in Weicheng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the back of the goshawk, Bai Ruyi couldn't bear it.

She has compassion in her heart and does not like to kill.

It's not like a tiger becoming a sperm at all, but like a bodhisattva in Buddhism, who is compassionate and universal, and can't bear to kill.

Yang Chen naturally knew that Bai Ruyi had compassion in his heart, but he couldn't have compassion in his heart.

Now the major families are eyeing Yang Chen, once Yang Chen shows weakness, these families will be like hungry wolves, eating everything under Yang Chen's door.

Soon!

The Weicheng Wang's family has arrived.

It is worthy of being a family of immortals, a place that has been operated for generations, this courtyard is magnificent, the courtyard is deep, there are arched bridges and weak willows, rockery streams.

In addition, there is a martial arts training ground that occupies a huge area.

At this time, there were many monks standing in the martial arts training ground and by the stream, and these monks had murder on their faces one by one, and blood was dripping from the weapons in the hands of many people.

The feast of killing has begun, and many people have begun to hunt the Wang family.

Especially the high-level of the Wang family, it has attracted the attention of many monks, and these high-level people are most likely to know the whereabouts of the Nine Tricks Golden Pill and the Seventy-two Changes, and they must not let it go.

The contemporary head of the Wang family took the members of the family and dealt with it carefully, and at the same time, he looked into the distance from time to time, hoping that his son Wang Yingwei could prevent the arrival of the sage Yang Chen.

But what he saw was that Yang Chen and Bai Ruyi were stepping on the goshawk, standing in the air, with eight disciples and countless ghosts and gods behind them, and in the hands of one of the warriors, he was carrying a bloody head, which was the head of his son Wang Yingwei.

"My son!"

The moment he saw Wang Yingwei's head, the head of the Wang family was stunned and grief-stricken, this Wang Yingwei was his only son, and now that Wang Yingwei is dead, the descendants of the Wang family are truly the last one.

Wang Xin, Wang Wei, and Wang Yingwei, the proud sons of the three families, died one after another, and the Wang family had no successor and was doomed to decline.

In an instant, the contemporary head of the Wang family felt as if he was much older, and the whole person had lost his spirit.

The descendants have gone, and if they struggle again, why they are fighting, and for whom they are fighting, they lack motivation and strength.

"The two armies are fighting, don't kill the envoy, Yang Chen, you are a sage in the world, you read poetry and books, know etiquette, my son is a gift to you, begging you to forgive the Wang family, even if you don't forgive, you can't behead my son." ”

The contemporary head of the Wang family had red eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, his heart was full of regret and hatred, and he hated the three family elders who were sent to Yanshan inexplicably.

For no reason, what are you doing, what are you provoking Yang Chen?

If Yang Chen was so easy to provoke, the people of the other families in Weicheng would have already done it.

Now that the Weicheng Wang family has provoked Yang Chen, the people of other families will never come out, they will use the strength of the Wang family to test the depth and shallowness of Yang Chen's power.

The contemporary head of the Wang family thought of this, knowing that his family was completely finished, and there was no chance again, and the destruction was today, as for how many disciples could escape, he could only resign himself to fate.

Yang Chen listened to the sad cry of the contemporary head of the Wang family, and his heart was unmoved, "We are not two armies fighting, your Wang family wants to kill me, I naturally want to cut you to the roots, no matter who you encounter, it falls into my hands, only death, there is no other way." ”

With a wave of his hand, several disciples of Yang Chen's sect, with guards, and many ghosts and gods rushed up, surrounding the entire Wang family from all directions.

"Catch turtles in the urn, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Yang Chen's expression was cold, and the killing opportunity was infinite.

"Yes!"

The people of the Yang Mansion should be in unison, the lineup is strong, and many other monks also change color.

With the participation of Yang Chen's disciples, the resistance of the Wang family's disciples was even more futile.

"Run!"

"Escape one by one!"

"The bloodline of the Wang family must not be cut off in my hands. ”

Knowing that nothing can be done, the contemporary head of the Wang family is also a decisive person, suppressing the grief in his heart, making a decision immediately, and preparing to sacrifice most people to preserve the bloodline of the Wang family.

"Go to the ancestral hall of the Wang family, and ask all the ancestors to step out of the divine domain and fight for the family!"

It has come to the time of life and death of the family, and many backgrounds have begun to be slowly revealed.

"Kill!"

A disciple of the Wang family, suddenly taking Bao Dan orally, his strength soared rapidly, and after killing an invading monk beside him, he frantically pounced on another monk!

"It's the Crazy Demon Life Reduction Pill!"

"It's crazy, they don't want to live anymore, they have the determination to die!"

Many monks were terrified!

This disciple of the Wang family is too crazy, once he takes the Crazy Demon Life Reduction Pill, he will overdraw his life, so that his cultivation will surge in a short period of time.

If an ancestor of the Wang family took the Crazy Demon Life Reduction Pill, the power that erupted in an instant would be even more extraordinary.

"Kill them quickly, control them, don't give them a chance to take the Mad Demon Life Reduction Pill!"

Looking at the disciples of the Wang family who had taken the Crazy Demon Life Reduction Pill, there was infinite terror in the hearts of many monks and began to spread.

Once these Wang family disciples took the Mad Demon Life Reduction Pill, they would burst out with great power.

When the time comes, many of the monks present will die.

At this time, many monks were no longer thinking about getting the news about the Nine Aperture Golden Pill and the Seventy-two Transformations from the hands of the Wang family.

This Wang family is too crazy, and they must be eliminated as soon as possible.

However, for the sake of their own lives, many monks are afraid to make a move.

The Crazy Demon Life Reduction Pill is very precious, even if the Wang family has a deep background, there will not be many such pills.

However, in the hands of the people of the Wang family, many monks did not know which of these pills were in their hands.

"Kill them, not one of them will be left!"

A cold light swept through Yang Chen's eyes, making his subordinates move.

The disciples of this Wang family are basically congenital or congenital, they have no mana, they can't cast spells, even if they take the Crazy Demon Life Reduction Pill, it is difficult to pose any threat to the ghosts and gods.

With the participation of many ghosts and gods, there was a one-sided killing in the Wang family.

"Ahh

The head of the Wang family is guarded by a master, and he is still alive, but he is also the main target of many monks.

He looked at the dead disciples of the Wang family one by one, his eyes were bleeding, and he was in pain.

"Hurry up and ask the old ancestors in the family god domain to come out and kill these ghosts and yin gods!"

The contemporary head of the Wang family shouted loudly.

"Here we are!"

Suddenly, a dark phantom appeared in the courtyard of the Wang family.

These phantoms emit a thick mist that obscures the sky and the sun, turning the place into a ghostly place.