The Witch King has been cultivating for the past thirty years just to refine the goal of "Combining Three into One Gu", and now that he has finally made a comeback, it is impossible for him to be shaken and retreat just because of Uncle Guang's words.

He grinned grimly, and there was already a cloud of black gas slowly surging in his palm.

"Black Hands?"

Uncle Guang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hairs on his body stood on end in shock.

"Hah!"

I saw Uncle Guang burst into a shout, and immediately launched his internal force, his clothes continued to drum, and a punch had already blasted out in the direction of the Witch King.

Uncle Guang's internal force rushed towards the Witch King with a dark red faint light, and the Witch King did not retreat at all, and directly slashed out with one hand.

His palm shrouded in black qi was like a sharp steel knife, directly cutting through Uncle Guang's fist full of internal force in an instant, and there was a soft sound of "snort" in the air.

Uncle Guang's face changed dramatically in shock, and he hurriedly tried to retreat, but the black palm of the Witch King had already slapped his chest.

"Poof!ahh

A mouthful of blood mist erupted from Uncle Guang's mouth, Uncle Guang's body was unstable, he kept retreating, and he actually dragged a long trail on the ground, and the land around the two of them was blown apart by this black energy, and the ground rolled upward, and the surrounding air was like a deep haze, a black gas, and he could barely see his fingers.

Tsering Deji was stunned when he saw this, and he had completely forgotten that he was still in a dangerous place.

When these people fight, how can they be like martial arts masters in TV dramas and movies? They are still the kind with special effects, and even surpassing them.

"Uncle Guang!"

Tsering Chana and Wangzha Gesang exclaimed at the same time, and the sense of sadness in their hearts became even stronger.

Uncle Guang is an intermediate immortal cultivator, but he can't even resist a move from the Witch King, in this situation, who else has the ability to turn the tide and save them?

The Witch King had already hit Uncle Guang hard with just one palm, and he turned to look at Wangzha Gesang and Tsering Chana, his scarlet tongue licking the corners of his mouth lightly, looking at the two of them as if he were looking at the fish on the blade.

"Next, it's your turn!!"

"Don't!!"

At this moment, Tsering Deji suddenly ran out of Ye Xuan's courtyard and stretched out his arms to block Tsering Chana.

Although she was afraid that the witch king was terribly scared, she was trembling with fear, but now it was her own sister who was in danger, and family affection overcame fear at that moment, even if she gave up her life, she must protect her sister.

"Tsering Deji, you quickly get out of the way, he is a big devil who kills people without blinking!"

Tsering Chana's face became more and more pale, it seemed that she would be unable to escape death today, but she didn't expect Tsering Deji to suddenly rush out.

"What a delicate and innocent little girl, since you volunteered to stand up suddenly, then I will accept it unceremoniously!"

The Witch King licked his lips again, a young and pure blood like Tsering Deji had a great effect on enhancing the power of the evil Gu he had refined.

Although Tsering Deji was shrouded in heavy fear, she bit her lip tightly, but she did not have the slightest idea of retreating, and still stubbornly blocked in front of Tsering Chana.

Just as the Witch King was about to directly cut the throats of the three people in front of him and bleed, an indifferent voice came from the courtyard.

"Witch King, huh, if you get out of my sight now, I can spare you as if I never saw you before!"

No one expected that in such a dangerous and urgent time, someone would dare to speak, and choke on a devil who crushed everyone and dominated the world.

Whether it was Uncle Guang or Tsering Cha Nawang Zha Gesang, or Tsering Deji, they all looked at Ye Xuan in surprise.

"Is this kid's brain broken?

Although they were facing the threat of death, Wangzha Gesang and Tsering Chana still cast idiot-like glances at Ye Xuan.

What kind of terrifying existence is the Witch King? He can take people's lives with a single move, and even Uncle Guang, who is the strongest here, can't catch his palm.

Ye Xuan, a hairy boy, several years younger than Uncle Guang, actually dared to let out wild words in front of this witch king to let the witch king get out, and said that this was sparing the witch king's life, I just don't know how lowly my life is.

"It seems that it is not only arrogant and arrogant, but also simply stupid, this is the consistent style and brainless performance of those gentlemen and rich second generations in those cities!"

Tsering Chana did not feel the slightest gratitude for Ye Xuan's sudden opening, but was even more disgusted with him, and she was even more convinced that she had not mistaken Ye Xuan from the beginning.

"Young people nowadays, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Uncle Guang sighed secretly and shook his head gently, if Ye Xuan hadn't spoken this kind of nonsense and stayed in the courtyard quietly like this, maybe the Witch King wouldn't have done anything to him, but now Ye Xuan didn't just speak, but he was still so presumptuous and unashamed.

With the character of the Witch King, Ye Xuan will definitely not escape death today, even if he has the heart to save him, Uncle Guang does not have the ability to save people under the Witch King, and the Witch King's move of the Black Xuan Hand has already shocked him to the point that his internal organs are in pain, and his internal strength cannot be raised at all.

"Ye Xuan......"

Tsering Deji called softly, her heart was shocked and worried, although yesterday she saw Ye Xuan's extraordinary skills in teaching Lobsang Yixi, but today she saw the methods of this black weirdo, she knew in her heart that the two were not of the same grade at all.

The person known as the "Witch King" can create an explosive effect with a random palm, which can be dealt with with with some simple fists and kicks? She is really worried that her beloved Ye Xuan will be directly slapped to death by this strange person.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the Witch King was stunned at first, he couldn't believe that someone would say such a thing to himself, even if Long Gang was here now, I was afraid that he could fight it all, this young man, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

The Witch King came back to his senses, slowly turned around, and looked at Ye Xuan with a playful face.

"Boy, were you talking to me just now?"

The witch king seemed to be smiling, and his face was extremely terrifying, he had been in China for so many years, except for Xu Zhen and "Long Gang", he had never met a third person who dared to talk to him like this.

And now the one who is making a big fuss about him is a young man who is younger than Xu Zhen and "Long Gang" back then, he only thinks it is very ridiculous, this young man is really neither self-sufficient nor self-aware.