Chapter 403

Yukong made a move and made a sharp blow to kill the friars of Zhenyuan jiuchongtian.

There is a big gap between the two sides, which is equivalent to an insurmountable gap. If you don't break through to Yukong, you don't feel this realm personally. You never know how terrible this realm is.

It is impossible for everyone to be Zichen. Under normal circumstances, Yukong can kill the existence of Zhenyuan jiuchongtian at will.

It's even a massacre.

"Peng!"

However, the slaughter and slaughter in people's imagination did not appear. There was a big shock and a transparent ripple rippled around. Then a crackling sound sounded and the tables, chairs and benches were broken.

At the same time, the middle-aged Yukong body regresses, his face is extremely ugly.

Looking at the front, I don't know when a man in black appears, protecting the former monk Zhenyuan in the back, staring coldly at Yukong.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man said.

When both sides fight, they can't perceive the strength of the other side, but he feels a dangerous atmosphere from the other side.

After the cold man, monk Zhenyuan was excited. The rest of the corner of his eye, looking not far away, saw there, a young man in black, looking out of the window, stunned.

"It's him. It's him. He's not dead!" The monk was very excited because he recognized the young man who was in a trance.

It is he who once made the imperial air of all major forces tremble; it is he who has made a lot of demons become a laughing stock; it is he who has created one miracle after another.

He has been to the place where he was buried and saw Zichen's great posture. He will never forget his whole life. When he saw him again today, he recognized him at once.

"If you don't agree with each other, you're really overbearing." The cold man spoke with a cold voice.

"Who is he, Zichen's friend? As expected, he is strong enough and should be comparable to a demon." Monk Zhenyuan was very excited, especially Zichen's evil friend. He was very proud to be able to save him.

"Who are you and know where this is?"

"Isn't this Cangli city?" The cold man said.

"If you know that you are still here, do you know that the dignity of the Cang family is inviolable, and you still don't come here to admit your mistake?" The little genius opened his mouth and looked at each other coldly.

"Ha ha, it's a familiar sentence. I haven't heard it for a long time." Indifferent man ha ha smile, but there is no smile on his face, "your hegemony, has been deeply rooted, deep into the bone, now even a congenital dare to shout in front of me."

"Hum, you are just born. I think you are also a king of the sky. You have no escape today." The young genius hums coldly, but is not stupid, turns to leave the tavern. At the next moment, a blast appeared in the outside world, which was the signal of the Cang family to summon the strong.

"For two years, the Cang family has been silent for two years. Is this time to build up prestige?"

"Who is this indifferent man who dares to provoke Cang family members in Cangli city?"

The crowd murmured, guessing the identity of the indifferent man.

"Uncle Luo, hold him down. Don't let him run away. The strong man in our family will arrive soon." Outside the tavern, the voice of a genius rang out.

Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid. He can tell from Uncle Luo's expression that he is not an opponent, so he directly calls in the strong members of the family.

As they said, the Cang family, which has been silent for two years, needs to build up its prestige and prove to the world once again that the style of the great power is still the same, rather than the rumor that it has greatly damaged its vitality.

"Peng!"

But as soon as his voice dropped, there was a loud noise in the tavern, followed by a figure flying backward, very embarrassed.

It was the so-called uncle Luo, who was shocked by the public's gaze, and flew out with a blow.

"Come on, someone treats my Cang family..." seeing Luo Shufei come out, the little genius's face changed greatly, and he let out a big drink. But before his voice dropped, he felt a pain in his neck, but he was grabbed from the back and lifted it.

"Don't your elders tell you, when you don't have strength, don't shout in front of the strong?" The cold man mentioned the little genius, and his voice was cold.

No one saw how he left the tavern. All they felt was a flower in front of their eyes. The latter had already arrived in front of the genius and mentioned the other party like a chicken.

"You... What are you going to do?" Being held by the neck, life and death are left to the control of the other party. The little genius is afraid, and even his voice has changed.

"You know what you're doing. Let go of my young master." Yu Kong, named uncle Luo, climbs up from the ground, regardless of his own injury, and shouts at the indifferent man. However, his face is filled with horror.

"Let it go if you say so?" The cold man's mouth has a touch of irony, the hands again force, the neck of the genius issued a quack sound.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

He was only 15 years old. He was still a child and a genius. When did he feel the threat of death, he cried out.

And he really felt a breath of death, which made him even more frightened, so that when the cold man tried again, he was too frightened and incontinent. In an instant, there was a peculiar smell coming out."My God, I'm so scared."

"Is this still the genius of the past?"

All around, all the people are stupid, this is too not scared, just pinch the neck, not under the killer, on the fecal incontinence.

At the moment, only a little genius can feel the strong smell of death, and there is also a strange evil spirit, which makes him have the illusion that what is behind him is not a person, but a devil who comes out of the inside information.

It is this kind of breath that makes him panic, makes his heart tremble, even frightens excessively.

"Stop, let go of my young master."

"Who are you, and you have come to the city of Cangli

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the strong ones of Cang family arrived soon, and each one was Yukong, and the number was still quite a lot.

"Is that all?" The apathetic man raised his head and swept to a crowd of Yukong, only 11 of them were in the early stage of Yukong.

All around, people exclaimed, and there were eleven Yukong, which shocked them. But the Lord asked only so many questions.

All people are stupid. Is it too little to make a scene.

"Let go of my young master. I can give you a good time."

Eleven people came forward and surrounded the indifferent youth. In their eyes, there was a terrible opportunity to kill.

"What's the use of this kind of uneducated garbage? Kill him, and I think it will dirty my hands." The cold man sneers and throws the genius out directly, just like the real garbage.

After being rescued, he ran for hundreds of meters, regardless of his wet pants legs. His expression of panic suddenly became resentful. He said to a crowd of Yukong: "kill him, kill him, and then cut his body into eighteen sections and feed them to the jackals."

Today, he was scared to urinate incontinently and lose his face. How embarrassed he was just now, how much hatred he has in his heart.

"Boom

The battle took place in an instant. Eleven people plus the previous one made a total of 12 Yukong and killed the indifferent man.

The sky suddenly became violent, boundless energy appeared, with crazy killing intention, and fell down everywhere.

The sky was full of attacks, colorful and dazzling. At the same time, the spirit soldiers trembled, and the twelve spirit soldiers turned into cold light and killed the cold man.

Twelve Yukong shot at the same time, which shocked everyone. Many of them were scared to retreat for fear of being affected by the energy.

The cold man looks up at the sky with disdain at the corner of his mouth. His feet flash and his body looks like a ghost. He disappears in an instant. The next moment he is in front of a Yukong, like a twinkling of an eye, he points two fingers and a sword and points towards the other side's eyebrows.

Come on!

Too fast!

Yu Kong didn't have time to react, so he was pierced by the sword Qi. His face was shocked with solidification, and his body fell from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, a Yukong body died!

Around, there was a cry of surprise.

For two years, this area has been silent for two years. During this period, even zhenyuanjing hardly died, let alone Yukong.

They haven't seen it for two years.

But today, the war is back.

They feel the blood boiling in their bodies, and another world shaking war has happened.

"Peng!"

A spirit soldier was smashed by a cold man's fist. At the same time, his figure twinkled and made a strong punch.

"Dong!"

The sky trembled, like a drum beating. A Yukong was hit in the forehead. The moment was dark, and the torrent of energy destroyed the other party's mind and vitality.

This is a very shocking scene, the first Yukong fell, less than three rest time, the second person died.

The cold man, powerful and shocking.

His body is like a ghost. He swam in one attack after another, showing a kind of supreme footwork. Then he attacks one after another. Yukong is either dead or seriously injured, showing strong combat power.

This is a very terrible scene, one person even fight against twelve Yukong, not falling below, on the contrary, can kill Yukong.

In the sky, the imperial air repeatedly drinks, madly plays the battle skill, but even the other party's clothing corner all cannot touch.

On the contrary, they died one by one.

For the first time in two years, such a fierce battle naturally attracted many monks.

All the people were stunned. They didn't expect to see such a fierce battle in Cangli city that someone dared to attack the Cang family.

"Kill, spare no effort to kill him!" In the distance, seeing his own Yukong dead, the little genius was extremely anxious and yelled repeatedly.

"Boom

In a big earthquake, the fourth Yukong was beheaded, blood flew, headless body fell to the ground.

This... Is a massacre.

Just as everyone was shocked by the battle, in the tavern below, by the window, a young man was staring at the outside world, dazed.Even the fall of a royal sky did not seem to attract his attention.

Above the sky, there was a sense of terror. The cold man punched a Yukong man. The defense and spirit soldiers of the other side burst into pieces in an instant, and then a shower of blood was sprinkled. The imperial air was beaten by a cold man.

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