divine monument

Chapter 22 Fight

At the foot of the mountain, Xuanyuan was invincible and waited for it. Qin Hao suddenly had a bad feeling.

I rushed to the gate of the palace and suddenly became angry.

The gate of the palace has burned to ashes. As soon as the autumn wind blows, sparks of sparkle and enter it. It is in a mess, the houses are demolished, and the rockery pavilions are pushed to. There is a beautiful scene before.

I searched all of them, and there was no one.

"It's the Yang family!" Qin Hao's steel teeth clucked.

"Brother, what should I do now?" Hou Xuan was also angry, with a small face and asked softly.

A thick murder flashed in Qin Hao's eyes and said, "What else can I do to kill the Yang family!"

"Go!" Qin Hao strode into the palace and grabbed the onlookers to ask. Sure enough, it was the Yang family. Xuanyuan was invincible and others were injured and captured back to the Yang family.

The immortal power, Qin Hao was like a ghost, and the four people killed the Yang family.

The Yang family has been rooted in Changzhou for hundreds of years. It is crazy to accumulate wealth and is extremely rich. The mansion covers an area of dozens of mu, and its courtyards are luxurious and luxurious. There are strong families standing in front of the house.

Wh!

The wind blew, and the family only felt a flash in front of his eyes. He saw two people standing at the door, a teenager, a girl, and a girl riding on a gorgeous little tiger and holding a white rabbit in their arms.

"So it's you. Catch me!" Some families recognized Qin Hao and summoned everyone.

"Look for death!" Qin Hao snorted coldly and jumped into the air. His legs were shadowy. The besieged family sprayed blood on the door of the mansion and fell silently.

Qin Hao glanced up at the "Yangfu" plaque and sneered, "Dare to destroy my palace, and calculate the old accounts together. The Yang family doesn't want to gain a foothold in Changzhou in the future!"

Qin Hao looked up to the sky and roared, running the immortal power. He rolled up a strong wind all over his body, rose in the air, and rotated his body. He came to the door of the mansion, suddenly broke the door of the mansion, suddenly opened his arms, shot out broken stone chips and broken wood and sharp arrows, and attacked the family who were driven from the mansion on the spot.

Qin Hao, like a god, slowly fell to the ground, waiting for more people of the Yang family to come. Such a movement has long caused passers-by to watch. Everyone talked about it. After hearing the kindness and resentment between Qin Hao and the Yang family, they all applauded and applauded.

Call you to be arrogant, this will kick the iron plate!

"Who are you? How dare you destroy the door of Yang's house!" A middle-aged man stepped forward and questioned loudly.

"Noise!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man's neck was crisp, spitting blood and flew out. After landing, he had no breathing.

"Give it to me and kill him!" A tall man waved his hand, and dozens of families rushed up with sharp blades in their hands.

Qin Hao didn't say anything and rushed forward. His fists roared, one punched one by one, and his body burst open and blood splashed everywhere.

After the massacre, Qin Hao retreated to Hou Xuan like a ghost, carrying his hands and ignoring the Yang family.

"Little thief, you are too arrogant to eat my three brothers!" Three successful warriors with long knives besieged them.

Qin Hao raised his hand, with immortal power, smashed the long knife, waved three fists, and the three heads broke like watermelon and fell to the ground.

"You are so cruel, give it to me!" A steady stream of warriors waved all kinds of weapons and rushed up.

Qin Hao took an indifferent look. His hands were like a long knife, rolling up the wind and roaring, killing each other left and right, killing a group of warriors like cutting vegetables and melons, and holding their heads and rats.

At this time, an important person from the Yang family arrived. Seeing such a scene, he trembled angrily and asked, "Who are you? Why are you so cruel!"

"Qin Hao!" A long roar resounded through Changzhou City.

"It's you, you injured the eldest son and destroyed the mine!" The man exclaimed, with resentment and vicious murderous intent in his eyes.

"If you don't hand over the captured people today, I will destroy the Yang family!" Qin Hao looked indifferent, and his eyes were calm and deep.

"Who arrested the person!" The man roared and was furious. He clearly warned everyone not to provoke this evil star, but he didn't listen. Now it's all right, and he came to the door.

"The third master, the second son burned his palace, injured everyone, and brought it back!" A family keeper who knew about this answered.

Yang Sanye was black in front of his eyes and almost fell down. What else can this waste do besides picking flowers and causing trouble?

"Give me all the time!" Yang Sanye took a deep breath and said the most humiliating words in his life. There was a reason to let him catch the people in his Yang family, but today he had to let him go.

At this time, Mr. Yang squeezed away the crowd, rushed forward, and laughed arrogantly, "Little beast, if you dare to come to Yang's house, you will die!"

"Damn it!" Qin Hao's eyes were cold, and everyone hadn't seen what was going on. Mr. Yang had been shouting at Qin Hao's feet.

"If you waste your cultivation, you won't cause trouble everywhere!" Qin Hao broke Dantian and the meridians with one foot and kicked to one side.

A trace of excitement flashed in Yang Sanye's eyes. It was good to abolish it. If the heir was abolished, it was empty.

Xuanyuan's invincible people were lifted out. After careful investigation, Qin Hao's eyes became colder. Xiao Tianzan and the three of them were seriously injured, their organs were displaced, and the rest of their hands and feet were broken and dying.

"The person who hurt them?" Qin Hao suddenly appeared and grabbed Third Master Yang's clothes.

"I..." Third Master Yang's face turned pale and spoke intermittently.

"Little brother, you have to spare people and let them go!" The voice was leisurely, and a bun was held in the dust. He suddenly appeared in front of Qin Hao and said with a smile.

"You are the worship of the Yang family. You can let them go, but you don't have that much face!" Qin Hao sneered. A nine-layer immortal cultivater also dared to talk nonsense in front of him. It's really boring.

The Taoist was angry and said, "Immortal practitioners should not show their means in front of mortals, nor should they kill mortals. This is the rule of immortals. Violators will be hunted down by all immortals. Aren't you afraid?"

"First, I'm not an immortal, so I don't have to abide by the rules. Second, I didn't show the means of immortals. If you don't get out, don't blame you for killing me!" Qin Hao sneered.

If immortals abide by the rules, they will not be worshiped to mortals and get mixed with earthly affairs.

"Hmm, the tone is not small, and you have the ability to fight outside the city!" The Taoist made a request and glanced at Qin Hao contemptuously and looked elsewhere.

"Wash your neck and wait for me to cut it!" Qin Hao snorted coldly, caught a group of strong men, settled Xuanyuan invincible and others in the inn, and fed them with the elixir.

Not long after, everyone woke up and bowed their heads to face Qin Hao speechlessly. This time, they were ashamed enough. If Qin Hao hadn't rushed to save them, they would have been the endless torture of the Yang family.

"Okay, it's not your fault. Take good care of yourself!" Qin Hao comforted him and walked out of the house.

Under the moonlight, Hou Xuan frowned and worried about the jade rabbit. Seeing Qin Hao coming, she asked with concern, "Uncle Xiao, are they all right!"

"With the help of a elixirs, it doesn't matter!" Qin Hao sat down.

"Little brother, I always feel that the stinky man has bad intentions. You should be careful!" Hou Xuan held Qin Hao's hand, and tears flashed in her eyes, and she was extremely worried.

"It's enough for those Yang family to worship. Xuanxuan, just take care of yourself!" Touching Hou Xuan's head, Qin Hao stood up and prepared to go out of the city.

"Brother, the jade rabbit and the big cat will protect me. You must come back!" Hou Xuan shouted with a crying voice, which made Qin Hao's heart extremely painful.

In the streets of autumn wind, there are few pedestrians.

Qin Hao walked slowly, his thoughts rolled, and reflected on his actions during this period. Finally, he realized that he was not wrong, but was too weak, which made Xuanxuan suffer.

"Tonight's World War, I will give a warning to those so-called immortals. If you dare to provoke me, you will have a sense of death!" Qin Hao's murder is even heavier. None of the immortals who came tonight want to escape.

At the end of the street, four women are lined up side by side. The swallows are thin and fat, elegant, each with its own advantages.

"Sir Qin, we got the news that the Yang family gathered dozens of immortals, set up a large array, and waited for you to enter the urn." Chen Xi's pretty face was full of worry.

"It's exactly what I want. Thank you for informing me!" Qin Hao held his fist, and his flying sword floated under his feet and disappeared into the sky like a meteor.

"Chenxi, don't worry. Mr. Qin is a physicalxiu zhe and can fly with a sword. If you really can't beat him, just run away!" Ziluan comforted.

Qin Hao's behavior during the day shocked everyone in Changzhou and shocked Chenxi and other immortals. The domineering and demeanor shown by this teenager is unparalleled in the world. As he grows up, he will definitely be able to be proud of the immortals.

Thirty miles outside Changzhou, there is a mass grave called Ghost Fox Tomb. It is rumored that a successful fox incarnates into a beautiful woman. At night, he comes out to seduce a strong man and absorb Yuanyang.

Qin Hao disdains. How can a fox that can incarnate a beautiful woman care about the mortal Yuanyang? Only those demon foxes who have low cultivation and know illusion are like this.

Standing and looking down at the flying sword, the gloomy atmosphere soared to the sky, cold and horrible.

"The yin is too heavy, maybe there are really demons!" Qin Hao was not careless. After lowering, he walked slowly.

The crisp sound has been transmitted for a long time.

It turned out that a piece of white bone was crushed. Qin Hao looked around, foggy and gloomy, as if he had come to hell.

I didn't go far, and there were bursts of crying in front of me.

Sadness, like the tears of a lover, makes people heartbroken.

Walking along the sound, Qin Hao found a woman in white sitting on a stone chair, sitting down and crying sadly.

"Girl, are you all right!" Qin Hao smiled faintly. He actually met such a good thing, but he really wanted to play with it.

The woman cried more sadly, and her shoulders shrugged, which made people feel pity.

"Girl, where is your home? I'll take you back." Qin Hao stretched out his hand and pressed it on the girl's shoulder.

Cold and piercing, without the temperature of the human body!

"Father!" The girl turned around, raised her head, and looked at Qin Hao with big tearful eyes. Her beautiful face appeared a trace of shyness and whispered, "The prince is really handsome!"

"Ha ha, heroes and beautiful women, the prince didn't appear just to wait for you!" Qin Hao quickly let go of his hand. It's disgusting!

"Son, come with the slave family" The woman in white moved gently and walked towards the thicker fog.

"Girl, where are you taking me?" Qin Hao followed and asked gently.

"Take you to a gentle hometown!" The woman turned around and smiled charmingly, full of spring.

"Haha, you can't miss it!" Qin Hao cheered and followed quickly.