After listening to the young man's words, the faces of the remaining two Heart Lantern family masters changed.

The head of the Yuzhou family endured his fear and said: "This is the foot of Chang'an, the son is so indiscriminately killed, it will inevitably ......"

Puff –

Before the head of the Yuzhou family could finish his words, the silver shuttle pierced his head again.

A puddle of scarlet and piercing blood splattered out in front of everyone.

Poof!

The body of the head of the Yuzhou family smashed to the ground.

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground was like a heavy hammer, smashing into everyone's hearts!

This is no ordinary monk!

This is the heart lamp!

is a person in Datang, enough to create a family's heart!

And in front of this young boy, he was like a pig and a dog, easily slaughtered.

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't even say the words of questioning!

There was an unreal fear on everyone's face.

Heart Lamp Monk, instant kill!

The teenager in front of him looked like he was very ruthless.

At the same time, his cultivation also made everyone in the Su family almost desperate!

"My son said that he doesn't like mortals standing up and talking to me. ”

A sneer appeared on Yun Lianjue's face, and he looked at the last Heart Lamp Cultivator, the head of the Su family in Qingcheng.

The head of the Qingcheng family was pale, but in the blazing firelight, his back was cold.

"Don't speak?"

Yun Lianjue jokingly said: "If you don't breathe, I will kill you Su family." ”

Saying that, Yun Lian did not hesitate at all, and immediately threw out the shuttle!

"No!"

Puff –

This time, the speed of the shuttle was not fast, and it only penetrated his eyebrows after the Lingyuan monk who watched the shuttle shoot out shouted.

"No! I don't want to die!"

At this moment, some people finally began to take it anymore.

Among the Lingyong monks in the rear, some people rushed directly out of the crowd and ran towards the rear.

"Run?"

Yun Lianjue had a sneer like a cat catching a mouse in his eyes.

When the man ran out of more than ten feet, the shuttle spun and directly cut his neck.

Poof!

The huge human head rose into the air, and the headless body fell to the ground, trembling and twitching constantly.

The bright red smell overflowed, and everyone was shrouded in great fear.

Puff –

The head of the Qingcheng family knelt down and said, "What's the matter with the seniors, please make it clear!"

"If my Su family is offended, I will do my best to compensate!"

At this moment, he can't help but be soft!

A terrifying teenager, more than twenty Heart Lamp monks.

This force is enough to crush everyone in the manor to death!

"Compensation?"

Yun Lianjue smiled: "Just you ants, you are also worthy of talking to me about compensation?"

"What's the situation!"

At this moment, behind the crowd, a woman in green clothes walked out quickly.

Hearing the movement behind, the head of the Qingcheng family immediately changed his face and said, "Sixth Miss, don't come here, run!!"

"Huh?"

Hearing the voice of the head of the Qingcheng family, the woman in the back did not retreat, but strode up and said, "What the hell is going on?"

The woman had a beautiful complexion, and she was still holding a Dan box in her hand.

It was Su Ziqiang, who was now in charge of the entire Su family's pill business.

It's just that at this moment, her brows tightened, and she looked at Yun Lianjie in front of her and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"The Zhao family?"

Thinking that the son of the Zhao family had injured Su Sui before, the first thing Su Ziqiao thought of was that the Zhao family had come to find trouble again!

It's just that Yun Lianjue, who originally had a hint of curiosity on his face, showed a trace of indifference after seeing Su Zi's weak cultivation.

Only the spirit of the Yuan cultivation.

This kind of cultivation, even if it has an identity, is estimated to be not much higher.

Since he was born, he has been in the Yun family, and the lowest contact he has with is the Yun Lian of the Shixian family, and there is no worldly humility in his concept.

So after seeing Su Zi's weak cultivation, he subconsciously decided that this was a small person.

At most, a little better than these kneeling guys.

"Who the hell are you!"

Su Zi's weak questioning made a trace of murderous intent flash in Yun Lianjue's eyes.

He gave a cruel smile, then raised his hand slightly—

Seeing this action, the head of the Su family in Qingcheng suddenly changed color, and instantly stood up and said, "No!!"

But a silver ray had already crossed his ears in an instant.

Poof!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground made the heart of the Qingcheng family head seem to stop beating.

His face turned pale and trembling.

In the darkness behind him, Su Ziwan still had a trace of dazedness in his eyes and fell to the ground.

In the center of her eyebrows, a small hole of blood, slowly flowing a scarlet red, soaked her vision, and swept across the white cheeks like jade.

"You...... You !!"

The Qingcheng family master turned his head suddenly, he looked at Yun Lianjie and said, "You're finished!"

"You killed the Su family's descendants!!"

"The head of the family, the head of the family will not let you leave Chang'an alive!!"

"It doesn't matter who you are!"

Hearing this, Yun Lianjue laughed.

"Really?"

"Then I'm so scared. ”

He smiled hideously and said, "However, compared to me, ......"

Yun Lianjue walked up to the Qingcheng family master and said, "Who made you stand up just now?"

"I ...... Ah!!h

A silver mang turned back, directly breaking the legs of the Qingcheng family master at the knees!

Poof!

The head of the Qingcheng family smashed directly to the ground, and Yin Yin's blood flowed endlessly from his legs.

"You !!"

He tilted his head, trying to curse.

But seeing the darkness, Yun Lianjue's face that was bright and uncertain in the firelight, coupled with the severe pain in the broken leg, made the Qingcheng family head suddenly cry: "Spare me!"

"We are separated, and it has nothing to do with the main family!"

"We ...... We came here and were also forced by the Su family!"

Seeing the change in the attitude of the Qingcheng family master, a trace of sarcasm appeared on Yun Lianjue's face.

He slowly walked to the side of the Qingcheng family master and said lightly, "Take it easy." ”

"I am a cousin of your family. ”

"I won't be too much for you. ”

Saying that, Yun Lianjue waved his hand and said, "Kill them all." ”

"Yes!"

In an instant, twenty-three Heart Lamp Monks burst out!

In the crowd, it was instantly full of blood flowers.

"No!!"

"Help!"

"Ahh

"Run!"

......

The Qingcheng family master who was kneeling on the ground was stunned, and he suddenly looked at Yun Lianjie and said, "You!"

"Why!!"

"I'll kill you!"

At this moment, the head of the Qingcheng family was full of blood!

One-third of the children in the manor are his Qingcheng Su family!

Originally, after sorting out a batch of ore this month, he and the Yongzhou Su family could leave here and enter the main house!

But now......

He saw the head of his son, whom he had high hopes for, being cut off.

The gifted little grandson was smashed against the wall by a spiritual decision, and half of his body had become a pulp.

"I'll fight with you!"

The Qingcheng family master was furious, and the whole person rushed towards Yun Lianjie!

But Yun Lian never did it at all.

Wei Wuxi, who was beside him, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and crushed the spirit decision of the Qingcheng family master's bombardment, and then with a light punch, directly shattered his upper body into powder.

The strong wind tore the blood to shreds, leaving no trace.

Looking at the manor of screams and flames, Yun Lianjie's face showed a hideous glow reflected by the firelight.

The fragile monk made his ambition resurface.

"If you turn around and defeat that wild seed, you can take away the resources of this family. ”

"Millions of spirit stones, there should be. ”

The screams boiled throughout the manor, and Yun Lian stood in front of the door, as if enjoying the view.

Under the orange-red firelight, Su Ziweak's body fell to the ground, and his face was uncertain by the firelight.

The monks of the Yun family, who were accustomed to taking cultivation as the decisive position, did not pay attention to her.

The embers in the sky of the Su family manor fluttered, so that Chang'an City could also be clearly seen.