Chapter 469

People on the side of Yinyue gate are swept over by Yang Yiyun's eyes, and they all escape. Finally, changgu, who is hiding in the crowd, is exposed?

At this time, none of the audience dared to look at Yang Yiyun.

Just now, Yang Yiyun stepped on the third and seventh members of the Hong family, and the scream and bone fracture of each foot would shake their hearts.

In particular, the sound of the last foot cracking his head made the people of sanzong regard Yang Yiyun as the devil.

Changgu is dodged by his classmates one by one, and exposed to Yang Yiyun's sight. He is so angry that he wants to scold his mother, pig teammates.

However, at this time, for the people of yinyuemen, who dares to attack Yang Crazy devil?

Dead friends are not dead poor ones.

It is also right to expose changgu.

How many people in the world are not afraid of death?

Maybe, but it's not the moon gate. From their exposure of changgu, we can see that none of these people are afraid of death.

Facing Yang Yiyun's knife like eyes, changgu is calm. He finds a lot of excuses and sayings in his heart and wants to speak.

However, Yang Yiyun was early. He said: "here are two ways to die. First, I'll prepare a grenade match for you and pull the ring by myself. Second, I'll do it myself. Which one do you choose? "

In his speech, Yang Yiyun said to tan Mao, "Tan Mao, find me two grenades. After all, Shenlong lake is an official institution. In ancient martial arts circles, there is a rule prohibiting the use of hot weapons, but Yang Yiyun knows that this rule is invalid for Shenlong lake, because Shenlong lake is an official organization, which Yang Yiyun has known for a long time.

It's also the reason why shenlongtan's strength can't be compared with those ancient sects, but it still exists. It can have more equal dialogue with the ancient sects, because the use of thermal weapons is the privilege of shenlongtan.

If chivalry violates the martial law, it has to obey the nation and not harm it. As long as it doesn't go too far, the ancient martial arts are bullied and the dragon pool doesn't interfere. But once it touches the bottom line, there are a lot of hot weapons to serve.

This is the real pitchfork of Shenlong lake.

Thermal weapons are always in the hands of officials.

"Wait a moment, sir ~" Tan Mao turned and left. It was just a grenade. He had it in his car.

Yang Yiyun nodded, squinted and looked at changgu. The idea of the real thing was that changgu thought it out for Hong's family, which was the ultimate mastermind. Without him to send explosives to Hong Xuantian first, sister Mei would not have been killed.

So Yang Yiyun has to serve changgu in the same way.

Changgu was flustered. Looking at Yang Yiyun, he said, "you must not be arrogant, crazy devil Yang. You killed my ancestors in Yinyue gate. I... it's natural for me to take revenge on you. Besides, it's not my hand to blow you up. What's the matter with me?"

"Ha ha ~" Yang Yiyun sneered and stepped out the next second. He was already in front of changgu.

"Pa pa pa..."

If there is no extra words, raising hands is a series of slaps.

There was a loud crackle in the field.

After 50 or 60 strokes, Yang Yiyun stopped.

A genuine Qi immediately entered changgu's body and sealed his cultivation completely.

For Yang Yiyun's lightning shot, changgu didn't respond at all.

After dozens of slaps, changgu's mouth was full of teeth and his face became swollen.

At this time, Tan Mao came to Yang Yiyun with two grenades in his hand.

"Sir ~"

"Well, you step back."

As a result, Yang Yiyun put one of the two grenades into changgu's mouth directly. Then he pulled the second grenade open and entered changgu's collar race. He suddenly kicked changgu's belly like lightning, kicking changgu's frightened face.

The whole process didn't take three seconds. When changgu flew out, the grenade exploded.

"Touch ~"

The earth shaking sound rang out.

The blood mist fell all over the sky, and changgu's body was blown to pieces.

Everyone saw Yang Yiyun's bloodthirsty side.

No one in the three sects was surprised. They were pale one by one. They had no strength to fight back in the face of Yang Yiyun.

I don't know how this crazy young devil will deal with them.

After changgu's death, Yang Yiyun vomited a foul breath, looked at the sky and said to himself, "sister Mei, your revenge has been avenged. May you rest in peace in another world."

Now there are still three people left, Shenzong, Qingcheng and yinyuemen.These people are all people who take advantage of the opportunity to strike the autumn wind. Yang Yiyun knows that there is no good thing.

To kill one person is to kill, to kill a hundred and ten thousand people is also to kill. To be kind to the enemy is to be irresponsible to oneself.

After experiencing the shadow of death, Yang Yiyun understood a truth.

To kill is to protect oneself. Of course, it is the enemy of everything.

If we kill the Hong family and destroy the Hong family before this time, there will not be sister Mei's death, let alone be blown up by a ton of explosives.

Yinyuemen, Shenzong and Qingcheng all have their own festivals. Let them go? Don't you want to kill me?

No, one loss is enough.

Turning around, Yang Yiyun squinted at yinyuemen and sanzong people and said slowly, "I also give you two choices. First, I'll abandon my cultivation and go away. Second, I'll kill you and go back to heaven."

What Yang Yiyun said is murderous.

When these people heard Yang Yiyun's words, their eyes were shocked and trembled.

What is self-cultivation?

This is more cruel than killing an ancient warrior.

Among the three sects, the three elders of the Yin moon gate were born on the eighth floor. Among them, the elder, who was cultivated on the eighth floor, said in a deep voice: "is Yang Crazy devil going to kill him? My yinyuemen is just a guest of the Hong family. What's the matter between you and the Hong family and my yinyuemen? "

"Yes, Yang Feng... Yang Daoyou, we are here to work in Qingcheng. The Hong family wants to invite us as guests. Qingcheng has nothing to do with the Hong family. Besides, we belong to China. In the past, you and Qingcheng had some misunderstandings, but those have passed. Didn't Qingcheng pursue them, I hope Yang Daoyou will let Qingcheng go. "

Mu Hanshan of Qingcheng immediately spoke. His face was as thick as the wall. He had no integrity at all. As long as Yang Yiyun could not pursue it, he would pass today's pass and wait for the future.

"I... we Shenzong also come to Hong's house as a guest..." a member of Shenzong's congenital seven layers stammered immediately. After Ding Dapeng, who led them, died, this person was even the highest man in Shenzong's cultivation.

However, before he finished his speech, Yang Yiyun laughed wildly and interrupted him.

"Ha ha ha ~"

After half a sound, Yang Yiyun stopped laughing with a smile, but went deep into the ice and said, "what a guest? Are you the only people who are called the ancient clan? A bunch of hypocrites, guests? Do you still follow the Hong family to kill my Cloud Gate people and my women? Kill my family and friends?

If I don't show up today, will you let go of my relatives and friends behind me? The last sentence is, "abandon your cultivation and spare your dog's life, or you will be killed."

Yang Yiyun roared in a cold voice.

"You crazy devil Yang are destined to kill us. Let's fight and kill them."

It's still the old man of Yin Yue men who is born at the top of the eighth floor. He knows that Yang Yiyun won't let them. Instead of abandoning his cultivation, he'd better fight to death.

Suddenly, the people of yinyuemen kill Yang Yiyun. Mu Hanshan, who is on the side of Qingcheng, also waves his hand to let the people behind him follow and rush to Yang Yiyun.

However, more than half of the people in Qingcheng didn't move. In addition, the people in Shenzong didn't move either.

Those who didn't do it thought that they could still survive by abandoning their cultivation, but the end of fighting with Yang Yiyun was Zi. Didn't you see that the old master of the Hong family, who was born on the ninth floor, was killed by Yang Yiyun?

Then rush up, it's suicide.

Qianjue and others were about to take action immediately, but Yang Yiyun stopped them and said, "don't do it. Today, I'll let Yang Crazy devil's nickname come true."

As soon as Yang Yiyun reached out to kill the dragon, the silver light of the sword flickered. Facing the eight layers of congenitally who had been killed by yinyuemen and Qingcheng, his eyes were filled with cold air. With a roar, he waved his sword

For a moment, people only see the silver sword in the field. With Yang Yiyun's ghost like sword, there will always be people screaming and falling to the ground.

Less than ten minutes later, Yang Yiyun killed all the people who rushed up.

Then Tijian looked at the eleven Xiantian of Shenzong and Qingcheng who had no hands in the field and said, "what's your choice?"

"Ah ~ touch ~ poof ~" the ancient warrior of Shenzong, who was born with seven layers, hit his own elixir field with one palm, and his accomplishments were all gone, and he was an ordinary man from then on.

The rest, one after another, thought of the dull hum, one after another, abandoned the elixir field.

"Go away ~"

Since Yang Yiyun said that they would let them go when they abandoned their accomplishments, this can still be done.

When these people left, qianjue came forward and said with some worry: "Shizu, you let these people leave, didn't you deepen the hatred of the clan behind them?""Ha ha, kill them, won't the clan behind them know? Keep these people, my nickname of crazy devil Yang, in order to be more awe inspiring. "

Yang Yiyun looked at the sky and said.

"Shizu has great ideas." Qianjue flattered him, but he muttered in his heart: "you old man, this is a big hatred."