Chapter 309: Black Mountain mud-legged man, prefers to behead people!
Behead!
you!
dog!
head!
With a long roar that could penetrate gold and broken stone, Yang Yuzhengang was activated. As the white crane spread its wings in panic, Qin Si and Taoist Miaomiao, who looked shocked and worried, jumped down.
The rapid airflow that hit his face could not extinguish the murderous intention in Yang Yu's heart, and his superhuman five senses allowed him to hear what was happening in the mansion from mid-air.
The fire raging in my heart can no longer be suppressed.
In his past life, Yang Yu had never had such a strong murderous intention towards a person. This murderous intention was so strong that his body and mind were excited by it.
Boom!
The sound waves exploded, as vast as clouds hanging from the sky, accompanied by howling air currents, instantly echoing inside and outside the city, causing a huge uproar.
And what was contained in that voice frightened many people.
"Yang Prison? Is it him?! He wants to kill Nie Wendong?!"
"In broad daylight, you actually want to kill the lord of a state, important officials of the imperial court, and high-ranking officials in the border areas?!"
"How dare he?!"
At this moment, all the restaurants in and around the long street, inside and outside the city, and up and down the restaurants, whether they were peddlers, warriors, or even the oppressed officials, were all shocked and moved.
Countless people looked up to the sky.
I saw a person swooping down among the rolling clouds, and the terrifying air waves moved with it. Under the sunlight, the wind and clouds were moving, just like the legendary Dragon King on a patrol, and the blue dragon looking at his head.
With a strong murderous intention, like a sharp sword, it flows from top to bottom, as always!
"Yang Prison?!"
Those watching from a distance were already exclaiming in shock, and the house in the south of the city that bore the brunt of the attack was even more silent. Everyone was stunned for a moment before they came to their senses.
Yang Yu, who was reported dead in the intelligence, not only survived, but also came to kill Nie Wendong?!
Doubt, surprise, shock, astonishment...
All kinds of emotions surge up in the hearts of a group of people, and they manifest themselves in different ways.
Yang Xuanying held the folding fan and was still thinking about who this person was. Qiu Zhanyu looked excited, his eyes were red and almost shed tears. Xu Wenji was silent for a moment and sighed slightly.
Nie Wendong was stunned at first, then sneered and looked at the old monk Yuanjue on one side.
"It's him……"
Looking at the figure falling from the sky, splitting the air and rushing towards him like a blue dragon, Yuanjue's face tightened slightly, and he smelled an unusual aura.
Of course he recognized Yang Yu, but at this moment, the boy's aura was different. Let's say that more than a month ago, he was like a goshawk spreading its wings.
At this time, he was like the legendary golden-winged roc, exuding an extremely ferocious and domineering aura.
"Amitabha."
Immediately, he put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and took one step forward.
Kakakka~
Just taking one step was like a fish jumping over a dragon's gate, and huge changes visible to the naked eye took place in the old monk.
The dry skin around him swelled up as if it were inflated, without any wrinkles at all. Under the skin, the muscles and bones stretched, making the sound of a strong bow and a crossbow being drawn and released in the air.
His skin shone like ivory, and every inch of his body was filled with the aura of yang and strength, as if he was no longer a body of flesh and blood, but had turned into a pure gold Buddha statue enshrined in a temple.
The treasure is so solemn and unshakable!
"Old monk!"
The water-like golden light slanted from the front hall. Looking from top to bottom, it seemed that a golden bell covered the front hall. In the turbulent flow, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.
It was the radiance of the indestructible body of Vajra that had been pushed to the extreme. It was like a copper wall and an iron wall, blocking the front hall. The manic air waves were rolling like the rushing of the Milky Way, but it remained still.
The Vajra Indestructible Body is the strongest body protection skill he has ever seen so far. Its pure self-defense ability is even better than the Undefeated Tiangang that Yu Fengxian once used.
In a fight more than a month ago, he was almost injured by the shock, and he never broke through this magical body-protecting skill.
But now...
call!
In the midst of the hurricane, Yang Yu opened his five fingers wide, and the green light surged like a waterfall, and he caught it and kneaded it in his palm prints.
In a subtle place that no one can see, Yang Yu's fate is also undergoing drastic changes.
In the Cauldron of Gluttony, the purple-gold evil-swallowing treasure gourd bloomed with brilliant light, and the fates of different colors rolled around and were spit out like sharp arrows before disappearing.
After the completion of the ceremony, the magical power of Tongyou finally got on the right track. Through the transformation of the purple gold evil-swallowing treasure gourd, Yang Yu could change his destiny to a certain extent.
However, there is great randomness in changing the destiny. Yang Yu has never used it to change his own destiny. However, after more than ten days of trying, he discovered another wonderful use of the purple gold evil-eating gourd.
Burning destiny!
The burning of destiny can burst out its original power in an instant, and at this moment, it is shaking violently with the gourd that swallows the evil treasure.
Yang Yu felt that furnaces were igniting one after another in his body, and the fates related to blood and energy were burning. This was a heat flow that was more intense than the Blood Exchange Pill.
In just an instant, the surging blood had already dyed his skin red, and it was burning like a torch.
The body that transformed after the smelting black stone was put into the body seemed unable to withstand the sudden increase in blood energy.
Finally, as he made the fist seal, the true energy was activated, the blood boiled, the inner breath surged, nine cows and two tigers, and the four levels of strength were all blessed between the five fingers.
He unleashed the strongest punch so far!
call!
Fierce, violent, and domineering fire bloomed from the fist seal, and the dazzling bright light surged in all directions. In a trance, Yang Yu disappeared in everyone's eyes.
Instead, there was a blazing meteor falling with violence and destruction.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Before the darkness like the deepest night fell, Yuan Jue's ears rang such a cold and heartless voice.
In a daze, he smelled a severe crisis, as well as the undisguised, fierce and violent murderous intention.
If I want you to die, you will die!
Immediately, a shocking roar resounded.
boom!
In just a moment, the golden light was completely defeated. The turbulent air flow suddenly fell down, blowing up the billowing smoke and dust. The soldiers and government officials who were closer were blown away like gourds rolling on the ground.
retreat!
Retreat violently!
Except for a few people, everyone retreated in panic.
The friction and collision between Qi, blood and Zhen Gang reached its peak in an instant. The house was shaken violently, the front hall collapsed, and each house collapsed or cracked as if struck by lightning.
Centered around the place where the two met, there was nothing good within ten feet, and the entire floor paved with bluestone had collapsed by several feet!
boom!
After a collision, Yang Yu fell in the distance, with his clothes and long hair thrown back, and his flying fish suit made of golden silk danced wildly.
Visible to the naked eye, his skin color changed drastically, and the true energy like water could not help spreading, and the force poured out shattered the walls and houses within a few feet behind him.
"Yang prison..."
Qiu Zhanyu was shocked. This made him feel that the old monk was in extreme danger...
The whole courtyard was silent.
While the dust was floating, everyone's eyes were attracted to Yang Yu. Looking at the flying fish suit that was as red as fire and had damage but not loss of color, everyone was silent.
He jumped down from a height of 100 feet, activated his fist seals, and started fighting in front of the most powerful and powerful people in Qingzhou.
No matter how dull a person is, they can still feel that they are unruly, arrogant, domineering and cold.
call!
After the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone's eyes moved away from Yang Yu's body and looked at the ruins-like collision place.
One collision and the golden light was scattered.
Yuan Jue still had his hands clasped together, but only half of his body was outside, and his lower body to his chest and abdomen were smashed into the solid ground.
There was still a little bit of warm light remaining on his body, but his body was no longer round and became shriveled again, and seemed to be dozens of years older than before.
"Amitabha."
He opened his mouth to chant the Buddha's name, and thick blood just flowed out of his seven orifices and soaked the ground, which was shocking.
The indestructible body of Vajra was destroyed!
Seeing this scene, the others were still in shock, but Yang Xuanying couldn't help but clenched the fan tightly, and the black iron-forged fan bones made a "click" sound when he squeezed it.
The Vajra Indestructible Body is the number one body protection training in Qingzhou. It is also famous among the magical arts in the world. It is almost indestructible among its peers.
However, at this moment, it was broken.
What shocked him even more was the boxing skills performed by this person. For a moment, he almost thought he saw the ‘Little Prince Zhao’ from Linlong Dao who inherited the legacy of Old Prince Zhao...
This is Ba Fist!
"Good strength and good boxing skills."
Yuanjue's eyes dimmed.
This punch exceeded the limit that his golden body could bear. What was particularly frightening was that its force was irresistible, and he absorbed all the shock. At this moment, there was no movement on the outside, and the internal organs and meridians were all rotten to pieces.
Team up.
The reason why he is immortal is only because of his strong vitality.
Yuan Jue sighed, with admiration and regret. Finally, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Nie Wendong: "Life is not easy, making money is difficult. Mr. Nie bought a monk's life with one hundred thousand taels of gold..."
"Master, it's easy to go. Nie will definitely keep his promise."
Nie Wendong's expression also changed somewhat, but he did not look at Monk Yuanjue. His eyes stayed on Yang Yu from beginning to end.
His face was as dark as water, and his murderous intent was like a tide. His expression changed slightly, but there was a huge wave in his heart.
"Who would have thought that a small government servant could grow to such an extent in just two or three years. No wonder you are so arrogant and domineering, it turns out you really have magical powers..."
Nie Wendong sighed:
"I pride myself on my good taste, but I think I've made a mistake in you..."
This sigh is sincere.
Seeing Yang Yu again, he felt real regret in his heart. If he had known today, he should not have believed in that Fang Qidao. He should have killed him when he was emerging.
Pity……
Yang Prison never looked at him, just as he didn't look at the dying old monk. He looked at Xu Wenji with an expression of indifference and determination.
"It seems that you have thought about it..."
Xu Wenji was silent for a long time, but he still sighed and stepped aside:
"Pity……"
He sighed, and Qiu Zhanyu and the other imperial guards also remained silent.
The person in front of me is no more than a young man, but he has already accomplished such feats as overcoming adversities, providing disaster relief, killing demons, and ending severe droughts and disasters. Anyone can see this.
In a few days, he will rise to the top and become the brightest star in Qingzhou, Longyuan Road, and even the world.
Pity……
Yang Xuanying covered her face with a fan, her eyes flashed, and she weighed in her heart.
What is Xu Wenji regretting?
Yang Yu knew this very well. In fact, he understood this truth better than anyone else.
Any system in any party has its own rules. There is an orderly hierarchy of superiority and inferiority. It is a taboo for the subordinates to overpower the superiors. Killing the officials of the border areas without an edict has been like a rebellion in all dynasties, past and present.
As a law student, Yang Yu knows the law better than anyone else, but...
If I don't kill him, how can my heart be at peace?
"Yang Yu from Qingzhou is a man with mud legs from the Black Mountains. He has no other interests in life and prefers to behead people!"
Yang Yu opened his mouth with sonorous words, pressed the knife, pulled it out inch by inch, looked at Nie Wendong, his eyes were as bright as fire: