As soon as the ominous blade condensed out, a cold aura of slaughter instantly diffused out, enveloping the entire execution ground.

Yang Que's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, the flying blade was red and spun rapidly, and dozens of red dots flew out from the blade, disappearing into the surrounding void, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Everyone in the audience was full of doubts, staring at the flying knife in his palm, as if they couldn't feel any power.

Zhang Qian also sat in the stands with a faint expression, her face showed a little impatience, and urged: "Yan Lang, what are you doing there? Hurry up and abolish him and bring him over!"

Yan Lang seemed to be deaf to Zhang Qian's words, he looked at the flying blade in Yang Que's palm, and then glanced at the void around him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the indifference and disdain on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a color of panic and fear that he had never felt before.

Feeling a strange aura of death, his face turned pale, he barely hesitated, turned around, and was about to use the exercise to escape, no longer caring about Zhang Qian's order.

However, I saw the red light in Yang Que's hand trembling, and the flying blade in his palm disappeared with a "buzz", and at the same time, dozens of flying blades shining with red light suddenly appeared around, connected by a silk thread of red sword evolution, forming a strange formation, surrounding him in the middle.

And all around him, the air was hoarse, obviously being cut and wrapped by those flying blades in the void, even if a speck of dust wanted to fall out of the middle, it would be instantly strangled by the invisible formation!

Yan Lang's heart sank, and the Zixiao lightning thunder in his hand rushed towards the empty place in front of him, "Snort!" With a bang, the space that was originally nothing suddenly shone red, instantly strangulating and devouring the Zixiao lightning thunder, and there was no trace of arc left!

Yan Lang's face changed greatly, and a coolness suddenly appeared in his heart, and his eyes were gloomy. Looking around, his body didn't dare to move.

At this time, everyone in the audience finally noticed the abnormality, and their eyes widened, looking at the ordinary-looking flying blades in the void. I was shocked.

In the stands. Zhang Qian's face was ugly, her eyes showed a look of surprise, and she grabbed the chair under her with both hands. Trembling slightly.

"Young man, I won't care about today's affairs, you can kill whoever you want, and I, Yan Lang, will never stop you. You and I have no hatred, I hope it can be resolved, you can put forward any conditions. ”

Feeling the approach of death and the uselessness of the Zixiao lightning thunder that he was proud of, Yan Lang's expression changed for a moment, and his eyes suddenly looked at Yang Que and compromised.

This abrupt shift. made the crowd who came to see the excitement suddenly look shocked and dumbfounded.

The dignified monk of the Yuan Shen Realm is now begging for mercy! That young man, how terrible is it!

When Yang Que heard this, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. He didn't answer, stretched out his hand, and the red light flying blade suspended in the surrounding void suddenly bloomed, trembling and gathering in the middle. In the blink of an eye, a huge red lotus flower was condensed!

Yan Lang felt his strong killing intent, knowing that he could not shake it, a touch of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the mana in his whole body surged, and the thunder and lightning purple light in his hand burst out, making it even more coarse and terrifying.

The corners of Yang Que's mouth curled slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, the death lotus flower composed of flying blades, with a formation aura that could not be avoided, slowly floated down towards the top of his head.

Yan Lang felt that the air around him suddenly stagnated, and his whole body couldn't move at all, his eyes showed a touch of horror, and he sacrificed the thick purple thunder in his hand, and slammed it towards the lotus flower above his head!

"Boom!", the air flow exploded, and the seemingly powerful thunder and lightning directly melted and collapsed, and the lotus flower still fell slowly, without any hindrance.

Suddenly, Yan Lang's face was as earthy as color, and his face showed extreme despair. His eyes looked at Zhang Qian in the stands, with a touch of resentment and remorse.

Suddenly, his whole body burst with light, his eyes showed unwillingness, and his fists were like rainbows, and he bombarded the falling lotus lotus!

Yang Que's eyes were cold, he didn't give him any chance, he stretched out his hand a little, and the death lotus flower suddenly turned red, bloomed angrily, and spun rapidly!

At the same time, a red and gorgeous hurricane suddenly appeared, with a devastating aura, instantly engulfing Yan Lang and the ground he was standing on.

When the hurricane collapsed and stopped, and the red lotus turned into a three-inch-long flying blade and returned to Yang Que's hand, Yan Lang's figure disappeared completely, and even the soul with bone slag was strangled by the flying blade, leaving no trace.

And where he was just standing, a huge pit suddenly appeared, which looked shocking and amazing!

The red light in Yang Que's hand flickered, and the ominous blade was hidden, his expression was faint, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, looking at Zhang Qian, whose face was pale, in the stands.

In the field, there was silence.

Those people who were in an excited mood and were ready to watch the scene of Yang Que being slashed by a thousand knives, but now they were stunned by the scene of him killing Yan Lang, and their thoughts stopped instantly.

And the teahouse owner Wu Shengyou and other men clenched their fists one by one, their faces flushed, and their chests were boiling! Their eyes were full of shock and adoration, and they looked at Yang Que with wide eyes, and secretly shouted in their hearts.

Xiao Ran grabbed Ruoshui's arm, stare hard, and stared at Yang Que tightly, with excitement on his cheeks.

At the back of the crowd, beside the plainly dressed woman, a veiled girl, with bright eyes, sparkling, and choking tears, was like a star in the night sky, bright and charming.

Zhang Qian stood in the stands, her face began to turn pale, extremely ugly, her eyes flickered, stared at Yang Que for a while, immediately took a few steps back, and shouted: "Come on! Take down the fugitive for me!"

The city guards who were surrounded by the city guards, who were originally full of horror, quietly retreated, but when they heard the order, their bodies were shocked, and they didn't dare to retreat again, but they didn't dare to step forward.

People who can cultivate into the Yuan Shen Realm like Yan Lang will be killed in the blink of an eye, and if they go up, wouldn't they be asking for their own death.

The golden light flashed in Yang Que's hand, the scorching sun slowly condensed, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of cruelty, and he walked slowly towards Zhang Qian in the stands.

"Waste! Hurry up and kill him! Anyone who dares to disobey orders will be killed!"

Zhang Qian had seen the power of the scimitar in Yang Que's hand, and when she saw him slowly approaching, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she didn't dare to turn around and run away, so she had to shout at those city guards to go up and die, so as to give her a chance to survive.

The guards had a look of struggle in their eyes. He was extremely afraid of Yang Que in his heart, and was hesitating, Ling Tian suddenly ran up with five girls in tight black dresses, pulled out the waist knife in his hand, and directly killed a retreating guard in front of him. He said coldly: "Those who dare to retreat." Die!"

Ling Tian's face was cold, and he took five girls to the stands and protected Zhang Qian. looked at Yang Que who was walking slowly, and his expression revealed a touch of complexity.

It is her duty to protect Zhang Qian, as a member of the city guards, even if she has a good impression of Yang Que, she will never watch Zhang Qian being killed for his sake.

Although the round-faced girl also followed Ling Tian to protect Zhang Qian, her eyes flashed with hesitation, she looked at Yang Que, and her heart was extremely conflicted.

The guards who were gathered around. Seeing that Ling Tian stretched out his hand and killed a companion, he was immediately frightened and did not dare to retreat.

"Protect your lord, don't let him come!" Ling Tian glanced at the guards and shouted.

Seeing her face full of murderous intent, the guards reached out and killed one of their companions. Where did he dare to escape, he had to grit his teeth, tremble all over, and stop in front of Yang Que.

The corners of Yang Que's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and the scorching sun waved in his hand. A golden thread suddenly floated out, cutting off the heads of the three guards in an instant, and treating their body protection shields and magic weapons in their hands as if they were nothing.

"Ahh

The rest of the guards standing next to the three of them suddenly changed their faces drastically, and they retreated with horror on their faces, and their eyes were full of horror and fear when they looked at Yang Que.

Yang Que's expression was faint, he didn't say a word, the golden light of the scorching sun in his hand trembled, and he continued to move forward.

"Stop him!

Zhang Qian's face turned pale, her legs began to tremble, she looked at the sky in the distance with an anxious look on her face, and secretly prayed that the king could come to help.

The light of the spirit knife in Ling Tian's hand flickered, and he took a few steps forward, forcing those guards to step forward to stop him, and if he hesitated slightly, he would be slashed with a knife.

Those guards didn't dare to resist, knowing that advancing and retreating were death, so they had to grit their teeth and sacrifice the spirit knife in their hands, gather together, and condense into a curtain of light, hoping to stop Yang Que for a moment.

However, with a slight wave of the scorching sun in Yang Que's hand, with a "poof", any light curtain was like a piece of paper, useless, and directly shattered.

"It's her I'm going to kill, if you want to stop it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yang Que saw that the group of guards were gathered together, and he couldn't go over without killing them, the scorching sun in his hand was shining, and a round of scorching red sun suddenly appeared, and a roar flashed in the group of guards, and the light burst out, instantly melting those people cleanly, and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, in front of Zhang Qian, only Ling Tian and the five girls in the cell remained, and the rest of the city guards were surrounded behind Yang Que, even if they wanted to come, they couldn't come.

The crowd in the audience widened their eyes and became even more shocked than just now.

Yan Lang is a man, as long as the strength is stronger than him, he can kill him, the daughter country does not stipulate who can take revenge, but Zhang Qian is different, she is not only a woman, but also a city guard in the south area of the daughter country.

If Yang Que wanted to kill her, he would definitely trigger the large array scattered everywhere, and the king would personally teleport over and kill him.

Don't he understand?

Seeing that Yang Que's whole body was filled with a strong killing intent, and he pressed towards Zhang Qian step by step, Wu Shengyou and those men finally panicked, and hurriedly shouted: "Little brother, don't be reckless, that woman can't be killed!"

Ruoshui's face changed slightly, and Xiao Ran also shouted with an anxious look: "Childe, don't kill her, otherwise you will die a miserable death!"

Yang Que didn't seem to hear it, the killing intent in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest, and he stood in front of Ling Tian and the others, the scorching sun in his hand and the golden light trembled.

The crowd in the execution ground began to boil, and everyone's faces showed a look of consternation and incomprehension, I don't know why this young man could already escape alive, why did he still want to kill Zhang Qian by killing himself?

ps：

Recommend a friend a new book, and if you like to read urban literature, you can go and read it.

"Rebirth City Immortal Cultivation Record"

Brief introduction:

Hao Ran was originally a high-level monk in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and he crossed the Flying Thunder Tribulation, but accidentally crossed into a world called Earth!

What's even more tragic is that the body is still crippled and paralyzed

In this world, science and technology are developed, spiritual energy is scarce, people's hearts are sinister, and all kinds of unfavorable factors are pouring towards him

He is an alien, how can he survive, can he continue to cultivate and ascend to the immortal realm?

He was originally powerful, but in order to survive, he could only shrink his tail and be a man!

What should I do if my stepmother harms him? What should I do if the mysterious person arrests him? What should I do if I have nothing? Haoran did this--I left silently and started from scratch