Although the old city lord is not a great man of the generation, he paid a lot for this city and the people of this city more than sixty years ago.
The reason why Qushan City has enjoyed long-term peace on this border is that the old city lord has contributed the most.
but now.
Such a person disappeared forever for the sake of Qushan City, a big border city.
All the people and cultivators in Qushan City are bowing their heads and shedding tears to send farewell to the old city lord...
The moonlight was silent, as if he was also feeling lonely for the loss of the old city lord. There was a light breeze in the air, gently blowing in this border city, telling the story of the old man's merits.
"Ancestor..."
Hai Siyao felt as if her heart had lost something in an instant. Although every time he faced the old man, he felt guilty, but at the last moment, the old man still forgave himself and allowed himself to return to the Hai family.
Although he loved Yao'er, his ancestor finally let him come back...
"Old City Lord..." Su Anyuan was even more sad, already sobbing and bursting into tears.
This border city has always been protected from wars, and all the credit for this belongs to the old city owner alone.
They all grew up under the watch of this old man who looked slovenly but was extremely kind.
But now, this kind old man has disappeared...
Su Anyuan felt that he was incompetent, because if he had not allowed the Qushan tribe to grow, how could the current situation have happened, and how could the Qushan tribe have rebelled.
"Revenge for the old city lord..."
A sound was like thunder, exploding in a silent place.
In an instant, in front of the city lord's mansion, everyone seemed to be filled with blood, and they rushed forward without caring about their own lives. The light of their swords flowed, and the shadows of their swords rose and fell.
"Revenge for the old city lord..."
Everyone was shouting and seeing off the old city lord.
"kill……"
Orgasm again.
Qu Shanrong looked at the sky with a solemn expression.
Because at the center of the explosion just now, a jade mirror emitted a faint light and gradually fell down.
And his ancestors were annihilated.
Qu Shanrong seemed to be aroused by the real fire, he looked up to the sky and roared.
Shouted: "Blood-clothed Divine General, go to battle!"
From the ground of the Hou Mansion, seven blood shadows suddenly rose.
This is the biggest trump card of the Qushan tribe.
Seven strong men hovering on the edge of the five declines of heaven and man.
They spend most of their time meditating and will never show up until the moment of life and death for the tribe.
And these seven people directly obeyed the power of Qu Shanhou.
When Su Anyuan heard that Qu Shanrong finally used the Qushan tribe's biggest trump card, he simply collected his thoughts and then let out a loud roar.
This sound is like a signal.
Four figures rose from various places in Qushan City.
The four figures, all dressed in black, looked like shadows in the night sky on a full moon night, with ghostly flames rising all over their bodies.
"Su Anyuan, is this the trump card you have been preparing to rival my blood-clothed divine general?" Qu Shanrong sneered. Because in terms of momentum, the four of them couldn't compare with the Blood-clothed God General.
Because the moment the seven people rose, the entire Qushan City seemed to be enveloped in blood, and the entire sky became a world of blood. There are dark red colors everywhere, almost overwhelming.
Looking back at the four of them, apart from the Youyan all over their bodies, there was nothing worthy of attention. Although it looks like a ghost, it is not scary.
"Yes, this is what I have prepared for you..." Su Anyuan did not deny it, because after tonight, either the City Lord's Mansion will die, or the Qushan tribe will be destroyed.
The two sides were fighting to the death, and at the moment when the old city lord died, it became a life-or-death situation.
There is no turning back.
"Is that it?" Qu Shanrong stood in the sea of blood, as if he was the master of this bloody world, looking down at everyone, as if everyone's life and death depended on his thoughts.
"That's it!" Su Anyuan stood on the ground without any fear, his voice was calm and uninterrupted by external forces.
"Okay, okay, okay..." Qu Shanrong said to the seven people in the sky: "Kill with all your strength, leaving no one behind."
Qu Shanrong was almost crazy, because the Qushan tribe’s biggest supporter, Qu Shan’s ancestor, had just died together with the old city lord.
If they cannot successfully resist the city lord's mansion tonight, it means that their Qushan tribe will be destroyed.
Su Anyuan took out a long knife in his hand, pointed it at the bloody sky above, and said: "Kill..."
"kill……"
"Kill me..."
All roaring.
"ah……"
A scream means someone fell from the sky.
Decisive battle, death or injury.
Very cruel.
But it's in the corner where people don't pay attention.
Yang Ning and his party finally found the trace of Qu Shanhong.
In the side room of the main hall, Qu Shanhong looked a little anxious, and around him, two mountain-building experts were pacing back and forth, guarding their young prince.
"The cultivation of these two people is at the second level of Mountain Building Realm. How about it? Are you sure about it?"
Yang Ning pointed to the two people in the room and glanced at Yang Pi, Yang Qiong, and Dao Tu.
"Can you succeed?" Yang Pi asked.
Just after they came out, they made a plan, with three people fighting two mountain-building realm experts, and Yang Ning directly attacked Qu Shanhong and kidnapped him.
Yang Ning nodded.
"Then take action." Yang Pi didn't say much, the Silver Moon Scimitar in his hand was already humming.
"Okay." Yang Ning hid in the dark.
Dao Tu dragged the ink knife and split open the door of the side room with one knife.
"Qu Shanhong, suffer death."
At the same time, Yang Pi and Yang Qiong, one with an unparalleled iron fist, and the other with a scimitar, Han Feng.
Two fierce attacks were launched directly.
And between the two of them, an ink knife was pulled up diagonally from the ground by Dao Tu.
Huhu...
The air is roaring...
"No, enemy attack..."
The two mountain-building realm experts came to Qu Shanhong's side in an instant. At the same time, they raised their momentum and propped up the body-protecting power unique to the mountain-building realm experts. In the blink of an eye, they formed an immovable, mountain-like formation. Protected like a turtle shell.
boom……
boom……
Rumble…
A series of sounds.
There are cracks in the protective body.
The two of them staggered even more. It was obvious that he was severely shaken by the fierce attacks of the three people.
"Young Master, be careful..."
Following this, the two of them flew directly into the air. At the same time, they each used one hand to lift up Qu Shanhong in the middle.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Three crisp sounds in a row.
The moment the three of them rose up, the decorative screen behind them instantly shattered into a pile of rubbish.
When Yang Pi and the other two came up, they went all out. The purpose was to prevent the two of them from taking care of Qu Shanhong so that Yang Ning could succeed.
But he didn't expect that even if they temporarily avoided the three people's attacks, they would not forget to protect their young prince.
The three of them struck again with all their strength.
He punched the man on the left in the waist.
The full moon is empty and full.
The sword intent rose, and the sword light shot directly at the arm of the man on the right.
The ink knife in the middle emitted an astonishing black light, and struck down at Qu Shanhong's figure from above.
"hide!"
The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and with a shout, there was an instant change.
I saw the man on the right immediately letting go of Qu Shanhong's hand. At the same time, he turned his hands into palms on one side of his body and clapped three palms in succession to welcome the full moon that was heading towards him.
The man on the left instantly moved half a foot sideways, narrowly dodging punches and knives.
boom……
The full moon disappeared and the palm prints returned to nothingness.
Yang Pi took two steps back and then stabilized his figure.
The person who took out the palm also staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Get out quickly, we are blocked here and cannot do our best..."
Although the side room was as tall as the main hall, the ability of a mountain-building expert to fly into the sky still made the two of them intimidated and unable to use their full strength.
"Stop them..."
Yang Pi held the silver-moon scimitar in his hand and drew two moon rings, blocking the two men's steps.
Bah...
A sound.
The moon wheel cut through the clothes and landed on the flesh and blood.
The moon wheel was filled with blood and blocked the bodies of the three people.
And after Yang Pi roared, Dao Tu stabbed each one and stood directly at the door of the side room. There was a kind of ferocity in which one man was in charge and no one could open the door.
An ink knife was dragged diagonally, and part of the blade had sunk deeply into the ground.
Mo Tie itself is a heavyweight metal, not to mention the Mo Knife of Dao Tu, which has been hammered and tempered for thousands of times before it can be shaped, and its weight is even more extraordinary.
The reason why Dao Tu is Dao Tu is because of the evil reputation of Mo Dao.
"Stay!" Dao Tu's words were very simple, and he also declared that it was impossible for the three of them to leave this side room.
Yang Qiong's fist seals were superimposed, and all the power exploded. Three punches were formed at the same time, divided into three directions, and shot towards the three people.
Huhu...
The wind roared.
It actually rang in the side room.
"Good means..."
The two mountain-building realm experts felt very aggrieved. They are strong people in the mountain-building realm, but they are besieged by three low-level cultivators in the mountain-viewing realm, and they feel like they are hitting a wall at every turn.
"Young Master, take care of yourself, I still don't believe it..." One of them finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the anger in his heart finally broke out.
It’s so frustrating, it’s the first time in history.
A strong person in the mountain-building realm would be hard-pressed to face a practitioner in the mountain-viewing realm.
This is no longer aggrieved, this is a great shame and humiliation.
As the saying goes, scholars can be killed but not humiliated.
How can I stand this anger...
As one person became angry, the other person also became furious in an instant.
"Young Master, protect yourself..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a bloody stream of light.
"Get away quickly..."
Yang Pi yelled hurriedly.
Because at that moment, the auras of the two people rose instantly, and Dao Tu had no defense, so he could only remind him to avoid the edge temporarily.
Dao Tu dragged his knife and jumped out of the side room, leaving the door of the side room to the two of them.
"Come and fight..."
The two of them were furious, boiling with rage, and their bodies were covered in blood. Under the moonlight, they looked like messengers from hell.
In the room, Yang Pi Yang Qiong showed a hint of cunning on his lips, and then walked out of the door calmly.
"Fight!"
Yang Pi said casually, glancing at an inconspicuous corner from the corner of his eye.
Hidden there are the disciples of the Ancient Blade Tower and Yang Ning's figure.
The fist mark appeared, and Yang Qiong also wanted to prove how powerful his strength was.
Since Yang Qiong obtained the skills from Yang Ning, his cultivation has improved greatly. At this time, Yang Qiong finally got his wish and officially faced the people of the Qushan tribe.
The hatred in Yang Qiong's heart suddenly rose, and a pair of iron fists emitted a faint red light.
Among them, the spiritual power is violent, as if it is about to explode at any time.
This is the technique that Yang Ning gave to Yang Qiong: Exploding Spirit.
Spiritual energy is originally the energy between heaven and earth, and if humans use the power of creation to absorb it to improve themselves, they are going against heaven. And this explosive spirit is even more direct. It absorbs the spiritual energy into the human body in the way of swallowing the sea, but retains its nature, and adds its own will to it, giving it destructive power.
This destructive power eventually evolved into violent force and was finally released.
This is the explosive spirit.
Using spiritual energy as the foundation, detonating oneself can not only enhance the strength, but also destroy the enemy.
"Explosive Spirit Fist."
Yang Qiong didn't have anything to hide, and he acted with all his strength as soon as he came up.
Boom boom boom…
There was a faint explosion sound between the fists.
Punch out.
The spiritual energy is intertwined, and there is a will to destroy in the middle.
"Hmph, Xiao Guanshan Realm dares to challenge the dignity of a strong person in the Mountain Building Realm. You really overestimate your capabilities..."
When the two of them came to the yard, they felt like a bird coming out of its cage. They instantly became extremely arrogant and ignored the three people in front of them.
One person casually punched Yang Qiong's spirit-exploding fist with blood.
Click!
Crisp sound.
Crisp and loud.
