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"Who is the mastermind behind the destruction of Tangmen and Guijianchou? Who is leading the team? As long as you help me point them out one by one, I will only kill the culprit. After doing this, I will leave without hurting anyone else.

life..."

Listening to the questions from the man in blue in front of him, several big question marks appeared on General Yang's forehead.

Who is the mastermind behind the Tang Clan’s destruction? Who is leading the troops? Do small sects like the Tang Clan need them to lead troops to fight?

Wasn't that because when Lord Xiao Yiren came out of the mountain, he overestimated his ability and launched an encirclement and suppression campaign, trying to surrender Lord Xiao Yiren, but then he was sneezed and wiped out the mountain?

Of course, General Yang was a little confused at first, but the next moment he realized that the target of the guy in front of him was their world-protecting god, Lord Xiao Yiren.

Immediately, raging anger climbed into General Yang's heart.

Lord Xiao Yiren, who is that?! That is the God of World Protection and the Divine Beast that protects the country.

If it weren't for Lord Xiao Yiren's kindness, if Lord Xiao Yiren hadn't recommended the martial arts school and established the martial arts palace, he and his brothers would still be standing guard in no corner.

Although Lord Xiao Yiren has only been in power for half a year, the blessings he has brought to the people of Kyushu with his iron-blooded skills and absolute power are obvious to all.

In just half a year, Kyushu's officialdom, people's livelihood, and even the martial arts world have become extremely clear.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of Mr. Xiao Yiren, Jiuzhou would probably still have the same situation as in the past where people in the world of martial arts could do whatever they wanted, where fists were power, human lives were like grass, and the government was just wiping the butts of martial arts factions, with no order at all.

It can be said that the emperor of the imperial court can be changed any way, but Jiuzhou cannot lose Xiao Yiren.

When he realized that the guy who appeared in front of him inexplicably was actually the target of Mr. Xiao Yiren, a murderous aura spewed out from General Yang's heart.

The king humiliated his ministers to death, and said regicide so brazenly in front of General Yang, how could he not make General Yang angry?

However, if he is alone, even if he is facing the gods, General Yang will dare to use his weapon. After all, it is Yang's life, so what if he loses it?

Not only are there thousands of brothers lying behind him at this time, he can sacrifice himself for his own dignity and the dignity of the Lord, but he is unwilling to ruin the lives of the brothers behind him because of his recklessness.

Enjoined to preserve good buildings.

When he thought of this, General Yang also suppressed the volcanic anger in his heart, lowered his head to prevent the person opposite from seeing his face clearly, and spoke angrily:

"Okay, I'll take you there, but you must keep your promise and not harm the brothers behind me."

"Yes~"

Hearing General Yang's agreement, a satisfied smile appeared on Tang San's face, and the gentle smile on his side returned to that one, but behind the warm eyes, a faint hint of murderous intent flashed across his face.

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"I spared your life, but you still have murderous intentions towards me. This is really a way to kill yourself."

General Yang's murderous intent was concealed very well just now. It was brewing deep in his heart and was not leaked to the public at all. In this case, even those super masters who are known as martial arts myths and land gods have no possibility of detecting it.

It's more of a vague premonition.

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Who is Tang San? He is Shura God, the absolute god of murder who controls murderous aura. His sensitivity to murderous aura is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

How could General Yang explain that the wisp of murderous aura in front of Tang San was as obvious as a firefly in the dark?

Originally, Tang San really wanted to save General Yang's life, and the other true hero was indeed qualified to be praised by him, but now it seems...

"Come on, show me the way."

Without any intention of wasting time on such unimportant matters, Haozi held the trident like a scepter, and then punched the ground hard.

"Winter~"

There was the sound of collisions in the space, and invisible ripples spread like water waves.

General Jin Hai discovered that the space actually pushed his body up like a huge jack, lifting his body into the air.

Then a circle of blue water waves wrapped around General Yang's body, wrapping him around and around, directly wrapping him into a huge transparent blue sphere.

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Then the next moment, the wings behind Tang San's back trembled slightly, and two blue lights and shadows streaked across the sky, leaving behind two gorgeous light strips under the white clouds.

On the Kyushu Continent, Bashu is not far from the Imperial City. It is only a thousand miles away. This distance can be said to be out of reach for ordinary people. For Tang San today, he can walk there just by moving his feet.

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In a few moments, General Yang saw several familiar cities that were no longer familiar to him.

This is different from what General Yang originally expected. What speed is this! In the face of this kind of movement speed, those martial arts myths and land immortals who were said to be invincible in the past are simply a group of slow turtles. They can't even see the tail lights of other people's cars.

kind.

Basically, he still wanted to use the communication device given to him by Xiao Yiren to give the adults an early warning on the way, so that he would not be defenseless. For this, there would be no problem even if he sacrificed his life. After all, this blue-haired guy always

You can't just go back and kill his brothers halfway.

But now it seems there is no chance at all.

If we follow this speed, we may be able to reach the imperial city in less than a quarter of an hour.

"We can't do this, we can't let the battle happen in the unprepared imperial city..."

This other city disappeared at the end of the field of vision. A bloody light bloomed in General Yang's tiger eyes. His strong will inspired the power of his soul and an unimaginable miracle broke out.

The blood-colored light turned into a blade, like a sharp butcher's knife, which directly broke the blue waist of the blue water ball. The scattered blood light remained unabated in the air and fell towards Tang San's head.

"I gave you a chance to live, so why bother seeking death yourself."

Looking at the blood light that was getting closer and closer, Tang San's expression remained calm. It would be better to use the sharp blood light not as a killing sword that can split mountains and rocks, but as the breeze blowing on his face in the early morning.

The next moment...

"Wow~"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Tang San's mouth like it was free of charge, shining bright red in the sky, turning into specks of light in the strong wind.

And Tang San's seemingly calm face suddenly became distorted, his delicate facial features revealed a distorted face, with no flaws, his delicate silk-like skin was rippling like water, and his whole body was undulating abnormally.

It stood up, and then suddenly flew out of its original trajectory, crashing into a hill not far away like a huge meteorite...

Seeing this scene, General Yang, who was still flying in mid-air with inertia, looked at his palms in disbelief, and then looked at the smoke and dust rising from the mountains in the distance. He was not very shrewd, but there were some.

His somewhat intelligent mind immediately stopped and he stammered, not knowing what to say amidst the howling wind around him.

"This, this, this is ***?!"

Luo Yue Huanhua