brother is right

Chapter 298 Who are you!
Wanyan, who was kicked away by Sun Jiubei, rolled a few times on the ground before getting up, his dusty face was full of shock.

In terms of physical strength, he is not afraid of anyone. This silver armor boy is definitely not a land god, as long as he is not a land god, he will not be afraid.

But he was kicked away!
Bang bang bang!
But at the moment when his expression changed, the man in silver armor flashed like a ghost, killing his three disciples.

"stop!"

Wan Yangu stretched out his hand and roared, the roar formed a huge sound wave, which hit Sun Jiubei's back like a hammer, making him pause, and the fist that was about to raise his fist to hit someone also stopped there.

Sun Jiubei glanced back at Wan Yangu, and punched down fiercely, smashing the head of the wrestler in front of him with a bang.

"I tell you to stop!"

Wanyan's furious hair stood on end, his body leaped into the air, his hands spread out, the sky darkened, and under the billowing dark clouds, a huge phantom figure in the shape of a human was condensed.

There are some faint shadows of the law.

Ninth-level ecstasy, itself is in the stage of condensing the appearance of the law, out of the appearance of the law, stepping on the road of immortality, that is the land god.

He has a perfect face and is the one who has the best chance of becoming a land god in the history of the Hercules Sect!

This dark cloud phantom is huge, and once it appeared, it covered the whole city, and the phantom clenched its fist even more, and that fist was raised together with Wanyan Gu's own fist, and smashed down to the ground.

Its power is huge, like a King Kong descending from the mortal world, which makes people frightened.

Sun Jiubei subconsciously turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and put on a posture to have a good fight with this person.

Snapped.

But at this moment, there was a soft sound.

I saw the senior brother hitting his left palm with his right fist, making a soft noise, he said to Wanyan bone in the sky: "Don't engage in such a big battle, it will scare the common people."

Then he said to Sun Jiubei: "Keep beating you."

The soft sound made Wanyan's bone figure with raised fists freeze, and the huge dark clouds in the sky scattered along with the phantom of the human figure.

boom!
With a flash of footsteps, Sun Jiubei came to another strongman, and smashed his chest with a punch.

These wrestlers wanted to escape, but their bodies were just like the Wanyan bones in the air, they just stood there, unable to move at all.

They had to be beaten to death one by one by Sun Jiubei, either with their heads smashed or a hole in their chest.

He also shook his head with a hint of resignation in his eyes.

It's better that the elder brother hit it, just hit it casually, and the half of these evil ways will be gone.

Dozens of people on the field were quickly beaten to death one by one by Sun Jiubei.

Song Yin stretched out his hand to grab it at this time, the white air came out from his body, scattered around, turned into white ropes, bound one by one wrestlers to fly here, and these wrestlers were the same, their bodies were stiff, and most of them were pale. Dazed, completely unaware of what was going on.

But soon, they knew.

Sun Jiubei's figure flashed repeatedly, and he killed a dozen more on the spot. When he waved his fist, he heard the sound of smashing half of a watermelon, and the heads or chests of the wrestlers were blown apart.

Until Sun Jiubei's figure flashed again, and he came to this strong man, he was about to raise his fist again, but suddenly thought of something, he paused, and turned around and said: "Brother, at least the number is up."

He killed about twenty of them.

Song Yin nodded, opened his eyes, and those wrestlers loosened up, some fell limply on the ground, some ran away with a strange scream, and some obviously refused to accept, and rushed towards Sun Jiubei.

boom!
Sun Jiubei didn't even look at it, and kicked the man in the middle with a kick, as if he wasn't afraid at all.

In fact, if it wasn't for the senior brother's request, he could have killed all the people here, including that Wanyan bone, it just took a little time.

"Who the hell are you!"

Wanyan is not stupid, he landed on the ground, staring at Song Yin closely.

The person who can hold him down must be extraordinary, if he can hold him down easily so that he cannot move, then it will not take much effort to kill him.

"I've said it all, we are the Golden Immortal Sect."

Song Yin looked at Wanyan Gu, thought for a while, and said: "It's not enough, you are not afraid yet."

Whoosh!
With a flash of his figure, he appeared in front of Wanyan bone, and with a movement of his fist, the punch was firmly embedded in Wanyan bone's chest.

boom!
It's not the gate of life, if it's other places, Wanyan Gu is confident that he can resist it, even if it's a land god, it's impossible to deal with him easily.

But just one punch.
Wanyan Gu himself had already reacted well, ensuring that his body would not relax, but he could clearly hear the sound of the sternum shattering when this punch was embedded in his chest.

With one punch, a look of pain appeared on Wanyan Gu's face, and he curled up and fell to the ground, wriggling like maggots.

It's not just the sternum being broken, and it's not just the internal organs of the chest cavity being damaged, but when he punched him, there seemed to be something extra in his body, and it moved around in his body like a fire, burning his body.

"what!!"

Wanyan Gu couldn't bear it anymore, and let out an extremely stern roar, and a ball of white flames appeared on his body, burning his eyes outward, his body gradually melted away under the white flames, exposing the bones, and then After burning for a while, I'm afraid it will become bones.

No, I'm afraid there will be no bones left.

call!
With a flick of Song Yin's hand, the white flame dissipated, and a cloud of yellow wind came out. When the yellow wind rolled, it restored Wanyan's damaged flesh and bones.

Wan Yangu showed a soothing expression on his face, but before this expression stayed for a while, an extra foot appeared on his face.

boom!
That foot stomped hard, crushing Wanyan Gu's face into the ground.

He opened his eyes subconsciously, looked up from the soles of the shoes on that face, and met Song Yin's eyes full of divine light.

hum!
As soon as he touched it, Wan Yangu's heart felt terribly cold, as if he had encountered some natural enemy, he didn't dare to move his body without any fixed body technique.

Even compared to the body-holding method just now, these eyes make people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

"Your evil way should have been included in my extermination plan, but my Golden Immortal Sect has no manpower at the moment, so I will save your life."

Song Yin said coldly: "As a price, you should take good care of the people in this city. I don't want the talk of needs to happen again. If the people in the city are demanded by you because of your practice, leading to death, I will I'll let you have another taste of this, understand?"

Wan Yangu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but under that gaze, he could only move his head with great effort, as a nod.

"As long as you know."

Song Yin nodded, and with a move in his hand, a ray of yellow wind appeared, "My yellow wind can be fleshy and white, and it can also kill people. I will be able to come to you. I remember your breath, you can't escape, and I will come to inspect regularly."

He moved his feet away, his figure flew into the sky, and Huang Feng appeared under his feet, "Junior brother, let's go, the next family."

"Yes."

A silver cloud floated at the foot of Sun Jiubei, and flew to the sky with Song Yin, disappearing in Zhendong City.

Wan Yangu lay on the ground for a long time, then got up silently, looked at the sky for a long time, and said:
"No. Who are you!"

He knows the name, but he doesn't know it!
What's the difference between self-reporting and not self-reporting your family.

(End of this chapter)