"Junior, the old man today lets you know how tall the sky is, how thick the ground is!" Wang Hai's eyes flashed, and a vigorous big hand was covered towards Yang Wenjing.

The spiritual hand is turned into aura, and it is also an incarnation, but it seems to be true. With the appalling power, the person who is pressed can not get angry.

At first glance, the Wang family retreated. If they did not dodge, I was afraid that even they would follow them, and they were pressed into meat.

"Let me break!" Yang Wenjing shouted, driving the bone sword to stab at his big hand.

Yang Wenjing's battle was heer. At this time, the strongest combat power was made, and the bone sword was illuminated with one foot, like a giant sword, and he broke the big hand.

"boom!"

The spiritual hand was pierced and turned into light rain. Wang Hai covered his left hand. He looked at Yang Wenjing incredible. I did not expect that his offensive was resolved.

"Junior, if you haven't had this bone sword, the old man can kill you at will!" Wang Hai was unconvinced and stared at the bone sword, and he would be even more jealous.

Yang Wenjing retracted his bone sword, his face was a little pale, and he took this trick to consume a lot about his aura.

"Wang Hai, you are old, let's let me come in person!"

At this moment, a thick voice came, and Yang Wenjing was most familiar with this sound. Wang Xiao came.

Wang Xiao stepped on a sword. His sword was not a soldier, but a spiritual soldier.

"Little generation of Yang family, I admire your guts, dare to come to our Wang family to make trouble alone!" Wang Xiao said, and the words were murderous.

"Poison is you down?"

Yang Wenjing looked at Wang Xiao, his bone sword was stunned, and the blade was even more embarrassed.

When the enemy meets, it is jealous!

"Smart, how about, is that little girl uncomfortable?" Wang Xiao smiled very proudly, not like an elder at all.

"Take out the medicine!" Yang Wenjing waved his sword to Wang Xiao.

"Killing my grandchildren, I still want to solve the medicine, do you think I will give you?" Wang Xiao's words were cold, his eyes were sad.

"If you want to blame you, you can only blame you not to teach them, arrogant, harmful, damn!"

Yang Wenjing told a fact. Wang Li relying on the Wang family's dependence on the water city without causing the people to harm the people, and even robbing the women's daughter and no evil. For Wang Li's actions, his father Wang Ming didn't care.

I don't know how many people have murdered.

The Wang family's land in this water city is very large, and three of them are basically belonging to the Wang family. They are also practicing families. The civilians dare not fight with them. There are only two other two big schools that can compete with the Wang family.

Yang Wenjing never liked to cause trouble, but Wang Li had killed his head and could only kill it.

In the final analysis, Wang Li died more and more, and it was done by himself.

"It's not old, and it's not small. Since Lier killed, then I should avenge him as an elder!" Wang Xiao's voice was like a flood, looking at Yang Wenjing, and then said: "There were many people last time,

There is another Yang Sikong, I'm not good at it, now I see who can save you! "

When the words fell, Wang Xiao had attacked the sword in his hands.

Although Wang Xiao is already old, but the sword is extremely old, and the sword has been repaired for 300 years.

Faced with such a sharp offensive, Yang Wenjing could only dodge passively. In the blink of an eye, the two had more than twenty strokes, swords and swords, and the fire was splattered.

Most Yang Wenjing was defensive. Wang Xiao's swordsmanship was too fierce and old. He confronted such an enemy.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao, Wang Xiao, hit the palm of the palm and fell heavily on the ground. Her mouth was coughing blood, his black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and he was messy.

The body was cut through the sword qi, scarred, and blood flowed out, and a sword was cut on the shoulders until the shoulder bone.

The movement of the two was very strong, and immediately attracted the attention of many people. An old woman set up stalls to sell vegetables not far from the Wang family. After hearing the movement, they also came to watch. They wanted to see what happened.

The old woman looked closely across the distance, when she saw the beautiful face, the familiar clothes, the old woman said subconsciously: "No, it's Xiao Wenjing, you have to feel the old man!"

The old woman was Wu Er from the old city. Seeing this, Grandma Wu hurriedly left the vegetable basket and hurried back to the old city to tell Yang Xue.

More and more people watching have shocked the Yang family and the Lin family.

Elder Yang Qing, Yang Qing, immediately brought Yang Jiaxiu as a high person. He came towards the Wang family. He was shocked in his heart. I did not expect Yang Wenjing to dare to kill the Wang family alone.

How old is he!

"In this regard, he dares to break through the Wang family alone!" Wang Xiao sneered, watching Yang Wenjing, who was embarrassed by himself, was very relieved in his heart.

Earlier, I consumed a lot of aura with Wang Hai. Now she has a trick with Wang Xiao. Yang Wenjing feels that her body seems to be hollowed out, and the aura will be exhausted.

Yang Wenjing stood up, swallowed the blood in his mouth, took a deep breath, and mocked "Old things, you are just that!"

"It's so mad to die, so, the old man sent you to the road!" Wang Xiao's face was dark and started a new round of attack.

Yang Wenjing supported his body to fight to kill, the broken body was bleeding, the bone sword roared, and a stream of blood flowing from the bone sword into Yang Wenjing's body from the bone sword to replenish his blood.

"Fedback!" Wang Hai, who watched the battle, saw this scene, and was exposed. Isn't this effect exactly what you want?

At this moment, Yang Wenjing felt that he was integrated with this bone sword.

"It's really a good sword, but unfortunately, you are mine after you die!" Wang Xiao also saw the extraordinary bone sword, stinging the bone sword, and wanting to kill people to get treasure.

The two of them went into me and retreated.

Yang Wenjing spent more than a hundred rounds with a strong tree strong under this high -intensity. It is really not easy to be called a strong person.

"Cut!" Wang Xiao drank, looking for the opportunity, waved a violent blow, and wanted to behead.

"Not good!" Yang Wenjing danced, and a while behind him felt the breath of death.

Yang Wenjing quickly got away and wanted to dodge, but it was one step late. The left arm was cut off by Wang Xiao Yijian.

"Ah!" Yang Wenjing screamed, her body was stunned for a hundred meters away, her arm was cut off, blood was dripping, and the white bone was revealed.

This broken arm brought painful pain, and Yang Wenjing was trembling with pain.

Yang Wenjing stood up with the bone sword in his right hand, but did not fall, gasped in his mouth, and still chose to fight.

"This kid is too miserable.

"I don't think it is necessary. I can confront one hundred rounds with people like Wang Xiao, which has proven too much!"

"I recognized him, isn't he the little boy who cut Wang Li some time ago!"

There are more and more people watching, around the door of Wangjiayuan, you say a word, and talk about it without avoiding it.

Seeing that Yang Wenjing was seriously injured, the disciple of the Wang family dared to step forward and surrounded Yang Wenjing.

Yang Wenjing smiled lightly, looking at the direction of the old city, it was very indifferent and calm. Although he was unwilling, he had no law.

Surrounded by so many people in the Wang family, all people from the wars felt that Yang Wenjing had no possibility of surviving, only one dead end.

Most people are indifferent, but there are some monks who want to rescue each other, but they are not strong enough, and they are dead.

After bringing the news to the old city, Yang Xue suddenly changed his face, and he got up and rushed towards the Wang family. Qiu Yue also wanted to be stopped by Yang Xue.

Hearing that Zhang Er Ye and Uncle Wang led some neighbors in the old urban areas to the Wang family to rescue each other.

There are not many monks in the old town. Although Zhang Erye is over a hundred years old, his body is very tough. He is also the highest in cultivation. Not long ago, the cultivation was broken to the realm of Lingshu.

Success!

At this time, he was rushing towards the Wang family with his soldiers. Yang Xue cried all the way.

"Kill him!"

On the Wang family, Wang Xiao's eyes were cold and ordered to kill Yang Wenjing.

Hearing that a disciple of the Wang family chopped to Yang Wenjing, but at this moment, he was killed and died instantly by an instrument suddenly hit in the distance.

"Who dares to move, who wants to die!" A magnificent voice sounded, sweeping the water city, shaking the people's mind, no one dared to act lightly, and the body shake involuntarily. This coercion was too appalling.
Chapter completed!