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"Golden Retriever, don't kill anyone!"
Yang Qinyu knew Bashan's temper very well. Feng Yangjing had made many disrespectful remarks about the Yang family of Xishan and Yang Qinyu before. Although Bashan looked harmless when he didn't take action, in fact he was afraid that he had already started to attack.
A murderous intention.
However, at this time, Feng Yangjing cannot be killed. Once the conflict between the Yang family and Lingyi Sect in Xishan is provoked, things may become difficult.
"You evil beast, how dare you hurt anyone!"
Almost at the same time as Yang Qinyu's voice, there was a loud roar rolling in like muffled thunder.
Yang Qinyu's heart sank immediately. This was not a method only available in the real world.
In Feng Yangjing's ashen eyes, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on the raised face of the short boy opposite him. The metal rod that had been lifted to his chin lightly drew an arc in the air, making
After opening his chin, he gently tapped on his right shoulder blade. With the sound of fracture, Feng Yangjing's entire body was stabbed away.
At the same time, a green light suddenly flashed across the horizon. Yang Qinyu secretly shouted something bad. He turned around, grabbed Bashan and threw himself towards the ground in the distance. The three flying shields surrounding him suddenly merged into one.
The Mitsubishi Shield, whose quality reached the top level of spiritual energy in one fell swoop, blocked the two people's backs.
However, Yang Qinyu himself knew in his heart that these methods were almost no different from paper in the face of the coming danger. They were just doing their best to obey fate. She only hoped that the person who took action could care about his identity and did not dare to really do anything.
Killer.
However, soon after Yang Qinyu blocked Bashan behind him, the imagined danger did not seem to come.
Yang Qinyu turned around and saw that on a rock more than ten feet away in front of her, an arrow had mostly penetrated into the rock. A green light like a spiritual snake was nailed by the arrow.
The top is swinging wildly and is slowly disintegrating.
Seeing this scene, Yang Qinyu not only did not have the slightest fear, but actually became much more relaxed.
After Feng Yangjing fell to the ground opposite and was helped up by his men, cold sweat flowed down due to the severe pain of the shattered shoulder blades. His original gray-headed face turned into a face of mud, with only his eyes remaining.
There was a light of resentment, but he said: "Let's go!"
The people of Lingyi Sect withdrew in dejection, leaving only the cultivators of the Yang family in Xishan who cheered loudly. However, except for Yang Qinyu and Bashan, no one knew that just now, almost everyone in the Yang family had closed the door to death.
Walked around.
Seeing that the people from Lingyi Sect were walking away, Yang Qinyu turned around and shouted: "Xuanji, Xuanji, it's up to you to open the hidden formation of this spiritual field."
Hearing the sound, a young man with a simple and honest face walked over from the crowd and said: "Uncle, I understand, look at me next!"
In terms of age, Yang Xuanji is indeed much younger than Yang Qinyu, but cultivators have always had a tender face, and Yang Qinyu is already on the younger side for the "Qin" generation, with an appearance in her early twenties, and
Yang Xuanji is two generations behind him, but in terms of appearance, they seem to be almost the same, even older than him. Therefore, whenever Yang Xuanji calls him "uncle", Yang Qinyu always
Feeling a little uncomfortable.
It has been about twenty years since Yang Xuanji entered the door of cultivation. His cultivation level has only just advanced to the third level of the martial arts realm. This progress can only be considered average among the Yang family's peers, but compared to
His talent in cultivation and his attainments in the formation path are astonishing. It is said that this boy has now mastered the inheritance of at least three spiritual formations, and is even pondering some treasure-level formation runes.
However, there have long been rumors in the family that Yang Xuanji has been valued by the family elders very early and has been cared for by a large amount of cultivation resources. Otherwise, with Yang Xuanji's talent in cultivation, I am afraid that he would not even attack the martial arts now.
The situation is difficult.
Yang Qinyu also secretly paid attention to it. He found that the rumors in the family should be true. Among his peers, the sixth brother Yang Qincong and the fourteenth brother Yang Qinyan seemed to take good care of this boy. The fourteenth brother advanced to the real person realm.
The time is still far behind him, but the sixth brother Yang Qincong is almost in the top five among his peers, almost behind the second senior sister, senior brother, fifth brother, and eighth brother. It is his turn in the family.
He was a man with real power, even Fifth Brother and Senior Brother would respect him when they met him.
Yang Xuanji was very ordinary on weekdays and had no other hobbies except playing chess. But when he stood in front of the formation shrouded in the cemetery in front of him, his whole temperament would undergo earth-shaking changes.
The kind of self-confidence that bursts out from within makes a proud man like Yang Qinyu feel heartbroken when he sees it.
However, he saw Yang Xuanji take out a simple chessboard from the stored magic weapon and throw it towards his head, and then a piece of light yellow light fell from the chessboard.
"It's not that difficult." After that, he had already grabbed a handful of black and white chess pieces in his hands, raised his hands and scattered them, turning into a rain of chess pieces, falling in various directions in the narrow valley in front of him, and then the originally empty place was empty.
The light was distorted, and a portal gradually appeared in front of everyone, spewing out pure spiritual energy, but the protective formation of the spiritual field had been opened by him——
While Yang Qinyu and others were busy sorting out the harvest in the border spiritual field, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, and Xu Tiancheng sneered: "There are indeed other Taoist monks under Yang Junshan. Xu is now
I am increasingly suspicious that Jia Bofang’s death must have been the secret handiwork of the Yang family.”
The void opposite Xu Tiancheng was torn apart like a piece of silk. Yang Junxiu walked out of it, straddling a long bow. Hearing the words, he smiled and said: "The dignified elder of the Lingyi Sect, not only do you not want to attack the juniors with shame, but you are also so talkative.
Is it as high as your sect’s status in the cultivation world?”
A flash of anger flashed across Xu Tiancheng's face when he heard this, but he seemed to be a little afraid of Yang Junxiu who had just been able to accurately stop his attack with an arrow. He said in a deep voice: "I won't kill Yang Junshan's descendants just now.
It’s just a little discipline for his father.”
Hearing this, Yang Junxiu laughed and said, "That's okay. The elders in this boy's family are not dead yet, so it's not the turn of an outsider to judge. If you are not convinced, I am willing to argue with you."
Xu Tiancheng snorted coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said with ulterior motives: "The Yang family in Xishan is becoming more and more courageous. In the past, they only supported the demon clan forces, but now even the demon kings in the Tao realm are working for them.
Aren't you afraid that one day it will backfire on its owner?"
Yang Junxiu's expression changed and she said coldly: "What did you say? Do you dare to say it again?"
Xu Tiancheng let out a weird laugh of "hehe" and was about to say something when his consciousness suddenly seemed to sense something. He immediately moved his eyes away from Yang Junxiu and looked to the northeast, as if something was happening there.
Earth-shattering changes.
Almost at the same time that Xu Tiancheng sensed something, Yang Junxiu also sensed something, but compared to Xu Tiancheng, her perception was stronger, and she was certain that the changes that happened there must be closely related to the Yang family in Xishan.
At this time, Xu Tiancheng seemed to have received some news, his face was so gloomy that he could drip water. After glancing at Yang Junxiu with his cold eyes, he turned around and left without saying a word.
Yang Junxiu looked at the direction Xu Tiancheng was leaving with a somewhat uncertain expression, not knowing what she was thinking about. The space next to her was distorted, and Bao Yu'er and Zhong Jiu appeared next to her one after another.
"Boss, how about we work together to kill him?" Zhong Jiu encouraged slowly in his tone.
Yang Junxiu glanced at him and said coldly: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking."
After saying that, Yang Junxiu turned around and left first. Bao Yuer glanced at Zhong Jiu, who was looking confused, patted his shoulder and left.
Zhong Jiu was patted on the shoulder by Bao Yu'er, and he almost overreacted like a cat whose tail was stepped on. When he turned around, he found that Yang Junxiu and Bao Yu'er had already left, and then he hurriedly chased after him.
——
Calmness returned to the void again, only after the breeze blew, the long clouds floated in, rendering the place even more hazy.
It was not until this moment that another voice sounded in the void: "What does fellow Taoist Ziyuan think of what happened in Xishan?"
No figure appeared in the void, but the voice of Taoist Ziyuan came, saying: "That kid just wants to establish his power, but in fact, his goal has been achieved, right?"
The previous voice sighed slightly and said: "Haha, he single-handedly drove away several existences in the Thunder Tribulation Realm. When the lightning flashed, many people with great supernatural powers retreated. Now some people call him the number one formation master in the world of cultivation, but he also
It’s not unreasonable.”
The voice of Taoist Ziyuan came again, saying: "He can even suppress Mi Zhong, the great wizard of Huangting. This time, Senior Jiu Si ascended to immortality and blocked two mirror lights to capture the soul. Although it has not been confirmed, many people believe that it is related to him.
, with such attainments in the formation, and sitting in the Tao-level formation that he personally arranged, it is not surprising to have such strength, but I am a little curious, when the Xishan formation spirit bursts into action, doesn't Fellow Daoist Sang feel that the formation is
Does the spirit look exactly the same as that kid?"
"Well, from what fellow Taoist said, they are indeed very similar. Could it be that the formation spirits of the Tao formation are similar to the people who arranged and controlled them? By the way, if Sang remembers it correctly, fellow Taoist Ziyuan should have seen it before
The Taoist formation in Xishan is so powerful, why, but fellow Taoists discovered something fishy?" The first voice that came was that of Taoist Sang Wuji.
Taoist Ziyuan's tone still seemed to be full of doubts, but he said: "I can't say for sure, but I still feel that the formation spirit that looks similar to him is not that simple, and you don't think the power of that formation is
Is it really too big?"
There was a moment of silence in the void, and then Sang Wuji's voice came again, saying: "Although it is incredible, it seems reasonable to say that it is Yang Junshan who controls the formation, right?"
Although there is still no figure visible in the void, one can imagine that Taoist Ziyuan must be shaking his head at this time: "No, no, no, fellow Taoist Sang, don't forget, that kid is using lightning to attack other people hidden in the void.
, instead of those people falling into his Five Elements Lightning Dao Formation, this is the fundamental difference, the people he attacks are outside the formation!"