Yang Qiu was like an angry wolf, which hit the array arranged by Yang Xiaojun.

The large array arranged by Yang Xiaojun has a sudden trend of collapse.

The recoil of the big array made Yang Xiaojun's mind tremble suddenly.

Wang Jie just died?

Yang Qiu stares at Yang Xiaojun and wants to eat his meat and sleep on his skin. Even if he leaves his soul and leaves Wang Jie a chance of reincarnation and rebirth.

But Yang Xiaojun did so hard. Wang Jie's body completely turned into nothingness, and even Yang Xiaojun forcibly erased the traces that he had existed by means of heaven.

This method is too terrible. Anyone who has contacted Wang Jie will disappear from his memory.

Under common sense, Yang Qiu can't be Yang Xiaojun's opponent at all. Even thousands and thousands of them add up, which is not enough for Yang Xiaojun to crush with one finger.

So even if he can surpass too many realms and has no kill array, he is not Yang Xiaojun's opponent.

"Brother Jie, I will... Avenge you! I must! "

Wang Jie is a good man. He speaks of righteousness. Although he was born as a gangster and follows Yang Qiu, he is far from a confidant. However, his loyalty makes Yang Qiu feel guilty.

In the corner of his eyes, tears mixed with blood, leaving two blood tears, which made Yang Qiu look ferocious and terrible.

Yang Xiaojun stared at Yang Qiu. He turned countless thoughts and suddenly understood one thing.

It seems that all the arrangements after their lower bound are unnecessary.

With that city, there is no way to break it unless saints come.

In that case, what are you doing here?

Li Shaojun's revenge, I have time, slowly repay.

Yang Qiu suddenly felt that his heart was torn. He suddenly raised his head, red eyes and glared at Yang Xiaojun. The tear roared:

"Yang Xiaojun, you... If you dare to hurt a hair of Xiaoyu, I... I must let you break into pieces!"

Yang Xiaojun smiled coldly. He turned and left. Yang Qiu was blocked outside the array. He was crazy and shouted:

"Yang Xiaojun, you fucking let her go! You let her go! "

Yang Xiaojun thought he knew enough, but now he is still a little surprised.

What is a woman for his existence, or for those who have stepped into the fairy way?

Nothing!

But in Yang Qiu, it seems different.

Yang Xiaojun understood.

If you kill this woman, the blow to Yang Qiu must be extremely heavy.

This is an obsession.

What is mindfulness for practitioners?

Heart demon!

Once the mind has an obsession, the mind devil will take advantage of the weakness. At that time, even the talents of Tianzong will be easily destroyed.

How many living examples of the fairyland are there?

At the thought of this, Yang Xiaojun smiled.

It doesn't matter who Xia Yu is. What matters is why Yang Qiu can almost have the strength to compete with Jinxian in the period of Mahayana, which is so humble and dusty.

That's the most important thing.

How old is he?

If you give him enough time, how far will he grow?

This woman is his devil. Killing this woman is tantamount to destroying this damn bastard.

At the thought of this, Yang Xiaojun laughed. As soon as he waved his hand, the unconscious Xia Yu slowly flew from Yang Changkong to his hand. Yang Xiaojun deliberately sent Xia Yu to Yang Qiu and said with a smile:

"Yang Qiu, if you want me to let her go, kneel down and beg me!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Qiu fell to his knees in the void with a plop. He tore and roared in a hurry:

"Let her go. I'll give you whatever you want. Let me go and I'll exchange me for her! Yang Xiaojun, you... I beg you! Please! "

Said the mouth, Yang Qiu's voice has been completely hoarse.

Yang Xiaojun said with a smile:

"Do you promise anything I say?"

"I promise you, I promise you everything!"

Yang Qiu completely lost his square inch. The sharp pain of tearing in his heart became stronger and stronger. His heart could not help shaking.

"Hehe, then you slap yourself two hundred times. Remember, be cruel!"

Yang Qiu was completely crazy. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and fanned his face.

"Fan! I'll fan it now! "

Li Shaojun and Lucifer suddenly flew behind Yang Qiu. Lucifer snorted coldly, but Li Shaojun stopped him behind him and shook his head solemnly. Then he looked up at Yang Xiaojun and said solemnly:

"Xiao Jun, listen to me and let the girl in your hand go. I promise you that nothing has happened today. Otherwise, I swear with my ancestors, you will regret it! Definitely, I will! I also... Please! "

Yang Xiaojun looked at Li Shaojun, waved his hand coldly and said slowly:

"Li Shaojun, you are not qualified to call my name. Didn't you beg me? Well, get down on your knees! "

Li Shaojun's eyes suddenly flashed two purple Mans. His eyes were like two black holes rotating. He was about to speak. Yang Qiu suddenly turned around. Two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and a face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Laozu, please, help Xiaoyu, I beg you!"

Yang Qiu's wail was almost tears.

The muscles on Li Shaojun's face trembled wildly. He couldn't vent in his chest at one breath. Unexpectedly, he snorted, and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of purple and golden blood.

"Good... Me!! Kneel! "

Li Shaojun slowly knelt down to Yang Xiaojun.

Yang Xiaojun suddenly laughed wildly. He laughed up and down. He almost lost his breath, and his body trembled violently.

"You lost dogs, do you really think that with your strength, you can rebuild the order of the three realms? You have no idea, Ben Jun, what backing you have found! "

Then he squeezed his hand gently.

"Yang Xiaojun, you dare!"

Li Shaojun and Lucifer were furious at the same time, but Yang Xiaojun and Yang Changkong completely disappeared. In this void, together with the big array he arranged, they also disappeared without a trace.

In the void, Xia Yu's body suddenly fell, leaving only Yang Xiaojun's extremely happy voice:

"If you have the ability, come to the fairy world to find me!"

Yang Qiu lost his courage and trembled suddenly. His blood vessels suddenly broke, and the blood of the whole person shot out like a fountain.

"No! No! No! "

Mouthful by mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth as if he didn't want money. Suddenly, it was like the sky collapsed. His breath suddenly became dead, and his realm fell directly from Mahayana to a pure ordinary person.

Lucifer screamed, and the six black angel wings on his back swept through the void and gently wrapped Xia Yu's body.

Li Shaojun hugged Yang Qiu in horror. He shouted Yang Qiu's name, but Yang Qiu became a fool.

Li Shaojun was very angry. He knew the importance of Yang Qiu too well. If he had a problem, everything his grandfather planned would come to naught.

He slapped Yang Qiu in the face, and Li Shaojun shouted in fear:

"Boy, you are a man, you!! You still have something you should do! "

One after another slapped Yang Qiu's red and swollen face, but he didn't respond at all.

"Damn it! Damn it! "

Li Shaojun madly released all his strength. Yang Qiu scattered his work, but at this moment, he broke through the bottleneck and stepped into the realm of six Golden immortals.