Chapter 486: Slaughter the Holy Son, Kill the North Palace!

But seeing Beigong Wushuang, he stretched out his hand and took out a piece of purple jade and handed it to Yun Yang: "Brother Yun, this jade slip contains all the information of the Holy Son and their followers, regardless of personal cultivation, combat power, appearance, affiliation, exercises, killing moves, and even temperament and character...... are quite detailed. ”

He smiled cutely and amiably: "This is also our agreement." ”

Yun Yang took it and said, "Oh?" and then entered his divine sense to check, without the slightest suspicion of him.

"This was promised to Brother Yun early, but our covenant is witnessed by the Heavenly Dao Oath......" Beigong Wushuang smiled: "Don't hide it from Brother Yun, even all the news about me and my followers is everything, and there are few omissions." ”

Yun Yang laughed and said, "I have seen Brother Beigong's sincerity, and everyone is happy to cooperate." ”

The Heavenly Dao oath is in front, and this information will naturally not be false.

Yun Yang paused and said, "Brother Beigong, don't worry, I have always remembered the conditions that I promised you." ”

Speaking of this, suddenly Beigong Wushuang said lightly: "Really?"

Before the words fell, he saw that he waved his hand suddenly, and the other two people who followed him shot at the same time, the two holy monarch masters, one left and one right, swords came out together, and pierced into Yun Yang's left and right ribs, the moment the sword entered the body, the Xuan Qi suddenly exploded, and the two people saw the opportunity quickly, and immediately let go and abandoned the army, but the people did not retreat but advanced, and the palms of the two hands were like a storm, and hundreds of palms slapped on Yun Yang's body one after another!

And Beigong Wu, who was directly opposite, shook his hands, and a short sword, awe-inspiring, mixed with a strong aura of death and destruction, penetrated from Yun Yang's forehead, and then another palm of lightning also pressed on Yun Yang's chest, and a powerful yin poisonous aura entered the heart strongly!

Beigong Wushuang succeeded in one blow, and did not stop for a moment, he had already withdrawn from the ten-zhang space, his eyes were smiling and his chin was smiling: "Brother Yun, I have offended." ”

The joint attack of the three of them came very abruptly, and the cloud between the elbows and armpits seemed to be too late, and the whole person froze directly, as if he was struck by lightning.

His body suddenly suffered so many heavy blows, but it was as if he didn't react, but the blood in his mouth kept overflowing; he raised his head tremblingly, there was still confusion in his eyes, he looked at Beigong Wushuang, and muttered, "Why?"

Beigong Wushuang said apologetically: "Brother Yun, thank you for accepting my sincerity, originally from the beginning, our cooperation was not false at all, and I also sincerely hope that if I can't kill you, you can help me get rid of a few opponents, then we won't hurt each other, and we will benefit each other...... But at the end of the day, my fundamental purpose is still to kill you, just a matter of whether there is a chance or not, do you understand me when I say that?!"

Yun Yang laughed miserably: "I see, it's ......"

The divine light in his eyes quickly overflowed, and even his pupils insisted on dilating, and he muttered, "So...... All this information, all this information, is it all fake?"

Beigong Wushuang said: "How can it be fake? These pieces of information are all true, they really can't be true, I haven't deceived Brother Yun with Brother Yun, otherwise how can I escape the punishment of heaven...... I'm really sorry that a hero like Brother Yun actually died in my hands. ”

"Hehehehe......" Yun Yang laughed in a low voice: "Yes, yes, I'm also disappointed...... If it were at the hands of other holy sons, I would have accepted it, but why did you Heavenly Palace Palace Master's own sons want to kill me?

Beigong Wushuang said apologetically: "I'm sorry." Brother Yun rest in peace, after you close your eyes, I will cut off your head again, so that you will not feel pain. That's the only thing I can do for you. ”

Yun Yang suddenly smiled: "You haven't died, how do you know that you won't feel pain if you do this?!"

Beigong Wushuang's face changed suddenly: "You...... Why aren't you dead yet?"

Yun Yang sighed leisurely: "I disappointed the Holy Son of Beigong......"

He slowly straightened up, first the bloody hole in his forehead disappeared, followed by the heavy blows of the swords and swords inserted in his body, and also disappeared.

In Beigong Wushuang's horrified eyes, Yun Yang shook his head, shook his neck, and made a clattering sound.

The Xuanguang in his right hand flashed, and a knife appeared in his hand, and as soon as his left hand was extended, there was a pipe, and the void appeared.

"You...... How could you not be dead?" Beigong Wushuang said in shock: "You...... Aren't you sealed by the demon clan, how can you still operate such a supernatural body secret technique?"

Yun Yang said lightly: "You really shouldn't worry about this. What you should be thinking about more now...... Will you wait and die a painful death? ”

The next moment, Beigong Wushuang turned around and fled.

"Young Palace Master, let's go!"

And the two Saint Monarch masters who followed him joined forces and rushed up to block them like mad tigers.

Yun Yang's eyes flashed with fierce light, and during this period of time, the monstrous anger that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted, and the purple jade flute in his left hand waved violently, and two purple jade flutes immediately appeared in the air, respectively meeting the two holy monarchs.

And Yun Yang himself chased towards Beigong Wushuang without hindrance.

At the same time as he just chased out, there were two soft snapping sounds on the left and right, and the two Saint Monarch masters, the whole person turned into nothing!

The soul is destroyed, and the catastrophe is gone.

After destroying the enemy with one blow, the two purple jade flutes that were seen in the air disappeared immediately.

Yun Yang's face was a little pale, and he put away the purple jade flute without saying a word.

The power of the purple jade flute is certainly extremely great, invincible and invincible, but every time the purple jade flute is urged, the Xuan Qi required is also incredibly large;

After one time, you need to wait for a complete recovery before you can urge again, and if you force it, it will inevitably hurt the root.

As soon as the purple jade flute moved just now, it almost emptied the moment of the dantian's Xuan Qi, if it weren't for the endless spiritual power in the divine consciousness space replenishing the dantian, Yun Yang was afraid that he would not even have the strength to stand......

Yun Yangyun had endless divine skills, and followed behind Beigong Wushuang without hurrying, and the distance between them was only dozens of zhang, but he did not make any effort to catch up, just to ensure that he was not left behind.

While chasing wildly.

While feeling the rapid recovery of the Xuan Qi in the dantian......

"Today is a good day, a good day to be happy and revenge!" Yun Yang felt the causal qi surging in, and the look in his eyes became more and more cold, more and more cold.

Yun Yang and Beigong Wushuang chased endlessly, like a lightning gallop, and like a meteor catching the moon, a figure appeared like lightning at the right time to intercept: "Stop!"

A sword light was faster than the sound, and it came towards him.

Yun Yang snorted, and the Heavenly Providence Sword Technique's Life and Death Gate opened and came out, and with one sword, the attacker would be directly shattered!

Although Beigong Wushuang is a holy son, the strength of the guards around him is already at the limit of the strength of the three-grade saint monarch, and in terms of Yunyang's current strength, the end is absolutely crushed, and it is killed in seconds with one sword, how can it be a fluke? !

With a sharp movement, the body of the comer disappeared, and the body of Yun Yang passed by, and the remnant soul of that person was also annihilated when he landed.

The dignified three-grade saint monarch powerhouse couldn't delay Yun Yang one step, and his soul was destroyed instantly, and the catastrophe was gone!

Beigong Wushuang fled like a flight in front, his expression was full of sorrow, how could he not feel that a cloud of death had shrouded his head.

He is obviously running wildly, running for his life, hoping to stay away from this haze of death.

But every time he took a step and every extra moment of escape, he felt that this atmosphere of death was a little stronger.

But he can't help but run, he can't help but struggle!

Because, if you kill the gods, if you don't escape, if you don't earn your life, you will only be wiped out in an instant!

He regretted it very much at the moment, and he regretted it beyond words.

I shouldn't have dealt with Yun Yang at all, I agreed before, as long as I don't take the initiative to target Yun Yang, even if all the Holy Sons die, I will be fine, and I will be the biggest winner at that time!

But why can't I think about it like that, I just ...... It's moving!

Yun Yang has been following behind him, although he is chasing after the fiber, he has not hurt the killer.

Beigong Wushuang knows very well that it is not that Yun Yang is not strong, but as long as Yun Yang makes a move, he will die!

But the other party didn't make a move, just followed unhurriedly, growing bit by bit, and becoming more and more intense.

Along the way, there were constantly followers of Beigong Wushuang rushing out, killing Yun Yang one after another, killing this mainland hero, but there were no exceptions, no luck, no one could stop Yun Yang's way a little, all of them were destroyed, and no trace of life existed.

Yun Yang's eyes became more and more cold.

At this moment, he showed his endless divine power and immortal power, urged the blade of heaven's will with all his strength, and swung the knife of heaven's will!

The true power of the Providence Blade can manifest in the dust, and all the weapons that come into contact with it are shattered in an instant!

All the masters who rushed over fell under the blade of Providence!

As soon as the knife comes out, life and death are clear, and there is no reason to say the winner or loser, and there is no mercy.

Yun Yang always followed closely behind Beigong Wushuang, and he never left, but all those who came to stop him died under his sword.

This journey will eventually come to an end, and the Supreme Building is already in sight.

It was the residence of Dongfang Xingchen and other holy sons, and the battle roared along the way, and the movement was not small, and it had already alarmed everyone in the other courtyard.

One by one, the figures flew into the air, Dongfang Xingchen was as white as before, standing in the front, raising his eyes, he saw Beigong Wushuang fleeing for his life, and saw Dongfang Xingchen and others from a distance, desperately shouting: "Help me!

Dongfang Xingchen, Yu Zhenxiao and the others looked from a distance, only to see that behind Beigong Wushuang, in a cloud of smoke and dust, a purple-clothed figure slowly came.

The person who came was dressed in a purple costume and wore a mask, who was it if it wasn't Xuanhuang Yunzun Yunyang?!

In the smoke and dust, the last follower of Beigong Wushuang strongly inserted between the two, waved his knife, and shot.

I saw that Lord Yunzun, who was advancing strongly, waved his long knife, and everyone clearly didn't see how he made a move, but this holy monarch was immediately cut in two, and as Yun Yang's figure crossed the body that was divided into two halves, a soul power was about to rise, and a piece of turquoise green suddenly appeared on Yun Yang's body, and a transparent and crystalline vine like jade swept in the air and rolled up the soul body and retracted it.

In mid-air, the soul body screamed, and it completely dissipated, and there was no trace of it.

Then the green vines vanished.

Yun Yang, who killed the enemy with one move, still walked forward without leaving, chasing after the position of thirty or forty zhang behind Beigong Wushuang.

Beigong Wushuang's figure had gradually slowed down, he gasped heavily, and suddenly pounced on the high wall, and said miserably: "Save my ......" In front of him, it was another holy son of the Northern Desolate Demon Palace, Nan Tianyun.

Originally, in terms of Beigong Wushuang's cultivation, running here from the place where the incident just happened was not even an idle matter, at least it shouldn't be such a gasp, it was as if someone had been doing that for a long time, and the feeling that his body had been seriously hollowed out, the root cause was just the collapse of his heart, panic, and his natural condition was extremely bad.

Nan Tianyun's face changed, and he was about to turn sideways and get out of the way, he was also the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, even if his face and heart were not in harmony, at such a critical juncture, he would not fall into the well and leave no way for the other party.

At the right time, an indifferent voice behind Beigong Wushuang sounded faintly: "Beigong Wushuang, don't think that you have escaped, Yun will never break his promise, you have wide eyes, ready, feel what it is like to die, pain or not......"

"That's what I say to you!"

A flash of swords!

First and foremost, it was the ...... Nan Tianyun, someone's face was full of puzzlement and panic, and he flew up without warning, and before the soul body appeared, the emerald vine that had been noticed by everyone before appeared in the air, and rolled away.

Nan Tianyun's head spun and fell in the air, Beigong Wushuang subconsciously stretched out his hands and took Nan Tianyun's head in his hands, his eyes were on Nan Tianyun's already wide and empty eyes, only to feel an inexplicable fear hit his heart

Beigong Wushuang trembled, and as soon as his hand was loosened, Nan Tianyun's head landed on the ground and rolled out.

The sound of the head falling was only slight, but it seemed to be directly knocked on everyone's hearts, so they were shocked!

All the Holy Sons, without exception, trembled, and looked down quickly, just as they saw Nan Tianyun's head rolling on the ground a few times, stopped, and turned his back to the sky.

This is the first Holy Son who died in the city tonight!

Yun Yang slashed Nan Tianyun with one sword!

For a while, all the Holy Sons present were stunned.

Yun Yang said lightly: "Are you satisfied now, Beigong Wushuang, Nantian Cloud has fallen, and my promise to you has been fulfilled." You can hit the road with peace of mind!"

The sword shines again. It is like a rippling glow, and the brilliance of Ambilight flies.

After the sword light, a large transparent hole appeared in Beigong Wushuang's chest, and his head immediately flew into the sky, and a round column of blood spurted straight from the neck cavity, and his body shook a few times, and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, after witnessing such a bloody scene, even Dongfang Xingchen's eyes showed a look of fear that the situation was completely out of control.

Beigong Wushuang, in addition to having the identity of the Holy Son, is also the son of the palace master of the Northern Wilderness Demon Palace, and his identity is the same. But under Yun Yang's hands, he killed him when he said he would, and he didn't hesitate at all!

Doesn't that mean...... He ...... to himself

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The update was late, the wrong direction was written, the Beigong that was written was not dead, Yun Yang couldn't bear that the three palace masters were not killed, after writing it, the more I looked at it, the more it tasted, so I simply deleted it all, and then slaughtered it directly......

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