Two skull golden scepters, pointing directly at the void, with golden mangs on the top, two cold and fierce rays of one black and one white, fell from the skull, directly taking the ancestor of the Yu family and Wang Qiyun.

At the moment when the black and white rays fell, within a few zhang of the surrounding area, countless skull phantoms appeared out of thin air, and the cold breath of the bones was violently emanated from there, and the Dao Dao death qi filled the air, so that the monks who were watching from afar hundreds of zhang away couldn't help but shiver.

"Humph!"

At the moment when the two sharp rays just fell on the top of the two people's heads, a slight cold snort suddenly came, and then two light blue flames appeared instantly, only to hear a bang, and the two fierce rays released by the skull golden staff of the two elders of Yin and Yang were swept away by the two flames, and then they collapsed and disappeared, and turned into nothing.

"Mo Daoyou, what does this mean?"

Seeing that his attack was broken in an instant, the faces of the two elders of Yin and Yang sank suddenly, and the old Yin in black, looking back at a void, said in a dark voice.

And as Yin Lao's words fell, in that void, two figures stepped into the air, and they seemed to be slow and unhurried from a distance, but after a few steps, the two of them came to the Yu family's compound in a blink of an eye.

The two people who came, both in their mid-sixties, one was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with silver hair, a white face and no beard, his eyes were slightly cloudy, his expression was calm, and he could not see joy or sorrow, while the other was dressed in a white robe, with a delicate light blue medicine tripod pattern the size of a half palm embroidered on his chest, with a slender figure, a red face, and a pair of eyes as deep as his cultivation.

The old man in coarse linen is the elder of the Baiqiao Chamber of Commerce, and Baiming is a real person.

The one embroidered with the light blue medicine tripod pattern on his chest was the elder of the Liudan Pavilion, Mo Jingyan.

The cultivation of the two of them is both in the late Yuan Infant period, and they both have great prestige in the Northern Regions and Moyunling.

What's more, Bai Ming Zhenren is the person in charge of the Northern Regions Branch of the Baiqiao Chamber of Commerce, as an existence that can almost be compared to the Ye Family Auction, the headquarters is from Moyunling, which shows the identity of Bai Ming Zhenren.

And Liudan Pavilion, as one of the top forces in Moyun Ridge, the forces gathered by countless alchemists have great prestige, Mo Jingyan, as one of the few fifth-level alchemists in Liudan Pavilion, has an extremely respected identity, and many monks have taken the initiative to befriend, because alchemists of this level are too rare, not to mention that the other party can refine high-grade pills for Yuanying Monk to break through, just because the other party has made friends and is very popular, no one wants to offend easily.

It was Mo Jingyan who smashed the attack of the two elders of Yin and Yang just now.

The two elders of Yin and Yang could only ask with a calm face, it was not good to have a seizure.

"Hmph, is it possible that you White Bone Gate want to cover the sky in this Falling Water City? This was originally a conflict between several families in Falling Water City, and you White Bone Gate joined in, it's too much to say!"

Mo Jingyan's eyes fell on the two elders of Yin and Yang, and he snorted coldly, and then took out two pale cyan pills from his body, and gave them to the ancestor of the Yu family and Wang Qiyun respectively, and after taking the pill for less than a moment, the injuries of the two were immediately contained.

The old woman of the White Bone Gate couldn't help but sneer at this time, and said: "You two forces are just branches here, can it be that this place is not your Demon Cloud Ridge? Others are afraid of your Baiqiao Chamber of Commerce and Liudan Pavilion, but our White Bone Gate is not afraid! Even if the two of them are saved, they will be just two wastes in the future......

Indeed, the ancestor of the Yu family and Wang Qiyun were almost all shattered dantians, and their meridians were broken, unless they were anti-heaven elixir spiritual objects, they were almost weak to return to the sky.

Since Daoyou said this, Mo had nothing to say. Either way, we're sure of these two!"

Mo Jingyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said awe-inspiringly.

"Haha...... Mo Daoyou and Baiming Zhenren, the two of them are really idle, you don't have a good business, why do you come here to join in the fun?"

A loud laugh fell, and a blood-red figure swept from the void, and the cold and bloody aura directly diffused in mid-air.

The person who came was the blood Haoyu of the Blood Alliance.

Behind Blood Haoyu, there were also several Yuanying Cultivators of the Blood Demon Alliance.

And what made the ancestor of the Yu family pale was that the people of the Yu family who had originally fled, including Yu Songjie and Shangguan Lanying and others, were all captured by several Yuanying monks, and almost all of them were controlled.

"You can't keep them today!"

Xue Haoyu's originally smiling face had become gloomy like water in a blink of an eye, staring at the two ancestors of the Yu family, and his tone was cold.

Seeing Xue Haoyu appear, Qiao Tian and Linghu Tianchen were both relieved, and swept to the side of the two elders of Yin and Yang and the other three, and several people sneered on their faces.

With the support of the Blood Demon Alliance, for the Baiqiao Chamber of Commerce and the Liudan Pavilion, they don't have to be too jealous, and the Yu family will be removed today!

"You let those juniors go, and the old man's life was exchanged for their peace!"

The ancestor of the Yu family had red eyes, his fists were clenched, his body trembled, he stared at Xue Haoyu fiercely, and said coldly.

"Haha...... Old horseman, you are not qualified to bargain, no one can save you this time!"

Xue Haoyu directly ignored Yu Langshan's words and replied with a sneer.

"Why did he appear, didn't this old ghost have some understanding and was in a hurry to go back to retreat and break through the Divine Transformation Period?"

Mo Jingyan frowned, feeling a little stinging, and couldn't help but turn around and whisper to Bai Ming Zhenren.

"It seems that he is not coming for the Yu family, it is likely that something else has happened!"

Bai Ming's voice was slightly hoarse, shook his head, and spoke.

"The old man, the Demon Cloud Ridge Blood Demon Alliance Hall Master, Blood Haoyu, now the old man's divine sense has shrouded the entire Falling Water City, and if the old man doesn't find the person he is looking for, whoever dares to leave without permission will be killed!"

Blood Haoyu's blood-colored robe flew over, and the whole person stood in the air, his eyes were red and bloody, and the cold killing intent faintly emanated from him, and then he shouted angrily at the entire Falling Water City.

Hearing this angry shout, all the monks in Falling Water City knew the owner of this angry shout, and suddenly most of the monks' faces changed greatly, and those monks who wanted to leave Falling Water City stopped in fear one by one.

"Who is this old monster of the Blood Demon Alliance looking for? Could it be that something big has happened to make this old monster so angry!"

Doubts arose in everyone's hearts.

Even the two elders of Yin and Yang frowned, but when they saw the murderous aura and the violent appearance on Xue Haoyu's body, they didn't ask out loud.

And the ancestor of the Yu family heard this angry shout, but he was faintly uneasy.

"Hehe, the blood path is friendly and majestic, even Zi is restricted here by your explicit prohibition!"

With a light laugh, Ziyang Zhenren, who was dressed in a purple robe, stepped into the air without hesitation, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

"I didn't expect Brother Mo to come over to join in the fun, usually you don't go out of the door and don't step out! I thought that you old man was going to get moldy, but your elixir should not be moldy, Zi can still rely on your elixir to break through......"

Ziyang Zhenren didn't wait for Xue Haoyu to speak, turned his head to look at Mo Jingyan, joked, and then hugged his fist slightly at Baiming Zhenren: "I've seen Baiming Zhenren!"

As for Qiao Tian and Linghu Tianchen, he just glanced at the two of them and ignored them.

As for the appearance of Ziyang Zhenren, the faces of several people on Xuehaoyu's side changed greatly, and their expressions were extremely difficult to look at.

"Haha, Brother Ziyang, you are still the same, interesting! However, the old man's cultivation is about to lag behind you, look at your trip to the Narcissus Mansion this time, you have gained a lot. It won't be long before we have another Avatar Monk in the Northern Regions. Moreover, Brother Zi is less than a hundred years old, and it seems that within a thousand years, there will be another Xuanling Stage monk in the Immortal Cultivation Realm......"

Seeing Ziyang Zhenren appear, Mo Jingyan's face was overjoyed, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly replied.

"Hmph, Ziyang Daoyou, this time the old man was forced to be helpless, so he had to make this move! Xue's beloved son was killed, and the body was missing, I think that the murderer must be in this Falling Water City, if there is any loss to Daoyou, when Xuemou finds the murderer, he will visit and make amends in the future!"

Xue Haoyu's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly, hugged his fists slightly, and was quite polite in his words.

This time he appeared here, not to find the trouble of the Yu family, but in the boundary of the sea in his hand in the jade pendant in his hand in the blood of his son's soul, if it falls accidentally, the blood of the soul will dissipate by itself, if the jade pendant is broken, it is someone killed, and obviously it is the latter, so he had to take out the name of the Blood Demon Alliance and issue a grounding order.

Although he has offended many old monsters lurking in Falling Water City, he is not afraid at all.

It's just that this Ziyang Zhenren, he doesn't dare to offend too much, just because the former is a very prestigious existence in the entire Demon Cloud Ridge, and he is also one of the very few monks who have cultivated to the late Yuan Infant stage at the age of less than 100 years for thousands of years, which shows that his qualifications are against the sky, especially now that the other party is the same as himself, he is about to break through the God Transformation Period, and with his qualifications, breaking through the God Transformation Stage is almost a certainty.

And as Na Mo Jingyan said, it is very likely that after a thousand years, the other party will really have a chance to cultivate to the Xuanling Stage, and he doesn't want to attract such a big enemy from this.

However, as soon as Blood Haoyu's words fell, it set off a turbulent wave among the countless monks in Falling Water City.

"Blood Lingran is actually dead!"

Many monks who knew the identity of Xueling Ran couldn't help but be shocked, and then there was an uproar.

"That Blood Lingran, but the only son of Blood Haoyu, this is the revenge of killing the son! And the Blood Lingran is amazingly talented, among the younger generation of Demon Cloud Ridge, they are all the top in the row, and they actually fell here. Was he killed by some old monster?"

Not far away, among the monks who were watching the situation in the Yu family's compound from afar, there were constantly people secretly talking to each other.

"It seems that this should be the case, with the cultivation of the late stage of the Blood Ling Ran Jindan, the average late stage monk of the Jindan is basically not the enemy of his move, and the one who shoots can only be the old monster of the Yuanying!"

Then the others chimed in.

......

And the two elders of Yin and Yang and a few others, hearing Xue Haoyu's words, were also shocked, they couldn't imagine that Xue Haoyu turned back, it was actually for the fallen son, and they also knew that this time the Falling Water City must be a bloody storm.

As the only son of Xue Haoyu, he has amazing talent, and he is almost a treasure held in the palm of his hand by Xue Haoyu, and now he has been killed, this must be an undying revenge.

"No wonder this bloody old ghost is so furious, it was that kid who was killed!"

Mo Jingyan looked surprised and frowned.

And Ziyang Zhenren on the side, his face was also slightly gloomy.