In the dark sky, the thick thunder pillar carries through the sky and the earth, and the gorgeous three headed Xuan Thunderbirds circle up and down along the thunder pillar, dazzling.
"The spirit is empty!"
In Baihong mountain, there is a dead silence.
All people's minds are roaring violently. In their eyes, there is only the dazzling thunder light, and the dormant spirit beast in the mountain creeps down and shivers.
Baihongshan, which has existed for thousands of years, has never had a strong spirit.
Today, I finally get to see you.
"The old man is mighty!"
"Congratulations to Laozu for stepping into lingxu!"
Gong's family kneels down in a big way. Their excited eyes are crazy. The fear Xiao Yang has just caused them is instantly forgotten.
What about the powder of Li Gu Yao miasma pill?
If the spirit is weak, it will be scattered with one hand.
"Don't you kneel yet?" Gong Qinglin's voice is like thunder.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Kneeling sound, ring into a piece, several nine level spirit king after struggling for a moment, helpless sigh is a, kneeling to the ground, attitude devout.
They have no doubt.
Gong Qinglin, who is promoted to lingxu, can kill them in the blink of an eye.
Bai Hongshan, I'm going to change my name to Gong!
"And you."
His eyes fell on Xiao Yang, and he looked at Gu Tang and Gu Lao again. Gong Qinglin's face was flat, not happy or sad.
The reason why he took refuge in the Bai family was that the Bai family promised to help him become a powerful man in spirit within ten years, dominate baihongshan and become famous.
This goal has now been achieved.
The dead baichin was nothing to him.
"Alas
With a long sigh, Gu Tang knelt down, his head clasped on the ground: "from now on, Gu's family will be headed by Gong's family and will serve Ma Shizhan."
The old man was biting his teeth.
As soon as he knelt down, his lonely family would become a slave of the Gong family all his life, and he would never be able to turn over.
"And you."
Without looking at the lonely old man, Gong Qinglin looks down at Xiao Yang calmly.
"Still don't kneel down, respectful elder's words, don't you hear?"
"It's an honor for you to kneel down to a powerful man with weak spirit."
"You've never seen a strong one in your life
The people who had just started to coax the lonely old man to write the weapon refining notes were clamoring again. If Xiao Yang didn't kneel, they would kneel him.
At the same time.
The low-level spirit king behind Gong menfeng roared happily.
"Lao Zu, kill this boy!"
"Skin him and cramp him!"
"Let him see the power of the weak spirit!"
There is nothing to resist when the spirit is weak.
Xiao Yang, dead!
"On your knees." Gong Qinglin looks down at Xiao Yang lightly, and the voice comes out with an unquestionable flavor.
"No kneeling?"
The corner of his mouth grinned, Gong menfeng showed a sinister sneer, and his figure flashed behind Xiao Yang. He raised his palm and pressed it hard on Xiao Yang's shoulder.
He wants to help Xiao Yang kneel down.
"The weak are very strong." Xiao Yang looks at Gong Qinglin calmly.
"You said
Gong Qinglin's indifferent voice fell, and the wings of three Xuan Thunderbirds were wide open. The bright thunder light shone on the sky, like the second round of the sun in the sky.
Gong Qinglin threw his sleeve robe with pride: "see, this is lingxu..."
"Bang!"
Thick water column, whistling from the edge of the sky.
The dark Thunderbird with open wings was hit by a thick water column, and almost couldn't hold on for a breath. Its chest was penetrated by the water column.
Gong Qinglin's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise.
Gong Qinglin, who was washed by the water column, burst into nothingness. Only a roar just came out, leaving the sky behind.
"No!"
All of a sudden, so that people's minds blank.
What's going on?
Gong Qinglin and his three Thunderbirds are gone?
No more?
Gu Tang, who was kneeling on the ground, pointed to the place where Gong Qinglin and three Xuan Thunderbirds had disappeared. His mouth was wide open.
His throat, as if blocked by something, could not make any sound.
The shock of Gong Qinglin's promotion to lingxu is still beating his heartstrings. As a result, the shock has not dissipated, and Gong Qinglin is falling in front of his eyes.
How funny.
How amazing!
"Don't you want to help me kneel down? If you don't want to continue, I have something to do."
Looking at the confused Gong menfeng, Xiao Yang reaches out his hand, moves the palm on his shoulder away, and immediately goes up to the stage and stands in front of the lonely old man.
"You did it?" The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva.Heifeng, xuanbingzi.
It is reasonable to say that Xiao Yang should only know these two strong people with spiritual deficiency. When will Xiao Yang have another spiritual deficiency with water?
He didn't know.
The powerful lingxu is the Muyou who follows Xiao Yang like a girl next door.
"You, you, you Stand up. "
Standing on the stage, Xiao Yang's fingers swept around. The people he ordered quickly stood up and retreated to the side of the courtyard, while the others were still on their knees, not knowing why.
"You can live." Xiao Yang said without salt.
The sound of these words fell in the ears of those who were still kneeling, but it was a burst of lightning.
Those people can live.
Aren't they going to die?
"Why?"
"What qualifications do you have to decide our life and death!"
"What are you!"
Kneeling people, angry to stand up, passionate, spitting stars everywhere.
"Wow
The clear water whirled, and a beautiful shadow with blue hair and shawl fell on Xiao Yang's side. The people who scolded and scolded were numb.
Is the spirit weak and strong?
Is she the one who killed Gong Qinglin?
"I've been watching you for a long time."
Xiao Yang gently waved his hand: "it's you who forced the lonely old man to write the refining notes before. It's you who make me kneel down, a group of annoying fleas."
"Kill."
"Wow!"
The flow of water rolled those frightened people into the air, and burst into a blood mist.
People standing in the courtyard are still scared.
Fortunately, they didn't force the elderly.
Fortunately, they did not let Xiao Yang kneel down.
Otherwise, there will be one of them.
"These people, leave it to me."
The snow knife in his hand flashed, and Xiao Yang walked slowly to the low-level king of Gong's family. His hands fell, and his heads flew up into the sky. The whole Baihong mountain was silent.
Blood, dyed most of the ground Gong.
"You killed the people on the fluorite boat?" To kill the last one, Xiao Yang shakes the blood bead on the tip of the knife and looks back calmly.
"Yes It's... " Gong menfeng's face turned white.
Gong Qinglin died.
The Gong family died.
Gong family, it's over!
Looking at Xiao Yang, Gong menfeng roared wildly: "Xiao Yang, we killed the people on the fluorite ship to keep the secrets of Gong's family from leaking. What's the matter with you! For a group of unimportant people, you bloody the Gong family? "
"Nothing to do with me?"
Xiao Yang was stunned: "but your ancestor Gong Qinglin said that the death of hundreds of people on the fluorite ship was due to me. It's natural for me to take revenge."
"Ha ha!"
Paralyzed on the ground, Gong menfeng seemed to be crazy, crying and laughing for a while.
What killed the Gong family was just a lie?
Ridiculous!
That's ridiculous!
"Gong Qinglin, I love your ancestors!"
The sound of gongmenfeng's scolding starts. The sharp white blade cuts through his neck. His head and eyes fly up, looking at the bloody gongs' house, unable to close.
I'm dying!