"The hour has come, let the execution begin."

Zhang Qian sat in the stands, looking at Yang Que coldly, with a little impatience on her face, and ordered.

Zhang Meimei promised, the sharp knife in his hand was cold, and he stared at Yang Que's chest, with excitement in his eyes.

"Look, the execution is about to begin! I heard that Ling Chi's execution was first cut from the left chest, and then the biceps ......"

"Poor, how can that young man endure it, a thousand cuts, it's better to give him a good time. ”

"It's beautiful to think about, how can someone who offends Master Zhang let you die easily? Look at it, after a while, the young man will become a blur of flesh and blood, and become a white bone without flesh. ”

"He also deserves to be unlucky, he shouldn't provoke people, in the south of the city, that Lord Zhang is the Emperor of the Earth, whoever offends her will definitely not end well. Looking at the young man, it seems that he has been frightened to the end. ”

The crowd in the audience, looking at the young man on Xingtai and the sharp knife in Zhang Meimei's hand, suddenly felt excited and discussed.

With a sinister smile on her face, Zhang Meimei tore open the clothes on Yang Que's chest, the sharp knife in her hand deliberately shook in front of his eyes, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of viciousness: "Boy, keep your eyes open and look good, I'm going to start sending you on your way." This first knife will be cut from your heart, rest assured, my technique is very accurate, and it will not touch your heart and make you die so quickly. ”

"I want to make you want to die, but you can't die, make you regret not obeying our mother and daughter, and let your miserable screams spread throughout the south of the city! Let the slut of the fragrant red mansion hear, let the Qin Ling slut hear, and of course, let the stupid girl who died for you hear! Let them all see, what kind of nest you are, you will die in the hands of my Zhang Meimei, hahaha......"

Speaking of this, she was so happy that she laughed, and at the same time, the fierce color in her eyes flashed, and she suddenly raised the sharp knife in her hand and stabbed Yang Que in the chest!

"Hiss......"

Seeing this woman's fierce and ruthless appearance, the crowd in the audience suddenly gasped, their eyes widened, and they stared with bated breath at Yang Que's chest, which was about to spurt blood.

"Ahh

However, just as the sharp knife in Zhang Meimei's hand was about to touch the skin on Yang Que's chest, a black shadow suddenly burst out of Yang Que's body, and directly passed through Zhang Meimei's chest with a claw, and then the arm was raised, and Zhang Meimei's body was lifted directly on its arm.

Her eyes widened, the sharp knife in her hand "clanged", and she fell to the ground, and the sudden pain in her heart made her face extremely pale, but she couldn't react for a while, and she didn't know what was going on.

The rope on Yang Que's body fell off automatically, and he slowly stood up, his eyes flashed coldly, looking at her, the look on his face was as quiet as ever.

"No, ......" Zhang Meimei looked at the fierce ghost that ran through her chest, and then looked at Yang Que, and finally woke up from the initial daze.

Her eyes showed extreme horror and disbelief, and as soon as she opened her mouth and let out a terrible and desperate scream, the blood flowed down her mouth and nose, spurting out, making her face twisted, but she was whimpering and unable to speak.

Yang Que thought about her last vicious curse, his eyes flashed, he reached out and grabbed her neck, a strong evil aura emerged from his face, and he said coldly: "It should be you who regrets it now, right?"

Zhang Meimei's seven orifices overflowed with blood, the muscles of her body trembled, she stared at her frightened and unwilling eyes, looked at Yang Que, her mouth opened and opened, and she made a painful and hoarse voice.

She waved her hands weakly, trying to grab Yang Que's arm, but she didn't have any strength.

Yang Que's eyes narrowed, the black light in his hand flashed, and he directly pinched her neck and threw it on the ground, urging the spirit ghosts to devour her entire body one by one.

The audience, their eyes widened and they were silent.

The sudden change made them watch Zhang Meimei being eaten up by the ghosts, but they didn't react.

Zhang Qian had already stood up from the stands, her face was gloomy, and her eyes were cold.

Zhang Meimei's death, she didn't have any discomfort, even if she could save it, she wouldn't save it, but judging from the current situation, this young man had already recovered his cultivation, so the disappearance of his daughter would also be related to him?

Killing Zhang Meimei, Yang Que turned around and looked at Yan Lang, who was indifferent not far away, and the scene where he killed Qin Ke'er with an electric mang, appeared in his mind that in the Xianghong Mansion, he used an electric mang, and suddenly, the killing intent was pervasive all over his body.

"Yan Lang, since that kid's cultivation has recovered, you can strike again, abolish all his cultivation, break his limbs, and then send it over, I still have something to ask him. Remember, just leave him alone. ”

Zhang Qian's expression changed for a moment, and she glanced at Yang Que contemptuously, but she didn't take him seriously, and instructed Yan Lang.

"Yes, sir. Yan Lang agreed, his expression relaxed, as if he was going to do something insignificant, and he didn't put Yang Que in his eyes.

The crowd of onlookers in the audience suddenly woke up from their stunned and sluggishness, and their eyes looked at Yang Que at the same time, all of them were guessing in their hearts about the tragic appearance of his broken limbs for a while.

"Childe, run!"

In the crowd, Ruoshui and Xiao Ran didn't have any scruples, and shouted in unison.

Wu Shengyou and those men were also frightened by the sudden change just now, and at this time, seeing that Yang Que had a glimmer of life, he was still standing there stupidly and not running away, he struggled in his heart for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Little brother, you are not that person's opponent, run away!"

"That's right, little brother, stay in the green mountains, don't worry about running out of firewood, now is not the time to be brave for a while, that person is a monk of the Yuan Shen Realm!"

These men were also quite bold, and when they heard someone shouting, they couldn't help but urge.

Anyway, it's just talking, and the law doesn't blame the public, they all understand the rules of the daughter country, even if Zhang Qian wants to settle accounts afterwards, she can't do anything to them.

Seeing Yang Que's fate, they naturally felt the same hatred for the enemy, so they couldn't bear it for a while, and they opened their mouths to help, and they didn't care whether Zhang Qian held a grudge or not.

Yan Lang glanced at them lightly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, his eyes looked at Yang Que, and said, "I'm very strange, the spiritual acupoint in your body has obviously been sealed by me, how can you still repair your injuries and restore your cultivation? You can't absorb spiritual energy, all of this seems unlikely." ”

Yang Que's eyes were filled with coldness, and he didn't answer, the golden mangs in his hands were swallowed, and Lie Yue slowly condensed.

"Well, since you don't want to answer, I don't bother to ask again, anyway, you're already a dead man. Looking at the scimitar in his hand, Yan Lang's eyes showed a solemnity, the purple light in his hand shone, and a thunderbolt whip appeared.

"Snort!" There was a soft sound, the golden light shone, and Yang Que waved the Lie Yue in his hand, directly stimulating the sword intent, and a round of blood-red Lie Yue suddenly appeared, rushing towards Yan Lang!

Yan Lang's expression froze, the thunder and lightning in his hand crackled, the purple mangs burst out, and with a slight shake, he directly smashed the Lie Yu with the scorching breath of the sun, and it seemed that it was effortless.

"That thunder and lightning can really restrain my sword intent. Yang Que's pupils shrank, and he no longer hesitated, and the mana of his whole body moved, surging out, and rushed into the Lie Yue in his hand.

Suddenly, the golden light shone, and the blade of Lie Yue grew rapidly, and instantly crossed the entire Xingtai, looking huge and friendless!

Desperate knife intent!

Yang Que grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands, raised the huge Lie Yue in his hand, and swept towards the Yan Lang not far away, the air burst out instantly, and a scorching smell baked by the scorching heat of Lie Yue quickly filled the entire execution ground.

Yan Lang's eyes flashed, his face showed an unprecedented solemn color, he was shrouded in the aura of Lieyue, he couldn't dodge it at all, he didn't hesitate, quickly bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood on the thunder and lightning in his hand.

In an instant, the thunder and lightning rumbled, purple light rose into the sky, and at the same time, purple arcs appeared, wrapped around the thunder and lightning that became thicker and thicker, and a breath that could destroy mountains and rivers suddenly appeared!

Everyone in the audience changed color in shock.

Rumble!

After a loud bang, the air flow on Xingtai suddenly exploded, and the air waves rolled like a tide, and the entire void on Xingtai began to distort and change! A blazing light spread out in all directions, almost blinding the eyes of everyone under the stage.

The deafening roar slowly dissipated, and the Flame Golden Mang in Yang Que's hand shrank rapidly, changing back to his original appearance, and with his current cultivation, he could only use the Desperate Sword Intent once.

On the other side, Yan Lang took a few steps back, the purple thunder and lightning in his hand were still rolling brightly, and his breath was compelling, and he didn't seem to be damaged at all.

The people in the audience who cared about Yang Que suddenly changed their faces slightly, and their hearts became uneasy.

In the stands, Zhang Qian recovered from the shock and looked at Yan Lang with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

"Young man, you are very good, I didn't expect that in just a few days of kung fu, you would directly break through to the late stage of the Jade God Realm, your talent and strength really shocked me. However, the ending of today's ** has long been doomed, my Zixiao lightning thunder is just able to resist the thoughts emanating from the scimitar in your hand, as long as your cultivation is not as good as mine, you will never want to defeat me!"

Yan Lang stretched out his hands, the purple thunder and lightning light skyrocketed, and the arc danced non-stop, he looked at Yang Que, and the corners of his mouth still had a faint look of disdain.

Ruoshui and Xiao Ran in the audience were sweating in their palms, and their hearts were extremely nervous.

The entire crowd held their breath and looked at the two of them with burning eyes.

The golden light flashed in Yang Que's eyes, and the Lie Yue in his hand suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, a red light shone out, and a three-inch-long flying knife shone brightly, appearing in the palm of his hand!