Harvesting Yin

As soon as the ominous blade appeared, a chilling and chilling aura instantly permeated the entire execution ground.

Yang Que's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his hand. In his palm, the flying blade glowed red, and it spun rapidly. Dozens of red dots shot out from the blade, disappeared into the surrounding void, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. trace.

Everyone in the audience was full of doubts, staring at the flying knife in his palm non-stop, as if they couldn't feel any power.

Zhang Qian also sat in the stands with a calm expression, showing a little impatience on her face, and urged: "Yan Lang, what are you doing there? Hurry up and get rid of him, bring him here!"

Yan Lang seemed to turn a deaf ear to Zhang Qian's words. He looked at the flying blade in Yang Que's hand, and then glanced at the void around him. His pupils shrank suddenly, and the indifference and disdain on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by A look of panic and fear that has never been seen before.

Feeling a strange breath of death, his face was pale, and without any hesitation, he turned around and was about to use his kung fu to escape, regardless of Zhang Qian's order.

However, Yang Que saw the red light trembling in Yang Que's hand, and the flying blade in his palm disappeared without a trace. At the same time, dozens of flying blades shining with red light suddenly appeared in the surroundings, connected by a silk thread that evolved from a red blade light. Formed a strange formation, surrounded him in the middle.

And around him, the air was hoarse, obviously being cut and wrapped by those flying blades in the void, even if a speck of dust wanted to float out from the middle, it would be instantly strangled by the invisible formation!

Yan Lang's heart sank, and he sacrificed the Zixiao Dianlei in his hand.He rushed towards the empty place in front of him, with a sound of "Chi!", the space where there was nothing before suddenly shone red.Instantly strangled and devoured the Zixiao lightning bolt, and there was not even a trace of electric arc left!

Yan Lang's complexion changed drastically, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart. His eyes were dark and he looked around, not daring to move his body.

At this moment, everyone in the audience finally noticed something strange.Ju opened his eyes wide, looking at the ordinary-looking flying blades in the void, and was shocked in his heart.

the stands.Zhang Qian's face was ugly, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes. She grabbed the chair under her with both hands and trembled slightly.

"Young man. I won't take care of today's affairs. You can kill whoever you want, and I, Yan Lang, will never stop you. You and I have no hatred at all. I hope it can be resolved. You can put forward any conditions."

Feeling the approach of death and the futility of the Zixiao Dianlei he was so proud of, Yan Lang's expression changed for a moment, then he looked at Yang Que suddenly and compromised.

This abrupt change made those crowds who came to watch the fun.Immediately, his face was full of astonishment, and he was dumbfounded.

A monk in the state of primordial spirit.Now I'm begging for mercy!How terrifying is that boy!

When Yang Que heard this, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, he didn't answer, he stretched out his hand, and the red light flying blade suspended in the surrounding void suddenly burst into light, trembling and gathering towards the middle, in a blink of an eye, a huge red flower The lotus flower is formed impressively!

Yan Lang felt his strong killing intent and knew that he couldn't shake it. A look of cruelty suddenly flashed in his eyes, mana surged all over his body, and the purple light of thunder and lightning burst out in his hand, making it even thicker and terrifying.

The corners of Yang Que's mouth turned up slightly, and with a movement of his divine sense, the death lotus flower composed of flying blades slowly floated down towards the top of his head with an unavoidable aura of formation.

Yan Lang felt that the air around him suddenly stagnated, and his whole body could not move at all. There was a hint of panic in his eyes, and he sacrificed the thick purple sky lightning in his hand, and suddenly hit the lotus above his head hard!

"Boom!" With a sound, the air blasted, and the seemingly astonishingly powerful lightning melted and collapsed, while the lotus flower continued to fall slowly without any hindrance.

Immediately, Yan Lang's face turned earthy, with extreme despair showing on his face.He looked at Zhang Qian in the stands, with a hint of resentment and remorse.

Suddenly, his whole body exploded with light, his eyes showed unwillingness, and his fists were like a rainbow, and he ruthlessly bombarded the falling lotus!

Yang Que's eyes turned cold, and without giving him any chance, he stretched out his hand, and the death lotus suddenly glowed red, burst into full bloom, and spun rapidly!

At the same time, a bright red hurricane suddenly appeared, with a destructive aura, instantly involved Yan Lang and the ground he was standing on.

When the hurricane dissipated and the red lotus turned into a three-inch flying blade and returned to Yang Que's hand, Yan Lang's figure completely disappeared, and even his soul with bone dregs was strangled to death by the flying blade Clean, no trace left.

And at the place where he was standing just now, a huge deep pit suddenly appeared, it looked shocking, it was truly astonishing!

Yang Que withdrew the red light in his hand, and the ominous blade disappeared. His expression was calm, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Zhang Qian who was pale in the stands.

In the field, the silence was like a chilling cicada.

Those excited crowd who had come to watch the scene where Yang Que was hacked into pieces were stunned by the scene where he beheaded Yan Lang, and their thoughts stopped for an instant.

As for the teahouse owner Wu Shengyou and other men, they clenched their fists, their faces flushed, and their chests were boiling hot!There was shock and admiration in their eyes, they opened their eyes wide to look at Yang Que, and secretly shouted in their hearts.

Xiao Ran grabbed Ruoshui's arm, and stared at Yang Que closely, with a look of excitement on her cheeks.

At the back of the crowd, beside the plainly dressed woman, was a veiled girl with bright eyes, sparkling with tears, like stars in the night sky, bright and charming.

Standing on the stand, Zhang Qian's face began to turn pale, extremely ugly. Her eyes flickered, she stared at Yang Que for a while, then stepped back immediately, and shouted sharply, "Come here! Take the fugitive for me!"

The city guards surrounding the surrounding area were originally terrified and backed away quietly, but when they heard the order, they all trembled and did not dare to retreat any more, but they also did not dare to step forward.

People who can kill people like Yan Lang who have cultivated the primordial spirit state in a blink of an eye, and they go up, wouldn't they be looking for their own death.

The golden light in Yang Que's hand flickered, and the scorching sun slowly emerged.There was a cruel look on the corner of his mouth, and he walked slowly towards Zhang Qian in the stands.

"Trash! Hurry up and kill him! Anyone who dares to disobey orders will be killed!"

Zhang Qian had seen the power of the scimitar in Yang Que's hand before, and now she saw him slowly approaching.Immediately her face changed drastically, she didn't dare to turn around and run away, so she had to sternly call the city guards to go up to die, so as to give her a chance of survival.

Those guards showed struggle in their eyes, and they were extremely afraid of Yang Que in their hearts. They were hesitating when Ling Tian suddenly rushed up with five girls in tight black dresses.Pulling out the waist knife in his hand, he directly beheaded a retreating guard in front of him, and said coldly: "Those who dare to retreat will die!"

With a cold expression on his face, Ling Tian led the five girls up to the stand, and stood in front of Zhang Qian, looking at Yang Que who was walking slowly.There was a touch of complexity in his expression.

Protect Zhang Qian.It was her duty. As a member of the city guard, even if she had a good impression of Yang Que, she would never let Zhang Qian be killed for his sake.

Although the round-faced girl followed Ling Tian to protect Zhang Qian, her eyes were full of hesitation. She looked at Yang Que with extreme conflict in her heart.

Those city guards around saw Ling Tian stretch out his hand and beheaded one of his companions.Immediately trembling with fear, he dared not back away.

"Protect your lord. Don't let him come over!" Ling Tian glanced at the guards and shouted.

Seeing that her face was full of murderous intent, the guards reached out and beheaded a companion. They dared not escape, so they gritted their teeth, trembling all over, and stopped in front of Yang Que.

The corner of Yang Que's mouth revealed a trace of sarcasm, and with a wave of the scorching sun in his hand, a golden thread suddenly flew out, cutting off the heads of three guards in an instant, and regarded their body protection masks and magic weapons in their hands as if they were nothing.

"what!"

The rest of the guards standing next to the three of them suddenly changed their expressions and retreated in horror, looking at Yang Que with a look of horror.

Yang Que's expression was indifferent, he didn't say a word, the golden light of the sun trembled in his hands, and he continued to move forward.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

Zhang Qian's face was pale, and her legs began to tremble. With an anxious look on her face, she looked at the sky in the distance, and secretly prayed that the king would come to save her life.

The spirit knife in Ling Tian's hand flickered, and he took a few steps forward, forcing the guards to step forward to stop him, and after a little hesitation, he killed him with one blow.

The guards didn't dare to resist, knowing that going forward or retreating would be death, so they had to grit their teeth and sacrifice the spiritual knife in their hands, and gathered together to form a light curtain, hoping to stop Yang Que for a moment.

However, Yang Que waved the scorching sun lightly in his hand, and with a "puff", any light curtain was like paper paste, which was useless and shattered immediately.

"I'm going to kill her. If you want to stop her, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Yang Que saw the group of guards gathered together, he couldn't get through without killing them, the scorching golden light shone in his hand, a scorching red sun suddenly appeared, flashed in the group of guards with a bang, and the light burst out, instantly killing those guards. Everyone melted away and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, only Ling Tian and the five girls in the cell were left in front of Zhang Qian, and the rest of the city guard surrounded Yang Que, even if he wanted to come over, he couldn't get through.

The crowd in the audience widened their eyes and became even more shocked than before.

Yan Lang is a man, as long as he is stronger than him, he can kill him. Daughter Country does not stipulate who can take revenge, but Zhang Qian is different. She is not only a woman, but also the city guard in the southern area of ​​Daughter Country.

If Yang Que wanted to kill her, he would definitely trigger the large formations scattered everywhere, and the king would personally send it over to kill her.

Does he not understand?

Seeing Yang Que's whole body filled with strong killing intent, he pushed towards Zhang Qian step by step, Wu Shengyou and those men finally panicked, and hurriedly shouted: "Little brother, don't be reckless, that woman can't be killed!"

Ruoshui's face changed slightly, and Xiao Ran also shouted anxiously: "My lord, don't kill her, or you will die a miserable death!"

Yang Que didn't seem to hear it, and the murderous intent in his eyes remained intact. He stood in front of Ling Tian and the others, with the scorching sun in his hands and the golden light trembling.

The crowd in the execution ground began to boil, and everyone's faces were full of astonishment and puzzlement. They didn't know why this young man was able to escape with his life, so why did he want to kill Zhang Qian? (To be continued..)

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"Rebirth City Cultivation Record"

Summary:

Haoran was originally a high-ranking monk in the world of cultivating immortals. He passed through the thunder tribulation, but accidentally traveled to a world called Earth!

What's more tragic is that the body is still disabled, paralyzed...

In this world, with advanced technology, lack of aura, and sinister people, all kinds of unfavorable factors are rushing towards him...

He is an alien, how should he survive?Can you continue to practice Ascension to the Immortal Realm?

Originally, he was powerful, but in order to survive, he could only shrink his tail and be a man!

The stepmother hurt him, what should I do?What should I do if a mysterious figure catches him?What should I do if I have nothing?Haoran does this - leave silently, start from scratch...