Chapter 1442

"Gong Qinglin, old dog, I'm here, you still don't get out!"

The thunder like cheers, rolling in the sky, spread all over the corner of Gong's house. The guests standing on both sides of the courtyard opened their eyes, and their faces were shocked.

Who is Gong Qinglin.

The old master of the Gong family, a strong man with half a foot in lingxu, seldom shows up in the outside world. For at least ten years, he has never walked around baihongshan.

Dare to let him get out, Xiao Yang is a little too ignorant.

"Little bastard, how dare you come?"

Looking at Gong Jing's corpse, Gong menfeng's eyes seemed to be about to crack: "what are you still standing for? Kill him. Who can kill him? Reward Lingyu 200000!"

Outside Gong's house.

The Gong family, who had been standing round and round, had a sudden look in their eyes, and then rushed into the sky. The thunder swept through the sky, and a dark Thunderbird shot into the sky and rushed to Xiao Yang.

There is no weak one who can serve as a guard in Gong's family.

These are the six level spirit kings!

"There are so many Xuan Thunderbirds in the sixth level high throne level, which are enough to kill him. Unfortunately, Ben Shao wanted to give him the qualification to fight with me, but now it seems that he has no chance." Bai Qin said with a smile.

It's not just him, it's almost everybody's idea.

Xiao Yang, ten dead, no life.

"Why did he come?" The old man's face was stiff.

He never thought that Xiao Yang would come to his lonely home.

Is

Thinking of this possibility, the old man's anger rose. To a large extent, the reason why he agreed to surrender to Gong's family was that Gong menfeng promised not to embarrass the people on board.

He was so naive.

How can a group of ungrateful animals keep their promise!

"Master Xiao, I hurt you." The old man sighed.

If this is near jiujue City, Xiao Yang is not afraid of the Gong family, but here is Baihong mountain. Xiao Yang, a nine level spirit emperor, can't compete with the Gong family no matter how many means he has.

"Ho!"

A large number of Thunderbirds rushed into the sky.

Xiao Yang stands in the air, cold Yi's face, can't see any emotional changes, and then, the Black Mist, which is as thick as ink, suddenly disperses from behind him.

"Dexterity, rope soul hook sickle!"

In front of Xiao Yang, Wan yewang's eyes were cold, and his black sickle blade suddenly stretched to the size of ten feet, just like a sickle of death, sweeping down.

"Shua!"

A black arc of light swept by.

Hundreds of Thunderbirds, popping open, just like a gorgeous blood flower, bloom quickly along the place where the huge sickle blade passes.

High throne level spirit skill, lock soul hook sickle.

It's a magic skill that can only be understood when Wanye king is in the sixth level.

"A blow?" A lot of people's hearts were shocked.

"You want to die!"

"I'll kill you! Kill your nine families, destroy your whole family "

seeing your spirit beast killed, the guards of Gong's family glared and cursed fiercely, as if they wanted to tear Xiao Yang to pieces.

"Emperor Yue."

Looking down at these people indifferently, Xiao Yang stretched out his right hand and held it tightly. The bright halberd light bloomed from the back of his hand.

"Boom!"

The cursing guards of Gong's family suddenly burst into pieces!

"No way!" Gongmenfeng was shocked.

Dead?

All dead?

This is the Gong family, the backbone of nearly 80%. Once they die, there will be a serious fault in the Gong family in the next few decades, which is hard to make up.

It's a big loss.

"Son of a bitch!" Gong Qinglin hit the stone table with his right fist.

He doesn't care about the life and death of Gong's family.

But with such a large number of gongs, how could he not be distressed.

"Xuan beast, the king of the night?"

Bai Qin said with a smile: "I've heard that the king of the night has appeared in the four realms. Today, it's really extraordinary. But it's just that. If I do it, he will die."

He didn't know that Wanye King belonged to Xiao Yang.

There is no accurate information about this.

If he knew that this man was Xiao Yang, who killed Bai you, his younger brother of his clan, he would not want to be as calm as before.

In the courtyard.

Looking at the blood gas condensing into clouds in the sky, many people's throats gently rolled for a while, and the mysterious beast shot. Many of them met for the first time.

This strength is really terrible.

"I'll blow you to the bone!"

The green veins burst out on his face. Gong menfeng roared: "although the mysterious beast is strong, it's the limit to be able to do this. Give it to me!"

"Shua!"

In the wind.

Dozens of seven level spirit kings surrounded Xiao Yang firmly in the middle. At the foot of everyone, there was a huge Thunderbird. The middle-aged man, with his arms around his chest, looked at Xiao Yang sarcastically.They are all guests of the Gong family.

In their opinion, such a large number of seven level Thunderbirds can't be more simple than killing the four level Wanye king.

"Get out of here."

Without looking at these people, Xiao Yang looked coldly at Gong menfeng: "today, I'm here to destroy Gong's family. I have nothing to do with people. How far away is it?"

With a grin on his lips, the man said with a grim smile: "I think I can be arrogant if I have some strength. I just don't go away. What can you do to me?"

"Ho!"

The sharp beak opens.

Between the throats of dozens of Thunderbirds, the thunder light condenses and turns into a series of violent thunder beams, which spray from all directions to Xiaoyang, shaking the space.

Standing in the position of Lei Zhu, Xiao Yang's face was calm as usual.

"Night comes."

"Wow

With the black clouds and the cold wind blowing, the breath of wanyewang holding the black sickle suddenly increased, from the fourth throne level to the sixth throne level.

"No!"

The pupils of Dahan and others shrink wildly.

They don't know, the king of the night has this ability.

"Shua!"

Huge black sickle, sweeping again.

Dozens of Thunderbirds and their owners were swept directly into nothingness. Their frightened faces were very clear on the sweeping sickle blade.

The sharp point of the black sickle stopped beside the big man's head, and the light was cold.

After a moment of stupefaction.

"Ah

The big man cried out in horror. The cold sweat poured out of his body. The robe he was wearing was instantly wet by the cold sweat.

The sickle turned.

The blunt side, heavy hit on the man's head, the man staggered back a few steps, head rupture, blood, thick color of fear, full of heart.

For a moment, he smelled death.

Just a little bit, he died!

"Get around me, give me a break!"

The man's body trembled like chaff, and his voice trembled: "this is your gratitude and resentment with the Gong family. I'm not the Gong family. Please give me a hand. I'll be grateful in the future."

"Now you want to go away?"

Xiao Yang's figure flashed and his right fist was pounded heavily on the big man's chest: "just now I didn't roll. Let's see what I can do to you."

"Now, you see."