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A thunderclap broke out like a flat ground!

The sound fell from the sky, and the rumbling reverberated in all directions in the middle of the night, like five thunderbolts, surrounding the eardrums of everyone.

The surging sound wave spread and tore apart, and in an instant, it spread for more than ten miles in a radius.

In the ancient flood wilderness, the faces of Luo Tianzun and the others changed in shock almost at the same time.

"It's Xiao Yang!"

"The Blue Lotus Venerable Throne is back!"

"How could Xiao Yang come back at such a time, shouldn't it!"

Whew!

Everyone's eyes fell on Luo Tianzun's body.

Luo Tianzun's face changed for a moment, and a red light flashed in the depths of his eyes, slowly sweeping over the several thrones in front of him, and said, "There must be someone left behind to lead the Sword Sect." At this moment, Luo Tianzun seemed to have made up his mind.

No more!

Go to the death!

Xiao Yang returns. At this moment, knowing that Xiao Yang was outside, Luo Tian could no longer sit still.

After the sect was burned and smashed, it could still be rebuilt.

Xiao Yang, a brilliant genius of the Sword Sect who has not been born for thousands of years, no matter what, Luo Tian fought for his life and wanted to save Xiao Yang.

"I won't stay!"

Hong Tao and the others strode up almost at the same time, the sound was resounding, and the eyes were resolute.

"Big brother, I regard Xiao Yang as my own brother, I can't watch him die." Red Ayaza spoke eagerly.

"The last time the Sword Sect was at stake, I couldn't participate, this time, I swear to kill the enemy!" The throne of Hong Tao almost roared.

"I just want to ...... Kill them all! The Red Sword Venerable Throne was red-eyed.

Tonight, they're all holding too deep.

The word 'forbearance' made the enemy trample on the dignity of the Sword Sect to pieces.

They didn't blame Xiao Yang for coming back at such a time, perhaps it was because of Xiao Yang's return that the Sword Sect had the determination to make a desperate bet and swear to kill the enemy.

Be at the end of one's forbearance!

"Let me kill!"

"I'll go!"

"Luo Tianzun, Young Master Xiao Yang is in trouble, we should support." At this moment, the strong people of various countries led by Bavi also stepped forward.

Because of Zimulian, if Xiao Yang dies, they will also have to fall.

Luo Tianzun's gaze slowly swept over, "Third brother, seventh brother, you stay." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Feng and the Red Sword Throne were shocked at the same time, and frowned urgently, "Big brother ......"

"It's an order!" Luo Tianzun's voice sounded coldly, and he brushed his sleeves and said, "You don't need to say much! Immediately, Luo Tian looked at Ba Wei and said in a deep voice, "You guys get ready, let's go immediately!" ”

In terms of strength, the strongest group of power in the Sword Sect today is naturally the group of powerhouses from various countries led by Ba Wei brought back by Xiao Yang.

Nine Great Heart Thunder Tribulations and many powerhouses with at least hundreds of transformations.

Jiang Feng and Chi Jiantong had red eyes, trembling all over, gritting their teeth and not saying a word, but it could be seen that they were unwilling in their hearts.

This outfall is destined to be full of crises, and even nine deaths.

The one they would rather die is themselves!

"Big brother!" The two couldn't help but speak in unison.

Luo Tianzun waved his hand directly.

At this moment, outside the gate of the Sword Sect Mountain, in the distance, a silver streamer came like a comet.

One person, stepping on the Thousand Phoenix Divine Sword, rushed to the wind and lightning.

The blood stains on the white clothes have dried for a long time, diffusing a bit of desolate aura, a resolute and cold face, eyebrows like swords, and eyes like cold stars shooting out. The murderous aura is like a sword, breaking through the nine skies.

Roar!

Behind him, three wild beasts with a height of more than three meters roared and followed Xiao Yang straight towards him.

The sound shook the sky and reverberated with a boom.

Sen Han's ferocity made people tremble involuntarily.

Sou!

Xiao Yang's figure stood tall in the air, his cold eyes swept the axe sect like a blade, and finally his gaze fell on Yuwen Xuanchen's body.

Yu Wen Xuanchen was taken aback at this moment.

"Is that you?"

He never dreamed that the boy of the Sword Sect, who was chased and killed by himself last night, would appear in front of him with such a posture tonight.

Unexpectedly, not only did the other party not die, but his aura seemed to be countless times stronger at this moment, and he was full of energy, without the slightest trace of injury.

"You're not dead!" Yuwen Xuanchen's face became gloomy, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

"You're not dead, how dare I take the lead." Xiao Yang's voice was indifferent, and he glanced back at the Sword Sect Mountain Gate, which was already in the sea of fire at the moment, and the anger in his heart rolled like a monstrous river.

This is his home.

Now, his home is in flames......

Fortunately for Xiao Yang, no corpse of any Sword Sect disciples was found at the scene. It shows that before Yuwen Xuan came in the morning, the Sword Sect had already evacuated in advance. Xiao Yang's hanging heart was slightly lowered, and when he was still far away before, seeing this firelight, Xiao Yang felt a palpitation from his soul.

He was afraid to see his brothers and sisters lying in the wilderness......

"Axe Sect!"

Xiao Yang's voice was cold, the sea of anger in his heart was surging, and his breath slowly swept over everyone in the Axe Sect in front of him like a dementor.

"Take your lives to pay for all this!"

Killing intent, skyrocketing!

Roar!

The three beasts behind Xiao Yang also let out an earth-shattering roar at the same time.

In an instant, the faces of many of the Axe Sect disciples changed drastically, and their eyes stared at Xiao Yang, with an inexplicable sense of fear from their hearts.

"Hmph, my subordinates are defeated, and they dare to speak falsely." Yu Wen Xuanchen forcibly eliminated a faint uneasiness in his heart, his eyes were cold and glanced at Xiao Yang, and he sneered disdainfully, "If this son can kill you once, he can kill you again!" I'd like to see if you have nine lives. ”

Xiao Yang's figure stood in the air, his eyes overlooking Yuwen Xuanchen, at this moment, after hearing the voice, the corners of Xiao Yang's mouth curled slightly, and his eyes did not hide a burst of contempt.

This gaze made Yuwen Xuanchen's heart tremble again.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, facing last night's defeated men, to be precise, he is not even qualified to be his opponent, at this moment he actually has a trembling feeling, what kind of look is the other party's eyes? Disdain? Dare to despise this son! Yu Wenxuan clenched his fists in the morning and shouted, "Kill him!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the first to rush forward was the Cliff Wind Throne.

The heart is thundered.

Call!

A giant axe covered in silver and iron pierced through the sky, shining in a dazzling arc, and slashed directly at the top of Xiao Yang's head.

One move contained at least ten changes, blocking the dodge route around Xiao Yang's body.

The giant axe is like the wind, sweeping Xiao Yang.

Electric flint.

Xiao Yang's eyes glanced indifferently, and suddenly, the Thousand Phoenix Sword under his feet bloomed with a burst of compelling glow, which fell into Xiao Yang's hand in an instant, and the sword flashed, like a heavy snowfall.

"Excalibur is like snow!"

The long sword flowers fell like a silver blizzard, and the heavy snow in winter was full of strange beauty.

The Cliff Wind Throne did not dare to despise this beautiful scene in front of him. The more beautiful things are, the more they often hide unguardable killing opportunities.

Yuwen Xuanchen and Zuo Lizun on the side had already changed their faces the moment they saw Xiao Yang swinging his sword.

The sword intent contained in this sword, even if it was them, they also felt a coldness in their hearts.

The third style of the wind sword, the sword is like snow!

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

From the moment the giant axe touched the sword flower, the face of the Cliff Wind Venerable changed violently.

The pressure was so strong that it seemed to crush it in an instant. The unparalleled brilliance of his sword made his defenses seem to shatter in an instant.

Every drop of the snow-covered sword flower carries the strength of Wan Jun.

Rumble!

After only a few breaths, the giant axe in Yafeng's hand had already burst into flames.

Shout! Shout!

Swish!

With a scream, it resounded loudly in the night sky, and the right arm of the Cliff Wind Venerable Throne was directly cut off by a sword light, and at the same time, all parts of the body were bombarded by the sword, and blood penetrated.

"Get on your knees!"

Xiao Yang pressed down with a sword, and his voice carried the majesty of cold anger.

Bang!

The figure of the Yafeng Venerable Throne was so suppressed that he knelt directly in the direction of the sea of fire, and at this moment, it seemed that he was a sinner through the ages, kneeling down to make amends for the crimes he had committed.

This kneeling almost broke the bones of both knees of the Cliff Wind Throne. But he didn't dare to fall, because the tip of Xiao Yang's sword was already pointing at his throat from one side.

"Stop!"

Yuwen Xuanchen's voice burst into applause, and his eyes stared at Xiao Yang with a strong and incredulous gaze.

He couldn't believe that in less than twenty-four hours, Xiao Yang's body had undergone such a transformational transformation.

The heart thunder robbed the strong, and under one move, there was no power to fight back.

The cold wind swept by, Xiao Yang's slender body stood straight, holding the sword in his right hand, and stopped less than a centimeter away from the throat of the Yafeng Throne.

The Cliff Wind Venerable Throne knelt towards the sea of fire, and Xiao Yang was carrying the firelight from the sky, his eyes were still as sharp as a blade, and they fell on Yuwen Xuanchen's body, word by word, "Tonight, all the axe sects will kneel and die!" Make amends for my Sword Sect! ”

Death on your knees!

The moment the words fell, Xiao Yang raised his hand violently, and slashed his sword.

There was a silent muffled sound, and bloody arrows splashed up, reflecting the firelight.

Cliff Wind Throne, Death!

The reason why Xiao Yang stopped just at the last moment was not because of Yuwen Xuanchen's heavy drinking, but because of ...... He wanted to tell Yu Wen Xuanchen how to die tonight.

It was as if the blazing hellfire was burning, and the killing intent in Xiao Yang's body spread all around, and after the Thousand Phoenix Sword Body drank blood, it became even more dazzling.

Yuwen Xuanchen's pupils suddenly contracted, the silver light flashed in his hand, the giant axe was held in the palm of his hand, and he felt the heavy coldness, and the inexplicable palpitations in Yuwen Xuanchen's heart faded again. The face regained a strong sense of confidence.

Tonight, this son is the master!

Bang!

The corpse of the Cliff Wind Throne fell, his eyes wide open, his pupils still reflecting the fire.

"Ninth brother, we're here to help you!"

In the distance, a loud sound of breaking through the air shook through.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Led by Luo Tianzun, led by Hong Tao, Litian, Hongyan and Ba Wei, dozens of figures crossed the flames in an instant, and landed on Xiao Yang's side.

Including Luo Tian, there are a total of ten heart thunder powerhouses.

This is definitely the strongest combat power in the Sword Venerable lineage.

Desperate, he rushed over without hesitation.

Tonight, just to fight to the death with the Axe Sect!

His gaze swept over the location of the main hall of the sword sect that was burning at this moment, Luo Tianzun's eyes flashed fiercely, and his red hair fluttered wildly.

Kill!

At this moment, there is only one last word left in my heart.

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[The weather is suddenly cold, pay attention to the cold. Even I have been tricked, my nose is stuffy and runny, I woke up at five o'clock and couldn't sleep peacefully, I drank a few glasses of hot boiled water while coding words, and now I feel better...... Sleepy...... Go to bed】