Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

words fell,

Nanzhan Yongye Shenzong,

When the cloud face appeared in the sky, it also attracted the attention of him and all the disciples below.

Especially when hearing what Yun Duo said on his face, the old man and the students below were all dismissive.

The old man snorted coldly, "The little trick of hiding your head and showing your tail, and the clouds condensing your face, just trying to bluff people with a few words, will only make your Yutian Pavilion feel more guilty."

"Grand Master, I don't know if our Eternal Night Sect can participate in this Yutian Pavilion matter."

"Yes, I want to participate too, I just want to see why he is so arrogant."

"We still don't know who Yutian Pavilion is and where it is?"

"You're stupid, since the Xiao family dares to offer a reward, there must be some information, just go to the Xiao family when the time comes."

 …

The old man looked at the junior below,

"If you really want to go, then go, and it's all an experience for you."

Just as the discussions below were raging, discussing how many people would practice together.

Boom!

There was a burst, and a blood mist sprayed the audience.

The hundreds of disciples closest to the high platform were all sprayed with bright red blood.

In an instant, the audience was silent.

Quietly looking at the empty high platform and the blood still flowing on the cushion of the high platform.

For a moment, everyone froze on the spot, motionless.

"I... I... just... just... maybe it was just... a dream."

The disciple who was the first to stand up and ask if he could participate just now was trembling all over his body, shaking uncontrollably, looking at Gaotai with a face full of horror and muttering to himself.

The same situation and picture happened in the borderlands.

Whether you're top-notch or first-rate, or you're a mortal beggar Beggar Sect.

At this moment, there is only one Death.

In an instant, the Yutian Pavilion caused the whole borderland to panic because of the sudden death of a person.

This is just the beginning. Once these forces communicate with each other, especially as time goes by, they get in touch with more distant forces and learn that the forces hundreds of millions of miles apart all died at the same time.

One can imagine how frightened they would be.

This is the effect that the face of Yun Duo in the sky needs to achieve at this moment, let's see who dares to underestimate their Yutian Pavilion and make plans for their Yutian Pavilion.

After Yun Duo's face dissipated, he was in the thatched hut of Yutian Temple in Yutian Pavilion.

"System, get out, get out."

"Dog system, you actually deducted a law vein from me."

"That's not a law spirit crystal, that's a law vein."

"You dog system that eats people but doesn't spit out bones."

 …

The roar of Yang Xuan's jumping feet can be heard throughout the thatched hut.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to guard against a thief. From the moment Yang Xuan was alarmed, he had to think of ways to deter all the forces.

The so-called money touches people's hearts, and the Xiao family's high reward conditions are enough to make countless people take risks.

Especially they have not heard of Yutian Pavilion, nor have they seen the power of Yutian Pavilion.

Finally, he thought of a once-and-for-all solution, that is, he used the cloud face condensed by the system just now, and everything he did after that.

It's impossible to completely eliminate some people's thoughts, but at least it won't prevent Yutian Pavilion from getting out of its own mountain.

The remaining outlaws should be regarded as the training objects of these disciples or members.

"Ding! Back to the host, it is necessary to accurately deter every large and small force, this price is very fair."

"How many people do you need to kill?"

"Ding! Correct the host's misunderstanding, not just a few people, but tens of millions of people."

"???"

"Do you think this killing is too heavy?"

"Ding! Back to the host, according to the final algorithm of the two results, not killing will kill more people than killing."

"You're right. I'm accumulating virtue, and if I want to count it, I have to count it on the head of the Xiao family."

Yang Xuan nodded approvingly.

Shen Fei, Yang Hao and others above the twin peaks of the Yutian Pavilion looked at the faces of the clouds disappearing in the sky in shock, unable to regain their senses for a long time.

"Who is this?" Ye Fan, Yang Hao and the others all looked surprised.

"Amitābha, this is very arrogant, but the poor monk likes it very much. Haha..."

Seeing that no one knew who it was, Chu Qingxiong stopped thinking about it and laughed out loud.

Only Shen Fei looked at the entrance of Wushuang secret realm, thoughtful.

Dage, is that you?

From the first day he and Bai Wanwan met Yang Xuan, they felt that there was always a mystery in Yang Xuan that they couldn't understand.

There are always all kinds of strange things, many of which they have never even heard of.

That Yun Duo's face knew without thinking that it must be someone from Yutian Pavilion.

It's just that although Shen Fei and even other people in Yutian Pavilion heard the voice of Yun Duo's face, they didn't know that Yun Duo's face was scattered all over the border.

"Second Young Master, what should we do now? Are we still chasing him?" Ying Qi asked from the side.

"Stop chasing, now the outside world is stalking tigers, and anyone may become an enemy. I just stay in Sect and digest the previous opportunity."

Yang Hao looked at the gravel plain outside Yutian Pavilion, and thought it would be better to be in Sect.

"Xiao Tian?...you dare to come back." Ye Fan exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Fan's words instantly focused everyone's attention on Xiao Tian who had gone and returned.

It's just that at this moment, Xiao Tian's clothes are torn all over his body, blood is dripping, and his left arm is gone.

In his hand was a human head that was still dripping blood.

Xiao Tian didn't speak, but directly entered the formation.

"How can you enter the formation?"

Yang Hao stared at Xiao Tian angrily. Before Xiao Tian could stand still, Yang Hao was about to slap his palm on the top of his head.

But was blocked by Shen Fei next to him.

"Let's see what he's going to do first."

"This is the head of the Saint? How is this possible?"

When Ye Fan picked up the head thrown by Xiao Tian, ​​he was dumbfounded.

Xiao Tian didn't stop, and took another thigh from the ring and threw it over.

"This is my Dage's left leg."

Xiao Tian's indifferent and calm tone made the hairs of everyone around stand on end, and their hearts felt chills.

He killed his own brother, but he said it as casually as if he killed a chicken.

It turned out that after Xiao Fan, Xiao Tian and the Saint escaped, they probably fled for 30,000 miles in one breath.

Saint, who was already severely injured, ran so far with the two of them with his injuries.

Finally, he couldn't hold on at this moment, and fell down in an instant.