Chapter 1814: Yangjiaqiang

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The strong have all attacked, and the two heads hang high over the city wall and no one cares. ()

The move of the Yang family is only to contain the monk.

The purple scorpion volleyed up, easily reached the head of the two people, raised his hand and shot a piece of energy light, it was easy to take away two heads.

This change is obviously beyond everyone's expectations. When other people in the central family reacted, the shape of the purple scorpion has already landed.

"Who are you, dare to intervene in the Yang family?"

A cold voice sounded, a landlord flew out of the city. This is the landlord who just shouted, indicating that when others died, he turned and entered the city.

For this kind of person, Zi Yan obviously does not mean to introduce himself. The other party is only a landlord. It is impossible for Zi Zi to pull him. Then the two sit together and carefully talk about the purple eyes and the two heads. Relationship.

Responding to this landlord is a punch of purple.

The fist that shines with the light of Thunder falls on the landlord without warning.

The face of the landlord is incredible. He can hardly imagine that in this central domain, apart from the monk who did not know how to live, there are still people who dare to do things to the Yang family.

"boom!"

The light of the fist fell on the landlord and his body was as scattered as the energy of the punch.

Punch!

The Yangjiajie masters who were preparing to go forward were all shocked.

"Who are you, I know where this is, dare to come here to wild?"

"Dare to be wild in the city of Yangtian, don't want to live?"

"I think this person must be a party with the monk, and must not let go!"

The position of Yangtiancheng Yangjia in the central domain is very special. In this unique situation, the monks who are the central family naturally have a sense of superiority, and these people are not ordinary guests, but pure Yang family.

In this way, they have less security awareness than other customers, and they always feel that the Yang family is the only one. No one dares to shoot. Like the monk, who is not knowing how to be tall, it is really impossible for tens of thousands of years.

"kill!"

The eyes passed over these people, and Zi Yan said indifferently.

A line of Qingguang rushed out of the sea of ​​Dongqing, not far away, turned into a handle with a blue sword, pierced the sea of ​​these people, and destroyed the soul.

It is too easy for a small perfect controller to kill these landlords.

Then, the purple cockroaches waved and the bodies on the ground disappeared. These corpses will become the food of the emperors.

At the gate of the city, many fields came out and looked at the two figures with shock.

The former monk, who killed a group of landlords, did not expect these two people to have such powerful means.

"boom!"

The horrible atmosphere suddenly surged from the city, only to hear an angry anger screaming through the heavens and the earth: "Dare to scatter wild in the city of Yangtian, find death!"

A great perfection ran out of the city and chased away in the direction of the purple scorpion.

Then, some small consummations were also dispatched.

But when the small perfection chased hundreds of miles away, it was already lost the trace of the great consummation, as if the great perfection disappeared.

Because the shot is too fast, the great consummation has not been able to take out the royal soldiers and was killed, which also caused Ziyan to indirectly lose a royal soldier.

However, there is a lot of chasing the monk's greatness, and of course the imperial soldiers will not be less.

The first monk to appear is just a avatar, and the second is the real body.

The purple scorpion follows the breath left by the monk and will be cleared for the monk.

On the way forward, Zi Yan can sometimes see one or two bodies, all of which are small and full. On the wounds of the bodies, there are still Buddhas, which are obviously killed by the monks.

Zi Yan is responsible for taking these bodies away.

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"puff!"

Under the slash of a knife, the Buddha's light shines, a small perfection is shackled, and the monk screams around and smiles.

Beside him, a monk with a demon sorcerer, a solemn treasure, a compassionate face, a powerful attack, was blocked back.

The two monks, all good and evil, all appeared.

All around, it is a great consummation and a small perfection. As far away, there is a middle-aged man standing in the air. He is watching in a cold and indifferent manner.

For the big forces like the central family, the ordinary landlord may not be a big deal. Maybe even the small perfection is nothing, but the great perfection is definitely a weighty existence, and the empty world is almost the peak force.

Every great death is a big loss for the Yang family.

"puff!"

Another small consummation was strangled, and the blood splashed the monk's face. He was so terrible that he was more and more embarrassed at the moment.

The monk is killing the enemy, but this speed is far less than the speed of the strong entrants of the central family. Soon, there are many small consummations and great news.

"Good and evil monks, let's get rid of it!"

A cold voice sounded, the empty world said coldly.

Looking at the body on the ground, his heart is bleeding, although the Yang family is big, but every little consummate death is also a loss for the Yang family.

The high-level who decided to do all of this did not expect to kill a small and perfect monk, and there would be such a big loss.

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Yangtiancheng, Yangtian family.

A young man with a narrow territory was in the hall, his face was expressionless, and his body trembled with the buzzing sound of the hall.

The snoring comes from the black soul card above. Each soul platoon represents a landlord. Among them, the light black is the first entry, the darker color is the small perfection, the dark black is the big perfection, the purple black is the empty circle, The total number of soul cards added is over one hundred.

At this moment, the broken soul card has exceeded 30, just in the beginning, and has broken eight ordinary soul cards.

The existence of the previous deaths is almost always the common landlord, but the subsequent deaths are almost all small consummations.

"Snapped!"

The cracking sound started again, and a dark black soul card shattered.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

Another two pieces of soul cards representing the small perfect identity.

"Eight, Luo Er, Xiao Cheng has already lost eight."

In front of the soul card, standing a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, he looked at the broken soul card and said: "For your own privacy, the landlord lost 28, and the small perfection was broken. Eight, this is not the landlord who came for a reward."

The youth’s face showed grievances and unwillingness, saying: “I still want my father to be the master of me, the monk must die!”

"I have told you many times for the father. Before you do things, you must think deeply. The two brothers are really nothing, but you are a domain. Is it not clear who is the good and evil monk? He is the only one. The person who came back from the dragon boat is also the first person on the battlefield, the first person above the king's list. If such a person breaks through to the landlord, don't you know how dangerous it is? The middle-aged man shook his head and his eyes were full of disappointment.

"Baby naturally knows, but I didn't expect the monk to be so ignorant of his duties. He would rather offend the Yang family and be more casual!" Young people are not convinced.

"Yang Luo!"

The middle-aged man turned indifferently and said coldly: "How come you now, you still don't understand this truth. Although we are the name of the central government, we are the people of the central family, but it does not represent the entire central family. How much courage the monk has to dare to challenge The whole Yang family, he is provoking our pulse, do you understand? You don't know, how many old guys are waiting for our pulse to make mistakes?"

The Yang family has a long history, so that there are many branches in the family. Even a brother in a family will have contradictions, not to mention a huge family that involves huge interests.

Yang Luo finally perceives the seriousness of the matter, and for the first time in his eyes, he is scared and scared.

The strong people in the family lose a lot, and the foundation of their veins will be shaken. As for other branches, not only will they not support, but they will also fall into the rocks.

The reason why Yang Luo is in this central city is lawless, all of them are family members. However, for the first time, he deeply perceives that he is a Yang family, but he does not represent the entire Yang family.

"I hope that this time they will be able to kill the good and evil monks, or else they will be the seat of the father of this family..."

"It must be, it must be! So many big shots, there is a space to sit in the town, the monk will die!" Frightened Yang Luo, as if to find the source of confidence.

But in the next moment, they heard a squeaking noise, but it was a broken soul card that represented a great consummation, followed by one and another big round of soul cards.

The face of the middle-aged man suddenly changed, and Yang Luo’s face was already bloodless.

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The Yang family’s strong men who went out to design monks almost all summed up and blocked the monks.

The battle has stopped here, the monk is surrounded by the middle, surrounded by the size of the eye-catching and the empty space that may launch attacks at any time.

As for those ordinary landlords, they are standing in the distance to prevent serious monks from escaping.

Looking at the scene, the monk will die.

"Good and evil monks, let's get rid of it!"

The air is open and the sound is cold. In this case, no one thinks that the monk can still live.

Even if the other side has a good war skills, but can still be more than a dozen big perfection?

Even if you can, can you cross the border to eliminate the void?

The monk stood with a knife and dissipated. The fierceness on his face gradually converges~www.novelhall.com~ The expression has calmed down, and even if he faces the mortal situation, he does not seem to be in a hurry.

But is this really the case?

Of course not. In the face of death, no one can calm down. At this moment, the monk only wants to behave less embarrassed before someone arrives.

In fact, in his heart, I have cursed someone many times, why not come, why is the speed so slow, is it really waiting for me to die when I am seriously injured?

When he appeared before, he felt the breath of someone from the energy of the road. The two sides did not need to communicate at all, but they understood what to do.

"You are dreaming, are you dreaming? As long as my monk is alive, I will kill you and make the heinous things you have made public," the monk said coldly.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine, then don't blame us for being welcome!"

A group of people were ready to join forces, and at this time, there was a tremor behind them.

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