The brothers rushed to help, and for a time they were deeply affectionate.

From Song Tianxuan's point of view, these people are just the cultivation of the early elixir. There are only a few people in the middle elixir period, and many in the late Sendai period. It can be seen that the assassins of the Green Gang and the red gang in the past two years are all the high-ranking monks in the original white gang.

Only these little fish and shrimps are left behind. They want to rely on themselves, but they can't lift any storm at all.

"Today, my white Gang is back in the world. I don't want to be a shrinking turtle. I want them to pay their blood debts for two years." Han Yun looks at a gang of brothers, and all kinds of things between the two years rush to his heart.

In the heart can no longer contain the anger that has been suppressed for two years, he cheers angrily at Yang Xiao and Tian Yuan.

"Well, you're not afraid of flashing your tongue when you make such a rumor? Today, I'm sure you're going to die before I can get rid of my hatred. " Tian Yuan doesn't want to wait any longer, because Han Yun has touched his bottom line. Today, Han Yun must die in his hands.

"Brothers of Bai Gang, would you like to fight with me today?" Han Yun stood in front of the crowd, with a low voice, a kind of unspeakable desolation, but it was deafening and shocking.

Although the accomplishments of dozens of people behind him were not high, the resentment of two years in his heart was finally ignited at this moment, and he said with one voice: "war... War... War..."

Song Tianxuan was moved by the war spirit from his heart. This kind of cohesion was exactly what he needed. No matter when he gave an order, he would not hesitate to go through fire and water and had the courage to go forward.

No matter what is ahead, I will accompany you to go down, you lose to accompany you to make a comeback.

"Well, today is the day of your white Gang's destruction, brother Yang. Today you have destroyed the remaining evils of the white Gang, and the seaman's building is yours. What do you think of brother Yang?" Tian Yuan turned and said.

The seaman's building is just the place where the two gangs join hands. No matter who controls the seaman's building, the strength of the gang will move forward a lot. Now Tian Yuan, in order to completely wipe out the white Gang, takes the initiative to give up the seaman's building, which Yang Xiao did not expect.

But get seaman building only make no loss, such as the door to the fat, which has no reason not to eat?

"OK, it's a deal." Yang Xiao said with a smile, "I'll give you another color head today. The one who killed the most will be awarded 50000 purple jade and 10 Tianquan pills."

"Brother Yang is very brave. Brothers, what are you waiting for? Let's go..."

"Kill..." more than 200 figures of the red gang and the green gang fight and turn, whistling towards the white gang.

"Brothers, revenge for the dead brothers, kill all the scum of the red and green gangs..." among the white gangs, they are not willing to be outdone, one by one, their hands are flashing, and they are facing the rushing light.

Ten thousand Zhang's internalization has become a battlefield, and the affairs of the river and the lake have changed. No one will interfere in such affairs, but there are still many people around.

Gambling has already begun in the casino. Is it the Green Gang and the red gang who killed the white Gang together, or the white gang who attacked and killed Tian Yuan and Yang Xiao? Various kinds of gambling methods appear in the major casinos.

Tian Yuan moves under his feet and flies into the air. A long gray shovel appears in his hand and smashes straight at Han Yun. Besides the long shovel, a gray aura is formed, which enlarges the shovel several times and emits a suffocating Hunyuan breath.

"Dang..." the long shovel was cut off by a sword light.

Tianyuan Hukou a shock, long shovel outside the gray light was scattered, a dark force along the sword light whistling.

Tian Yuan snorted coldly. He took a step back and looked coldly at the swordsman.

"Little things, dare to do bad things for your grandfather. Today next year will be your death day." Tian Yuan was angry and flew to the young swordsman with a long shovel.

A very strange smile appeared on the corner of the young swordsman's mouth. He raised his sword and turned it into a sword light.

"Broken cloud sword, winter thunder" sword suddenly appeared on the thunder, sword style with a flash of lightning toward the source of the field, the momentum of the youth also instantly climbed to the late elixir.

Tian Yuan's heart is dark, long shovel a horizontal, in the mouth recite a word way, hit a method formula, long shovel instant rapid rotation up, turned into a gray barrier, stop in front of thunder light.

"Zizi Lala..." thunder hit on it, but Shengsheng was blocked by a long shovel.

"However, if you want to improve your accomplishments by force, how long can you last..." Tian Yuan was so happy that he pinched the Jue in his hand, and suddenly a white feather appeared behind him.

A brush of feathers turned into a white wind, blowing towards the young swordsman.

"Broken cloud sword, broken cloud" youth is laughing to throw the sword into the air, hands pinch Jue, a mouthful of blood.

The blood essence is just on the top of Bai Feng. Bai Feng's power is greatly reduced in an instant, but the long sword turns into a hundred Zhang in size and cuts fiercely towards Tian Yuan at the speed of thunder.

Tian Yuan was shocked, and the feather behind him suddenly trembled violently.

"Who are you? Impossible, impossible... "

"Who am I? Hehe, you killed my family and captured the red gang. Who am I? My sister died miserably in your hands. Today, I will use your blood to protect Hong's family. " The young man cried angrily.

Life like thunder, deafening, introduced to Tian Yuan's ears, hit the mind.

"It's you. You're alive. Who's dead? Ah... "Tian Yuan roared and thought of a play called civet cat for prince.

In a twinkling, the sword light has reached the top of the head, the wind is bleak, and the power contained in the sword light can cut him into nothingness in an instant.

Tian Yuan raised his hands and flipped his feathers over his head.

"Dang... Stab..."

There was a crack several feet long on the feather. Although it was very thin, it was very long.

"Well, I'll send you to see your family today." The countryside roars, grabs the feather with his right hand, and goes to the youth fan... The family's enmity on this side doesn't divide you and me. Although Yang Xiao knows that song Tianxuan is not simple, he doesn't pay much attention to it. After all, he was the cultivation of the later peak of the elixir ten years ago.

Now under the xuanjie, he thinks that no one is his opponent.

Yang Xiaoli was in the air. He picked up the clarinet in his hand and put it on his mouth.

A song of Li Shang flies out of the flute. Yu Qi wanders in the flute. At the moment of flying out of the flute, he turns into a soldier of ten feet in size, holding a big knife and rushing to Han Yun with Li Shang.

When Han Yun saw this, he pulled out his right hand from behind, and a Guqin appeared in front of him. He played it with ten fingers in a row, and his Qi flew among the strings. At the moment of flying out, he turned into another soldier, holding a spear, and met him.

The confrontation between them turned out to be a battle of congealing with spirit weapons.

Two armour bucket, you a knife I a spear, poke in the body but don't know the pain, cut in the waist completely don't feel.

When the style of Yang Xiao's music changed, another soldier appeared.

Han Yun naturally is not willing to show weakness, changes the piano sound.