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"Now, do you still think they deserve to be forgiven?"

Facing the sneak attack of Zeng Yangtong and Hua Tianlong, the two martial saints.

Yang Xiao didn't care, and turned around and said to the Pure Yang Ancestor.

This made the Pure Yang Ancestor a lot older all of a sudden.

But in his eyes, he is no longer weak.

There was a decision.

He was originally a decisive person, like before, when he saw Yang Xiao killing, he shot directly, wanting to kill and eliminate harm for the people.

The reason why he will be soft on the two is nothing more than because of their feelings.

But now.

Yang Xiao's words also made him understand.

These people are indeed hopeless.

"Thank you."

Once again, the Pure Yang Ancestor said thank you to Yang Xiao.

This time, there was no more mustard.

He was grateful.

Because, as an old antique who has lived for hundreds of years, how can he not see that this little guy can say so many things because of himself.

So many things.

And himself, who is not related to him, will kill him as soon as he meets.

But he is willing to do so much.

Pure Yang Ancestor suddenly felt.

"No matter how many people he kills, his nature is still pure, and killing people is probably just to save more people."

looked at Yang Ziling beside him.

Pure Yang Ancestor felt.

Maybe this is Yang Xiao's nature.

Evil.

It's his appearance.

Good.

It's his heart.

The face is disgusting and kind, there is something to do, and there is something not to do.

Take a firm stance and do not avoid killing.

Such people.

Maybe you can go further on the road of martial arts.

Not like yourself.

It's a little pedantic.

"By the way, and the technique on his body, if it is really the Pure Yang Wuji Golden Body, I'm afraid he really has a great relationship with my Pure Yang Sword Sect."

Pure Yang Ancestor's heart moved.

For Yang Xiao, he is looking forward to it more and more.

At this time, Yang Xiao had already made a move.

Zeng Yangtong, Hua Tianlong.

They are all Martial Saint-level powerhouses.

As disciples of the Pure Yang Ancestor, their strength can be regarded as a top-notch existence, even if they are the Ancestor of the Xuantian Sect, I am afraid they will not dare to let them attack with all their strength at close range.

But Yang Xiao dared.

Because, he has the magic power of King Kong is not bad.

Therefore, without the slightest resistance, Yang Xiao just raised the blood-devouring sword in his hand and slashed at will.

The high-frequency vibration, which was invisible to the naked eye, was generated on the Blood Devouring Sword, and in an instant, the two of them were slashed into a blood mist.

And then.

Absorbed by the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand.

"The essence and soul of the Martial Saint are really different from those of ordinary people, no wonder, the True Rank is intended to be in the ancient era, and it is also known as the Transcendent Realm, which is indeed fundamentally different."

Yang Xiao smiled slightly.

Because he sensed that the blood-devouring sword in his hand was trembling happily.

Loved it.

Very satisfied.

And as soon as he saw it, Yang Xiao killed people.

and with a sword, he killed Zeng Yangtong and Hua Tianlong.

These traitors of the Pure Yang Sword Sect.

Half of them collapsed on the ground in fright.

Of the remaining half, half wanted to escape.

There was still half of it, but it pounced on Yang Xiao.

It seems that I want to fight with him.

"It's a pity."

Seeing these people who still have the courage to pounce.

Yang Xiao sighed in his heart.

His subordinates showed no mercy.

He made too many enemies.

If it's merciful.

In the future, it will be a great disaster for the Xiaoyao Sect.

So, kill.

Must be killed.

Kill without hesitation.

Saw.

After a sword.

Those who pounced on him were all killed.

That scene.

I've seen it many times.

But it was still a great shock to those present.

Extreme fear.

However, Yang Xiao didn't realize it at all, and walked out of the blood mist, like a killing god from hell, and swung his sword at the betrayers of the Pure Yang Sword Sect again.

A sword.

Kill those who are paralyzed in fright.

Another sword.

Kill everyone who escapes.

Ultimately.

His gaze was on the Xuantian Sect, the Ice Xuanzong.

These are the only two remaining forces.

"Finally, it's the turn of the dinner, Xuantian Sect, Lao Tzu has been thinking about it for a long time."

A trace of excitement flashed in Yang Xiao's eyes.

On his face, with a wild smile.

Ever since Xuan Tianzhan killed the Earth Fire Qilin Beast.

Ever since he knew that Xiandao was that person's pawn.

He had been looking forward to this day.

Destroy the Xuantian Sect.

Kill all the Immortal Monks.

At this moment, finally, it is going to come true.

How could Yang Xiao not be excited?

And seeing Yang Xiao's excited expression, everyone in Xuantian Sect changed their faces.

It's not that they don't want to go.

But the ancestor is here.

The suzerain is also here.

They didn't speak, how could they go?

Like the Ice Xuanzong, didn't their people leave either?

Not to mention.

Even if you want to leave, you have to let Yang Xiao.

Didn't you see so many people fleeing before?

But the result?

Rather than that, be killed without hesitation.

They would rather.

Like the one who rushed up to fight like before.

It's not backbone.

Nor courage.

Just because, they don't have a choice.

Of course, compared to the Ice Xuanzong, the people of the Xuantian Sect still have a glimmer of hope.

This hope.

It's their ancestor.

Speaking of which.

Among all the enemies in front of you.

There are only two people that Yang Xiao is afraid of.

One of them is the ancestor of Xuantian Sect.

The other is a blood-red one.

This woman is not simple.

Although he couldn't tell the strength of his cultivation, Yang Xiao could feel that there was a terrifying power in her, and this power could even pose a threat to his life.

And these two people.

They are all from Xuantian Sect.

So, the next goal.

It's not hard to choose.

"The most difficult bone to gnaw, put it at the end, now, destroy the Ice Xuanzong first."

Come to think of this.

Yang Xiao withdrew his almost greedy gaze.

Look at Bing Xuanzong.

Suddenly.

Everyone in the Ice Xuan Sect felt a chill in their hearts.

And just when Yang Xiao made a move.

A voice came to his ears.

"Young Master Yang, can you listen to me?"

Yang Xiao was slightly stunned.

looked at the leader of the Ice Xuan Sect.

Their suzerain.

"I heard that Yang Gongzi has some dealings with Xin'er, I don't know, can you look at Xin'er's face and let us Bingxuanzong go?"

Bing Wuying uses sound transmission to enter the secret.

Apparently they don't want anyone else to know what they're talking about.

For such a person who even begs for mercy, she has to hide it, even if she is a woman.

Yang Xiao didn't have the slightest good impression.

"Before, why didn't you look at Bingxin's face and don't make a move on me?"

Smiled coldly.

However, he did not debunk it, but used his spiritual power to pass on his words to the past, and the sound was transmitted into the secret, usually with the breath bundled into a line and conveyed to the other party's ears.

To do this, the existence of the innate realm, it is enough.

But spiritual transmission is different.

It takes a spiritual level, equivalence, or superiority to others, in order to pass it on.

If it is reciprocal, it needs to be tacit, so as not to instinctively counterattack the other party, if it is really injured, it is not a joke, and the realm may fall.

So even if it is a martial saint, he rarely does this.

And the reason why Yang Xiao did this was because his spiritual level was much stronger than Bing Wuying.

Although they are both high-level Guanwei, one is at the beginning and the other is close to the limit, and the gap is probably more than hundreds of times.

And he did.

It's also a deterrent.

No, Bing Wuying instantly trembled all over.

Full of disbelief.

But soon, it was as if she had made a decision.

A word came.

This sentence made Yang Xiaolei scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

I scolded angrily in my heart.

"Who does this woman think of herself? Pervert? ”

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