The massacre said coldly: "Of course, it is for your Yang family. Your Yang family kids bullied me too much, so I want to seek justice."

Yang Xuan was immediately angry and laughed, sneered, "Just, my son has been attacked, how could he provoke you again? I think you wanted to take the opportunity to find fault. Could it be that my Yang family has always been low-key and thinks that my Yang family can bully you at will?"

Hearing this, Massacre in Black said coldly: "I am the one who captures you. Can't you see that we are the same person? He is my deity."

As soon as these words were said, Yang Xuan was stunned. Even if Yang Chan was slightly stunned, the others were even more shocked to the point of being speechless.

Then Yang Xuan looked at the black-clothed Massacre with disbelief and said, "Are you a quasi-saint?"

The others also looked at the Black Clothing Massacre with a stunned look on their faces. After all, only the quasi-saint can do this.

The cultivation level revealed by the Black Clothing Massacre at this time was the Daluo Golden Immortal, so I was naturally a quasi-saint, and I was also a very powerful quasi-saint.

But the Massacre in Black said, "My deity is not a quasi-saint. Don't ask. Let's settle the cause and effect between us."

As soon as these words were said, Yang Chan and the others naturally turned cold. Yang Chan said, "March to massacre fellow Taoists, what I said to you just now is pretty good. Why don't we turn swords into jade? Isn't that great?"

At this time, Yang Xuan, who was standing by, did not object to him because if the other party was a quasi-saint,

Then the Yang family must be extremely cautious, not to mention that their son is the first to provoke others and wants to kill them.

If anyone could not accept this, if he didn't give him an explanation, their Yang family would probably have one more powerful enemy.

However, the Massacre in Black sneered and said, "I wanted to promise you that I would turn war with you into jade and silk, but unfortunately your Yang family doesn't appreciate it. I don't want to fight with you because of my old love.

So let me come. I adhere to my deity’s murderous intent to manifest, so I will naturally not have a good talk with you. In other words, when I appear, we can only fight together.”

Yang Chan didn't know what to say for a moment when she heard this, but Yang Xuan couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Hmph, although you have extraordinary cultivation, you don't accept the kindness of my Yang family and insist on being enemies with my Yang family. Could it be that you think you will definitely win the Yang family?"

Massacre just smiled coldly, then nodded and admitted. Yang Xuan couldn't help but get angry when he saw this scene. He looked at the Three Holy Mother and said, "Aunt, you have seen this too. I'm not my nephew, I'm wary. There is really someone who intends to find fault.

As the young master and in charge of the Yang family, I naturally cannot lose my face in the Yang family, otherwise my father would know that he would scold me."

When Yang Chan heard this, she glanced at the slaughter with a firm look on her face, then sighed and said, "Oh, okay, follow your own ideas. If necessary, my aunt will help you."

Yang Xuan was immediately happy when he heard this. With his aunt's words, he naturally became more confident. Although the other party was a quasi-saint, his aunt had a magical artifact, and even a quasi-saint could not do anything.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan became more confident. He looked at Mausoleum and sneered and said, "You forced me, I can't blame me."

Slaughtering lazy talks because no matter how much nonsense is, it is useless. Whoever wins in a battle is right.

Seeing that the massacre was not spoken, Yang Xuan became even more angry and shouted sternly: "Where is the Grass Head God?"

"At." The three thousand grass-headed gods agreed immediately when they heard this, and for a moment, the fighting spirit surged and the storm was shaking.

You should know that the Cao Head God is a family soldier brought out by Yang Jian. Although it is different from generation to generation, the arrogance of the Cao Head God is still there. They are also first-class heavenly soldiers and generals in the fairy world, and they are almost invincible in the fairy world.

Now some people despise them, and even more so, their young master. How can they not be very angry?

"I ordered you to form a battle formation and kill this person." Yang Xuan gave the order decisively. "Yes." The three thousand grass-headed gods responded in unison.

Then three thousand grass-headed gods formed a battle formation together. This was the famous battle formation of the Yang family, which was trembling with the immortal world and was well known to everyone.

The three thousand grass-headed gods merged into one in the battle formation to form a huge war god. The war god is hundreds of years old, wearing armor, holding a gun and a shield, and is powerful. It is said that he can fight with the Daluo Golden Immortal.

The golden armored war god roared at the massacre, which shook all directions and shook the wind and clouds. However, the massacre said coldly: "Noisy."

After saying that, a black killing sword appeared in his hand. This black killing sword was the one that Sun Wukong dragged out before. It was just a Qingfeng that was more than three feet tall in the slaughter.

At this time, the golden-armored war god composed of the three thousand grass-headed gods suddenly stabbed the war god spear, and the war god spear stabbed hard at the massacre, just like a humble ant with a stick.

"This is the God of War Formation. My father asked the Caotou God to use this formation to block a Daluo Golden Immortal, which was comparable to his fight.

In the end, the Daluo Golden Immortal was killed on the spot by his father. The war god formation was powerful. Even if he could not kill this person this time, he would definitely teach him a big lesson." Yang Xuan looked at the powerful golden armored war god and said with a proud and confident look on his face.

"It's better not to make a conclusion before Xuan'er's results. This person is not simple, and the God of War may not be able to hurt him." The Third Holy Mother Yang Chan couldn't help but speak when she heard this.

Yang Xuan said dissatisfiedly when he heard this: "Auntie, my nephew, let's make a bet with you. I bet that the God of War Formation will definitely teach him a lesson. Auntie, just watch it."

Yang Chan has a calm personality that is not arguing with the world, so she naturally won’t argue with her nephew or something. She just looked at the field with a little seriousness.

The massacre on the field slashed at the Golden Armored God of War with a sword. He looked cold and cruel, and he showed no mercy.

I saw a huge sword light with a murderous intent that slashed directly like a plow in the sky.

The invincible sword light tore through the void and instantly slashed onto the magic spear of the Golden Armored War God.

I saw that the magic gun, which was as sharp as a physical body, broke down in response to the sound, and then exploded and broke out.

The sword light continued to slash over without diminishing power. With a loud "bang", the sword light directly split the heavy shield in half and split into pieces.

Then the sword light flashed, and the golden armored war god rushed over suddenly stopped, as if he had been stationary by the detention technique.

Then, in the dull expressions of everyone, the huge golden armored war god burst into pieces, and then the figures of grass-headed gods were everywhere in the sky, but they were all swept by the terrifying sword light and screamed in pain.
Chapter completed!