Cough!

After another mouthful of pus and blood coughed up, the Blood Corpse Ancestor seemed to be relieved, raised his head and stared at Yang Xuan, gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Qi!"

Yang Xuan nodded with satisfaction: "This is a bit of a true god, this stand-in you are looking for is too much." ”

After saying that, Yang Xuan's toes tapped the ground slightly.

Boom Boom!

After several huge noises came out, like the Blood Corpse Ancestor, a figure rolled and landed in front of Yang Xuan.

Looking at his complexion, it was almost exactly the same as the previous copper beard.

"Bai Qi!" As soon as the person fell, he jumped up, and the black wind gusted.

"I didn't let you move!" Yang Xuan said lightly.

Rumble!

Smack!

Burst!

A strong force fell from the sky, and the future person was pressed to the ground fiercely, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, the face of the person who came was as white as paper.

Yang Xuan turned around lightly and looked at Hei Fengdao, who was still kneeling on the ground: "You come and tell me, who is this?"

Hei Feng's face was not even a little bloody, and he couldn't stop trembling.

"Bai Qi, I hate, I only hate that I didn't slap you to death with one palm, which caused today's catastrophe. The bloody corpse stood up tremblingly and said hatefully.

The moment Yang Xuan pulled him from the hiding place, he was seriously injured.

"This is a bit of a true god who has been tempered for thousands of years. Yang Xuan looked at him and said casually: "Say, what are your last words?"

The blood corpse's eyes were about to erupt with fire, and the next moment, he suddenly pinched his fingers, and the blood corpse stand-in, which was originally standing quietly on the side, suddenly jumped up and grabbed Yang Xuan.

Rumble!

Yang Xuan withdrew the palm he slapped out, and after throwing the blood on his hand away, he said lightly: "This is your corpse puppet, it's really good." ”

The bloody corpse looked at the pile of flesh on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of hatred and horror.

He knew that Yang Xuan had become a celestial, but until today, he didn't know what the celestial man represented.

You must know that his corpse puppet, but in the realm of true gods, he couldn't even take Bai Qi's palm, so he turned into flesh and blood.

"Don't you beg for mercy?" Yang Xuan looked at him and asked again.

"Will you spare me, beg for mercy?" said the Bloody Corpse hatefully.

"No, I just want to see you beg for mercy. Yang Xuan's face was expressionless.

"Dream! I won't let you go. "The Blood Corpse Ancestor let out a vicious curse.

"That's not going to happen. Yang Xuan said: "Because, you can't even be a ghost." ”

With that, he grabbed it, and then pressed his fingers slightly.

Click!

The neck of the Blood Corpse Ancestor was directly scratched off by him.

"I ...... I hate it......" The Blood Corpse Ancestor let out the last words of his life from his throat, and then his neck crooked, swallowing the last breath.

Perhaps, until the last moment before his death, he still regretted why he didn't kill Yang Xuan back then, which caused today's disaster.

However, things in this world are like this, there is only one opportunity, and if you miss it, it will be a lifetime.

A faint phantom floated from his corpse, but it was directly turned into nothingness by Yang Xuan, and the thought of inhaling the black beads did not even arise.

From now on, there will be no such person as the Blood Corpse Ancestor in the world, and his form and spirit will be destroyed.

Giggle, cluck!

The sound of teeth chattering came from the black wind mouth, Yang Xuan looked at him, but ignored him.

"You gave the order back then?" Yang Xuan looked at the real copper whiskers that were still lying on the ground and couldn't move, and asked lightly.

"Hmph...... Hmph, yes...... So what?" struggled Brastacle.

"No, if yes, you're going to die!" Yang Xuan said casually, and then stepped on it.

Poof!

The copper whiskers instantly turned into a pool of flesh and blood, and there was one less true god in the corpse hall, and not even a last word was left.

Hei Feng's body trembled even more, but a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth.

"I'm thinking, what benefits did Black Wind give you, and it was worth your death for him?" Yang Xuan asked with a smile.

"What...... What?" Black Wind looked up suddenly, dumbfounded.

At this moment, a long sigh came out, and then, an old voice sounded in the main hall: "His Highness Qingtian really knows the torch." ”

As the old man's voice came out, a person shrouded in black mist slowly walked out from behind the main hall.

"Temple...... Hall Master, you ......" Hei Feng, who was originally kneeling on the ground, was full of panic on his face.

"You go down first, His Highness Qingtian is not an ordinary person, how can such a little trick of yours work. The black shadow said lightly.

"But the Lord of the Temple...... I ......" said the black wind as he knelt on the ground.

"It's nothing, I've been in retreat for many years, and you've run the corpse hall well, but you've done quite a bit wrong in this matter. The voice of the black shadow said.

"Hall Master......" Hei Feng couldn't help but kowtow, lying low on the ground, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't see any movement.

"Dispel your unrealistic thoughts. The black shadow swept by his sleeve, and the black wind flew out upside down in response to the sound and landed fiercely on one side.

"Hall Master, please let me fight for you one last time. Black Wind hissed and roared.

"You're killing yourself!" the black shadow flicked his sleeve again, and the black wind flew directly into the darkness and disappeared.

"Let His Highness smile!" The black fog dissipated, revealing the person in the thick fog, but with a face exactly the same as Hei Feng: "I am the corpse hall master Hei Feng." ”

Yang Xuan nodded and said lightly, "You just got out?"

Hei Feng nodded: "Yes, I have been in retreat for fifty years, and I have been out of the customs for less than a month. ”

"So, it wasn't your order to hunt me down and kill me back then?" Yang Xuan looked at him and asked.

"This matter is really the deputy hall master Tongxu's doing, and His Highness should be able to guess the reason. Black Wind continued.

Why guess? It's nothing more than acting in front of the red sky.

"In that case, this is the end of the matter. Yang Xuan said lightly, and then turned around.

"Your Highness, slow down. Black Wind stopped him.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Your Highness killed my deputy hall master and my elder, if you leave like this, I won't be able to explain to the nearly ten thousand disciples of the corpse hall. "Black Wind Channel.

Yang Xuan turned around slowly, and after glancing at Hei Feng, he suddenly smiled: "Then you are asking me to confess?"

"The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates just want to ask His Highness for a trick. Black Fan said slowly: "Just one move, one move." ”

Looking at the black wind, Yang Xuan suddenly understood.

For a person who is stuck at the pinnacle of the true god, any opportunity to break through the heavens and men is precious, even if it costs his life.

"Okay! Yang Xuan said.

"Thank you!" Black Wind bowed to the ground, sincerely.

He knew that Yang Xuan had already seen his purpose.

"Are you ready?" Yang Xuan asked.

Hei Feng took a deep breath, and then nodded: "Your Highness, even if you make a move, you don't have to scruple." ”

"Okay!" Yang Xuan only said one word, but did not see any movement.

After waiting for a long time, after still not seeing Yang Xuan's move, Hei Feng's brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"Your Highness, please do it!" he bowed again.

"I've already made a move. Yang Xuan's voice came out of the darkness, appearing empty and mysterious.

"What?" Black Wind shook his body, his face full of confusion.

The next moment, a mutation protruded.