Click!

The electric snake, thunder dragon rolled away in the night, and the heavy rain vented in the world. The misty rain lingered the entire Qianshan Mansion.

On the courtyard wall, the wind and rain disappeared, and a man in black stood with his sword in his arms. While Yang Yu raised his eyes, he was also looking at the room.

"You have low magic power and your vision is quite good, but since you see that the fruit has a master, how dare you stop it?"

The man in black looked at each other coldly:

"The ritual of blocking people is even more like killing parents. Has your master not taught you? You..."

boom!

Thunder exploded on the flat ground.

"Um?!"

The man in black trembled, and he felt like a thunderbolt blew up front, and the extremely violent energy poured back into his throat, and the second half of the sentence was forced into it.

But his reaction was extremely fast, and his toes disappeared into the rain in an instant:

"It's like thunder, it's like lightning. I actually underestimated you, but unfortunately, you..."

Supernatural powers, night walks!

Yang Yu's eyes swept away, and he saw wisps of afterimages changing rapidly in the night like ghosts.

The cold murderous intent burst out from the dispersed night rain. In this moment, every drop of rain seemed to be full of killing moves.

Taoist art, rain!

The man in black responded very quickly. The magic channel technique instantly erupted in the lightning and flashing. Through the extremely strong spiritual qi in the city, Yang Yu couldn't help but burst into strength.

However, that's all.

Boom!

Almost as the man in black hid in the night, Yang Yu's feet slightly tapped, and the vigorous and violent blood burst out.

During the process of traveling between the two realms, Yang Yujiazi's blood and energy were tempered into his body. The amount was much worse than that of the past, but his quality was not much improved.

The moment the blood and energy spread, the overwhelming raindrops had turned into fog.

"What kind of Taoist technique is this?"

The man in black subconsciously realized something was wrong, but the thoughts in his mind flashed, and the fist marks in front of him had arrived in the sky.

Buzz!

It seemed that the stars fell and the sun set, and the void was trembling violently. There was a horrible and unbelievable man in black in his eyes, and he was forced out of the void involuntarily!

The supernatural powers were broken?!

He was shocked, but he could no longer induce other magical powers and Taoist techniques, because the fist seal had reached his face!

quick!

Too fast!

The man in black had his eyes rippled, and he had no time to raise his arms without his magical skills.

"I……"

Bang!

The loud noise that could not be suppressed by the night rain and thunderstorm exploded on the long street. The man in black felt as if he was hit by the Giant Mountain of God. In just a moment, his eyes turned black and fell heavily on the long street.

His heart was like a drum, his face was pounding wildly, and he saw golden light coming in the heavy rain, which scared the dead:

"Not me!"

call!

The air currents swept into the sky with rain, and rushed out like a tornado more than ten feet high. There was no raindrop inside and outside the long street for a while.

Smack ~

Looking at the fist marks that were parked in front of him, the black-clothed swordsman's cold sweat slid down, and his breathing seemed to be stagnant for a moment. He was just a little short of it, and he died...

"Too much nonsense will kill people. Haven't your master taught you this truth?"

The heavy rain that was blown away by the wind fell again, and the black-clothed swordsman, who instantly fell, turned red to the extreme:

"You, you..."

call!

Before he could finish his words, he felt the wind whistling in his ears, and he had been pulled back to the previous house without a blink of an eye.

"I ask, you answer."

The biting chill extinguished the impulse in the black-clothed swordsman's heart. He did not care about the severe pain of his broken arms and nodded with difficulty.

The man in front of him had a weak magic power that was almost nothing, but the man's move was really thrilling.

As soon as the red gold aura came out, his Taoist arts instantly dissipated, and even his natal magical powers were immediately destroyed. This was really terrifying and terrifying.

In his impression, this must be the power of those powerful Taoist arts, magical powers, or martial arts of those sects and even the holy land...

"Tell me, your rank, origin."

"Jiang, Jiang Shentong... The elder of Hundan Sect... The Shidu, Night Travel God..."

"You are actually an elder in this little bit of a slight sect?"

Yu Yang was a little surprised.

He is naturally familiar with the night wandering god.

The first master of magical power he created by integrating the fate of the Youyou Decision was the Night Travel God.

This black-clothed swordsman is much more powerful than a Taoist, and his magical powers are quite skillful, but he is a little worse than Jiang Qing, the true master of Cangjiangmen who he encountered when he refined the catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals.

However, it was precisely because he saw that this old guy was Ye You Shen that he showed mercy, otherwise the punch would have been enough to hammer it into mud.

The gods traveled at night, two or eight people, put their arms to the emperor's command at night.

Before ancient times, the gods traveled day and night to inspect the yin and yang. If they saw evil people and evil things, they would pass them down to the city god and report them to the temple.

Although it looks vicious, it is actually the god who monitors good and evil.

"Isn't you the only one in your Hundan Sect?"

"...You dare to insult me!"

Jiang Shentong's face turned red. If he had not been controlled by others, he would have to pounce on him immediately, but when he touched the cold gaze, he was still deflated:

"My Hundan Sect was once a major sect, but it was a temporary decline, a temporary decline..."

"So, you are really the only one?"

Yang Yu laughed silently, but he was not entangled in this:

"You are here today, don't say it's a coincidence, let's talk about it, whose ritual is this Blood Pool Dao Fruit?"

"What can I do if I know who it is?"

Jiang Shentong fell to the ground, sneering:

"Isn't you sects building cities and opening up fertile fields just to recruit mortals into the city as 'ritual materials'?!

As you do, others will follow suit! This blood pool Taoist fruit is the main manager of the Fang family’s foreign affairs, so they can do something!

That old beast has disturbed people's hearts and I don't know how many people have harmed. I took advantage of the night to kill him seriously. At this moment, I am afraid I will not dare to go out again..."

"oh?"

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows:

"By your opinion, this kind of thing is very common?"

Yang Yu paid great attention to collecting various types of information, but he only came to this world for half a year and had to be familiar with his own changes and practice for most of the time.

Therefore, he had some vague guesses before, but in the true sense, this was the first time he encountered it.

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For some reason, Jiang Shentong became a little indignant, as if even his fear had dissipated a lot. He struggled to sit cross-legged, mocking:

"Ninety-three years ago, you, an old thief of Cangjiangmen sake, for the completion of the ceremony, the eighty-three cities in Qianyuan were almost completely disrupted. You wouldn't think that everyone at that time was dead?"

"Do you think I am a disciple of Cangjiangmen?"

Yu Yang came back to the taste.

"At a young age, he has cultivated such a great magical power. Can he still be a casual cultivator?"

The more Jiang Shentong said, the more angry he felt:

"I had known that Ying Huo Shuo would have made any moves in Cangjiangmen, but I didn't expect that you would come so quickly!

But that's fine, since you are here, you can open your eyes and see what the dogs you raise have done!"

"Yu is not a disciple of Cangjiangmen, and he came here, but it was just a coincidence."

Yang Yu explained casually, regardless of whether he believed it or not:

"But you can tell me what the dogs in Cangjiangmen did."

"Aren't you a disciple of Cangjiangmen?"

Jiang Shentong was skeptical, but he was too lazy to tell the truth and false, so he gritted his teeth:

"The city lord of Qianshan City and the three major families are full of consciences, and they sit and watch the evil dragons in the surging rivers become disasters and play with the people!

I indulge the evil beast to feed on people, and I will hold a banquet for thousands of old men, thousands of women, and thousands of sons. In a hundred years, I don’t know how many people have eaten!"

"Wanshou, Wanshou, Wanshou, Wanshou..."

Yang Yu's eyes were dark.

A few months ago, he had already seen this at the Wolf Eagle, but since then, the Fang family has never appeared again...

"The three great masters, the city lord's mansion, Cangjiangmen, they received all the worship of all the people, but they instigated the evil dragon to cause disaster, feed on people and feed on people..."

Jiang Shentong beat the ground hard, and his broken arm was bleeding:

"The emperor has only been around for ten thousand years, but these beasts have forgotten everything, and forgot everything..."

Jiang Shentong was indignant, and his blood was surging up, and he almost spurted out the blood. He suddenly realized that his reaction was too violent and he couldn't help but look up in horror:

"Soul-capturing Technique?"

"You said, the three of you are willing to let the evil dragon eat people, is there any evidence?"

Yu Yang spoke.

There is a spirit gathering array in Qianshan City, which not only gathers the spiritual energy of the mountains and forests in all directions, but also has the effect of isolating the spirit and exploring the spirit.

He could feel the aura of the dragon son, but he could not lock it.

"You are really not a disciple of Cangjiangmen?"

Jiang Shentong took a deep breath, and cold sweat oozed out from his forehead:

"You want evidence? That's not simple? Thirteen days later, on the birthday of Longzi, the night after the people of the city celebrated their birthday, there will inevitably be a glutton feast in Longtao Pavilion..."

Click ~

Yang Yu bounced his finger and held his broken arm. The latter groaned and staggered and stood up:

"At that time, not only the evil dragon will appear, but many families in the city will go there. If you want evidence, go get it yourself!"

After saying that, knowing that the person in front of him had no intention of murder, Jiang Shentong struggled to get up and walked into the rainy night. His voice seemed hoarse in the thunder:
Chapter completed!