The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-first chapters talk and kill
With a indifferent expression and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, the word "kill" is said like eating and drinking tea, without any murderous intent.
The Wang family's attitude has already made Zhang Bairen realize in his heart that today's affairs are afraid that they will not be able to be good.
The Wang family claims to be superior, so how could they take ordinary people seriously? How could they take themselves from grassroots?
In the eyes of these guys, they are just mud-legged people, and they are not qualified to talk to the Wang family at all.
Seeing the contempt in the eyes of the head of the Wang family, Zhang Bairen's heart was already cut off.
If it doesn't make sense, you can only open it with your fist.
"Random!" Wang Ye suddenly slapped the table. The porcelain bowl on the coffee table made of sandalwood vibrated, and tea splashed, and a clear palm print fell on the table: "Zhang Bairen, although you are famous outside, you must know that this place is not the Middle Earth China, but the 100,000 wilderness mountains. You can't be arrogant here."
"If you know each other and cut off your arms to apologize, my Wang family may be able to show mercy and spare you a way out, otherwise today will be your death!" Wang Ye looked at Zhang Bairen with a cold expression.
"Oh? So, today I am going to fall into the trap?" Zhang Bairen stood up slowly and slowly stuffed the jade rabbit into his arms. At this time, a series of qi outside the lobby soared into the sky, spreading out unscrupulously, and oppressing towards Zhang Bairen.
"Zhang Bairen, you are arrogant and dare to come to the door openly. Do you really think that my Wang family is vegetarian?" Wang Ye's eyes were full of coldness.
"Yes, outsiders say how powerful you are, and say that you are invincible in the world, but I know that those wine bags will only exaggerate. There are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call you the king. The ancestors of each family are sleeping in the cycle of reincarnation. No one comes to pay attention to you, but you are jumping around in the outside world. Today, I have to see if you are so powerful!" A voice that was old but full of energy came from outside the door.
"Dad!" Wang Ye said respectfully to the old man.
The old man held a boy in his hand, which was the reincarnation of the King Dao Ling. At this time, his eyes were staring at Zhang Bairen with hatred in his eyes:
"Zhang Bairen, can you really kill them all?"
"Let you grow up, the consequences are too great. I can't afford this consequence." Zhang Bairen stared at Wang Daoling with his eyes, and didn't even look at Wang Ye.
"I am Wang Fazu. If you have anything to do, just come to me. Don't make things difficult for my grandson." Wang Fazu looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes.
"Go for you?" Zhang Bairen felt the murderous intent coming from outside the yard, and a sneer appeared in his eyes: "Can your Wang family really protect this person?"
"Hmph, what is my Wang family? How can you let you shout? How can you come to the door to ask for guilt?" Wang Fazu smiled disdainfully: "If you cut off your arms and apologize, I will let you leave, otherwise today will be your death date. Even if the unknown general is dead in the world, how shocking the outside world will be. Just as you are about to pay tribute to my Wang family's reputation with your blood, my Wang family will be born."
This is Wang Fazu's purpose. Protecting Wang Daoling is just an excuse to fight with Zhang Bairen. As long as Zhang Bairen can be killed, his own tribe will be able to be the world and accept the industry of Zhuo County. Then the Wang family will be born and participate in Jingrui's opportunity.
"It turned out that I was thinking of treating me as a stepping stone and swallowing the foundation of my Zhuo County by the way. I was wondering before, how could a mere reincarnated person afford the protection of your Wang family like this!" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a glimmer of understanding.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
At this time, a wave of chaotic and rapid footsteps sounded outside, followed by the sound of the Shenji Crossbow opening, and the overwhelming murderous intent soared into the sky and strangled towards Zhang Bairen.
The entire tribe's formation seemed to have survived, and the infinite power of heaven and earth suppressed Zhang Bairen.
"Zhang Bairen, you have cut off your own life, don't say we didn't give you a chance." The ancestor of the Wang family stared at Zhang Bairen with his eyes tightly.
Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this, and his pure eyes looked at Wang Daoling. The Wang family's attitude must be inseparable from Wang Daoling. Zhang Bairen didn't know what happened to the Wang family, but he knew that there must be Wang Daoling in it.
"Haha!" Zhang Bairen suddenly smiled, and his smile was bright, and the heaven and earth bloomed in an instant: "For you, I don't know if it's important to you, whether it's a grandson or a son. It's a great pleasure to give a black-haired man a white-haired man. I think it's a great pleasure. I had no intention of being an enemy of the Wang family, but you were waiting to force me and wanted to step on my Zhang Bairen's head, so what can I do?"
After Zhang Bairen's words fell, Wang Fazu and Wang Ye had already noticed something was wrong. Wang Daoling exclaimed: "Be careful!"
"bass--"
A sword light illuminates the universe and solidifies time and space. At this time, time seems to be countercurrent. Everyone becomes the amber of time, and is frozen in the void and unable to move.
"No--"
The ancestor of the Wang family was about to break his eyes, and watched a sword light burst out from Zhang Bairen's hand and slash towards Wang Ye beside him.
This guy was arrogant and showed superiority everywhere, which had long caused Zhang Bairen to be dissatisfied. At this time, he naturally had to kill him with one sword, so that the people of the Wang family knew that they were powerful.
The pain in the world is that white-haired people send black-haired people, and it is real to make people lose their children and grandchildren.
"No!" Wang Ye's blood storm burst out, and the void twisted and curled up a series of strong winds. Unfortunately, facing the sword that cut through time, Wang Ye's methods seemed too powerless.
The strong wind that can shatter the rocks cannot stop Zhang Bairen's prepared sword.
"Puff"
The wind was like a thin piece of paper, and was torn apart by the sword light in an instant, and sent it to Wang Ye's throat.
"Block! Block! Block!" Wang Ye roared desperately in his heart. Unfortunately, his arm seemed to be a nightmare at this time, and he had no choice but to command it himself. He could only watch the sword stab at him.
"I have copper skin and iron bones!" Wang Ye's eyes were full of mockery: "You can't break my true body."
Wang Ye's neck turned into bronze, like iron and stone, indestructible.
"Puff"
The copper and iron bones were split instantly, and the indestructible copper and skin were like tofu.
Can't stop it!
Wang Ye's eyes were full of despair and unwillingness. He was a powerful man at least. How could there be such a sharp sword in the world? How could there be a blow that could not even resist?
Not willing to give up!
The resentment surged into the sky, but more of it was still unbelievable.
The powerful man of the Supreme Dao may be able to defeat the powerful man of the Supreme Dao, but it would be a fantasy to say that he would kill a cultivator of the same level with one sword.
"Swish!"
The sword light was restrained, Zhang Bairen stood tall and glanced at the people in the hall with a blank expression.
"Thief, dare!" A magical power in Wang Fazu's hand turned into a hazy green light, flashing with lightning and lightning toward Zhang Bairen.
"Puff!"
Another sword pierced Wang Fazu's throat, and the red blood flowed down. Wang Fazu's expression was constantly distorted, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
Who gave you the courage to dare to face off against warriors?
The Zhuxian sword energy burst out at Wang Fazu's throat, instantly destroying all the orifices around him. The Yang God wanted to leave his body and escape. In a blink of an eye, the trick was blocked by the Zhuxian sword energy. Then the Zhuxian sword energy turned into a demon shadow surrounded by dark and yin energy, and instantly roared to the sky, swallowing Wang Fayuan's Yang God.
Yes, it is indeed the Yang God! The real Yang God Real Person.
Logically speaking, the true man of Yang Shen is immortal and can only be reincarnated, but cannot be killed. But who told Wang Fayuan to meet Zhang Bairen? The Zhuxian sword energy evolved from the killing disaster?
"father!"
Wang Ye covered his throat and looked at Wang Fazu, whose soul was scattered, with a pair of eyes full of tragic tragedy. After all, he was the most powerful man with great vitality. Even if Zhang Bairen killed his body, he still had the vitality and could not disappear and could not die for a while.
"Okay-quick-sword!" Wang Ye stared at Zhang Bairen with his eyes tightly: "I shouldn't provoke you, but unfortunately you killed the people from the Wang family. No matter what, you can't get out of the Wang family."
After speaking, his energy was cut off, and his body turned into a dry bone, and the essence of flesh and blood was swallowed up.
"How is it? Do you still want to run away now?" Zhang Bairen looked at Wang Daoling, with murderous intent in his eyes flowing.
Wang Daoling was calm and just sighed: "What a pity!"
"What a pity?" Zhang Bairen bounced the sword in his hand. This time he took action, he had not used five points of his strength, so the sword in his hand had not been shattered by the Zhu Xian sword energy.
"You deserve to die! You shouldn't have killed them. If you said you had a way out before, then you will definitely die today." Wang Daoling looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes, his eyes full of regret, and he looked like he looked at the dead.
"Oh? What are your ways to turn the tables?" Zhang Bairen said slowly.
"Do you know how many powerful people have appeared in this small tribe from the Wei and Jin Dynasties to the present hundreds of years? Did you worship many gods in this tribe?" Wang Daoling sighed.
"I don't know, I don't have to know. I just need to know that you are going to die soon! I don't know whether I will die, but I know that you will definitely die in front of me." Zhang Bairen looked at Wang Daoling, with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes.
"Bold, who dares to be presumptuous in my Wang family!"
Ancient and vicissitudes of energy wake up in the mountains, and the luxurious and decaying energy wakes up from sleep.
The ancestors of the Wang family hundreds of years ago have been resurrected.
"You're dead." Wang Daoling looked at Zhang Bairen with a smile.
"I'll tell you to see with your own eyes how I slaughtered the strong men of the Wang family, and then tell you to die with peace of mind. This time you will definitely not be able to escape." Zhang Bairen looked at Wang Daoling, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes: "I will defeat your trump card one by one, so that you can't die and convince you."
"Oh? I'll wait and see, I just hope you can survive the fight in the next battle." Wang Daoling stood aside slowly.
The air in the void is twisted, wind, rain, thunder and lightning are intertwined, and the next moment, the yang gods come from the clouds.
Chapter completed!