In an instant, Yang Xuan was under siege by the three great tricks, and the situation was critical.

Especially the palm that Yang Hanwu attacked, the black aura was swirling, and between the palms, Yang Xuan felt that there was an inexplicable force gathering between heaven and earth, making the power of this palm suddenly increase to an incredible level.

Innate Combat Skills!

Yang Xuan instantly judged the origin of Yang Hanwu's palm, which turned out to be an innate combat skill.

At this moment, Yang Xuan finally stopped keeping his hand.

"Ground thorn!" Yang Xuan suddenly snorted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, two huge stone thorns suddenly appeared diagonally out of thin air, stabbing at Sun Zhi'an and Zhao Yanzheng's abdomen from bottom to top, and the huge killing intent was instantly permeated.

"What?" Sun Zhao's eyes almost fell out, and no one expected that two stone thorns would suddenly appear on the ground, and they were like lightning, and the power was amazing.

The two were so shocked that they didn't have time to retreat, and at the last moment, the two of them slapped down with both hands at the same time, and slammed into the two stone spikes that suddenly appeared.

"Bang bang" two soft sounds came, and both of their hands were injured and bleeding at the same time, and the severe pain made them both lose their minds and dizzy for a moment.

The two stone thorns were blocked by the palm momentum and broke at the same time, so that the two of them finally avoided the pain of opening their stomachs.

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent was pervasive.

Before the two of them could recover from their senses, their hearts suddenly throbbed, and they suddenly felt bad, and they didn't care about the pain, they screamed wildly, and at the same time they pulled back, and just as their bodies left the place, two stone thorns of the same size broke through the ground like lightning, piercing the air and making a loud whistling sound.

The two of them broke out in a cold sweat, if it weren't for the quick reaction of the two of them, they would already be a cold corpse at this time.

Forcing the two back, Yang Xuan finally caught up with Yang Hanwu's ghostly palm.

The cold air was shrouded, the black fog was thick, and faintly, above Yang Hanwu's palm, there seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying wolves.

"Yang Xuan, go die!"

Yang Hanwu's complexion had already shown an abnormal blue-black, his blood vessels bulged, blood hung on the corners of his mouth, his face was hideous, like a demon, and there was a bitter hatred between his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Yang Xuan in one bite.

At the same time, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be countless black shadows hovering in the air, making a terrible cry and scream, making people's hearts numb and their feet soft.

The next moment, with the huge momentum of devouring everything, these countless Sensen ghost shadows cried, screamed, and screamed, revealing their fangs dripping with blood, and with Yang Hanwu's palm, they suddenly pounced on Yang Xuan.

The whole heaven and earth suddenly became completely dark, like hell on earth.

Yang Xuan suddenly shouted, "Fire Dragon Technique!"

A three-zhang long flame dragon appeared in front of Yang Xuan, as soon as this flame dragon appeared, a momentum of destroying the world and the earth was emanating, and the entire clearing seemed to suddenly be bright, and the temperature rose sharply.

With the appearance of the Flame Dragon, the countless black shadows that had been hovering in the air suddenly let out a terrible scream, as if they had met a natural nemesis.

The flame dragon roared in the sky, and suddenly rushed out, with boundless flames, into the black shadows.

The next moment, countless black shadows suddenly burned, rolling and struggling in the flames, letting out a terrible scream.

Some of the black shadows turned around and tried to escape, but before they could fly far, a trace of sparks came after them, and in an instant, they were reduced to ashes in a scream that made their scalps tingle and their teeth ach.

In just a moment, the countless black shadows that were originally hovering in the air turned into black smoke and disappeared.

As the black shadow in the sky was incinerated to the air, Yang Hanwu and Yang Hanwen spurted a mouthful of blood at the same time, their bodies trembled wildly, and their momentum was greatly reduced.

Sun Zhao and the others were stunned, their faces were full of shock, and they even forgot the injuries on their hands.

The scene in front of them was far beyond their imagination, and for a moment, they felt as if they had become frogs at the bottom of a well.

After the flame dragon burned those black shadows in the air, it suddenly raised its head and let out a long roar, letting out a huge dragon roar, and then suddenly flew out, swallowing Yang Hanwu's arm wrapped in black qi into his mouth in one bite.

"Ahh

Sun Zhao and the others looked at the scalp numb, only to see that Yang Hanwu's arms were completely empty at this time, and the only remaining arm had long since disappeared, replaced by a huge wound that had been burned by the flames, which was shocking to see.

"Phew!"

Sun Zhao and the others gasped, and at the same time, a huge fear arose in their hearts, and the shadow of death instantly surged into their hearts, making them tremble.

Suddenly, they screamed at the same time, and their bodies instantly pulled up and swept backwards.

The two of them were frightened by Yang Xuan at this moment, and they wanted to escape at the same time.

"Hmph!" How could Yang Xuan let the two of them leave, and with a cold snort, two golden rays of light instantly formed, slashing towards the two of them with lightning speed.

The golden light came first, catching up with the two in an instant, passing between their legs.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The bodies of the two, by inertia, actually rushed out of a certain distance before they both crashed into the tree and fell to the ground.

Retracting the Flame Dragon, Yang Xuan slowly raised his legs and walked in front of the two.

The two of them suddenly encountered a great change, and the severe pain hit like a tide, impacting the nerves of the two, and a burst of dizziness could not help but surface, making their eyes blurry, and they vaguely saw that Yang Xuan's figure was infinitely huge, infinitely sacred, standing up to the sky and the earth!

The two of them faced Yang Xuan, their eyes were full of fear, and they didn't know if it was because of pain or fear, and they began to tremble violently!

"Yang Xuan, spare your life!" Zhao Yanzheng's face was full of fear, and he trembled: "This is all Yang Hanwu's idea, it's him, it's all his idea!" Yang Xuan, if you let me go, I swear that I will never be your enemy!"

Although Sun Zhi'an's whole body trembled in pain, his eyes were full of fear, but his face was quite calm, he connected his hands to the dots, sealed the acupoints on his legs, and said angrily: "Zhao Yanzheng, you coward!"

Zhao Yanzheng didn't pay attention to him at all, just looked at Yang Xuan vigorously, and begged in a trembling voice: "Yang Xuan, you let me go, you let me go! I give you a lot of wealth, and I will hand over the Zhao family's business to you! I just ask you to let me go!"

Sun Zhi'an knew that he had no luck today, so he didn't ask Yang Xuan for mercy, the horror in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he looked at Yang Xuan and said: "Yang Xuan, today is my own fault, if I want to kill or chop, listen to you, I only ask you for one thing!"

Sun Zhi'an paused, his face showed a look of reluctance, and he said to Yang Xuan after a long time: "I just ask you to let go of the Sun family, today's matter is all my idea, and it has nothing to do with the Sun family, and they don't know about it, so no one will take revenge on you!"

Yang Xuan's face was indifferent, there was no emotion in his eyes, he looked at Sun Zhi'an, and said, "Where is my mother?"

Zhao Yanzheng seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "I know, I know! Yang Xuan, your mother is not dead, she was hidden by Sun Zhi'an! You let me go, let me go......

Zhao Yan was pleading bitterly, his face was full of fear, and he was about to plead again, when a golden light suddenly flashed in front of him, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Then, a blood line suddenly appeared on his neck, and slowly, the blood line expanded, and a good head slowly slid down the blood line, fell to the ground, made a thud, rolled twice, and then stopped.

His eyes widened in disbelief as if he wanted to take another look at the wonderful world.

Until he died, he couldn't believe that he, as the head of a generation of families with a peerless demeanor, would die here.

That's how it ended for me!

That was his last thought.

Zhao Yanzheng died, dying under Yang Xuan's Golden Moon Behead. When he decided to go against Yang Xuan, his fate was already sealed.

Sun Zhi'an looked at Zhao Yanzheng, who was not blind, his eyes flashed with sadness, his eyes closed slightly, as if he didn't want to look at it anymore, and said: "Your mother is indeed not dead, let me tell you, you promised me to let the Sun family go!"

Yang Xuan sneered, "Do you still have the qualifications to bargain?"

Sun Zhi'an sighed slightly when he heard this, indeed, at this time, where did he have the qualifications to bargain, he knew that Yang Xuan would never let go of the Sun family, and if it was him, he would make the same choice.

At this moment, endless remorse finally surged in his heart, if it weren't for his eyes blinded by hatred, how could he provoke such an incredibly powerful enemy as Yang Xuan for the Sun family.

After a pause, endless remorse rushed to his heart, and a huge sadness emanated from him, he suddenly raised his head and made a terrible voice, "I, Sun Zhi'an, am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors, I am a sinner of the Sun family......!

The voice stopped abruptly here, Sun Zhi'an's eyes flashed a trace of reluctance to this world and worry about the upcoming fate of the Sun family, a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his head slowly drooped.

Sun Zhian bit his tongue and committed suicide and died in boundless remorse.

Yang Xuan looked at the two cold corpses, but his complexion did not change at all, cold and ruthless.

All of this was done by the two of them, and they couldn't complain about others.

Turning around, Yang Xuan came to Yang Hanwu and Yang Hanwen again, Yang Hanwu lost both arms, and sat on the ground at the moment, because he had been scorched by the flames, the wound did not bleed, his face was pale, his eyes were full of hatred, staring at Yang Xuan deadly, if his eyes could kill, Yang Xuan would not know how many times he had died.

Yang Hanwen was the least injured of the four, he just injected all the internal strength of his whole body into Yang Hanwu's body, and at this moment, his whole body was out of strength and he couldn't move.

Sun Zhao and the death of the two, they saw it clearly, and when they saw Yang Xuan coming at this moment, their eyes involuntarily showed a look of fear.

"Little bastard!" Yang Hanwu gritted his teeth and said, "The thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't beat you to death with a palm that day!"

Yang Hanwu was full of remorse, but what he regretted was not that he was against Yang Xuan, but that when he saw Yang Xuan for the first time that day, he did not slap Yang Xuan to death, which led to today's catastrophe.

Yang Xuan sneered and said, "Tell me my mother's whereabouts, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse!"

Yang Hanwu smiled and sneered: "All the corpses? All my arms were destroyed in your hands, where did the whole corpse come from? As for the whereabouts of your slut mother, haha! I will never tell you!"

Yang Xuan looked at Yang Hanwu, who was laughing wildly, and suddenly said, "You hate me very much?"

Yang Hanwu gritted his teeth and said, "I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

Yang Xuan was silent for a while, as if he was in deep thought, and after a while, he said again: "The first time we met, you wanted to plot my magic treasure, it seems to be your fault!"

Yang Hanwu said nonchalantly: "You are a little, how can you keep the treasure for yourself, of course you should hand him over to me and let me control it!"

Yang Xuan was noncommittal, paused, and said, "The second time, you handed over the innate arm guard to Yang Cheng, intending to put me to death!

Yang Hanwu sneered: "You injured Gong'er, and I let Yang Cheng put you to death, what's wrong?"

Yang Xuan said: "Yang Gong bullied me first! I'm just fighting back!"

Yang Hanwu continued to sneer, "So what? He didn't kill you! Even if he wanted to kill you, you shouldn't hurt him!"

Yang Xuan's expression became colder and colder, and said: "Yang Cheng insulted his mother, and suddenly the killer was in front of him, so he was killed by me, you defended Yang Cheng, and I cut off an arm, all this, how can you say it?"

Yang Hanwu said: "What is Yang Cheng's identity, and what is your identity? He wants to kill you, it is only right, so what's the matter?"

This time Yang Xuan didn't speak, but fell silent.

A wind blew from nowhere, and the smell of death wafted through the dim forest.