Chapter 1379

In a flash, the killing intention in his heart was overwhelming. How dare you play on his head!

"Monk Yuanying of Tianjian mountain villa came out." His voice is like ice, so that the temperature of the scene is three points lower: "right now!"

These two words are enlightening, the towers are shaking, no one dares to delay, three light immediately fly out, face tired, clothes damaged, but immediately half kneel on the ground: "see little Lord."

"He said Xu Yangyi's voice was calm and cold, without any emotion: "what's going on here?"

"Huishao suzerain..." the three Yuanying friars gritted their teeth and said, "it's true... There are no reinforcements."

Kaka... There was a crack in the city building. Xu Yangyi's black hair danced for no reason, and then immediately calmed down: "not from the beginning to the end? Haven't you contacted the return of the wild goose? "

"No!" A strong character of the yuan infant friar hate hate mouth: "from the beginning to the end are not! Taichu was besieged around, and the information couldn't be sent out at all! No explanation! There is no one present in Tianhai! "

"I've been waiting for hours without a single soldier to help me!"

The scene was dead, and Xu Yangyi laughed.

"Withered life..."

"How dare you Suddenly a shot of the tower, the whole city wall hummed, his body turned into a streamer, his killing intention was not hidden, and he went straight to the transmission array in the distance.

Fortunately, the battle of respecting saints has changed this time. If he personally takes command and fights with the other party's respecting saints, he is bound to fall into a bitter battle. What's the situation when he can't wait for reinforcements?

He fought hard in the front line, and he handed this kind of knife behind his back?

At the moment, he had only one idea in his mind, that is, to return to the wild goose return, and to make a clean break. Aura without cover up, instantly across the void, anger to the top of the killing will make the void tremble. He was silent in all directions.

In front of the portal, there was already a group of people. The poor master took the lead to arrive at the portal and was asking what. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the murderous Xu Yangyi. He could not help shaking because of the strong murderous spirit. He forced his heart to burst out of uneasiness and asked, "Daoyou?"

Without an answer, Xu Yangyi's black hair was flying, his clothes were dancing wildly, like a silent God of death.

The master's eyes moved, and he immediately understood something. He immediately stood in front of the teleportation array and said, "Daoyou! No, no

"Get out of the way!" Xu Yangyi roared, and his spirit was like a tide. The poor master took a cold breath. He just felt that he was in the rough sea and was pushed away. In a hurry, a Green Dragon flew out of his sleeve and entangled Xu Yangyi's hand: "Daoyou! Anyway, report to shentiancheng first! This is the seventh army! The power is complex! No one can protect you if the military discipline is disordered! "

At this moment, the light of the teleportation array flashed, and a middle-aged monk stepped out first with a scroll in his hand.

The middle-aged look is a little similar to that of the withered one. In the early stage of Yin Zun, it is obvious that he has just advanced, and his aura is still fluctuating.

White robe, purple gold crown and jade belt around the waist make you noble. With his appearance, the ten golden friars behind him walked out with a uniform pace, covered with iron armor, full of the air of killing.

"What is the system?" The middle-aged friar gently lifted his ears and hair, and glanced at Xu Yangyi slightly from the corner of his eyes: "at the scene of the war, the general doesn't care about the soldiers, but the soldiers don't know the general. The military discipline is not strict, wantonly runs away, rushes thunder Saint King is really big face

Xu Yangyi smiles happily. But the monks in the rear shivered, and the master felt even colder.

It's like standing in front of a volcano, which can erupt at any time. He can't help but run the aura, and the green dragon curls his opponent's hand.

Xu Yangyi's eyes saw Zunsheng's chest, four swords breaking the sun, towering Song family.

"Are you from the Song family?" He looked at each other with a smile. Yin Zun raised his eyebrow and said coldly, "the chain of the seven realms is nothing. Everyone works hard for the seven realms. How ridiculous is it that there still exists the concept of family? "

Xu Yangyi's smile is more pleasant, and almost all the poor elders behind him are shaking. Reiki is connected. How can he afford 250 million Reiki. But he didn't dare to let go. He had a premonition that once he let go, something big would happen here!

"Come on, tell me about it." Xu Yangyi said.

Yin Zun glanced at him, snorted, raised his hands, shook his sleeve robe with great momentum, and unfolded the scroll in his hand. His voice was full of pride and arrogance: "you order."

"The king of thunder, and the three monks in situ repair. In addition, in the battle of Tianhai city gate, the command was cancelled temporarily, waiting for the summon of Shentian city. Stay in tenglongkou temporarily. You can't enter the city without calling. Waiting to be processed. "Brush... Scroll rolled up, he slightly tilted his head, smilingly said: "the thunder king and three, then order."

Xu Yangyi didn't answer.

Good

Even if he didn't do his best to deal with Taichu for the sake of the Seven Realms, at least he was bleeding and sweating. Now he slapped his backhand? Or do you wait to deal with it?

"That's all?" He did not smile, quietly looking at Yin Zun: "reinforcements?"

"What reinforcements." Yin Zun also said with a smile: "there may be other transfers, but I don't know."

Xu Yangyi nodded: "whose explanation is this? What's your name? Or someone else? "

Kusheng venerable does not have this kind of hand, nor does he have this kind of courage, nor can he have such a good eye.

"It's the explanation of the second son of Song Dynasty, and it's the military order of the commander of SkyCity!" This kind of quiet tit for tat, Yin Zun's eyes picked, and his voice rose. He took a step forward, looked directly at Xu Yangyi, and said in a voice they could only hear: "not satisfied?"

Xu Yangyi licked his lips bloodily: "that is... No explanation?"

"Then you go and ask the second young master yourself!" Two people almost face to face, Yin Zun low way: "make it clear! This is the towering city. There are thousands of saints and more than ten Taixu saints. They are the only saints in the city. They question the Song family here? Daoyou is so young and ridiculous... "

Brush

Voice did not fall, a column of blood from the sky.

Dull.

Everybody's dead.

The master opened his mouth slightly and looked at the front mechanically. The green dragon in his hand was very sleepy. Just now, the other side seemed to break a rope.

Ten golden friars were also dull.

Just in front of them, Xu Yangyi grabs each other's head with a single hand. At the moment, the head who is still chattering for the last second is caught in the hands of each other, with the arrogance in his eyes. He didn't even look at the blood pouring out of his chest.

No one saw how to do it.

No one felt a sign.

The picture is frozen in this second.

"You... Somebody! Come on The next second, the ten golden friars screamed and retreated. The first friar yelled: "the thunder King revolts! The great order of resistance! Take it!! Go to shentiancheng and wait for the arrival! "

The monks in all directions did not move. Not immobility, but a blank in my mind.

What's going on?

How could that be?

There are a few quick reaction people who want to straighten up when they hear the words of friar Jinjia, but they are immediately held by the people nearby, and they dare not say a word.

Reverence holy rage, who move who die!

Even they can feel the horror of killing each other. Even shivering in the sense of killing.

"The king of thunder! How dare you not take orders“ You are blatantly challenging the Song family! "“ How dare you kill the Song family Herald! This is the military order of the great sage! How dare you despise the great sage

Xu Yangyi's face is still stained with a little blood. He gives him a cold look. The novice flicks it. Suddenly, several of the most joyful friars burst apart and turn into a flower in the air.

Boom and boom... The flowers on the other side are blooming, and the light shines on the pale face of the poor master. He trembles all over, steps backward, opens his mouth to say something, but he doesn't dare say a word.

Killed

Kill Yin Zun first, and then cut the herald to make... He never dreamed, his heart almost stopped beating.

It's nothing to kill a Yin Zun. With his terrible spiritual power, everyone can see the value, but... This is the towering city! The other party's arrival is equivalent to the visit of the Song family! Killing a Yin Zun in the Song family is a direct slap on the face of this family which has not been easy for ten thousand years!

"Kill and kill. Why so many reasons?" Xu Yangyi looked at the remaining few scattered golden friars, slowly said: "stop for the holy king."

Hum, hum, hum... There was a huge shock in the void on all sides. The fleeing friar Jin Jia seemed to bump into the invisible wall and grope desperately. After a few seconds, he turned pale and his iron armor trembled slightly. He leaned back against the invisible wall and looked at Xu Yangyi in horror.

Even the thick gold armor can't stop the ups and downs of their chest. The excessive panic and disbelief make their mind confused. Each other's figure in their eyes is the incarnation of the devil. Throat shriveled to shake, can't say a word.

A saint... A saint who always stands high above the others, died in a twinkling of an eye? No resistance?How dare he? How dare you kill the Yin Zun of the Song family on the territory of the Song family! How dare you fight the Herald? He didn't know what a crime it was to resist orders?

And in front of so many people... He doesn't think about how to end?

Xu Yangyi raised his hand and threw Yin Zun's head in front of them. He did not look at it: "tell Ku Sheng and the people behind him."

"There's no reason for me."

"If they want to do it, just come. I can go to many places, he really thought... "His eyes a cold, swept from all the faces:" this Saint King must be seven realms? "

"If the Song family doesn't believe it, just come and have a try. If you dare to do it again, cut it off. If you dare to think carefully again, you'll be waiting to report to Yama. "

"Get out of here!"

No one dares to answer.

The murderous spirit was so terrible that no one in the audience dared to stand up. Only the cold and bitter one pursed his lips and his face was bitter. Several heralds of the Song family did not dare to say any more nonsense. They took Yin Zun's head and ran into the transmission array.

"Daoyou..." the master sighed and arched his hand: "you... Are too reckless."

"Bold?" Xu Yangyi sneered: "then I have to put my right face up?"

"How do you get a foothold in Kunlun in the future?" "This is the Song family! The real master of Shentian city! Their influence is all over the world! Even the other six realms have to buy their face! How noble is a Yin Zun? If you say to kill in public, even if you are superior... "

Without waiting for him to finish, Xu Yangyi had already interrupted him in a cold voice: "the wall stands on a thousand feet, and if there is no desire, it is just."

The poor master was stunned and didn't wait to ask what he meant. Xu Yangyi said with a sneer, "do you really think I was just joking?"