Brother, tsk tsk, I have long disliked you, a young boy like you..."

"How many people died?"

Yang Qinzhang spat out the blood in his mouth, interrupted Huang Ting Mo Xiu's words, and asked without raising his head.

"What the hell..."

Huangting Moxiu was furious and struck Yang Qinzhang on the head with his palm.

"stop!"

A rough voice came, and Huang Ting Moxiu's palm suddenly froze in mid-air.

"Demon Lord Ouyang!"

Huang Ting Mo Xiu heard the voice and hurriedly leaned over to greet him.

Ouyang Peilin came closer, looked down at Yang Qinzhang who was barely sitting up on the ground, and said: "You are the blood city of the Demon Realm that I personally brought into my life. Now I will give you a chance to explain. If you can't justify yourself, then I will

After I personally let you taste the 365 tortures of the demons, I will imprison your spirit in the demon flames and burn them for a hundred years, so that you will not be able to survive or die!"

"Hey Hey……"

Yang Qinzhang laughed strangely, looked at the more than ten demon cultivators around him, led by Ouyang Peilin, and said: "One Su Chang'an from the Huangting realm, plus twelve descendants of the Yang family who have not entered the Tao realm, you

What price did it cost?"

All the demon cultivators had extremely ugly faces when they heard this.

Yang Qinzhang struggled to get up, pointed at the Huang Ting Demon Cultivator who almost killed him, and said loudly: "I have reminded you long ago that this is the Xishan Continent, and it is the home base of the Xishan Yang family that has been run for hundreds of years.

, the Junshan Immortal Lord who built the entire guardian formation was a powerful being who almost destroyed the entire Blood City of the Demon Realm with his own power. To ambush them, one must be fully prepared, and at least wait until Ouyang Mo.

You can only take action after I come here to take charge, but did you listen to a word of what I said?"

"Do you know that the monks of the Yang family can summon the thunder and light that protects the sky to help when they are about to die? Why didn't you tell them at the time?" Demon Lord Ouyang interrupted abruptly and asked.

Yang Qinzhang had a look of astonishment on his face, then shook his head and said, "I don't know! When I left the Yang family in Xishan, the children of the Yang family did not yet have such means."

"Hey, in order to encircle and suppress one Huang Ting plus twelve real-person monks, we actually paid for seven demon and Shura monks who were above the Taoist realm. Did you really make a good deal?"

Ouyang Peilin's sneer sounded creepy, and then he looked at the Huang Ting Demon Cultivator who had been accusing Yang Qinzhang before, and said: "If I hadn't come at the last moment and blocked Su for you.

With the lightning strike summoned by Chang An before his death, you must have been wiped out in ashes now, right?"

Then Ouyang Peilin reached out to the other demon cultivators and said, "If Yang Qinzhang hadn't diverted the other two people, and if the Yang family cultivators had fought so hard, how many of you do you think would have survived?"

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Yang Qinyan looked at the corpses on the ground and stood there trembling.

In this short period of time, Su Changan and the twelve descendants of the Yang family were all slaughtered, without even a chance to escape.

Obviously, this was a trap carefully laid by the demon monks, but Yang Qinlang and others stepped into it without realizing it.

"The Demonic Blood City! Yang Qinzhang!"

Yang Qinyan knelt on the ground, raised her head and shouted: "I am not at odds with you!"

Yang Qinlang looked at the lifeless bodies on the ground and felt dizzy, but he still forced himself to calm down.

At this time, Yang Qinyan suddenly shouted like he was swearing.
Chapter completed!