Chapter 192 The emperor is lonely and kills ten thousand people
"Old man Gu Xuan, your disciple Dugu Qiang shot me, Mr. Mo, please come out and apologize."
When Ye Yangzheng didn't know what to do, Gu Xuan shouted loudly from Feitianmen.
"Clan Leader Mo, I have already said that Dugu Qiang has long been separated from the Feitian Sect. If you want to kill or behead him, please do as you please."
Gu Xuan's voice was loud, and Patriarch Mo smiled coldly.
"If you get into trouble, you just want to break away from the relationship. Nothing in the world is so easy."
After that, there was no sound from the Feitian Sect.
The man was holding a long sword, with cold light rising everywhere, the sword energy soaring into the sky, and a round of green lotus sword light flying into the air, attacking Feitianmen's mountain guard formation, but it was like mud sinking in the sea, without any effect.
The next moment, Ge Canhong rushed out of the Feitian Gate holding the Black Sun Sword, and fought with Patriarch Mo with the help of the formation.
Ye Yang stood up and slowly placed the mask given to him by Gu Xuan on his face. After a while, his body shape changed, his breath shrank, and he turned into a withered and thin old man.
After finding a black robe and putting it on, he saw Gu Xuan's face appearing in the mirror.
Ye Yang patted his whole body with interest, then tore his own face with his hands, and couldn't help but secretly sigh.
"This mask is truly amazing."
However, at the next moment, Ye Yang raised his head and looked through the window at the bright moon in the sky.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was a pair of eyes outside staring directly at him, locking on his surroundings.
It seemed that after sensing that he had not gone out, the locked Qi machine relaxed slightly, and then gradually disappeared in the blue clouds of the void.
"Gu Xuan, please don't be arrogant. To tell you the truth, our Qinglian Mo family has sent out several martial arts masters to hunt down Dugu Qiang. That Lonely Qiang will definitely go away and never return, and it will die or not live."
After saying these words, the head of the Mo family laughed loudly: "You can just watch the genius of the Feitian Clan die!"
There was silence, no more sound echoed.
Ge Canhong's cold voice came out.
"How can I, the Feitian Sect, be afraid of you?"
Ye Yang was afraid that the mysterious eyes in the sky would lock onto him again and expose his body. He did not speak to him, but instead used Qi to control the gods in the main hall, sitting cross-legged and practicing slowly.
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The cliffs are steep and the moon hangs high.
The mountain peaks are extremely steep, and the old trees cannot grow new buds, and all of them are withered and yellow.
The wind blows, dust fills the sky, and there are strange rocks and dead trees.
But under these dead trees and strange rocks, there was a small family. Amidst the flames flying all over the sky, miserable howls could be heard constantly.
A woman was holding a baby girl and kneeling on the ground, her face flushed red by the flames.
She kept howling miserably, came over on her knees, and begged.
"Master Tianmoqiang, sir, my daughter has just been born. She is innocent. Look at her and she is still smiling. Please let her go."
Standing in front of her was a man with a spear on his back, a stern face, purple hair, and a gun-shaped red mark on his forehead.
She flicked the baby girl's face with her hand, and the baby girl suddenly laughed, the sound was like a silver bell, full of innocence.
But the next moment, a gun stabbed out, piercing the figures of women and young children directly.
The woman roared and burst into tears.
"No! My daughter."
But it was too late. The baby girl was penetrated by a spear and cried loudly. The crying stopped in an instant, and only a corpse was left.
The body fell and hit the ground hard, blood splattered everywhere, and the woman was unwilling to accept it and slowly closed her eyes.
Dugu Qiang couldn't help himself.
"I don't kill women, children, old and young, no killing"
"I didn't kill this"
"You killed him."
He was talking to himself, in a crazy state, like a madman.
"What is my name"
"Dugu Qiang, my name is Dugu Qiang."
"The road of the Emperor's Spear is destined to be lonely. What should I do if the world deceives me, deceives me, insults me, and slanders me?"
"Go kill people, come one, kill one, come two, kill a pair. Come ten, kill them completely, come a hundred, let the world become a river of blood."
He yelled and looked up, only to realize that he had killed an unknown number of people, including monks and mortals. They were all killed with one shot and shot in the chest.
"No, it shouldn't be like this..."
He was in a mess, stumbling around, hiding under a stone wall, covering his eyes and trembling all over.
The morning glow in the east was bright red, the sun was rising, and the golden light was bright. The dawn light shone through the gaps between his fingers and shone on his face. Only after feeling the hope and sunshine did he stop trembling.
"Where is Dugu Qiang running away!"
At this moment, the pursuers came slowly from a distance.
The green lotus sword soaring into the sky came across the sky, overwhelming the sky.
"Dugu Qiang, aren't you known as the Heavenly Demon? Why are you so embarrassed, like a bereaved dog?"
"Kill me, Qinglian Mo family elder, even if you die, you will die in the hands of my Mo family."
Dugu Qiang was carrying a long spear on his back, and his back was covered with scars. He didn't answer, and just ran away in a hurry. However, there were dozens of sword holes all over his body, dripping with blood, and he could no longer escape.
The pursuers are the four cultivators of the Qinglian Mo family who have reached the perfect realm of warriors.
Not to mention that the four of them took action together, just a practitioner of the perfect realm of martial arts,
He is no match for it.
The four people faintly formed the Four Elephant Sword Formation. They were so powerful that once the sword was released, all the swords were shocked and the heaven and earth trembled.
The one on the far left is a vermilion Green Lotus Sword, and the one on the far right is a blue Green Lotus Sword. In addition, there is a green Green Lotus Sword, and the black and red Green Lotus Swords are intertwined. In Dugu Qiang A sword net was blocked in front of him.
"You, an outcast from a small sect, dare to touch a member of my Qinglian Mo family. So what if you are the 38th on the Hidden Dragon List? What value does a dead person have?"
Dugu Qiang didn't speak, he just ran away. In fact, he was seriously injured and couldn't speak.
Another sword hit his right chest, and there happened to be a huge river in front of him. Seeing this, Dugu Qiang's eyes showed a trace of hope for survival, and a trace of desire to survive.
As soon as he reached the riverside, he jumped down, but he never expected that at this moment, a small sword light slashed out from the river.
He actually broke his hamstring directly.
Then a man jumped out of the river.
He briefly sensed it, and his face turned pale. The other party actually had the terrifying cultivation level of a late martial artist.
In order to hunt him down this time, the Qinglian Mo family sent out five terrifying monks who were in the late warrior realm.
He was about to be killed on the spot.
"Escape, no one in my Qinglian Mo family's favor can escape."
Dugu Qiang thought of the Great Joyful Bodhisattva who was physically present. Even though he was very powerful, he was still an old demon.
But even under the pursuit of the Qinglian Mo family, he died on the spot, let alone this newcomer's demon gun.
"If I said that I was not the one who killed the elder Mo of your Sky Eagle Castle, would you believe it?"
"It doesn't matter whether you killed him or not. Master Chongxiao has returned to his sect. We all have to answer for it. I cut your tongue and cut off your hands. Even if it's not you, you still have to admit this crime."
"Besides, no one in my Qinglian Mo family has dared to challenge me for hundreds of years. And you, a disciple from a small sect, dare to do this. If I don't kill you, how can I lose my Qinglian Mo family's face?"
This is what the Qinglian Mo family wants.
Dugu Qiang pondered for a moment, the crisis in front of him made him unable to escape for a while.
The Dugu gunman raised his hand, and a gun as thick as an egg, carrying the phantom of the ancient emperor, suddenly rushed from the sky.
"The gun dominates the world!"
The emperor was shot in the spear, commanding the world, and struck out with one move, like a dragon or a snake, and the cold wind blew.
"It's indeed the Emperor's Spear! They say you have inherited the Emperor's Spear, and it's true."
The strength of Dugu Qiang warriors in the middle stage, with one move, the spear was like an emperor, intimidating all directions, and so domineering that it actually made their sword moves a little unstable.
However, these few people are very powerful after all, and no matter how hard Dugu Qiang tries to break through, there is nothing they can do.
Instead, new injuries were added to the body.
The sword array was intertwined, and the five swords flashed in green, black, red, azure and other colors. Thunder was torn from the sky. The moment the thunderbolt and lightning struck, the space was illuminated brightly.
The single rifle and spear escaped, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and he almost died.
A green sword was cut from the sky. If this sword hit him, his body would definitely be separated.
"To tell you the truth, Feitianmen has been surrounded by us. Don't expect anyone to come out and save you."
Dugu Qiang's face was cold and he didn't say a word. Ever since he obtained the inheritance method of the Emperor's Gun, he often lost control and fell into a demonic state, killing everyone he met.
So far, he doesn't know how many people he has killed. Some of them are good, some are evil, some are good, some are bad, and there are many more that he doesn't know how to define.
He felt as if he had gone crazy, but it didn't look like he was full of demonic thoughts, and he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he tried.
At this moment of life and death crisis, many figures flashed in his eyes.
There is the face of the master Mo Niansheng, the fantasy of a mother he has never met, and a touch of regret in life.
He was not afraid of death, what he was afraid of was that he would never see Mo Niansheng who treated him like a loving father again.
He closed his eyes and waited for the moment he died.
A roaring sound was heard, and everyone looked up with shock on their faces.
On the deep and vast river, a huge three-headed beast that was dozens of feet long, covered in scales and armor, with a single horn on its forehead emerged from the water.
The six eyes exuded a cold luster, seeming to choose and devour anyone.
This strange beast had three heads, and the aura around it was breathtaking. The moment it appeared, there were countless Hunyuan auras, which made the air around it unstable.
The giant beast roars, it is an ancient alien species, swallowing the moon, like a dragon entering the sea, with dragon patterns rising and falling all over its body, carrying a huge momentum.
The moment the five elders of Qinglian Mo Family saw this strange beast appear, they couldn't help but look at each other with horrified expressions.
These turned out to be the legendary three sky-swallowing pythons!
This thing has been extinct for who knows how many years. It is an ancient alien species with great strength. How could it suddenly appear?
But the moment the three sky-swallowing pythons appeared, they seemed to have a target. Their tall bodies curled up, and six pairs of eyes were like lightning. They looked down at the four directions and directly defeated all the Qinglian Mo family's underwater arrangements.
"Damn it, this ancient alien species has already achieved a level of cultivation that is close to that of a real person."