The sun vanished, and the void shattered.

Zhang Ping'an and Chen Yanhe shouted at the same time: "This can't be !!"

Rumble!

The world was turned upside down, and the two of them were like small fish in a storm, drifting with the tide, involuntarily, and after squirting a mouthful of blood, they fell hard in front of Yang Xuan.

"Bold!" Four figures swept forward again, and before the people arrived, the space had already appeared a slight crack, like black lightning, slashing towards Yang Xuan.

Four more true god masters.

Yang Xuan raised his head slightly, but did not see any other movements, just stomped his feet slightly.

Click!

A huge crack leaped up from the ground and soared into the sky, heading towards the four figures.

"What?" the four exclaimed at the same time, and before the words fell, they had already been blown out by a force that was simply irresistible.

The dust fell, and the four of them turned pale and dusty, their faces were full of shock and disbelief, staring at Yang Xuan deadly.

Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to them at all, and his eyes just fell on Zhang Ping'an and Chen Yanhe who were lying on the ground.

"What are your last words?" he said, his gaze was flat, as if he were looking at two ants.

When Zhang Ping'an heard this, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he was still stubborn, and laughed miserably: "Last words? ”

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "You are much stronger than Pan An, if you beg for mercy, it will be too embarrassing to lose the face of Tianchi, since this is the case, I will give you a good time." ”

Zhang Ping'an let out a long laugh, and his voice was miserable: "I only hate that I didn't kill you at the first time that day, which caused a big disaster." ”

Yang Xuan ignored him anymore, but looked at Chen Yanhe and said lightly, "What are your last words?"

Chen Yanhe also laughed miserably, struggling and said: "Bai Qi, if you kill us, the Tianchi lineage will never die with you." ”

"Never die?" Yang Xuan smiled, his smile was full of sarcasm: "I ruined half of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and Emperor Qianjun didn't dare to tell me that I would never die, what kind of thing are you, and you deserve to say that you will not die with me?"

Chen Yanhe was stunned, he almost suspected that he had misheard.

Ruined half of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace?

At this moment, he seriously suspected that he was in a dream.

Yang Xuan's words were like a bomb, setting off a huge reverberation in the hearts of the Tianchi Sect people, and for a while, everyone suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.

At this moment, an old voice sounded faintly: "Bai Qi, can you see the old man's face and let the two of them go." ”

The sound sounded from heaven and earth, with rumbling echoes, spreading all over the four directions, and after wandering in the distance, it seemed to drive something, and gathered towards Yang Xuan together.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and he snorted coldly, and the snort did not enter the void, but it exploded in the distance.

In an instant, Yang Xuan's voice was everywhere in the heavens and the earth, like muffled thunder.

Everyone was shocked.

After a while, the voice dissipated, and a middle-aged man with a brocade feather crown and a majestic face slowly walked out from behind the crowd, and the corners of his clothes fluttered, out of the world.

"See the master!" all the Tianchi disciples bowed down at the same time and chanted in unison.

The four old men who were repulsed by Yang Xuan also came over and bowed down.

Yang Xuan looked at him and asked lightly, "Who are you?"

Anger appeared on the faces of the Tianchi disciples, and the four old men were even more angry, and they were about to make a move.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and stopped everyone's moves, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he said to Yang Xuan: "The old man Gong is the head of the Tianchi lineage, thank you Zhengyi." ”

Yang Xuan sighed lightly, noncommittal.

Xie Zhengyi looked at Zhang Ping'an and Chen Yanhe, who were still vomiting blood at Yang Xuan's feet, and their lives were hanging by a thread, and after frowning slightly, he said, "Bai Qi, can you release Elder Zhang and Elder Chen first?"

Click!

Yang Xuan stomped his foot slightly, and a small golden light flashed, cutting off the necks of Zhang Ping'an and Chen Yanhe, completely solidifying the hope that had just flashed in their eyes.

I'm afraid that until death, they can't imagine that they died here like this, in front of Xie Zhengyi.

"I ...... I hate ......" Zhang Ping'an struggled, mixed with blood foam, and said the last three words of his legendary life, and then slowly closed his eyes.

And Chen Yanhe was even more straightforward, he didn't even say a word, and passed away suddenly.

The air froze, and everyone's faces were stunned, and they stared blankly at the corpses on the ground, as if they hadn't reacted to what had happened.

Xie Zhengyi took a deep breath, his gaze became extremely cold, he waved his hand slightly, and after stopping the angry disciple, he said coldly: "Bai Qi, do you know, what are you doing?"

Yang Xuan sneered: "What?

Xie Zhengyi took off the crown of feathers on his head, a long white hair flowed down like a waterfall, he slowly moved forward, every step he stepped on, there would be a slight vortex in the air, like stepping on the surface of the water, and like a breeze blowing, the willows swayed, full of indifferent rhyme.

"Bai Qi, Elder Shenshu once told me that you are our only hope. Xie Zhengyi's voice became cold and ruthless: "So I have always been tolerant of you, but now, you have offended my Tianchi and killed my elder, if I don't make a move, there is no need for this Tianchi to exist." ”

He had already walked in front of Yang Xuan, and between the long hair flying, a ruthless voice came out: "So, let's fight!"

Rumble!

The sky was turned upside down, dark clouds hung low, lightning flashed and thundered.

Yang Xuan looked around, above the endless sea, the monstrous waves were like fierce beasts, pounced, roared, rushed into the sky, and fell down fiercely, with a bang.

Above the sky, dark clouds as black as ink hung low, almost reaching out to touch them.

In the dark clouds, the lightning is like a wild dancing silver snake, passing through the clouds wantonly, spitting letters, as if it can probe out at any time and engulf the world.

The faint roar of thunder shook the air and made the scalp tingle.

Rainstorms are coming.

Xie Zhengyi stood in the air, his eyes were like electricity, and his long white hair fluttered wantonly behind him, making various shapes, like a celestial person.

"Bai Qi, you and I are both celestials, if you go all out, a few moves, I'm afraid that my small world will collapse, so I only make one move, if you can take it, I will recognize your position as a celestial, and from now on, with you, the disciples of Tianchi will automatically open up three houses, how about it?"

Bang!

A huge flash swept across the sky, and the clouds became inkier.

Yang Xuan's hands hung down, and his long hair was driven by the free negative ions in the air, and he also flew like Xie Zhengyi.

He looked at Xie Zhengyi, and after being silent for a long time, he only said one word: "Okay!"

Click!

Another flash as thick as a bucket slashed between the two of them, leaving a deep spatial crack, revealing a black starry sky.

"Please take it!"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Zhengyi's arms stretched out left and right, his palms were clenched, and golden lightning flashed in the center of his eyebrows.

The next moment, two golden thunderbolts slashed down from the clouds with the momentum of ten thousand pounds.

In an instant, the entire heaven and earth shook faintly, as if there was a low-frequency sound that surged back and forth, and Yang Xuan's body was numb.

Two golden lightning bolts slashed down, but instead of slashing at Yang Xuan, they gathered on Xie Zhengyi's side, and he held them in his hand one by one.

"Bai Qi, in my life, there is only one move, that is, this golden thunder, this is all my way, if you can take it, you will win. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xie Zhengyi's hands suddenly closed, and the two golden thunderbolts he held in his hands made a crackling sound, and they instantly joined together, forming a golden long knife composed entirely of thunder and occupying the entire heaven and earth.

Rumble!

After a loud bang, Xie Zhengyi held the golden thunder long knife and slashed at Yang Xuan fiercely.

A cultivator of the world of the Martial God