Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

He squatted on the ground, holding his forehead and howling continuously, blood from his mouth and nose was crazily overflowing.

Lin Mang's face was dull.

Ao Wushuang's face turned pale, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

On the roof of the villa, Shangguan Haitang's expression froze, and he said in surprise: "It's so strong!"

The power of the sound wave technique is completely determined by the strength of true energy.

Just one word shattered the meridians of the whole body of a person in the late stage of true qi state, and even hurt the mind. This person is really not to be underestimated.

Lin Mang looked down at Xu Ningchuan, and there seemed to be a star wheel vortex in his eyes.

Obsessed with Dafa!

In an instant, a trace of cold killing intent appeared in Xu Ningchuan's eyes.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Xu Ningchuan suddenly pulled out the sword in the hand of a quack, and then stabbed Ao Wushuang with the sword.

"Pfft!"

This sword directly pierced Ao Wushuang's left chest.

Ao Wushuang widened his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

As if thinking of something, he looked at Lin Mang fiercely and roared, "It's you!"

Ao Wushuang slapped Xu Ningchuan angrily, and sent his palm flying.

Xu Ningchuan's meridians were already broken, so how could he bear this palm and kill him on the spot.

Ao Wushuang staggered back a few steps, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Quick, kill him!"

Just as the guard behind Ao Wushuang took a few steps, thin red lines suddenly appeared around his neck.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Heads fell to the ground one by one.

Lin Mang chuckled, turned around and walked towards the outside of the village.

He raised his hand slightly behind him.

Tang Qi understood, took a step forward, and chopped off Ao Wushuang's head.

Chapter 107

At the foot of Longshou Mountain.

The sound of hoofs.

A large cloud of smoke and dust swept up, and countless people from rivers and lakes flocked to it.

Lin Mang rode forward, looking at Longshou Mountain in front of him, secretly amazed.

The mountain range is winding, and its shape is like an earth dragon rising into the sky, rising inch by inch from the ground.

The top of the mountain is suspended in the air, hundreds of feet high from the ground. When you look up, it seems to penetrate the sky, and you feel shocked.

The trees in the whole mountain are full of vitality and lush.

Lin Mang was full of emotion: "This place is a good place to bury people."

The ancients paid attention to Feng Shui, and it is the best place to bury people here.

At this moment, a group of people from the rivers and lakes walked down the mountain full of resentment.

Some people were cursing, saying all kinds of words to greet the eighteen generations of their ancestors.

Several of them were carrying a man covered in injuries.

Seeing this, someone quickly asked: "Brother, what happened?"

"But that Pixiu was injured?"

Hearing this, several people said angrily, "No, they are from the Yang family in Meizhou!"

"They sent people to block the mountain road, preventing us casual practitioners from going up the mountain at all."

"My brother just defended them a few words, and caused their people to be seriously injured."

"what!"

Everyone was shocked at first, followed by anger.

"They are too domineering, this Longshou Mountain is not their territory!"

A group of people who had just arrived showed unkind expressions on their faces.

At this time, there were still people walking down the mountain, and some of them were even covered in injuries.

The man who walked down the mountain smiled wryly: "Don't think about it, they have joined together and sent people to block the way up the mountain, preventing us casual practitioners from going up the mountain at all."

People who come from powerful forces have a natural arrogance when facing these random cultivators who have no background or sect.

When fighting for treasures, these casual cultivators often only get some leftovers, and most of the time they return empty-handed.

In a big family, members of the sect all know each other, but casual cultivators are scattered, how can they fight?

No matter when, the contradiction between classes will always exist.

A young man said indignantly: "These guys are damned, I really want to watch them be trampled by the court!"

"It's best to exterminate the whole family of Yang's family!"

Several people yelled, their voices were full of anger.

Lin Mang chuckled, and walked up the mountain.

What's the use of shouting fiercely.

This is the way of the world.

If you want to have a different way of life, you must have that strength.

Seeing this scene, a strange look flashed in everyone's eyes, and their expressions changed.

Some of these people came from the No. [-] village in the world, so they naturally knew Lin Mang.

They had seen with their own eyes that Lin Mang beheaded the young owner of Juyi Village and the inner disciples of the Tang Sect in Central Shu.

Everyone looked at each other.

Someone whispered: "Do you want to follow?"

Everyone looked at each other again, nodded, and followed Lin Mang and his party.

Along the way, people from the rivers and lakes continued to descend the mountain with angry faces.

Seeing this group of people going up the mountain, there was sympathy, contempt, and ridicule.

In their view, these people will end up like them in the end.

The seven forces in Meizhou unite, unless the visitor is a big sect such as the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan, Juyizhuang, etc., otherwise the general Jianghu sect will not let him board.

……

Inside Longshou Mountain,

"Rumble..."

Trees in the depths of the forest fell in large swaths, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

"roar~"

With a long and furious howl, a huge monster stepped out of the forest.

It is as tall as six meters, shaped like a tiger and leopard, with a head and tail like a dragon, and its whole body is silvery white. It has a pair of wings on its shoulders but it has not spread out, and a corner of its head is bent backwards.

"Get out of the way!"

A middle-aged man with a gun changed his face slightly and yelled hastily.

As soon as the words fell, a ten-foot-long purple thunderbolt surged out of Pixiu's mouth.

"Boom!"

More than ten people turned into charred corpses on the spot.

Pixiu jumped up suddenly, with sharp claws like ice-cold blades, it sliced ​​through several people, immediately disembowelled them, and blood spattered.

Pixiu's speed is like electricity, and its impact force is even more domineering. It often appears in one place, and more than ten people die.

In the forest, more than a dozen people gathered together, their faces solemn.

If anyone is here, they will definitely recognize that these people are the heads of the seven major forces in Meizhou.

"brute!"

"court death!"

The middle-aged man who had just held the gun suddenly took a step forward, his arm muscles bulged slightly, his pace became windy while walking, and his arm shot out like a crossbow.

Gun out like a dragon!

The majestic true energy roared out.

"Chong!"

Pai Yao waved his giant claws and brazenly took a picture.

The middle-aged man with the gun flew upside down, his arms trembling slightly.

This person is the head of the Yang family in Meizhou, Yang Ming, the heir to the Yang family's marksmanship.

"Brother Yang, I'll help you!"

A person came from behind stepping on light kung fu, swinging a long sword in his hand.

"call out……"

The blade of the sword actually uttered a soft chirp, like the chirping of cicadas.

Transparent sword energy came out through the body.

Sword Qi gathers all over the sky.

Sword Qi flitted around.

A giant tree was torn apart immediately, and a gully several feet long was opened on the ground.

And there is a bloody wound on Pixiu's sharp claws.

"Hmph!" Yang Ming snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Yu Canghai, you don't need to come."

Yu Canghai stretched out his hand across his face, quickly changed his face, and said with a smile, "Brother Yang, taking down this beast is the most important thing."

A middle-aged man with a stick beside him smiled and said, "Brother Yang, what Guanzhu Yu said makes sense."

"roar~"

Suddenly, Pai Yao let out an extremely furious roar, exuding an extremely tyrannical aura from his whole body.

It seemed to sense something.

"boom!"

From Pixiu's mouth, a streak of purple thunder and lightning shot out, covering a radius of ten meters.

Almost at the same time, Pai Yao flew up and rushed straight at the person who had just spoken, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Zhong Yue suddenly turned around, waved the giant stick in his hand, and made a sound like a tiger roaring and a monkey crying.

The golden light shone, and the golden tiger on the stick seemed to come alive and roared out.

Breaking the river with one stick, Zhong Yue, the leader of the Five Lakes Clan.

The long stick hit the ground like a giant punching a river.

At the moment of the collision, an extremely terrifying air wave burst out, and everyone around retreated back again and again.

The trees within a radius of ten meters collapsed instantly.

Zhong Yue, the leader of the Five Lakes Clan, retreated even more.