"Let me release you, the elders of the Clan Dharma Assembly have already told you to let you release you. Zheng Ming, why don't you release me quickly!" The children of aristocratic families shouted loudly.

Chen An did not say anything, but most of the heads of the forty-three palaces around him spoke. For a moment, Zheng Ming urged Xu Zihong's voice to resound and resounded through the sky again.

Xu Zihong was laughing. He felt that this time was really too dangerous. But no matter what, he escaped from death this time, and he escaped from the gates of hell.

In this case, it is definitely something to celebrate to be able to get a way out.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ming, you'd better let me go. Hey, if you had let me go, how could this happen? Hahaha!"

Zheng Ming looked at Xu Zihong who was laughing to the sky and did not say anything, but those who stood on the city wall and held the bones of their relatives in their hands were filled with endless sadness.

They did not save their children, which made their hearts full of guilt and annoyance. Now, they finally saw the dawn of avenging their children, but they did not expect that things would become like this.

虽然他们不知道宗法会是什么,虽然他们不知道,宗法会代表着什么,但是那胖乎乎的,犹如狗熊一般的宗法会长老的气派,却让他们知道了一点,那就是这宗法会,绝对不好惹.

No need to think about their grudges anymore.

“闺女,娘没能给你报仇,你死的好冤啊,娘这就下去陪你,省的你在下面孤单!”一个三十多岁的女人,陡然仰天出了一声悲鸣,然后腾空朝着城墙下跳去.

The city wall of Qingyu Mansion is more than twenty feet high. Not to mention an ordinary person, even a thirteenth-grade warrior would have to jump off the city wall. It would be a dead end.

Now, this thin woman with no power to jump down, and she can only jump down.

Her death was absolutely worthless in the eyes of the children of those aristocratic families.

Just as the woman was about to land, Zheng Ming's body appeared under the woman like a ghost. With a wave of his hand, an invisible force lifted the woman up.

"It's too early to say you're dead now!" Zheng Ming said to the woman: "Sister-in-law, just wait slowly, and you will be able to see the situation of avenging your daughter."

"Even if you want to die, you should be smiling, not dying unjustly!"

As he spoke, Zheng Ming's body came to the front of the old man like a ghost. More than a dozen golden-armored warriors surrounded by the old man saw Zheng Ming coming quickly, and immediately pulled out their weapons.

"Zheng Ming, what do you want to do? Could it be that you want to go against the sectarian church?" The elder of the sectarian church, a little dry in his voice, but more of them roared at Zheng Ming angrily.

Zheng Ming ignored the golden armored warriors, but still walked towards the chubby elder of the primitive sect. The long swords were constantly pulled out by the guards. But they did not dare to take action.

"I have never heard of anything in the sect. I will tell you myself. Those who dare to block my path will die!"

Just as Zheng Ming finished his words, a warrior from the sect ritual could not help but rush towards Zheng Ming. The moment he rushed towards Zheng Ming in the air, Zheng Ming pulled out the six-edged heavy sword with his hand.

The six-edge heavy sword without any amplification has used a variety of residual moves in Zheng Ming's hands!

This sword directly cut the warrior of the sect ritual with golden helmet and golden armor from the middle into two sections. The blood was flying, and a drop even fell on the bridge of the fat elder of the sect trance, but no one noticed that the six-edged heavy sword actually absorbed a drop of blood.

The six-edged heavy sword is still rotten and dull, but its weight gives people an extremely heavy feeling.

Now, even the master Zheng Ming did not show up, and the heavy sword in his hand began to absorb people's blood.

A drop of blood sank into the six-edged heavy sword without a trace of turbulence.

"Zheng Ming, do you really want to be enemies with our patriarchal association. For your own selfish desires, let more people be buried under your mischief?" The chubby old man, with a hint of crazy fear in his voice!

Zheng Ming stared at the short and fat old man with a heavy gaze. His voice was extremely cold: "I hope that the sword in my hand will kill all the unfair things!"

After saying this, his eyes fell on the children of Chen An and other aristocratic families, and then he let out a long roar to the sky!

"God blocks the gods and kills the gods, and demons blocks the demons and kills the demons!"

The eight words are almost like roars. When they are heard from Zheng Ming's mouth, they are like thunder, shaking the Qingyu Mansion, shaking Dingzhou, and even shaking the boundless universe.

If Zheng Ming started to attack the Xu family, he was planning to make plans, and if he led all the children of aristocratic families here, it was also to establish his authority. Then, now, the words he said were without any plans and the truth from the bottom of his heart.

His words were not exaggerated, not concealed, nor planned!

This is the voice that roared out from his heart.

Although it was Zheng Ming's arrangement that those people took their children's corpses to the city and convicted Xu Zihong, when the helplessness of these people was compared with the orders of the patriarchal meeting, Zheng Ming's heart trembled.

He trembled by his arrangement, and he trembled by the helplessness of these parents, although Zheng Ming has always felt that he was a good person.

He felt that he could be more evil than evil people, but he felt that the reason why people are human is because they still have a conscience.

It is this conscience that makes his blood boil! It is this persistence that gives him the courage to block the gods and kill the Buddhas.

Be as heroic as the world, and be brave enough to hold a sword!

Ji Kongyou felt that her eyes were wet, and she never felt that an impulse appeared in the depths of her heart. At this moment, she wanted to rush towards this figure, and at this moment, she wanted to hold this cute and hateful guy in her arms affectionately.

No, no, even so, it is difficult to express her like this guy, nor does it mean her admiration for this person, and it is difficult to express her love for this person.

Not bad, it's love. She almost wants to confess her love for him to the world like him.

However, this is not possible. Although he can definitely yell at him, such as the gods blocking the gods and the demons blocking the demons, how can he get trapped in the siege of the demons for himself?

The scorching sun shines brightly, the young man is like a mountain, his long sword stands on the ground, and his heroic spirit shines on the sky!

Such a scene was deeply imprinted in Ji Kongyou's heart and made her unforgettable!

The black demon fox, Luo Yuanhao, and the Jinyiwei, who were originally bandits, all clenched their fists tightly, and many people's eyes were filled with tears.

There are so many people silently, and there are so many people silently!

Finally, the chubby elder reacted. He looked at the young man who was soaring into the sky in front of him. He was first afraid, then angry.

"Catch him, let me tell you the truth. No matter who you are, as long as you catch this traitor, the Clan Association will upgrade the family level by two levels!"

The two-level family level is simply a reward that can make people crazy. In an instant, countless people looked at Zheng Ming's eyes, as if they saw the most valuable treasure in this world.

However, before they rushed out, the long sword in Zheng Ming's hand was swung out quickly.

This sword is a flying immortal from the sky!

Zheng Ming, holding a hexagonal heavy sword, was like a red lightning, and he used the flying immortal from the sky toward the fat elder who was more than ten feet away from him.

The sword light is like a training, and it is hard to resist between opening and closing.

The chubby elder was not a wine bag. On the contrary, as the elder of the sect, he was also a fifth-grade warrior.

The moment Zheng Ming's flying immortal fell, he quickly waved his sleeves, and layers of curtains gathered into a cloud in the void.

And at the moment when the chubby elder took action, the warriors following the chubby elder waved their golden swords together and gathered into a mountain of gold in the void.

The shining golden mountain is a mountain of gold with a radius of ten feet in radius!

This gold mountain shrouded on the head of the chubby elder, and for a moment it was like a shield on the head of the fat elder!

"Qianzhong Mountain, this is Qianzhong Mountain, the defensive formation of the sect association!" Shen An looked at the golden mountain hanging above the elder's head and said in a hurry.

Qianchongshan, he always thought it was a legend, but now what he saw told him that Qianchongshan was not a legend.

According to the records he had seen, Qianzhongshan was a defensive formation taught by experts at the beginning of the establishment of the sect. Although the formationists of this formation were all ordinary warriors, the Qianzhongshan sword formation formed by their respective positions and sword techniques was difficult for people who were ten times more skilled than theirs.

Back then, a first-class strong man sneaked into the head of the sect master of the sect. Thousands of Golden Armored Warriors jointly used the Thousand Mountain Formation, and twenty-two gold mountains were laid on the head of the sect master of the sect master.

The gold mountains, which were surrounded by one after another, not only blocked the attack of that strong man, but also made the strong man exhausted and eventually had to return in disgrace.

Although the samurai who formed the Qiange Mountain now was not the guards of the past, and the formation they organized was only one mountain.

However, Zheng Ming was not the first-class strong man of the past. You should know that the first-class strong man controls the power of heaven and earth, and has the power to split the mountain.

Zheng Ming’s sword will definitely not break through these Thousand Mountains!

Almost as soon as Shen An secretly encouraged Qianzhongshan's formation in his heart, the six-edged heavy sword in Zheng Ming's hand had already hit hard on the top of the golden mountain like a giant stick. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!