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Seven hundred and ninety-five Can you see clearly now?

Seeing the black shadow falling from the sky very close to him, Yun Xiao subconsciously took a step to the side, and then struck hard with his right hand, directly hitting the black shadow.

clang!

Huang Zhongda Lu's voice suddenly came out, and Yun Xiao felt like he had struck something extremely heavy and hard, but his physical strength was extremely strong, and he still forced the object to move two feet laterally.

"Ah, no!"

Just when Yun Xiao wanted to focus his eyes to see clearly what it was, a cry of surprise sounded from outside the courtyard, and then the courtyard door was kicked open by someone from outside.

"Oh, this is really..."

It was only then that Yun Xiao finally saw clearly what he had hit. It was a large clock that was two feet high and more than ten feet in diameter.

Looking at the direction where the big bell fell, with Yun Xiao's shrewdness, he could naturally understand what the people of the Yang family wanted to do. It was obvious that they wanted to use the huge bell to cover Yang Wanliu first, so that they could ask him without any worries.

Take action.

It's a pity that Yun Xiao's subconscious action just now made the Yang family's wishful thinking instantly come to nothing. Or maybe they didn't expect that this young man's physical strength could actually shake the giant bell with that kind of reaction, causing Yang Wanliu to stand on the spot.

That's tragic.

Under Yun Xiao's slap, the giant bell moved two feet to one side. This time, the giant bell that was originally aimed at Yang Wanliu under his hood hit the Yang family's eldest son on the head.

Go up, making him fall to the ground with a buzzing sound.

clang!

And the giant bell never stopped falling. A melodious bell rang out, followed by dust flying. Among the flying dust, there were also splashes of flesh and blood, which was quite bloody.

Yang Wanliu, who was originally knocked to the ground, had no time to resist due to his already ruined cultivation level, and was directly smashed into two pieces from the chest by the giant bell, which looked extremely tragic.

This time Yang Wanliu didn't even scream, and went to see the King of Hell. When Yun Xiao sorted out the joints, he couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, Yun Xiao did not have to kill this useless person. This guy was quite sensible just now. As long as the Yang family stopped causing trouble for him, it was not impossible to spare his life.

It's a pity that the Yang family was so smart that they wanted to use this method to save Yang Wanliu's life, and even wanted to take this opportunity to keep him. But now their cleverness was mistaken for their own, and even Yang Wanliu's life was lost.

"Wanliu!"

All this happened in the blink of an eye. Yang Dingshan, the head of the Yang family who had just rushed into the courtyard, saw such a tragic scene, and his eyes could not help but burst.

"You little bastard, if you dare to kill my beloved son, I, the Yang family, will fight you to the death today!"

Yang Dingshan was so furious that he couldn't bear to look at the tragic situation of his son being smashed in two by the giant bell. He turned his head viciously, and almost the entire Yang family heard his hateful words.

"Master Yang, you can't blame me for this. Ahem, didn't you throw in this giant bell yourself?"

Seeing this, Yunxiao couldn't help but touch his nose, but he also knew in his heart that the calculations of these Yang family experts were extremely accurate. If he hadn't subconsciously avoided and shot him just now, Yang Wanliu might not have died, so he said this.

It has nothing to do with him.

As for Yang Dingshan, it was naturally impossible to find the cause from himself. He attributed all this to Yun Xiao. Whether Yang Wanliu was deposed or died tragically, or the death of elder Yang Zhengfang just now, it was all the hands of this young man named Xingchen.

caused.

Speaking of Yang Wanliu's death, Yang Dingshan no longer has the fear of throwing a rat into a trap. He believes that with his cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Realm, a small ant cannot escape from his grasp.

"Master Yang, I am also very sad about the death of the prince. Why don't we just let this matter end and we will never have contact with each other from now on?"

Yun Xiao patted the corners of his clothes that were splashed with some dust. After saying these words, many elders of the Yang family, including Yang Dingshan, all became extremely angry and almost spit out a few mouthfuls of old people.

Blood.

Are you kidding me? You broke into the Yang family late at night, killed an elder of the Yang family, and killed the eldest son of the Yang family. You want to just slap your butt and leave. How can anything in this world be so easy?

"Master, there is no need to fight alone with this little bastard. Let's go together and chop him into pieces!"

A strange light flashed in the depths of Yang Qiwu's eyes, and he whispered a few words of hatred into Yang Dingshan's ears, causing the latter to nod slightly. Although he was extremely confident in himself, he was afraid of being beaten like he was in the arena that day.

If this kid escapes, it may not be so easy to find him again.

"Master Yang, are you really stubborn? I really don't want to go on a killing spree!"

Seeing that Yang Dingshan had led people to surround him, the smile on Yun Xiao's face disappeared, replaced by a cold murderous intent, which seemed to be his last warning.

"I want to see how you go on a killing spree in front of my family leader?"

As if he was infuriated by Yun Xiao's words, Yang Dingshan's pulse energy surged, and the next moment, a giant network of pulse energy that was slightly familiar to the former was hooded over Yun Xiao's head.

This giant pulse net is obviously the pulse-binding technique that Yang Dingshan used on the ring that day. Now at such a close distance, Yun Xiao seems to be unable to avoid it.

Although Yang Dingshan knew that the young man in front of him had the means to resolve the giant pulse network, he was very close at the moment, so his purpose was just to restrain his opponent for a little while.

However, Yang Dingshan didn't know that when he used the giant net of pulse energy again, Yun Xiao didn't respond like he did that day. Instead, he moved slightly and came to one of them in an extremely ghostly way.

After the death of Mr. Yang, who is in the late stage of Ming Xun Qi Realm.

"Master Yang, see clearly!"

A low shout came from Yun Xiao's mouth, and then Yang Dingshan saw with a gloomy face that the young man's right hand gently patted the elder Yang's body.

puff!

As Yang Dingshan and the other elders watched, the elder Yang, who was in the late stage of Qi-seeking realm, suddenly stiffened, and then with a soft sound, he turned into a blood-red human-shaped fireball.

It was almost just a few breaths of time. The living person who had stopped jumping around and shouted at Yun Xiao to kill him had cut off his screams and turned into a pile of dark ashes. Except for the traces of this pile of ashes, this person

It's like it has never existed on the mainland.

"Damn, what did you do?"

Even though Yang Dingshan is well-informed, he has never seen such a powerful flame. The flames that can burn people into a pile of ashes in just a few breaths are simply terrifying to the extreme.

"Master Yang, have you seen clearly? If not, you must pay attention this time!"

Yun Xiao had no doubt at all about the tyranny of his ancestral fire. With his current cultivation level in the late stage of Qi-seeking realm, he used this ancestral fire to burn a cultivator who was also in the late-stage of Qi-seeking realm to ashes.

Don't be too simple.

After Yun Xiao finished speaking this time, his figure had already turned to another elder of the Yang family who was in the late stage of Qi-seeking realm. However, this time he did not use the fire of the ancestral veins, but used his left arm's ice cold

The power of ancestral blood.

This elder of the Yang family, who is in the late stage of Qi-seeking realm, has been paying attention to Yun Xiao's right hand, for fear that a ball of blood-red flames will strike from there and burn him into a ball of ashes just like the elder of the Yang family just now.

Click! Click! Click!

However, just when the Yang family elder was on guard, a burst of extreme coldness erupted from under his feet, and then his legs lost all feeling.

"Family...Master, save me!"

The extreme horror in his heart forced the Yang family elder to seek help in a certain direction. Unfortunately, with Yun Xiao's current ice-cold power, he could only do his best and obey fate.

Naturally, it was impossible for Yang Dingshan, the head of the Yang family, to come to the rescue in time. After a few breaths passed, a lifelike ice sculpture appeared in front of all the remaining strong men of the Yang family. It looked magnificent and terrifying.

"Little bastard, I will break off your fingers one by one, and then tie them up and expose them to the scorching sun for seven days and seven nights!"

The sudden death of the two elders not only shocked Yang Dingshan's heart, but also made his resentment reach an unprecedented height. This voice was as if it came from the bottom of the Nine Netherworld.

You must know that these elders of the Yang family who have reached the late stage of Qi-seeking realm are the backbone of the Yang family and can become the overlord of Ancient Moon City. But tonight, they were killed three times in a row by a shamelessly young boy. How could he let him

Not angry?

It's a pity that Yang Dingshan's extremely threatening words did not make the young man named Xingchen change at all. His figure was already in front of another elder Yang who was in the late stage of Qi-seeking realm.

Whoosh!

But this time, Yun Xiao neither used the fire of the ancestral veins nor the power of the cold ancestral veins. Everyone only felt a flash of black light, and the head of the Yang family elder had already risen directly into the sky, with his neck

The blood from his mouth spurted out like a fountain.

The sharpness of the dragon sword is unimaginable by ordinary people. The fear on the face of the Yang family has not dissipated, but his head is in another place. Just like Yang Zhengfang before, his neck was directly separated.

"Master Yang, have you seen clearly?"

After killing the third elder of the Yang family, Yun Xiao finally paused, but the words he turned around almost made Yang Dingshan spit out another mouthful of blood.

I just said an angry word casually, how could you hold on to it so tightly? Yang Dingshan, who was angry, naturally knew that this boy was mocking him, but with that method, the elders of the Yang family were...

I really can't stop it.

And just when Yang Dingshan's figure rushed out, trying to stop Yun Xiao from killing another person, he saw the young man move slightly, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Yang Qiwu, the eldest elder of the Yang family. (To be continued)


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