Chapter 300 The Pattern Will Change in 2000
At the foot of Hongshan Mountain, a strong smell of blood penetrated the nostrils.
Cheng Guiqing looked at the lower body hanging on the tree, then looked at the left half of the body scattered in the pit with difficulty, and finally looked feebly at the right half of the body next to the head.
Finally, the remaining brilliance in his eyes quickly disappeared.
The master of the Nine Transformations of Zhenma Division completely fell, and died with nostalgia for every part of his body and hatred.
Beneath the Hongshan Mountain, there was no sound, a deathly silence.
There was a look of horror on everyone's face.
That was a strong man of [Nine Transformations of Refining Realm], unexpectedly he was instantly killed by Lord Yan with one move, not even leaving his whole body behind.
"Too...too strong, why does he have no limit? Every time is more terrifying?"
"This is Lord Yan! It's no wonder that the vicious name has caused disturbances in Pingjiang City, and even the Yu Yaosi doesn't know his details. This kind of skill is really terrifying."
"Damn it, Nine Changes in the Refinement Realm, if it is in our family, it must be at the level of the ancestors, if you say kill it, you will kill it?"
There were bursts of exclamations. You must know that [Nine Transformations of the Refining Realm] is rare, and it has almost reached the peak of cultivation. Looking at Pingjiang City, you can't find a single one.
Now, the majestic master of the Nine Changes of Refining Realm actually died in front of everyone, and was killed by the hottest Yanjun in Pingjiang City.
It was so shocking, seeing it with my own eyes, I can definitely brag about it for half my life.
What's more, ten, twenty, or even thirty years later, this will be a history and topic that Pingjiang City can't get around.
rumbling...
As soon as Cheng Guiqing died, the ray of black light in his hand fled immediately.
The [True Furnace Body] was rotated in a thorough manner, the dragon's spine trembled, and the whole person turned into a flame, flew out, and blended into the vast night.
Everyone looked at his back and couldn't help sighing, and many people's eyes became hot and devout.
For them, an idol like this is really right, forbearing and low-key, domineering and arrogant, these two completely different temperaments are perfectly integrated in Yan Jun's body.
"If you marry someone, you should marry Lord Yan... This is a real man.
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"Oh...it's a pity, if that dead man in our family has one percent... no, even one thousandth of Lord Yan's tolerance, I will recognize it in those two minutes."
"I really want to see Lord Yan's true face, even if I lose ten years of my life, I'm willing."
There are many wealthy daughters present, and at this moment, they are all overwhelmed by Lord Yan's courage and strength, their wonderful eyes are flowing, and they are secretly in love.
Even the women around Lu Xianyang had different thoughts.
"Impossible...how is this possible?" Bai Menlou was still in a trance.
He murmured softly, as if he had just been cherished by hundreds of big men, his eyes were full of aftertaste, both shocking and unacceptable.
The Great Light Sword Talisman, this talisman was blessed by [Sword Pillar] Li Zangfeng.
That is one of the [Nine Divine Pillars] of the Demon Master, and he has already ranked among the strongest in the world.
With this talisman, he doesn't pay much attention to [Nine Transformations of Refining Realm], and once he sacrifices it, he can kill it at will.
This is Baimenlou's greatest reliance, and also his most precious treasure.
Therefore, he used to be calm and confident in Pingjiang City, and he had the confidence to control the situation from the beginning to the end.
Because Bai Menlou knew that with this talisman in his hand, no matter whether it was the major forces in Pingjiang City or the Zhenmagic Division, they would not be able to make any waves in front of him.
That night, facing Lord Yan and the masters of Zhenmensi, Baimenlou used his biggest trump card without hesitation.
Under the [Great Bright Sword Talisman], behead the master of Zhenmasi, surrender Yanjun, and obtain the ancestor weapon of Hongmen.
This is killing three birds with one stone, making a steady profit without losing money, and holding on to the winning ticket.
Therefore, Baimenlou sacrificed this talisman at all costs.
However, what happened later was far beyond his expectations, even beyond his cognition and imagination.
The power of the Great Light Talisman can actually hurt Lord Yan in the slightest?
No, the power of that talisman was annihilated before it touched Lord Yan.
This is so unreasonable, Bai Menlou shook his head in a daze, even if he smashed his head, he couldn't figure out why.
"Yan Jun, what is the origin of you stepping on the horse!?" Bai Menlou gritted his teeth.
"He took away my Hongmen's ancestral artifact!"
Hong Tong clasped Lingyu's hands tightly, looking at the vast darkness of the night and the wind blowing in the Cangshan Mountains, the mistress of the Hong family couldn't help but feel a touch of anger and helplessness.
"For Hongmen, this may be a blessing rather than a disaster." Bai Menlou looked sideways and said meaningfully.
It seemed that Hongmen's loss was greater than his.
What Baimenlou lost was nothing more than a talisman that was originally a consumable.
However, the Hongmen lost the ancestral artifacts passed down from generation to generation, and lost the foundation of their roots.
However, that thing was ominous, and the Yuan Sect was a lesson learned from the past, especially after the Yuan Sect was destroyed, the balance of the three families had been broken.
If it doesn't take long, Hongmen will definitely bring disaster.
Now that this ancestral artifact is in Lord Yan's hands, perhaps the karma will save the family from the disaster of extermination.
"From now on... there will be no more blessed land for Hongmen."
Hong Tongling sighed softly. She knew that the history of Hongmen would open a new chapter, but she didn't know whether it would decline from now on or rise again.
But compared to Yuanmen, Hongmen can be considered extremely lucky.
"After so many years, the structure of Pingjiang City may really change." Hong Tongling looked slightly condensed, as if he had foreseen the upcoming future.
All of this seems to have started to change quietly from the moment Lord Yan appeared, and everything has the shadow of this mysterious master.
Yuanmen was destroyed because of him.
Hongmen, also because he is about to change.
The pattern of Pingjiang City, which has not been touched for hundreds of years, will change from tonight.
"Mr. Yan... One day I want to see your true face." Hong Tongling looked at the vast night and thought to himself.
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Under the moon, the black magpie flies south.
Caotou alley.
A long figure came from the alley, Zhou Dao looked up at the sky, it was getting late.
In the distance, the faint sound of wooden clappers came faintly.
Zhou Dao walked on the road with a contented smile on the corner of his mouth.
This night was a great harvest for him, and the [Three Corpse Worms] in Hongmen's hands finally fell into his hands.
Go back now and sacrifice immediately, you will definitely get a lot of benefits.
Thinking of this, Zhou Dao felt elated.
The last time he sacrificed the [Three Corpse Worms], he directly broke through the [Tianling Aperture], opened the [Dragon's Back Aperture], and reached the peak of the Nine Stars Lianzhu.
This treasure is simply an artifact of cultivation, and the rewards obtained by sacrificing the patriarch surpassed Zhou Dao's previous experience.
This time there might be a bigger surprise.
"Xiao Zhou, it's so late to come back."
At this moment, an old voice came from the corner of the street.
Zhou Dao raised his eyes to see that Uncle Xu, who was on watch, came out slowly, looking him up and down with cloudy eyes! ! !