Chapter 170 Kill Song Tian'ang

"No one can save you today."

Ding Yang's body fell from the big hole on the roof, and the innate spirit pressed on Song Tiangang like a river, directly crushing and scattering the sword light of the blue-blooded sword. He has now reached the innate realm, and there is no need to do anything. Now he has to kill Song Tianang in Shangshu Mansion with peerless cultivation.

Ah-

A scream came from **. I don't know whether it was Song Tianbang's wife or the concubine who was scared by the sudden change.

chi——

Ding Yang flicked his finger and flew into the gauze tent. His voice suddenly calmed down and still just stunned the woman. Although Song Tianang often destroyed the village slaughterhouse and regarded human life as grass mustard, Ding Yang could not learn from him.

Song Tianyang was suppressed by Ding Yang's breath and felt that his body was like a mountain, which not only had great power, but also contained a state of pressure, which made him not even his mind to resist.

"It's you--"

Song Tianang recognized Ding Yang, the culprit who forced him to leave the position of governor of Nanyuan County. In his dream, the image of this enemy appeared countless times. Originally, he thought that the enemy did not dare to chase him after hiding in the imperial capital, but he did not expect that he chased him to the emperor's capital without scruples.

"You are so bold! How dare you go to the Great Chu Emperor to act wild? Do you think you are really invincible in the world? Even if you really become a strong man in the innate realm, you will be ready to peel off a layer of skin when you go to the great Chu imperial capital. Song Tianang's body was suppressed by Ding Yang and could not move, and he shouted with a hisss.

"Humph - not to mention just the capital of Chu, even if you go to the poor and fall into the yellow spring, I will kill you and avenge my mother and more than 200 blind dates in Dingjiazhuang." A shining light appeared in Ding Yang's eyes, and his voice seemed to come from Jiuxiao Tianting, destroying Song Tianguang's mind.

"It's not that easy to kill me!" Song Tianang roared, and a huge momentum suddenly rose from his body.

Although he is only a high-level cultivation in the marrow-washing realm, he has been in charge of Nanyuan County for a long time. He has been in charge of Nanyuan County for ten years. The accumulated momentum of hundreds of millions of people and nearly one million troops has burst out, which is not inferior to the peaks of the marrow washing realm of Li Randeng and Sun Feibao in Moyun Cave.

Although Ding Yang's cultivation cannot be accurately judged, he can suppress himself by momentum alone. Even the peak of the general marrow washing situation can't do it. At least it is a master who washes 90% of the acquired turbidity, that is, a half-step innate master, can do it.

In the face of at least half-step congenital enemy, Song Tianang showed a fierce nature of a hero. In the excitement of breath, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the blue blood sword.

Buzz - The blue-blooded sword suddenly became bloody, and a bloody smell suddenly rose in the room. Song Tianyang roared wildly, and his face was pale. Swords and light burst into the sky. Unexpectedly, he cut a cut through Ding Yang's pressure in an instant, and shot arrows out of the envelope of the innate will.

As soon as he broke through Ding Yang's pressure, Song Tianang flew up to the big hole in the roof that was smashed by Ding Yang.

"I want to run!" Ding Yang's eyes were sharp, and his hands suddenly grabbed out. Two huge palm prints appeared in the air, directly blocking the only way for Song Tianyang to rise.

"Break it for me--" Song Tianang spewed out another mouthful of blood from his heart, and this time spewed out half of his blood. The blue-blooded sword made a shrill roar like a baby crying, and the green sword light was like a general awl, piercing on the palms of the palms of both hands.

Boom-

With a huge sound, under the splash of energy, the roof of a big hole was directly overturned by a huge shock wave. The bricks, tiles and wood shot up more than ten feet high and fell in all directions.

Song Tianyang's figure drew a huge parabola in the air and rolled in the air with those bricks and wood. Before he could stabilize his body, Ding Yang's figure had reached his sky.

In the starry night sky, Ding Yang was like a born god. One right foot stepped down in the void. Song Tianang was like a broken kite, falling quickly to the ground.

Peng——

Song Tiankang's body fell heavily on the square brick floor in the courtyard, and a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground. The square bricks and sandstones splashed around, making countless holes in the windows of the surrounding houses.

bursts of screams and messy footsteps sounded in the night, and the servants of Shangshufu were finally shocked.

Puff——

Song Tiangan sprayed another mouthful of blood on the ground, dyeing the masonry on the ground. He spewed out two mouthfuls of blood in his heart one after another. He had a great loss of qi and blood, and he was hit by Ding Yang again. More than half of the meridians in his body were broken. His heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys were all painless, and his whole body was messed into a pot of porridge.

The messy footsteps sounded on all sides, and the earth-shaking sound finally shocked the guards and handymen in the Shangshu Mansion, and rushed to the yard from all directions.

"I said that no one can save you tonight." Ding Yang did not respond at all to the movements around him. Now there is only the bloody person in front of him, the person who ruined his original happy and simple life, and the person who made him lose his mother at the age of eight.

Looking at Ding Yang walking to himself step by step from the air, Song Tiangan's eyes were full of fear. Although the blue-blooded sword was still in his hand, his hands did not have the slightest strength. Not to mention waving the sword to kill the enemy, he could not even lift it up.

The once powerful hero finally began to be afraid. The horrible person in front of him was just an ordinary child in his territory ten years ago. It was only because of his greed and brutality that the child's only wish in ten years was to kill him. It was he who made such a terrible enemy for himself. In other words, he dug a big grave for himself.

"There are assassins--" The chaotic voice sounded at the gate of the courtyard. Dozens of green guards rushed into the courtyard with swords. Seeing that their Lord Shangshu was falling in the yard covered with blood, a young man in black forced Song Tian Gang like a god and demon, and immediately called for Ding Yang to kill him.

"Humph--" Ding Yang snorted coldly in his nose, and his head did not turn. A breath surged towards the group of people. Dozens of escorts in blue, who were rushing forward with all their strength, suddenly felt as if they had hit an invisible wall and fell down one by one.

"Ah! What's going on? Does this person know magic?"

"Yes! There is nothing in front of me. Why do I feel like I hit a wall?

The highest of these guards is just the cultivation of bone forging. The innate strong are no less than myths for them. Therefore, when they encounter the invisible wall formed by the innate will, they suddenly feel like magic, and their faces show a look of fear.

"I didn't expect that my governor of a county would end up like this because he killed hundreds of unsoverty people?" Song Tian's face was miserable, and at this time, his heart was full of regret and fear.

Only at this time did he really realize that life was equally fragile, whether it was a commoner or an aristocracy. Those pars are usually just a group of ants in his eyes, but they are just an ant in Ding Yang's eyes. It's no different from those parable people, but it's a pity that this discovery came too late.

If he had this understanding in those years, he would not have allowed his subordinates to kill at will. Maybe Ding Yang is still just a strong mountain man, and he is still his feudal official.

It's just a trivial matter, which has caused such serious consequences today. Is there really an illusory so-called cause and effect between heaven and earth?

Yin——

Just when Song Tian'ang's heart was like dead ashes, a long roar sounded in the southeast, and the breathtaking breath contained in the roar was faintly discernable.

Ding Yang's face changed, and he felt that two magnificent breaths were rushing from the southeast, and the speed was no faster than himself.

Has the innate worship in the imperial court of Chu finally been dispatched?

"Hahahaha - the innate worship of the imperial court has finally come. If you don't leave, you will never want to leave." Song Tianang also heard the roar and immediately laughed wildly.

Uh-

Song Tiangan's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes bulged out like a goldfish. There were blood stains from all seven orifices, and there was a rattling sound in his throat, and his body collapsed like a dead snake.

Ding Yang withdrew the palm of his hand printed on the top of Song Tianang's head. Looking at Song Tian's body, he felt relaxed. A thing that had suppressed him for ten years was finally over.

"He Fang Sheng, how dares to kill the imperial official in the capital of the Great Chu Dynasty? Do you want to do anything to the whole Imperial Court of Great Chu?"

A sound that shocked the world sounded in the air, and the sound shook the night sky.

The innate worship of the Great Chu imperial court finally arrived, but unfortunately, what they saw was only a cold corpse.