When they arrived, everyone in the Ge family heard Ge Feng's scream, and they all felt cold and cold.

His face was pale, Ge Feng was the strongest in their Ge family, and he was a king-level master!

Such a king-level master is now screaming.

Could it be that their Ge family really can't escape this disaster today and is going to die?

None of them are reconciled!

Their Ge family, as the ancient martial arts family of Nanyouzhou, these people are usually high, and when they realized the coming of death today, they knew that death was so terrible.

Their eyes saw Ge Feng fall directly to the ground and roll several times in a row.

Like a dead dog, his body twitched, and several mouthfuls of blood spit out.

A hideous wound opened on Ge Feng's chest.

The sternum on Ge Feng's chest was broken, and the internal organs could be seen.

At this moment, the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Patriarch!"

"No, Patriarch, how can you fall."

"Everyone, protect the patriarch!"

"Yes!"

Suddenly, all the masters of the Ge family surrounded Ge Feng in the middle.

After all, Ge Feng, as the spiritual pillar of the Ge family, would collapse if he really died.

And this is in their Ge family, if their patriarch is dead, and they are still standing indifferent, they are not members of the Ge family.

At this time, the people of the Ge family know that they should be united, otherwise, today is the day when their Ge family will perish.

In the long history, no one remembers the Ge family, an ancient martial family.

Yang Pojun walked towards the people of the Ge family step by step and said, "Ge Feng, you used a long whip to whip me at the beginning, if you want to keep your Ge family, you must pay the price!" ”

"Don't say it's you today, even if God comes, I'm going to trample you under my feet!"

"Boom!"

Yang Pojun has a powerful king-level master aura.

Rushed towards everyone in the Ge family.

Everyone in the Ge family felt that in the sky, Mount Tai was overwhelming, and that pressure was too strong.

Ninety percent of the people fell to their knees with weak knees.

Some people with low strength even spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The people of the Ge family have their positions.

And Yang Pojun also has his position.

He is a member of the military department, and he shoulders the mission of the country, these ancient martial arts families control the people's livelihood and economy, and even control some related departments.

They are already moths of the state.

He, Yang Pojun, must clean them up.

Return this social justice, and return the people a fair and just!

Justice for those who died innocently.

The fame of every Guwu family is based on the bones of countless people.

At the beginning, the military department made a statistic that the murders of each Gu Wu family were twice as many as those of their family members!

The stronger the strength, the stronger the people they kill.

Even an executive of the military department, the head of the department, was assassinated by the masters of these families!

Yang Pojun's footsteps became as heavy as a mountain.

It seems that every step has stepped on the heart of the Ge family, and their self-confidence is disintegrating in a state of disintegration at this moment!

Some people, crying.

Some people screamed.

Some, swearing.

There are even some people who laugh madly, laugh at the injustice of the sky, and laugh at the cruelty of Yang Pojun!

At this moment, they completely forgot the people they had killed.

This is retribution!

And right now.

A deadly danger instantly enveloped Yang Pojun from behind.

At this moment, Yang Pojun felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

"Which turtle grandson dared to sneak attack Lao Tzu!"

When Yang Pojun roared angrily, the Yin and Yang Sword Technique in his hand attacked him.

"Boom!"

Yang Pojun saw two white sword rays, cutting through the night sky and slashing towards him.

Feeling the familiar sword intent, Yang Pojun knew that this was the Yin and Yang Sword Technique.

Speed, faster than him.

Mighty, stronger than him.

It can be said that this has reached a state of transcendence.

And it's two swords!

"Huh!"

The yin and yang sword technique in Yang Pojun's hand slashed away.

The first sword rays only offset most of them, and immediately after, those two sword rays seemed to lock on Yang Pojun and slashed towards him.

"!"

Yang Pojun couldn't help but curse.

The body shook.

Bang.

Behind his body, a thick black mist tumbled out.

In the black mist, there seems to be a mysterious existence.

The opponent's Yin Yang Sword Technique, the speed is too fast.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yang Pojun.

"Ahh

In Yang Pojun's screams, I saw that his body was directly slashed and flew out by the opponent's Yin and Yang Sword Technique.

At this moment, Yang Pojun felt that his body seemed to be about to crack.

Especially on his shoulders, it felt like his bones were broken.

The meridians in the body were broken inch by inch, and a mouthful of blood, with a sweet smell of blood, flew out of the throat directly.

Bang.

Yang Pojun's body flew backwards and smashed against the wall of the Ge family's compound.

The wall collapsed on the spot.

Yang Pojun's whole body was dusty, he was lying on the ground, his body trembling violently.

Yang Pojun raised his head, his narrow eyes, looking at the person who came from the night in the distance.

Dressed in a long shirt in green clothes, with a cloak and a pair of straw sandals, he seemed to be walking on the clouds, and his steps were very light.

Bloody killer!

And with the strength he showed, he is definitely a gold medal killer who cries blood!

Now the entire Ge family gasped, they looked at the blood-weeping killer who came over, and then looked at Yang Pojun.

They didn't understand what was going on, and their Ge family was shocked enough today.

The man who appeared now defeated the person who defeated their patriarch with one move.

This kind of existence, leaving them with only shock!

A lot of people haven't reacted yet.

I saw that Yang Pojun's entire shoulder on the right side was almost cut off.

Blood flowed continuously, and Yang Pojun stood up slowly, but he stood up a few times and fell to the ground.

In the fifth time, Yang Pojun finally stood firm.

His figure staggered.

Yang Pojun said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect the blood-weeping killer, you actually attacked me!" ”

The killer who came over said indifferently: "Killer, you only care about the result, not the process!" And you, who practiced my Yin and Yang Sword Technique of Weeping Blood, then you can only repay it with your life! ”

Swish!

The killer who was crying blood, his figure flashed, and he turned into an afterimage, and flew directly towards Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun knew that he was not the opponent of the other party now.

He turned around and was about to flee.

But Yang Pojun escaped a few steps, and with a pop, his body fell to the ground.

After all, the damage of the Yin Yang Sword Technique of Weeping Blood was too heavy, and Yang Pojun was not killed by him, it was all a dragon god decision.

If he had been an ordinary king-level master, he would have fallen in a pool of blood a long time ago.

"Want to escape? Hehe, you are delusional, the person I want to kill, no one has been able to escape from my hands! ”

(End of chapter)