Seeing Yang Tianlang leaving like this, the white-haired old man and the other two people looked at each other. The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes and revealed an imperceptible sneer.
"Master Tianhu, since Yang Tianlang has entered privately, it means that the Tianlang Association has abstained from voting, and if he enters, what will happen to the competition?" The lazy man said calmly.
This person is the master of Tiandou Palace, Huo Tiandu. And the two-faced man is the master of Wandu Sect, a black-hearted old ghost.
Tianhu, the leader of the Shuanghu Clan, glanced at the black-hearted old ghost with a confused look on his face: "Old ghost, what do you think?"
The black-hearted old ghost snorted coldly: "Since Yang Tianlang has gone in, if we don't go in, then our people will not feel safe."
Tianhu nodded and said: "Okay, let's go in and bring them all out to see who is the winner this time."
Huo Tiandu and the black-hearted old ghost had no objection, so the three of them quickly rushed into the Fengmo Mountains after exchanging a few words with their own people.
"Zong'er, you have to hold on." Yang Tianlang had already increased his speed to the extreme, and only a figure could be seen whizzing past in the dense forest.
In the Fengmo Mountains, a group of people were fighting, but the party wearing gray clothes with the wolf embroidered on their chests had only a few people left, and none of them could hold on anymore.
"boom"
Yang Zong and Yan Hu collided, and Yang Zong flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yanhu is a three-element martial spirit, while Yang Zong is only a two-element martial spirit. Naturally, Yang Zong is not Yanhu's opponent.
Yan Hu sneered and rushed forward again, not giving Yang Zong any chance to survive. Yang Zong was shocked and saw Yan Hu's fist slowly enlarging in his eyes. Yang Zong shouted to the sky: "Father
, to avenge the children”
"boom"
As soon as Yang Zong finished speaking, Yan Hu's fist fell on Yang Zong's chest. Yang Zong opened his mouth, vomited his eyes, his chest collapsed, and he flew up, dying.
At this time, all the members of the Sirius Society and the Dragon Mercenary Group had been killed by Shuanghumen. Yanhu walked up to Yang Zong's body, with a cold light in his eyes, stretched out his fingers, and inserted Yang fiercely into Yang Zong's body.
Zong's eyes.
The same is true for everyone else. In this way, you really don't know what's going on.
Then, Yan Hu took Yang Zong's hand and wrote the word "sword" on the ground, and then sneered.
After doing all this, Yanhu said to the people in Shuanghumen: "Quickly retreat"
When the people from Shuanghumen heard this, they all quickly left the place where they had just fought, leaving only lifeless corpses on the ground.
"Zong'er..." Yang Tianlang's heart trembled inexplicably, and an ominous feeling surged into his heart. Yang Tianlang's speed increased a lot again, and he rushed towards Yang Zong.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Tianlang appeared at the place where Yang Zong died. Looking at the corpses on the ground, Yang Tianlang's eyes turned red. When he saw Yang Zong's corpse, his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent.
"Zong'er" Yang Tianlang picked up Yang Zong's body and shouted, his voice full of pain and anger.
"Who is it? Who is it?" Yang Tianlang roared to the sky, a strong force of force burst out, a wave of force of force swept away, and the surrounding area was suddenly in chaos.
The surroundings became quiet. Yang Tianlang suppressed his anger and tried to calm down. Even if he did it perfectly, he would still leave clues. As the saying goes, if you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself.
Yang Tianlang looked around and accidentally saw the word "sword" written on the place where Yang Zong was lying just now. Yang Tianlang was startled and gritted his teeth and said: "Sword"
Then, Yang Tianlang quickly reflected in his mind which people entered the Fengmo Mountains who used swords. Although some people used swords, Yang Tianlang knew that the clue left by Yang Zong must be extremely important and could be said to be the sign of the murderer.
.
Therefore, Yang Tianlang excluded all those people. However, Yang Tianlang could not imagine that besides those who participated in the hunting competition, who else was there?
When Yang Tianlang was puzzled, he saw that the Qiankun Ring in Yang Zong's hand was missing. His eyes narrowed and a cold light emerged, "Huh, let me see where you are going."
Not long after Yang Tianlang found Yang Zong's body, the black-hearted old ghost and Huo Tiandu both found him.
They felt relieved when they saw that all their people were fine.
After Tianhu and Yanhu met, Yanhu nodded to Tianhu and whispered: "Those guys from Yang Zong have been dealt with."
Tianhu smiled lightly and said, "Did you do it cleanly?"
Yan Hu smiled and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, no matter how powerful Yang Tianlang is, he won't know that it was us."
Tianhu nodded with satisfaction, then his face darkened, and he stared at Wang Mang and the others. Wang Mang and the other seven were all startled.
Tianhu said calmly: "Wang Mang, if the seven of you dare to tell this matter, you should know the consequences."
Wang Mang and others trembled, and Wang Mang hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, we will never reveal a word. Please let the seven of my brothers go."
Tianhu hummed: "This is best. You have helped me with Shuanghumen, and I, Tianhu, will not treat you badly. When you leave here, I will give you a sum of money. When the time comes, you leave Tianlan City. Please understand."
No?"
Wang Mang and others breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly thanked them: "Thank you, Master"
"Yes." Tianhu nodded and said, "Then follow me out."
With that said, the Shuanghumen and the others walked towards the outskirts of the Fengmo Mountain Range. At the same time, Wandumen and Tiandou Palace were also preparing to leave the Fengmo Mountains.
"Those people seem to have left the Fengmo Mountains." In the Fengmo Mountains, Xiao Yu sat on a piece of bluestone, opened his eyes, and murmured.
"Well, and just now I felt a battle taking place not far away." Xiao Hun came out of the ancient jade space and looked into the distance and said.
"It must have been a fierce battle between those people to grab the beast crystal." Xiao Yu said without paying attention.
"Maybe." Xiao Hun said lightly.
"It's time for us to leave." Xiao Yu stood up and said to the sky.
"Well?" At this moment, Xiao Hun suddenly entered the ancient jade space, "Someone is approaching quickly, and his strength is not weak."
Xiao Yu frowned, and the power of his soul spread. He also noticed that someone was approaching him. In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in front of Xiao Yu.
The person who came was none other than Yang Tianlang.
Yang Tianlang looked at Xiao Yu and saw the black dragon heavy sword on Xiao Yu's back and the Qiankun Ring on his finger. His eyes were full of murderous intent. His fists could not help but clenched, and Wu Yuan burst out.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel confused when he saw the man in front of him looking like he was about to fight.
"You bastard, give me my son's life!" Just when Xiao Yu was confused, Yang Tianlang shouted.
Xiao Yu was startled and said: "Wait a minute, I don't know what hatred you have between me and you?"
Seeing that Xiao Yu was still pretending to be stupid, Yang Tianlang became even more angry and said, "What hatred? You really know how to pretend. What grudge does my son have against you? Do you want to kill him?"
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment. In this Fengmo Mountain Range, he had a problem with Yang Zong. Could it be that this person was talking about Yang Zong?
But Xiao Yu didn’t kill him?
"Killing a son is irreconcilable, take your life." Yang Tianlang did not wait for Xiao Yu to speak, he just wanted to kill Xiao Yu quickly and avenge Yang Zong.
Xiao Yu frowned when he saw Yang Tianlang rushing over indiscriminately. With his current strength, he was no match for Yang Tianlang.
Yang Tianlang's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He raised a mace high in his hand and smashed it towards Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu hurriedly took off the black dragon heavy sword, put it into the Qiankun Ring, and then quickly activated Wu Yuanshan.
Avoid it.
Yang Tianlang's mace hit the ground, leaving a huge deep hole on the ground. When Yang Tianlang saw Xiao Yu move away, he attacked again with a ferocious face.
Xiao Yu hurriedly said to Xiao Hun: "Hun, help me"
At this moment, Yang Tianlang's mace struck, and he shouted loudly, "Wolf fangs bite the moon."
I saw a huge wolf roaring out, roaring towards the sky, opening its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs and swallowing Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu's eyes condensed, his whole body shook, and a majestic force of force surged out, and the force of force quickly condensed on his palms, and he blasted out with one palm.
"Sacrifice the palm of the heaven and move the heaven and the earth"
A pair of huge palms, with majestic energy, slapped towards the wolf. When the two collided, a wolf roar was heard, and then there was another muffled sound.
A terrifying wave of Wu Yuan Qi swept across, and everything around him was turned into powder. Xiao Yu himself was also shaken by the wave of Qi and was knocked back hundreds of steps before he stabilized himself.
When the surroundings calmed down, Xiao Yu saw that Yang Tianlang's face was pale at this time, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of surprise.
"I didn't expect you to have such strength, but I underestimated you." Yang Tianlang's eyes were gloomy, and the mace in his hand was exuding a violent aura at this time.
Xiao Yu was extremely shocked when he saw that Yang Tianlang could still stand up after being hit just now. He had just relied on Xiao Hun's power to use the Heaven Sacrifice Palm to such power.
"I'll say it again, I didn't kill the person." Xiao Yu's face also darkened and he said coldly.
Yang Tianlang sneered, then his face changed, murderous intent surged, and he snorted: "Did you snatch the ring from my son?"
Xiao Yu was startled and said: "That's right."
Yang Tianlang gritted his teeth and said: "Before my son died, he left a word for "sword". That sword must be the big sword you carried on your back before. In the face of all kinds of evidence, you are still making excuses."
"The word sword?" Xiao Yu was stunned, his mind was spinning rapidly, and then his face darkened.
"Someone must have framed you." Xiao Hun said coldly.
"Framed?" Xiao Yu said coldly: "Apart from those guys, I don't think there is anyone else."
Xiao Hun said: "Out of ten, it's them."
Xiao Yu took a deep breath and said with a cold face, "You all asked for this."