The strongest patriarch

"Boss, I can no longer accompany you to explore the mainland," Xiaojing felt sad as she looked at the Ferris Blood Palm that was getting bigger and bigger in front of her.

"Hehe, it's too late for you to regret it now, little bastard, this is your end for letting you fight against this sect," Seeing Xiaojing's desolate expression, Xue Wuya was full of pride, and the ferociousness in his eyes became even more horrific. terror.

"Die," said Xue Wuya without any mercy. Anyone who opposes his Fa Xiangzong will have only one end in the end, and that is to go to the Nine Nether Hell.

"Brother, be careful,"

However, just when Xue Wuya's Ferris Blood Palm was about to hit Xiao Jing's fragile body, a bewitching long spear seemed to come across time and space, accompanied by an extremely angry roar.

"Whoever hurts my brother, dies,"

Chu Yang's anger was all poured into the God Devouring Spear, and when Motian's blood palm touched the sharp edge of the spear, it collapsed and dissipated immediately.

"How is it possible?" Xue Wuya stared at the scene in disbelief with his eyes wide open. Motian Blood Palm is his most powerful False God Skill. This kind of martial skill is infinitely close to a divine skill. Even a third-layer False God Realm powerhouse couldn't resist the power of Heaven's cultivation, but the visitor just took a random shot to defuse his carefully constructed offensive. What's more frightening is that the visitor's offensive didn't stop there. Instead, it quickly stabbed at him at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

When Xue Wuya saw it, his body hurriedly retreated.

"Boom," just as Xue Wuya backed away, the terrifying spear pierced the place where he had just stopped, smashing that space into pieces, and the wasteland below was pierced out one by one, which is hard to see with the naked eye. The horrible hole came.

"Hiss, what a terrifying shot, who the hell is here, who actually possesses such terrifying strength, could it be the disciples of those super sects in Zhongzhou?" Xue Wuya was terrified, and his fierce eyes immediately swept towards the void ahead.

There was a slight ripple in the void, and a slender and tall figure suddenly emerged from the void. The person who came was handsome, his face was as sharp as a knife, full of masculinity, and he held a seductive spear in his hand.

The person who came was none other than Chu Yang who rushed over.

"Boss, you are finally here, woo woo, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me if it's later," Xiao Jing groaned, and her body covered with scars was about to get up from the ground, but this action of Xiao Jing was caught by Chu Yang. blocked.

Chu Yang stretched out his hands to support Xiao Jing's body, and when he lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the shocking scars on its body, murderous aura suddenly surged under Chu Yang's angry eyes.

"It's you guys who chased and killed my brother just now," Chu Yang coldly glanced at Xue Wuya and the others.

Stared at by Chu Yang's cold gaze, Xue Wuya actually had a trembling thought, and then he suppressed this thought severely, curled his mouth, and said, "So what if it's us, since you call this The little bastard is your brother, so you must be the little bastard Chu Yang who killed the two elders of our Fa Xiangzong, right?"

Chu Yang did not deny anyone, and said with cold eyes: "I am the Chu Yang you are looking for. Since you are the bastards of Fa Xiangzong, then take your life now."

"Hey," Chu Yang immediately activated the ultimate transformation of the Berserker, and today he will kill and send this group of bastards who dare to hurt him to the west.

"Three juniors, fight the enemy with all your strength." Feeling the berserk breath coming from Chu Yang, Xue Wuya's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly reminded the three juniors beside him.

Junior Brother Fang and the others saw Xue Wuya being so solemn for the first time, and immediately nodded solemnly, and summoned their own Dharma images one after another.

"Die," Chu Yang stabbed with his spear, aiming at Xue Wuya.

"Could it be that my son is still afraid of you, a little bastard?" Xue Wuya swept his eyes, and the Nine-Life Beast's dharma form behind him immediately surged, and then slowly merged with the boundless blood that gushed out of him, In the end, it turned into a ferocious blood-colored fox.

"Blood shadow magical skill, broken," Xue Wuya flicked his fingers, and a stream of red light suddenly shot out from between his fingers, heading straight towards Chu Yang's body.

Seeing this, Chu Yang just smiled disdainfully, and the Samsara Battle Body suddenly opened, but the spear he stabbed at Xue Wuya suddenly turned strangely, and stabbed directly at Junior Brother Fang.

"No, Junior Brother Fang, be careful," Xue Wuya was taken aback when he saw this, and quickly issued a reminder.

Junior Brother Fang looked at the strange long spear that suddenly shot out from the void, his face was slightly startled, and then he was about to merge with the magic behind him, but at this moment, a huge phantom of a monster suddenly emerged from the spear , the monster's bloody mouth suddenly roared at Junior Brother Fang.

The movements of Junior Brother Fang's hands completely stopped, his whole body staggered like a drunk, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

Junior Brother Fang pointed at Chu Yang in horror, wanting to say something, but before the words came to his lips, he fell into the air before he could utter them.

"Junior Brother Fang," Xue Wuya called out sadly, his eyes bloodthirsty and ferocious, Junior Brother Fang was a good buddy who grew up with him, but unexpectedly fell into Chu Yang's hands in a blink of an eye.

"Chu Yang, you little bastard, I want you to die," Xue Wuya was furious, and immediately rushed towards Chu Yang.

However, Chu Yang ignored the insane direct disciple of Fa Xiangzong, his eyes swept away, and then looked at the other two disciples of Fa Xiangzong with cold eyes.

"Brother Bai, get back quickly," the slightly older young man in yellow looked at Chu Yang's cold gaze, and hurriedly reminded the young man in yellow who was beside him.

Hearing this, Junior Brother Bai shot back suddenly. Although he was fast, Chu Yang was faster than him. The cloud piercing boots under his feet pierced through the clouds and mist, and the blue streamer flashed across the sky like a bolt of lightning. , Chu Yang had already arrived in front of Junior Brother Bai, and stabbed forward fiercely with the God-devouring Spear in his hand.

Junior Brother Bai couldn't stop the sharpness of the God-devouring Spear at all, he could only watch helplessly as the God-devouring Spear pierced into his body.

With one shot, Junior Brother Bai died.

Chu Yang shot one person at a time, killing two disciples of Fa Xiangzong in a row. The young man in yellow who saw this was already pale and trembling from the fear of such a killing god like Chu Yang.

"You, you murderous demon, don't come here." Seeing Chu Yang's fierce gaze sweeping towards him, the young man in yellow turned around and ran away in fright. That's what he can handle.

"Are you able to run?" Chu Yang raised his mouth, and the God-devouring Spear in his hand was danced into a blood-red spear and shot towards the young man in yellow who was running wildly in front of him.

"Pfft," the God-devouring spear easily pierced through the young man in yellow, and finally nailed his whole body to a big tree not far away.