cut!

you!

dog!

head!

The long roar that could penetrate the gold and break the stone was revealed. Yang Yuzhengang was urging him to spread his wings. The white crane was shocked and looked shocked. Qin Si and Taoist Miaomiao jumped down under the gaze of the worried Qin Si and the Taoist Miaomiao.

The rapid airflow of air could not destroy the murderous intent in Yang Yu's heart. The superman's five senses made him hear what was happening in the mansion in the air.

The flames stirred in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

In his past and present lives, Yang Yu had never had such a strong murderous intent to a person, and this murderous intent was so strong that his body and mind were excited.

Boom!

The sound waves exploded, as vast as clouds hanging over the sky, accompanied by the whistling air, echoing inside and outside the city walls in an instant, causing a huge uproar.

And what contained in the sound shocked many people even more.

"Yang Yu? Is it him?! He wants to kill Nie Wendong?!"

"In broad daylight, I will kill the lord of a state, an important minister of the court, and a chief official of the border?"

"How dare he?!"

At this moment, in front and behind the long street, inside and outside the city, restaurants, whether they were peddlers, martial artists, or even the overthrow of officials, they were all exclaimed and moved.

Countless people looked up at the sky.

I saw a person swooping down as the clouds rolled. The terrifying waves of air moved with it. Under the sunlight, the wind and clouds were all moving, just like the legendary Dragon King on a patrol and the Canglong explored his head.

With a strong murderous intent as strong as the essence, it is like a magic sword that is extremely sharp, from top to bottom, as if it is always down!

"Yang Yu?!"

The mansion in the south of the city was shocked and shocked. The first thing that was hit by was silence, everyone was stunned for a moment before they reacted.

Yang Yu, who had already died in the information, not only did not die, but also wanted to kill Nie Wendong?!

Suspicion, shock, shock, shock...

Various emotions surge in the hearts of a group of people and their performances are different.

Yang Xuanying was pinching the folding fan and was still thinking about who this person was. Qiu Zhanyu looked excited, his eyes were red and almost burst into tears. Xu Wenji was silent for a moment and sighed slightly.

Nie Wendong was stunned at first, then sneered and looked at the old monk Yuanjue on one side.

"It's him..."

Looking at the figure falling from the sky and rushing toward the air flow like a blue dragon, Yuanjue's face tightened slightly and smelled an unusual breath.

Of course he recognized Yang Yu, but at this moment, the boy's aura was different. Suppose that he was more than a month ago, he looked like a goshawk spreading his wings.

At this time, he was like the legendary golden-winged roc, with a fierce and domineering aura.

"Amitabha."

Immediately, he clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name lightly, and stepped out in one step.

Kakka ~

Just one step is like a fish leaping on a dragon gate, and a huge change visible to the naked eye occurs on this old monk.

The shriveled membrane around him swelled like an inflatable air, without any wrinkles. Under the membrane, the muscles and bones stretched out and made a sound of strong bows and strong crossbows being pulled hard.

His skin shines with ivory-like brilliance, and every inch of his muscles and bones are filled with the most yang and strong aura, as if he is no longer a flesh and blood body, but has turned into a pure gold Buddha statue worshipped in the temple.

The treasure is solemn and unshakable!

"Old monk!"

The golden light like water tilted from the front hall. Looking from top to bottom, it seemed that a golden bell covered the front hall. As the wind and turbulent Yang Yu's eyes condensed.

It was the light that was urging to the extreme, like a copper wall, blocking the front hall, and the manic waves rolled like a river of heaven, but still remained unmoved.

The Vajra Indestructible Body is the strongest body-protecting horizontal training he has ever seen so far. His simple self-defense ability is even above the invincible Tiangang that Yu Fengxian once urged.

In a fight more than a month ago, he was almost injured by shock and never penetrated this magical skill of protecting the body.

But now...

call!

As the hurricane swept, Yang Yu opened his five fingers wide, and the green light surged like a waterfall and was held by him, pinching it into his palm print.

In the subtle land that no one can see, Yang Yu's fate is also undergoing extremely drastic changes.

In the Glutty Cauldron, the purple gold swallowing treasure gourd burst out with brilliant light, and the fate of different colors rolled in, and was spit out like a sharp arrow and disappeared.

After the ceremony was completed, the Tongyou magic power finally got on the right track. Through the transformation of the Purple Gold Swallowing Evil Gourd, Yang Yu could change his fate to a certain extent.

However, there is a great randomness in the change of fate. Yang Yu never used it to change his fate. However, in more than ten days of running attempts, he discovered another wonderful use of the Purple Gold Swallowing Treasure Gourd.

Burn fate!

The burning of fate can burst out its supposedly powerful power in an instant, and at this moment, it is violently trembling with the evil-swallowing gourd.

Yang Yu felt that one stove after another was burning in his body, and fates related to blood and energy were burning, which was a more violent heat flow than the blood exchange pill.

In an instant, the blood that had surged to the extreme had dyed his membrane red, and it was burning like a torch.

The body that transformed after the smelting of the mysterious stone into the body seemed to be unable to withstand the sudden increase in blood and energy.

Finally, with the pinching of his fist marks, the true energy was induced, the blood was boiling, the internal breath surged, and the nine ox and two tigers, all the four-level powers were blessed between the five fingers.

The strongest punch has been launched so far!

call!

The fierce, violent, domineering fire light bloomed from the fist marks, and the dazzling and powerful light was surging. In a trance, Yang Yu was no longer in everyone's eyes.

Instead, a meteor with violent and destructive falls.

"Those who block me will die!"

Before the darkness that was as deep as the darkest night came, Yuanjue's ears sounded like a cold and ruthless voice.

In a trance, he smelled a violent crisis and the unconcealed and violent murderous intent.

If you want to die, you will die!

Immediately, a shocking roar echoed.

boom!

In just a moment, the golden light was completely defeated, and the surging airflow fell down, blew up the rolling smoke and dust. The soldiers and yamen runners who were slightly closer were blown like rolling gourds.

retreat!

Retreat!

Except for a few people, everyone was panicked and retreated.

The friction and collision between the qi and blood and the true energy reached its peak in an instant. The house was shocked and the front hall collapsed. The houses were as if struck by lightning, or collapsed or cracked.

With the place where the two of them fought as the center, there was no good thing within ten feet of the time, and the floor covered with bluestone was smashed and collapsed several feet!

Bang!

After a collision, Yang Yu fell in the distance, his clothes and long hair all leaned back, and he danced wildly in a flying fish suit made of golden silk.

It can be seen from the naked eye that his skin color changed drastically, like water, and the force poured out shattered the walls and houses within several feet behind him.

"Yang Yu..."

Qiu Zhanyu's heart was shocked, which made him feel extremely dangerous. The old monk actually...

The yard was silent.

As the dust drifted, everyone's eyes were attracted by Yang Yu. Looking at the red and fire-like flying fish suit, which was damaged but not damaged, everyone was silent.

He jumped down a hundred feet high, and the fist prints were triggered, fighting against the most powerful and status people in Qingzhou.

No matter how dull a person is, he can truly feel that he is arrogant, domineering and cold.

call!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the eyes of the crowd moved away from Yang Yu's body and looked at the ruined collision place.

In one collision, the golden light dissipated.

Yuanjue still put his hands together, but only half of his body was outside, and his lower body and chest and abdomen were smashed under the compacted ground.

There was still a little warm and shiny left on his body, but his body was no longer round and became shriveled again, and he was as old as dozens of years before.

"Amitabha."

He opened his mouth and recited the Buddha's name, and the sticky blood flowed out of his orifices, soaking the ground, shocking.

The Vajra's indestructible body is broken!

Seeing this scene, the others were still shocked, but Yang Xuanying couldn't help but clench the fan, and the fan bones that were hammered by the black iron were clattered by him.

The Vajra Indestructible Body is the first horizontal body-protecting practice in Qingzhou. It is also famous among the world's magical skills. It is almost invincible among the same level.

However, at this moment, it was broken.

What shocked him even more was the boxing technique used by this person. A moment ago, he almost thought that he had seen the "Little King Zhao" who inherited the inheritance of the Old Prince Zhao...

This is, Domineering Fist!

"Good strength, good boxing."

Yuanjue's eyes dimmed.

This punch exceeded the limit that his golden body could bear. What was particularly terrifying was that its strength was unrelieved, and he ate all the shocks. At this moment, there was no movement on the outside, and the internal organs and meridians inside were rotten into a ball.

The reason why he is immortal is only because of his strong vitality.

Yuanjue sighed, with admiration and regret. In the end, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Nie Wendong: "Life is not easy, but it is difficult to make money. Lord Nie 100,000 taels of gold, bought a monk's life..."

"It's easy for the master to leave. Nie promised me, so I will never stop counting."

Nie Wendong's expression also changed a little, but he didn't look at Monk Yuanjue. His eyes remained on Yang Yu from beginning to end.

Seeing his face as deep as water, his murderous intent was like a tide, his expression changed slightly, but a great wave of turmoil arose in his heart.

"Who would have thought that a small yamen runner could grow to such a level in just two or three years. No wonder you are so arrogant and domineering, it turns out that you really have magical powers..."

Nie Wendong sighed:

"I claim that my vision is OK, but I don't want to see you, and I've taken a look..."

This sigh is sincere.

When he saw Yang Yu again, he felt regret in his heart. If he had known this day, he would not have believed in that way. He should have killed him as soon as he had made his mark.

What a pity...

Yang Yu had never looked at him, just as he had not looked at the dying old monk. He looked at Xu Wenji with a cold and firm look.

"It seems that you have thought about it..."

Xu Wenji was silent for a long time, but still sighed and took a step forward:

“What a pity…”

He sighed, Qiu Zhanyu and other Jinyiwei were silent.

The person in front of me is only young and has achieved such achievements as quelling rebellion, relieving disasters, killing demons, and ending droughts and disasters. Anyone can see that.

In the near future, he will surely rise to the top and become the most brilliant star in Qingzhou, Longyuan Dao, and even the world.

What a pity...

Yang Xuanying covered her face with a fan, her eyes flashed, and she weighed her heart.

What a pity for Xu Wenji?

Yu Yang knew it well, in fact, he understood this truth more than anyone else.

Any system has its own rules, and the order of ranks and inferiority is a taboo. It is not allowed to be ordered to kill officials in the border areas. This is like rebellion in all dynasties, past and present lives.

As a law student, Yang Yu understood the law better than anyone else, but...

If you don’t kill it, how can you feel at ease?!

"Qingzhou Yang Yu, Heishan Mud Leg, has no other choice in his life, and he prefers to kill people's heads!"

Yang Yu spoke, every word was clanging, pressing the knife, pulling it out inch by inch, looking at Nie Wendong, his eyes were as bright as fire:
Chapter completed!