This Zixiao Sword is very powerful, just like a killing array, bursting out with a fierce and murderous aura, every wisp of sword light contains treasure light, and the ancient cave is shocked and stones fall, extremely fierce. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Haha, evil animal!" Yang Xiantai laughed, his face was full of pride, although the spirit marten was killed halfway just now and ruined his good deeds, but now that he thinks about it, he is nothing, killing this evil animal will immediately get the psychic fruit!

"This is a top-level treasure!" Jiang Wenxuan's fists clenched, and his footsteps began to approach, quietly coming behind Yang Qiang.

Yang Qiang was waving the flag to Yang Xiantai, shouting and shouting was silent, he turned his head to look over, and saw a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his heart trembled, and when he was about to speak, Jiang Wenxuan pointed to his eyebrows.

The vitality was like jade, like a streamer, piercing his skull.

At this time, the Zixiao Sword **** Heaven and Earth, all the big stones were shattered, and the divine power that broke out together became more and more terrifying, but Yang Xiantai's face was a little pale, this treasure is not an ordinary thing, the vitality required is very huge, and it is very difficult for Yang Xiantai, who is a great achievement of the Blood Realm, to urge it, after all, this Zixiao Sword originally needed to be urged by true qi.

The big eyes of the spirit mink ruby flickered anxiously, although its speed was fast, but the speed of the Zixiao Sword was even faster, if it continued, it would be dead.

Jiang Wenxuan's footsteps approached, and when he was about to come closer, his palm was opened, the glass sword was in his hand, and the vitality on it was circulating, and it completely exploded at this time.

The sword of the glazed sword slammed and shot straight towards Yang Xiantai's back heart, which was the 'treading wave' of the Xuanjie lower grade swordsmanship Canglang swordsmanship.

"What?" Yang Xiantai felt a chill in his back, he turned his head to look at the past, his expression changed greatly, his mind turned in an instant, and the Zixiao Sword slammed towards the glass sword that was killing.

The glazed sword and the Zixiao sword collided together, and a huge wave broke out, and the ancient cave trembled, and pieces of rocks fell to the ground.

"Break!" Jiang Wenxuan roared, and threw a true qi into the glazed sword, and the aura of this intermediate-level treasure weapon exploded even more violently, and it slammed into the Zixiao Sword fiercely.

Zixiao Sword trembled violently, Yang Xiantai's face turned pale, and he said a little incredulously: "How is it possible, you are just an ordinary intermediate treasure weapon, how can you compete with my top treasure weapon!"

Although the glazed sword is only a medium-grade treasure, Jiang Wenxuan is a martial art that is urged by true qi, and the Zixiao sword is just a hasty response to the enemy, so it is comparable to him.

But Yang Xiantai, this kid, usually sacrifices with a sword, even if he is a martial artist of the same level, he is not his enemy, let alone a small miscellaneous fish in the Bone Forging Realm like Jiang Wenxuan.

Yang Xiantai has a high status in the family, so he can get such a treasure, but he didn't expect that the usually invincible Zixiao Sword actually didn't get a trace of favor, which made his scalp tingle for a while, could it be that Yang Ling had been killed by him, thinking of this, Yang Xiantai didn't dare to despise Jiang Wenxuan anymore, this kid was able to kill a martial artist who moved the Blood Realm and a Blood Moving Realm Xiaocheng, obviously he couldn't treat him as an ordinary Bone Forging Realm, let alone that he blocked his Zixiao Sword just now.

However, he was not afraid of Jiang Wenxuan, regardless of the Zixiao Sword, he Yang Xiantai was also the best in the Blood Moving Realm, but he was usually too lazy to do it himself, and directly understood the opponent with a sword.

This Zixiao Sword is very terrifying, it is a big killing weapon, if he really urges it out, neither Ling Mink nor Jiang Wenxuan will be able to escape the benefits.

"Damn, you're looking for death, and no one can save you now!" Yang Xiantai's face was hideous and terrifying, and there was a piercing murderous aura between his teeth, and he roared: "Give me my life!"

Yang Xiantai's face was so angry that his face turned pale, he almost succeeded before, but who knew that a spirit mink was killed halfway, and what was even more infuriating was that the spirit mink was about to be killed by him, and a boy who he had regarded as a dead man before jumped out, and stopped himself with it.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, his palm spun violently, and the few energy in his body surged out, forming a copper-colored fierce beast, lifelike, swirling with fierce energy, and the vacuum of the shock was shattering.

"Are the Yang family's martial arts all fierce beasts learned!" Jiang Wenxuan's eyelids jumped, and he immediately snorted coldly, his fists clenched, once again condensing infinite vitality, he would not be afraid of the other party.

"Give me death!" Yang Xiantai roared, the brute bull roared, trampled in the air, extremely fierce, if it was touched by the brute bull's claws, it would either be dead or injured.

Jiang Wenxuan drank heavily, his golden fist burst out with divine brilliance, and slammed it on, and the majestic blood and qi in his body exploded, this was a heavy blow, and it was slammed together with the brute bull.

In an instant of the explosion of energy, Jiang Wenxuan's "True Phoenix Practicing Dirty Decision" secretly operated, protecting Jiang Wenxuan's viscera.

The bull and the fist slammed together, erupting into a terrible wave, and the entire ancient cave seemed to collapse, and the surrounding large stones were rolled up, and then clattered open.

Jiang Wenxuan didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, he actually output almost all the half-true qi on the fist of his right hand, and in an instant, a sevenfold wave of strength erupted, this punch actually faintly reached the level of pseudo-earth-level martial arts, if it weren't for that half-true qi, this punch would never have reached this point.

"Give me my life!" Yang Xiantai spread out his head, and the monstrous blood qi of the Blood Realm was condensed into a rainbow, rolling towards Jiang Wenxuan.

After the fists collided, Yang Xiantai only felt that several Yuan Qi rushed in, especially the last Yuan Qi, which was not Yuan Qi at all, it was actually the Yuan Qi that suppressed his entire meridians.

"What?" Yang Xiantai was startled, he only felt like a big stone smashed into his chest, which shattered his liver and gallbladder, and he felt a chill, this kid was so strong, he felt the danger of death.

"Cough" He fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, his entire chest was about to explode, his frightened eyes looked at the young man who came over, and his scalp was numb for a while: "I am Yang Xiantai of the Yang family, what do you want to do?"

"Send you on your way!" Jiang Wenxuan's eyes were cold, and the soles of his feet smashed down, kicking Yang Xiantai almost exploded.

"You, you're looking for death, you're in a big deal, I'm telling you to let me go quickly, otherwise no one will be able to save you, and the Wang family is not something you can provoke. Yang Xiantai gritted his teeth and said sharply, feeling that he was about to die.

"Hmph, you were easy when you sent someone to kill me just now, but now you are begging for mercy!" Jiang Wenxuan sneered, he is not a soft-hearted person, people respect him for a foot, he respects people, if someone moves him to persecute himself, he must be returned ten times and a hundred times!

After killing Yang Xiantai, Jiang Wenxuan took a deep breath and suppressed the weakness in his body.

"Woo" The spirit marten swooped over, it was covered in blood, but at this time, it rubbed on Jiang Wenxuan's arm affectionately, and the big ruby eyes flashed with joy.

"Little one, thanks to you just now. Jiang Wenxuan grinned, held the spirit marten in his arms, and rubbed its head.

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