The Return of the City’s Cultivation

At the same moment, the heads of countless families in Jingjin City looked at the extraordinarily dazzling lightning in the sky, and the excitement in their hearts surged like a tide.

"I'm going to do it, is it Yue Xinghe?"

"I knew that Mr. Yue would not turn a blind eye to our situation, let alone act in the slightest."

The martial arts world in Jingjin City has fallen into an unprecedented craze. They have been "suffocated" for too long. They all cheered and exulted, shouting the name "Yue Xinghe" in the thunder and rain, and what's more Screaming at the "red light" who was watching them outside: "Boys, everything is over!"

Everyone thought that it was Yue Xinghe who was about to make a move. This would be earth-shattering. In Jingjin City, only a few people understood that the person in the sky was not Yue Xinghe, but Ye Tian.

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In the magnificent living room of Wang's villa, Da Hei and Gai Shikun looked at each other, and laughed, "This is Ye Tian's urgency for the dog to jump over the wall!"

Ge Shikun snapped his fingers leisurely, and immediately a charming girl brought champagne, and he leaned comfortably on the sofa: "Ye Tian still doesn't know the horror of our elite power, they don't know the pain, the existence of resurrection. "I also said with profound joy: "However, I like to see the dying pain of the Chinese martial arts world. I want them to understand that everything is in vain. I want to make them desperate, helpless, and living in pain. In the dark."

He was about to go to heaven proudly, especially thinking that he would play Ye Tian between the palms of his hand with Wang Haoying alone, and the end was miserable, he couldn't help but laughed, and then he gave a white-skinned man next to him. The westerner commanded: "Tell our secret team to be ready and give this Chinese friend a big gift at any time."

The Westerner nodded without a smile, and went down on his own.

Ge Shikun took the goblet and said in a nonchalant tone: "There is a good show!" Then he shook the golden champagne in the glass and clinked with Da Hei: "Cheers!"

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At this time, Yue Xinghe slapped the desk in the office, shaking the entire building, scaring the more than twenty people in front of him and shrank.

"Ye Tian, ​​an idiot, takes himself too seriously and wants to kill this day. It is utterly outrageous. He really thinks how powerful he is? How can those people be able to monitor the entire martial arts family, how can they be simple roles? How can he contend?"

His roar resounded throughout the mountain, and since someone reported that Ye Tian had killed Shangguan Yingba, and even wanted to kill Quartet, he became a gunpowder keg that was about to explode.

"Doesn't he know how many foreign powers are still hidden and waiting for opportunities, except for Ge Shikun and Dahei, this is likely to trigger a **** war!"

His anger could not be contained, and he only cursed Ye Tian as the scourge of China in his heart. Since he came to Jingjin City, he has not brought a good thing. Instead, it has all been disasters. However, he suppressed his anger and calmed down the gold. The order was: "Ziping, activate the third-level combat alert, bring a thousand elites, suppress defenses, and prevent foreign forces from taking advantage of the chaos."

Jin Jinping let out a dull sigh, obviously blaming Ye Tian for not looking at the overall situation. Hearing what the master said, he hurried away.

At this moment, Yue Xinghe had the aura of the world under his control, and said to a woman standing in front of him: "Su Xun, you have just returned to China, and you don’t know how hateful and ignorant Ye Tian is. Lead someone and bring him to me. Come down, don't let the situation expand."

Su Xun is a mixed-race, with a straight nose and a tall figure, she shows the sexiness and charm of women to the fullest. Any superstars who compare with her are inferior. She frowned slightly after listening, and walked away.

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"Ye Tianzun!"

Nan Guangqi did not dare to approach the Wang’s villa, only to see Ye Tian kill Shangguan Yingba on the spot, Wang Haoying escaped, and then Ye Tian rushed into the sky and merged with heaven and earth thunder, causing the blood in his body to boil. He trembled with excitement, and then drank from the ground: "Kill!"

He didn't want his entourage to leave at all, snatched it out from the dark and stopped in front of him.

The Nan family are all people of benevolence and righteousness. They have been following Nan Guangqi for the past two days, persuading the various families of Lian Heng to contend with the Wang family and others. At this moment, they gave up hope and said to Nan Guang: "Patriarch, let's Nan family. It’s Ghost Dao. It’s like putting yourself in a frying pan and exploding yourself on such a thunderous night. It’s no different from suicide."

Nan Guangqi cursed: "You know what a fart, so don't talk nonsense here. As long as you do not shoot more than three times, there is no problem."

The man's anxious face turned pale: "Patriarch, you are too impulsive. If you do this, do you want Nanjia Wuhou to cut off the inheritance?"

Nan Guangqi pointed to the sky: "The old man will bless me on it. Besides, even if the old man knows, he will definitely not scold me, but praise me. This is a great thing."

Seeing that they couldn't persuade him, the entourage knelt in the water with a plop, "We are trying to cocoon ourselves, and the man's arm is blocking the car!"

Nan Guangqi cursed and kicked the man to the ground, sternly: "Without the martial arts world, everything is meaningless. What is the difference between life and death."

"I would rather die to be a human being than to be a dog alive."

At this moment, Ye Tian turned into a silver meteor, and Nan Guangqi no longer had time to pay attention to a dozen people. His body flashed and quickly followed.

Ye Tian couldn't find Wang Haoying and Tang Xue. They were almost crazy. During the storm, they went straight to one of the Jingjin families. The red lights watching in the dark night outside the family flickered with excitement, seeming to see blood wolves.

Ye Tian roared, his voice surging like a wave: "Wang Haoying, if you don't come out, I will kill you until you show up."

He didn't know that Wang Haoying, who was hiding in the void, kept spying secretly. Seeing that Ye Tian was so not afraid, he laughed happily and disdainfully, like a wise man laughing at a stupid person: "Ye Tian, ​​get angry, go crazy Come on, so you will perish faster!"

The killing intent in Ye Tian's chest almost broke through his chest, his whole person turned into a jumping arc in the space, and his body directly plunged into the little red light, instantly illuminating the enemies around him.

But they are all people of all skin colors, but their pupils are all red, and their faces are as pale as a dead body. Ye Tian, ​​the killer god, came to his side. Not only was they not afraid, they licked their lips and smiled gloomily, like monsters. More like people.

"Thunder!"

In the night of thunder and thunder, Ye Tian used the power of thunder in the sky and the earth to the extreme. A bolt of lightning struck the night sky, across the sky, and smashed straight from the sky to the ground.

Ye Tian took Thunder in his hand. This was the power of nature, not inferior to some spells in the Profound Sky Realm. He used the power of rules to instantly twist Thunder into a whip.

The whip was more than ten meters long and as thick as a baby's arm. It thundered and thundered, with dazzling silver awns. There was a crackling sound, and it shook out. The silver whip skyrocketed ten meters more, sweeping in all directions, those " "The monster" screamed and was thrown into the air like a bomb. It was in mid-air, crackling with arcs of thunder, and it flew straight out for several tens of meters before it plopped and hit the ground one after another.

Some of their bodies were scorched and turned into a piece of carbon, and some of them were blown up halfway, and there were stumps and arms all over the court. However, strangely, there was not half a drop of blood on the court, and there was only a pool of blood on the ground and wounds. The yellowish sticky substance, the paste generally stinks, and something that people can't believe has happened. The people lying around, the scorched and cracked skin peeled off, and new ones were visible to the naked eye. The flesh and blood, the stump was actually reborn quickly, the newly born arms and legs were all with yellow paste, but the skin was as delicate as a baby except for the pale white.

They seem to be immortal, unable to kill them completely!