Shaft, you damn it!"

Zhang Tianba covered his face with his hands, and in his red eyes, several 'desires' erupted into fire. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info This is an unbearable shame, as an elder of the 'gate' in the Blood Demon Sect, he was slapped by a young junior in front of everyone, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"What are you yelling about, isn't it enough to slap me on half of my face, and I want to come to the other half of my face?"

Yang Xuan said as he 'rubbed' his hand and laughed: "It is worthy of being a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm, his face is really thick, which makes my hands hurt a little, by the way, doesn't your face hurt?"

"Brute, Lao Tzu will not kill you, and swear not to be a man. ”

Zhang Tianba looked up to the sky and roared, completely stormed, rushed over like a rampage, his left hand turned into a palm knife, slashing at Yang Xuan's eyebrow bone, and his right hand bent his fingers into claws, grabbing Yang Xuan's left 'chest'.

This is no longer a secret skill, but a hand-to-hand combat skill, which is extremely ferocious.

"Fight me in close quarters, and you'll only lose even more!"

Yang Xuan's face sneered, his hands reached forward, grabbed Zhang Tianba's two palms tightly, and twisted it hard, and suddenly the cracking sound of the bone was clearly audible.

"Give Lao Tzu ......"

Zhang Tianba screamed in pain, his feet came out, and he kicked Yang Xuan fiercely.

Yang Xuanshen's 'color' remained unchanged, and one right foot attacked continuously, turning into a 'leg' shadow, and quickly collided with Zhang Tianba's double 'legs' a few times, making a dull sound.

Zhang Tianba's face was in a cold sweat, and he only felt that many bones in his 'legs' were shattered, and it hurt his heart.

"Vulnerable!"

Yang Xuan kicked out again, kicking right on Zhang Tianba's 'chest', shattering his 'breast' bones and splashing blood.

However, this was not over, Yang Xuan suddenly raised a hand and slapped the other half of his face.

"Poof!"

Zhang Tianba spurted a string of blood from his mouth, rolled and wailed and flew out.

All of this happened in the electric light, except for Yuan Hong, who saw it clearly, everyone else was a little dizzy.

When they came back to their senses, they found that Zhang Tianba had fallen to the ground hard, his face had become red and swollen, some skin and flesh had been cracked, and his bones and stubble were turned out, and he was as embarrassed as he was.

"I don't have any eyes, Zhang Tianba, who is as strong as the Blood Demon Sect, has been made into this 'touch'!"

The disciple of the Heavenly Sword 'Gate' shouted in a low voice.

"It's too strong, the supreme can't come out, who will compete. ”

A lot of people were amazed.

"Little rabbit cub, you wait for Lao Tzu, my Blood Demon Sect is bound to chase and kill you, there is no way to go to the sky, and there is no 'door' to enter the ground. ”

Leaving a cruel word, Zhang Tianba turned over, grabbed the road and fled, never daring to fight with Yang Xuan again.

"Forgot my words, I said, to kill you, it only takes a sword. ”

Yang Xuan shuttled through the void, intercepted in front of Zhang Tianba, and took out the Tai'a Sword.

As soon as this sword came out, there was a flash of light, and wisps of golden light were released, making many Heavenly Sword 'Gate' disciples unable to open their eyes.

"This sword is ......"

Zhang Tianba trembled, his mouth trembled, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

With his eyesight, he could see at a glance that the grade of Tai'a Sword was much higher than that of the Heavenly Sword 'Gate'.

The Peerless Sword, a medium-grade divine sword, in other words, the Tai'a Sword is very likely to be a high-grade divine sword.

In the Shenwu Continent, top-grade artifacts are extremely rare, phoenix 'hairy' horns, and the only few pieces are controlled by the supremes of all major forces, and now, Yang Xuan actually has one, which makes Zhang Tianba's body rise cold, and his soul is not possessed.

"This is a high-grade divine sword, the sword name is Tai'a, you can die under this sword, and you have no regrets when you die. ”

Yang Xuan said coldly, and after three steps in a row, he came to Zhang Tianba.

"So fast!"

Zhang Tianba was shocked and lost his color, and hurriedly moved his body sideways, not to mention how strong Yang Xuan's strength was, the Tai'a Sword in his hand alone was enough to ignore all defenses.

"This son is far stronger than me, and he is armed with a divine weapon, and I am injured, so I must leave quickly. ”

The anger in Zhang Tianba's heart disappeared, leaving only endless fear, his speed did not decrease but increased, and he fled at an extremely fast speed, regardless of the consumption of divine power and the aggravation of his injuries.

"Want to go?"

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, and he rushed over in nine steps in a row, his speed skyrocketed more than ten times compared to before, and in just one moment, he wiped it from Zhang Tianba's neck with the Tai'a sword in his hand.

Burst!

A good head fell in response, and there was still a thick unwillingness and horror on that face, as if he didn't expect that he wouldn't even be able to catch Yang Xuan's sword.

"Dead!"

"What a sword, clean and clean!"

"Is this his true strength?"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword 'Gate' lost their minds for a while, and looked at Yang Xuan's eyes, as if they were looking at a monster, and only a monster could burst out with such a shocking combat power.

"That's amazing!"

Yun Tiange knew that Yang Xuan was very strong, but it was still difficult to calm down in his heart when he witnessed him kill Zhang Tianba with one sword.

"Is this true?"

Lu Yuanfeng and Lin Xianxue were also not calm in their hearts, looking at Yang Xuan standing proudly in mid-air, it was this young man in white, who killed a murderer like Zhang Tianba with a single sword, it felt as simple as pinching an ant to death, and it was effortless.

"The top-grade divine sword, it really lives up to its name!"

Only Yuan Hong, his eyes were fixed on the Tai'a Sword in Yang Xuan's hand.

With such a divine weapon in hand, supplemented by a powerful 'flesh' body and speed, Yang Xuan's strength increased exponentially, and the powerhouses of the Killing God Power Realm were invincible.

Brush!

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Xuan put away the Tai'a sword, floated down from the sky, and landed steadily in front of Yuan Hong and Yun Tiange.

"Yang Shaoxia is very gracious, and Yuan will never forget. ”

Yuan Hong hugged his fists, his face was full of emotion, if it weren't for Yang Xuan's help today, all of them would have been killed.

"There's no need to be polite, I'm friends with Yun Tiange, Lin Xianxue, and Lu Yuanfeng, and if my friends are in trouble, I naturally can't stand idly by. ”

Yang Xuan smiled and waved his hand.

"Thank you Yang Shaoxia. ”

I don't know who spoke first, and then all the Heavenly Sword 'Gate' disciples gave Yang Xuan a salute.

"Brother Xie Yang. ”

Here, Yun Tiange and Lu Yuanfeng also bowed down to thank them.

"You're welcome. ”

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to help the two of them.

"Hehe, it is said that Shibei should be impressed for three days, but your progress is too great!"

Lin Xianxue pursed her lips and smiled, but she couldn't hide her surprise in her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that Yang Xuan in front of her was really the young man who went deep into the wilderness and ancient land with them in the past.

"There are opportunities, so there is a 'refinement' in cultivation. ”

Yang Xuan smiled, and didn't say anything more on this question, his gaze fell on Yun Tiange, and asked, "Brother Yun, do you know the current situation of our Sword God Palace?"

"This ......"

Yun Tiange's 'desire' stopped talking, but Lu Yuanfeng spoke: "Brother Yang doesn't know, just a few days ago, your Sword God Palace had already opened the Mountain Protection Array. ”

"Why is that?"

Yang Xuan changed his 'color', the Sword God Palace Sect has been established for more than a thousand years, and the number of times he has opened the mountain protection array is only a handful, and every time he opens the big array, it means that the sect's 'gate' is in danger of being destroyed.

What made Yang Xuan most anxious was that his parents, his lovers and friends were all in the Sword God Palace, and once the Sword God Palace's mountain protection array was breached, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yang Xuan didn't dare to imagine if his parents and Su Ziyao had three strengths and two weaknesses, would he go crazy.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, your faction's mountain protection array is indestructible, although there are many foreign enemies, it is difficult to break it in a short time. ”

Lu Yuanfeng said.

"Foreign enemies?"

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and a terrifying cold light shot out from the depths of his pupils, and he forcibly held back his anger and asked, "Brother Lu, tell me who or what forces dare to make a big move against my Sword Divine Palace. ”

"It is the Wuji Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, the 'Yin' Ghost 'Gate', and the three major sect 'Gates' A few days ago, a large number of masters poured out of the nest and invaded the Sword God Palace, 'forced' the noble faction to open the mountain protection array, I heard that the Sword God and his old man went out to meet the enemy and were injured. ”

"It can't be. ”

"Alas, the three major sects 'gates' all have a supreme leader, and they still go away with the artifact, no matter how strong the old man is in the sword god, it is difficult to deal with one enemy and three enemies. ”

"Let's not talk about this first, how many of you have news about my master's war king?"

For some reason, Yang Xuan had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, it stands to reason that there is a master and a war king to be shocked, the Wuji Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, and the 'Yin' Ghost 'Gate' should not be so rampant.

Hearing Yang Xuan mention the Battle King, Yuan Hong, Yun Tiange, Lin Xianxue, Lu Yuanfeng, and those Heavenly Sword 'Gate' disciples, their faces all 'revealed' with grief and indignation.

"What the hell happened to my master?"

Yang Xuan's brows tightened, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Brother Yang's festival mourns the change, the king of war, he... He's dead!"

Lu Yuanfeng sighed.

War King Yi Wuya, the first person in the Shenwu Continent, in the era of ancient turmoil, shocked all races with the power of one person, destroyed the strong outside the territory, and held up a piece of heaven for hundreds of millions of people, his death was an extremely sad thing for the entire human race.

"My master... Dead!"

Yang Xuanru was struck by lightning, he never imagined that on the day he returned, he would get such an extremely heavy news.

This is a thunderbolt from the sky, Yang Xuan is so grief-stricken that he can no longer control his body, he falls to his knees with a thud, and the whole person is like losing his soul.

The king of war, with great talent, became famous at a young age, was honored as the emperor early, and his strength shocked the past and the present, and he was invincible in the world.

If there is no accident, you will be able to step through the immortal 'gate' and rank in the immortal class.

Who knew that it was in the middle of the day, and he was seriously injured in a battle with a strong man outside the territory, and had to desperately open the death "door" of the eight "gates" of life and death, in order to change his life against the sky, but unfortunately in the end, he failed, and only a wisp of remnant soul remained, sleeping in the space of the Supreme Monument all the year round.

What's even more tragic is that after the battle with the demon's divine thought transformation under the ancient demon pit, his beloved Long Youlan did not hesitate to consume a lot of longevity yuan in order to renew his life, and he could only watch the confidante of the past turn gray and gray in an instant, and his face was no longer there.

Looking at the world, Yang Xuan is the person who knows the master and the king the most, and he was already sad for him, but now that he learned the bad news of his passing, the grief in his heart can be imagined.

"No, this can't be true, how can my master die?"

Yang Xuan's soul did not give up, and he kept shaking his head, never daring to believe the death of the master and the war king.

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