"bite……"

The sound of weapons colliding came, and the spear and the war spear collided violently, creating a series of sparks.

I saw thunder filled the azure spear, and every time I swept it out, it would be accompanied by the sound of rolling thunder. As for the blood-colored battle spear, it was covered by rolling demonic energy. Every time I waved it, it was like a demon roaring.

The two fought from the ground to the sky, and after a fight, they were both injured and their clothes were stained with blood.

However, in comparison, Ji Mingxuan's injuries were much more serious, especially his left shoulder and one arm was almost cut off.

"Die..."

Geng Zhengtian shouted loudly, and the war in his hand cut Ji Mingxuan's throat again at a tricky and strange angle. Seeing this, Ji Mingxuan did not dodge or avoid it, but grabbed him.

The sharp blade cut the true energy on Ji Mingxuan's palm, and then cut his palm open, and blood flowed down.

But at this moment, the spear in Ji Mingxuan's right hand looked like a dragon going out to sea, and it was straight into the other party's chest.

"laugh……"

With a light sound, Geng Zhengtian's body paused. His eyes were filled with an incredible look and slowly lowered. He saw the spear filled with thunder piercing his heart, and blood flowed out along the gun body.

Then, the two of them fell from a high altitude together and fell heavily to the ground.

Ji Mingxuan was covered in blood and lay on the ground dying.

As for Geng Zhengtian, he was also lying not far away, his eyes full of resentment and resentment. However, his expression gradually dissipated, and he obviously couldn't survive.

Ji Mingxuan was seriously injured and hit him in the vital position with a shot. The terrifying thunder entered his body like a flood and beast, shattering his meridians and the sea of ​​qi.

"You won, but the Heavenly Demon Palace will not let you go!" Geng Zhengtian's mouth was bleeding, and after he said that, he completely lost his life.

But until he died, he did not close his eyes.

A figure flashed through the void, and Chu Jingzhe rushed over.

He first looked at the tragic scene, then came to Ji Mingxuan, poured a drop of thunder tribulation divine liquid into his mouth, and helped him to reply.

After a long time, Ji Mingxuan woke up and breathed a sigh of relief.

After this recovery, Ji Mingxuan's condition improved significantly, and his face gradually returned to blood.

He finally ended his grudges for many years, cleared the door for Qingyu Palace, and killed Geng Zhengtian, a scum.

But at this moment, he did not have the joy of revenge at all, but his eyes were dim.

After all, they are brothers of the same school. Although Geng Zhengtian was deliberately arranged in by the Heavenly Demon Palace, they got along with each other and studied art together for so many years. How could this kind of friendship be really given up?

If it weren't for his doing such an inconvenient thing, and just plotting against his senior brother, Ji Mingxuan might not have been able to make up his mind to kill him.

"Sect Master, how are you?" Chu Jingzhe asked worriedly.

Ji Mingxuan shook his head, then stood up, walked to Geng Zhengtian, slowly stretched out his hand, and stroked his eyelids.

"In the next life, be a good person!"

Then, he picked him up with his own hands, returned to the ruins of Qingyu Palace, and buried him.

Originally, he wanted to go to the master's grave to worship, but unfortunately, he couldn't find his tomb at all, or there was no tomb at all.

During this trip, the Qingyu Palace was destroyed, and this stronghold in the Heavenly Demon Palace was erased. Ji Mingxuan also eliminated the grudges of the past, but he did not feel the pleasure of revenge, but instead felt very heavy.

"Sect Master, let's separate here! If you have time to come to Zhongzhou, you can find me at the back mountain of the three colleges in Tianyuan City!"

Ji Mingxuan nodded, "Come back and see more when you have time!"

Ji Mingxuan returned to Manchuan City, but Chu Jingzhe did not rush to Zhongzhou directly, but went to another place in Dongyue.

Dongyan City is one of the more famous cities in Dongyue, and the largest force in Dongyan City is the Yan clan. The Yan family in Dongyue may not be considered a big force, and even compared with Qingyu Palace, it is quite different.

However, in the dozens of cities around Dongyan City, the Yan family is the well-deserved first force.

Although the Yan family did not establish a sect, they gathered many powerful people to serve them. Moreover, the Yan family acted as domineering and robbed. However, due to their terrifying forces and decisive style of killing, dozens of cities in a radius were miserable, but they could only swallow their anger.

However, just a few days ago, a mysterious box was sent to the Yan family's mansion.

He also called the name for Yan Hongjiang, the head of the Yan family, to accept it himself, but the moment Yan Hongjiang opened the box, his eyes exploded, and the box in his hand fell directly to the ground.

The butler who brought the box was confused. Could it be that there was any danger in the box?

Just as he was puzzled, a bloody head rolled out of the box that fell to the ground and rolled directly to his feet, with his face facing up.

Suddenly, the butler was frightened and his legs retreated uncontrollably.

Then, he looked closely and found that the face of the head was a little familiar. Although it was bloodless and covered with blood, he could tell at a glance that it was from his young master Yan Tianning.

"Honor, this, this..."

Yan Hongjiang's face turned blue and his whole body trembled. The blood in his eyes became darker and darker. He asked, "Who sent it?"

"No, I don't know, I put it at the door early in the morning, with the words written on it, let you accept it yourself!" The butler was also trembling all over.

At the same time, I was also guessing in my heart who dared to kill the young master of the Yan family. Is he trying to be exterminated?

"Check, no matter who it is, I will let him tear him to pieces and kill the nine clans!" Yan Hongjiang shouted angrily, and the entire palace was shaking violently.

At this moment, the butler found that there was something in the box. He took it out and looked, and his expression changed again.

"Honor, look at this..."

Yan Hongjiang took the call and saw that there was only one sentence on it, and he visited him within seven days.

Who wrote this prayer letter? You don’t have to think about it.

However, this person was too arrogant. After killing his son, he not only sent the head back, but also presented a reply letter. This was simply a provocation to the Yan family.

"I want to take a look. Who dares to ignore my Yan family so much!" Yan Hongjiang's palm filled his true energy, smashing the letter of worship.

However, he was not overwhelmed by hatred. Since the other party dared to hand over a visitor in a noble manner, he obviously did not take the Yan family seriously. Such people are either arrogant and ignorant, or have the background behind them, and think they are not afraid of the Yan family.

It would be fine if it was the former, but if it was the latter, I had to pay attention to it.

"You should immediately take my clan order and transfer all the strong men back. At the same time, send someone to check where Tianning finally went!"

"Okay, I'll do it now!" The butler bowed and said goodbye.
Chapter completed!