"Brute, Lao Tzu wants you to die!"

Hearing the sound of breaking wind getting closer and closer behind him, the scar-faced strong man knew that he couldn't escape, and he was also ruthless, a pair of eyes were full of fierce light, and when he turned around, he swept through thousands of troops, and slashed at Yang Xuan with all his might. Pen % Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info///

Clang!

Yang Xuan's right arm was raised, faster than lightning, and he grabbed the incoming long knife, and between the collision between the palm and the long knife, there was a piercing sound of gold and iron.

"No, it can't be ......" The scar-faced strong man was stupid.

"Break!" Yang Xuan's big hand twisted suddenly, and a powerful force erupted like a torrent, unmatched.

Click!

A spirit knife was broken in response, half of it was firmly grasped by Yang Xuan, and half of it was held in the hand of the strong man with a scarred face.

"Monster, this kid is a monster!"

Nearby, many besiegers scattered as birds and beasts, and they no longer dared to approach Yang Xuan.

"Who the hell are you!?"

The scar-faced strong man's body couldn't stop trembling, his heart was panicked for a while, and even the indestructible spirit knife was wrung off, what kind of power is this, how can he fight!?

"Die!" Yang Xuan didn't answer, and spit out a word from his mouth.

It was such a simple word, but it was like the sound of death, I saw Yang Xuan's right arm shake, and the half-cut knife in his hand waved, accompanied by a brilliant knife flash, and the scar-faced strong man staggered backwards, his face was like ashes.

"You, you're so ruthless!"

"No poison no husband. ”

"I, I'm like a ghost......

Before the scar-faced strong man finished speaking, a scarlet blood mark suddenly appeared in his throat, and with a bang, a round head slipped out, and his face was full of unwillingness and resentment.

It's just that no matter how unwilling he is and how resentful he is, his life has been ended.

"Gollum!"

Wang Xiaokun and many other onlookers swallowed wildly, and couldn't believe that the scene in front of them was true.

"Run!" A group of people besieging Yang Xuan desperately ran forward, eager to have two more legs.

"Since you're here, you don't have to go. ”

With the killing intent, Yang Xuan no longer restrained, his body turned into an afterimage, and he chased and killed it at a gallop.

He has already decided to kill all these people and deter those who come after him.

"Don't ......" An exclamation came out and stopped abruptly.

Yang Xuan showed no mercy, his hand was broken, and a young man in brocade clothes was splashed from his forehead to his lower abdomen, and the whole person was almost cut into two bloody pieces, and the corpse was on the spot.

This person definitely has the cultivation of the One Realm, but on this mountain peak, he only has his physical body left, how can he compete with Yang Xuan.

Killing one person with one sword, Yang Xuan didn't make any stops, his speed was too fast, like a cheetah jumping on the stone steps.

Puff puff puff!!

A flash of sword light, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were killed, and the others escaped only a dozen meters away.

"Young man, you're too much......"

An old man with gray temples saw Yang Xuan lifting a knife to kill him, and he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and he roared again and again.

"Are you done with your last words?"

With an indifferent and ruthless voice, Yang Xuan came in an instant, slashing and slashing down.

The old man was terrified, and a long sword in his hand crossed the air, trying to block the blow.

Boom!

The long sword broke, and then, a flash of lightning swept past his throat, and a head flew out.

"The devil, he is the devil. ”

"Why are the people below still cold, let's kill together!"

A group of fleeing people shouted, and some even shouted for help to Zhao Mingyu and the others below, but Zhao Mingyu and the others had already been shocked by Yang Xuan's terrifying combat power and murderous methods, how could they dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step, and even many people were already cowardly and quickly retreated down.

"At this peak, I am invincible, and I will all die. ”

Yang Xuan twisted the half-truncated knife, and strode down with a murderous aura.

He is not a murderer, but in order not to disturb his father, he does not mind turning into a demon and slaughtering everywhere.

"No, don't kill me. ”

"Spare my life, I was wrong......"

Under the hysterical ghost crying wolf howl, one by one the fresh lives were harvested by Yang Xuan, he was like a tireless beast, where his body passed, no one could take his knife, a bloody rain.

A group of fugitives were either killed by him or beheaded by him, which was very spicy and ruthless.

However, when the rabbits and birds fell, there were only a dozen people left in the original hundred, and all of them were so frightened that they went insane and sat on the ground.

"Young people, let them go, they ......"

Below, the old powerhouse of the Fateful Realm couldn't stand it, but before the words in his mouth were finished, his face changed, and he saw Yang Xuan's body shaking, and the autumn wind swept more than a dozen people to the ground like falling leaves, and none of them lived.

"Dead!"

"With only the flesh, one person destroys a hundred people, where is this fierce god!"

Many onlookers were all shocked, and they all looked at Yang Xuan, who was standing proudly in the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood.

Dressed in white, he was no longer white and flawless, and his face was stained with blood, which was the blood of others, a piece of scarlet.

On his face, it was also stained with blood, and his eyes were faintly flickering with blood, which made him more and more imposing.

Kill the gods!

This is a real god of killing!

Many spectators were shocked, all of them were frightened, and none of them regarded Yang Xuan as a human being.

"The play is over, you can get down. Yang Xuan lowered his head and looked down at the crowd below.

"Boy, you're so arrogant!" many people had ugly faces, and they couldn't stand this kind of rhetoric.

"People don't take young people lightly, if you don't accept it, come and fight me. "Yang Xuan is domineering and strong.

"Young people, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are people outside the sky. ”

An old powerhouse at the peak of the Fate Fall Realm couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily.

"How do I act, do I need you to teach?"

With a cold drink, Yang Xuan carried the blood and broke the knife, and strode down, "I count three times, and after three sounds, if you don't retreat, you will be my enemy." ”

"Go!" someone exclaimed, and then countless people hurriedly retreated.

No one doubted Yang Xuan's words, because he was a killing god who regarded human life as a mustard.

"Brother Wang, let's go. Zhao Mingyu didn't dare to stay for a long time, and ran all the way.

"Three, two......" If there was no one next to Yang Xuan, he directly began to report the number, and before he could count to one, the people below, including several old powerhouses in the Fate Fall Realm, also held back their anger and retreated.

"Listen to me all, whoever dares to get close to me for 100 meters will not be spared. ”

Putting down a cruel word, Yang Xuan began to clean up the battlefield and got a large number of storage rings. Then stride forward, and finally stand halfway up the mountain.

At the same time, more and more people are coming to the mountain, but no one dares to climb it.

Because, they all learned from the mouths of others that there was a killing god in the mountain, blocking anyone who tried to climb the mountain.

For a while, the crowd shook, and many people chose to stand still, after all, so many people at the foot of the mountain did not dare to climb the mountain, presumably the people of the mountain must be extremely vicious and difficult to deal with.

However, there are a few people who disagree and climb the mountain in groups.

Needless to say, they all died in the mountains, and a series of heart-rending screams came down, making people's legs and stomachs weak.

Only then did many latecomers understand that Shanguo really had a killing god.

Only, why stop them from climbing the mountain?

This makes people puzzled, and at the same time, the identity of the kid opposite has a good one, and there is a lot of discussion.

"Senior, where did the noodle boy come from?"

"The old man doesn't know. ”

"I see. ”

"What, you know him!?"

"Tell me, who the hell is he!?"

At this moment, including Zhao Mingyu and Wang Xiaokun, countless people surrounded a tall and thin man in yellow who was not good-looking.

The man in yellow was surrounded by everyone, and his head was faintly sweating.

"Damn, are you dumb, hurry up!" someone said impatiently.

The man in yellow took a deep breath and calmed down slightly, before he said, "Everyone, he should be Yang Xuan of the Sword God Palace!"

"Is that true!?" the audience was in an uproar.

At a young age, Yang Xuan of the Sword God Palace overwhelmed the Venerables of all parties and topped the Supreme List strongly, and this matter had already spread.

Looking at the entire state, I'm afraid there is no one who doesn't know Yang Xuan's name.

"Age and appearance are wrong, are you sure he is Yang Xuan!?" someone looked at the man in yellow suspiciously.

"Well, don't be fooled by his appearance, if my guess is correct, he is definitely disguised. ”

The man in yellow came from the giant island, and even briefly said that Yang Xuan had taken away the five-colored beads.

"Stealth Treasure, you can't be wrong, it must be him. ”

Zhao Mingyu's voice was cold, he originally wondered when such a terrifying young genius appeared in the state, but if that person was Yang Xuan of the Sword God Palace, then it was not strange at all, after all, Yang Xuan was notoriously strong in the flesh.

"Yang Xuan, it turns out that he is Yang Xuan!"

The hearts of the crowd fluctuated, and their hearts could not be calmed for a long time.

It is unimaginable that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy can kill all the climbers by himself.

What boldness, what courage, it is really unbelievable.

Whoosh!!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air came from afar.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and because the distance was too far, they could only see black spots in the sky at first.

After a while, all the black dots turned into a group of more than thirty black-clothed people, although there was still some distance between them, everyone present could clearly feel the cold aura of this group of black-clothed people, like powerful ghosts.

"The people from the Yin Ghost Sect are here!" someone said, his voice was very low, because the person who came was a martial artist of the Yin Ghost Gate, which was a notoriously ruthless character, and it made people stay away.

"The leader is Chen Hanlin, the powerhouse of the Five Heavens of the Divine Power Realm, with him to make a move, Yang Xuan will definitely die. ”

A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Mingyu's mouth.

"Have you ever seen Yang Xuan!?"

A group of Yin Ghost Sect martial artists were menacing, and soon came to the foot of the mountain, and Chen Hanlin, who was the leader, asked.

"Elder Chen, Yang Xuan is ......"

Zhao Mingyu quickly stood up, but before he finished speaking, halfway up the mountain, an arrogant voice came.

"Master is here, you old dog is not afraid of death, just come. ”

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