[Dahuang Jing·Ancient Holy Words: If you don’t break out in silence, you will perish in silence. If you don't despair in destruction, you will go crazy in destruction. 】
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September 30, 515 AD.
early morning.
Liu Yuanying led a group of people to the west side of the town. Among the people following him, there were seven or eight who were particularly special. They were tall and burly, carrying sledgehammers on their shoulders.
The mayor of the town, Yang Chun, also rushed over, bringing with him the gangsters in the town who followed him.
"Mr. Liu, are you really going to do this? Can't I just let them leave?" Yang Chun said with a grimace, bowing.
"My uncle died just because of his grinding." Liu Yuanying said with a faint smile, "So much time was wasted and so much money wasted. What's the result? None of their family moved away, but my uncle was chopped into pieces. Two halves. Yang Chun, my father didn’t kill you because you were an obedient, selfish, and evil-hearted dog. What do you think will happen when a dog doesn’t listen to its owner? "
"Kill it, cook it, and eat dog meat!"
Liu Yuanying walked forward with his hands behind his back, but the dog next to him barked twice, showing a ferocious look.
Yang Chun trembled.
Soon we arrived in front of the tavern.
"Start hitting me from here, hit me hard. If anyone stops you, hit me. If you beat me to death, I will be punished."
Liu Yuanying waved his hand.
The morning sun didn't bring much warmth.
To the north of the town, in the fields, Yang Fan's shadow stretched very long.
Before entering the town, I saw bursts of dust and mist rising from the west.
"not good!"
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and threw the package aside, faster. After a short pause, he jumped up to the house and jumped on the roof.
Looking from a distance, there was thick dust and mist in the direction of his home.
Many homes have collapsed.
There were also screams of distress.
When Yang Fan came here, he saw Yang Dachui being knocked away, blood spurting out, and falling to the ground. Then he saw Aunt Chen lying in a pool of blood, with Erni lying on her body crying.
I saw Uncle Qi frantically picking at the collapsed house, his hands bloody and bloody, but his son and grandson were nowhere to be seen.
I saw Grandma Wang lying on the ground, her chest collapsed.
He saw Lin Dashan prostrate on the ground, trying to get up but couldn't, spitting blood from his mouth.
Seeing Aunt Lin, she dragged her broken leg and shouted.
I saw Lin Xiaoyu being grabbed by a young man and walking towards Liu Yuanying.
Yang Fan's brain suddenly buzzed, and his whole body exploded.
He considers himself not a good person and a bit indifferent.
But these days, he has regarded himself as the real 'Yang Fan', seeking to cultivate and live a good life at the same time.
I also regard Uncle Dashan’s family and Dahu’s family as my family.
But what does he see now?
The anger in his chest boiled like a volcano.
The murderous intention penetrated his mind.
His eyes were red.
Sonorous...
The Black Cloud Sword was unsheathed.
"Go to hell!"
Yang Fan shouted angrily and jumped down from the roof. The black cloud knife reflected the cold and faint light of the knife under the bright red sun in the morning.
puff……
With one strike, the young man who was pulling Lin Xiaoyu was split in half at an angle.
"Brother Xiaofan!" Lin Xiaoyu was startled, and couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw that it was Yang Fan who had arrived. The grievances and sadness in her heart turned into tears and rolled down her face. Her face turned hoarse and she said, "Brother Xiaofan, go quickly, go quickly, they are The devil is the devil."
"We're not afraid, leave it to me!" Yang Fan pulled Xiao Yu behind him, gave her a reassuring smile, and pushed him towards Uncle Dashan again.
He looked at Liu Yuanying who was frightened and backed away.
The big dog that had been beside him stood up straight on its hind legs, showing its long teeth.
"Taifeng Tower has been acquired by you. There are many places in the south, east, west and north of the town. You can take as much as you want. Why are you focusing on our home?"
Yang Fan walked towards the other party, the black cloud knife pointing diagonally at the ground, dripping with blood.
As for hiding?
As for the consequences?
Go to hell!
Liu Yuanying smiled: "I didn't expect that there would be people like you in a small town. It's really surprising. Anyway, I'll give you a reason, because here is a strategic location, connected to the east and west, with a lot of people, and the place is big enough, so you can Plan well. Haha, of course, this is all bullshit, because I like it!"
"Dare to kill my people?"
"You are truly amazing!"
"Get it for me!"
Liu Yuanying gave the order with a wave of his hand.
Uh-huh...
However, Yang Fan had already taken the lead, stepping on the ground and pounced on it as the ground cracked.
But the other party was already on guard and retreated.
Several people next to him pushed forward, but they could not block Yang Fan's Black Cloud Sword.
puff……
With one strike of the sword, a man was cut in half.
While turning his body, he avoided the attack. The knife followed the person and wiped the other person's neck.
This is the sword technique of Wild Wind Slash. He has already practiced and mastered it, and his attainments are quite high.
Amid the fury, the speed was also extremely fast.
Soon six or seven people were killed.
All killed in one hit.
Lin Dashan, who had barely sat up, was shocked and a little unbelievable. Lin Xiaoyu, who was supporting him, cried with joy.
She helped her mother together again.
"Is this kid so strong?"
Yang Dachui sat leaning against the wall, very surprised.
He was the one who sold the Black Cloud Knife to Yang Fan, and his family was not here. Because he couldn't stand it, he came to help, and he was almost beaten to death.
The most shocked person was the mayor Yang Chun.
His mood was very complicated. He neither wanted Yang Fan to win in the end, nor did he want Liu Yuanying to continue messing around like this.
"He is so strong, was Xiang'er killed by him?"
Yang Chun had a thought.
In just this moment, Yang Fan killed every one of the people Liu Yuanying brought over, and the remaining people all stepped back, showing fear.
"Uncle Liang, Uncle Xiong, please take him down, please!"
Liu Yuanying frowned greatly.
Two middle-aged men walked out from behind him. They had already drawn their long knives. After hearing Liu Yuanying's instructions, they rushed over, one from the left and the other from the right.
"Two ninth-grade warriors!"
Yang Fan was not afraid and stepped forward directly.
puff……
The knife slashed down, and the wind of the knife tore through the air and made a whistling sound. Uncle Liang's pupils shrank and he could only raise the knife to resist, but he was knocked away.
My arm was almost broken.
Swish, swish, swish...
Yang Fan turned around and faced Uncle Xiong, but with just three swords, he killed this powerful man.
"Sir, he is not a ninth-grade warrior, but an eighth-grade warrior!"
Uncle Liang's voice was hoarse, with a hint of despair.
Just now, he, Uncle Xiong, and Liu Yuanying judged that Yang Fan was only at the ninth level of cultivation. With the combined attack of the two of them, Liu Yuanying could basically take advantage of the situation.
But one collision plunged him into despair.
"Eighth grade!" Liu Yuanying's face twisted, "He is only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, how can he be eighth grade? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Uncle Dog, kill him and let you eat enough today!"
But after all, he knew how powerful Yang Fan was, so he said to the big dog next to him with a bit of respect.
Yang Fan, who was about to jump up and charge towards this side, was startled, and his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead.
Under the sense of earth.
He had long discovered something abnormal about this dog. The blood was very rich, scarlet, and had a strange feeling.
Not weaker than a ninth-grade warrior.
But now, the dog's body has expanded rapidly, reaching the height of a person in the blink of an eye, and the blood energy contained in its body has also increased dramatically, and it is actually stronger than him, much stronger. Coupled with the huge shape, it is even more terrifying.
His white hair also turned black.
It turned into a big black dog, with the canine teeth protruding from its lips like daggers, making it ferocious and terrifying.
Especially the evil spirit released is frightening.
"Xiao Fan, this is a monster, a legendary monster, be careful!" Yang Dachui, who was leaning against the wall, exclaimed, "Ferocious beasts can't transform, monsters can, and they may also have special abilities, be careful. ah!"
It ended with a roar.
The big black dog grinned, showing a bit of human mockery, and smelly saliva dripped from the corner of its mouth.
The next moment, it moved.
The claws were like cattail fans and slapped Yang Fan's head, setting off a storm that was faster than imagined.
boom……
Yang Fan had been prepared for a long time. Under the sense of the ground, the opponent's movements were undetectable. The black cloud knife drew an arc and reached the front of the claws, directly cutting a hole.
But it didn't cut off, but blood dripped down.
He was knocked out and took seven or eight steps back before he could stabilize himself. However, he narrowed his eyes and discovered an incredible scene. The wound on the dog's claw had healed.
Is this a monster?
Terrible resilience.
There is also a terrible defense.
The big black dog showed a ferocious look. In an instant, under Yang Fan's "earth sense", the blood in its body boiled and surged to a higher level.
He also moved, almost too fast to react.
The next moment, the big black dog came in front of him, and slapped his claws down again. The terrifying power brought extreme oppression.
The air made a muffled sound.
Yang Fan's breathing stagnated, but his expression remained unchanged.
"deterrence!"
The soul-shaking power seemed to span space and hit the big black dog's mind directly, causing it to tremble and then stop for a moment, trembling all over.
It's fearful.
"die!"
Yang Fan jumped up, and the knife in his hand sank into the dog's eye, directly inserting most of it into his mind.
He flipped his wrist, kicked the dog's head with his feet and jumped away.
The Black Cloud Knife was also pulled out, bringing out the huge eyeball. After falling, red and white things dripped from the tip of the knife.
