Chapter 850: Old Thief of the Axe Sect!

Yuwen Xuanchen's eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, even though the fire was already burning in front of him, but for him, not letting the Sword Sect completely annihilate was already a failure.

The murderous intent can't be vented, and the only way to vent his anger is to use the house of the Sword Sect.

After some smashing, the house was set on fire.

In the dark night, the fire soared into the sky, reflecting on Yuwen Xuanchen's face, glowing with a cold light.

"This son doesn't believe it, the Sword Sect can evacuate without knowing it." Yu Wen Xuanchen's expression was gloomy, and he said in a loud voice, "They must still be nearby, investigate thoroughly!" ”

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The figures of the children of the Axe Sect were scattered in all directions, searching for traces of the Sword Sect's infestation.

"Sword Sect Turtle!"

Suddenly, Yuwen Xuanchen's figure jumped up, floating in the air, and his voice resounded loudly through the endless mountain peaks.

The sound of wild laughter was extremely harsh.

"Turtles, in a hundred years, has your Sword Sect changed from the pride of the first dragon protection family to a shrunken turtle? Hahaha! The sneering arrogance fell, and the voice resounded and fell, "Come out and see, your sect, your ancestors' plaques, all let my son burn them down, haluha!" Sword Sect tortoise, can one dare to come forward and say a 'no' word to this son? ”

A proud and domineering posture proudly stands in the night sky.

Yuwen Xuanchen concluded that someone in the Sword Sect must hear his voice, he just wanted to stimulate the Sword Sect, and he just wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

The sound resounded in all directions.

In the space of the ancient desolation, this sound is also loud and loud.

In an instant, the faces of the entire Sword Sect disciples changed.

It exploded in an instant.

Furious.

Clenched his fists, there was a crackling sound from time to time.

Endure the monstrous hatred in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes widened and red, eager to go out and extinguish the enemy.

Slay!

"I'm going to kill that wretch!" Red Sword's hair exploded unkempt like a wild lion, his chest filled with anger, and the sword light in his hand flashed, and he was already on the verge of going berserk.

"I'm going to fight with them!"

"Die, you have to find a backer!"

"Kill!"

One by one, the disciples of the Sword Sect roared in their throats, forcibly suppressing the monstrous murderous intent in their hearts.

It's all out of control!

"Stop me! Settle down! At this moment, the anger in Luo Tianzun's heart was no less than that of everyone here, but he was the leader of the Sword Sect, and he couldn't follow everyone's impulses as well. The enemy came prepared, listening to the voice, Luo Tian knew the identity of the other party even more, it was the son of the axe sect last night, and his strength was so strong that it was not at all comparable to the current Sword Sect.

"Patience!"

"Patience!"

"Patience!"

The word 'forbearance' is engraved on everyone's bones and cannot be erased.

"Brothers." Luo Tian's voice was extremely solemn, "Don't forget, what we are shouldering is the hope of the revival of the Sword Sect!" There must not be a momentary battle of wills. That's right, tonight, the other party did sweep away our dignity and trample on the glory in our hearts! However, even if you grit your teeth, you have to swallow it in your stomach! ”

Luo Tian's eyes were red wildly, "I swear, the dignity that the enemy trampled on us, we will return it tenfold or a hundred times in the future!" ”

All the Sword Sect disciples roared, clenching their fists tightly, no matter how unbearable the voice outside was, they never moved half a step.

Syllable!

The Red Sword Venerable simply sat cross-legged on the ground, closing off his hearing.

Silence is not heard.

Seeing this scene, many Sword Sect disciples followed suit.

Of course, there are also some of them, with red eyes, who remember every word and every word of the voice outside. They want to make each other pay back a hundredfold!

After a while of shouting, nothing was found.

The surrounding Axe Sect disciples also came back to report one after another, but they did not find the whereabouts of the Sword Sect disciples.

"In that direction, push forward and search for another kilometer." Yu Wenxuan Chenyao pointed ahead, and found the direction of someone crossing the robbery that night.

One by one, the figures were ordered to leave.

Yuwen Xuanchen's gaze was cold, looking at the large sea of fire in front of him, standing with his hands in his hands, and his posture was proud.

…………

The moonlight fell on the boulder below the cliff, and at this moment, the entire boulder could no longer wrap the golden light, and the golden light seeped out and soared into the sky. Fortunately, Qu Runiao's huge body spread its wings, suppressing the golden light and not leaking out.

Underneath the boulder, Xiao Yang's divine sense had gradually recovered.

"What is this place?"

When I opened my eyes slightly, I saw a golden patch in front of me.

Then, Xiao Yang suddenly remembered the scene of himself falling off the cliff, falling into a small hole, and then being blocked by a boulder......

"I'm not dead yet?" Xiao Yang felt a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe at this moment, and reached out and gently touched the cold boulder, suddenly feeling something strange.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yang's heart was shocked, and he felt the difference in his body at this moment.

"My body...... As if it had been washed countless times, the meridians ......" Xiao Yang's eyes widened, if the firmness of his previous meridians was compared to a spider web, now it is a steel wire net! Tough. It's as if you've been reborn, and this process is still going on......

"My strength?" Xiao Yang felt his luck, and his eyes suddenly widened and he was sluggish.

"Back to the feather in the early stage! It's even broken through to the early stage of returning to the feather! ”

Xiao Yang was a little dumbfounded, and he could clearly feel that this breakthrough had not stopped.

The brain is spinning.

Can this happen......

For Xiao Yang at this moment, the only possibility is ......

"Psychic Divine Soldier Recognizes the Lord?" Xiao Yang's eyes wiped a burst of excitement, except for the golden sword that was temporarily left in the ancient wilderness, the three psychic divine weapons were all among the top existences among the psychic divine weapons. Naturally, it is even more difficult for them to recognize their master. I didn't expect that under my life, there would be a psychic soldier who recognized the master?

"Heaven will not die, I Xiao Yang!"

Xiao Yang's master, the Qinglian Throne, had been recognized by six psychic divine weapons, and in his inheritance, Xiao Yang had left a piece of information in his mind about the recognition of the master of psychic divine weapons.

The first psychic divine soldier recognizes the master, which can produce a heaven-shattering transformation of the body, specifically, depending on the divine soldier and personal qualifications. Both are the best choices for the current situation in Xiaoyang.

If there is a second psychic weapon in the future, the shaping of the body will not be obvious, because it has already been transformed. Next, if there are psychic divine soldiers to recognize the master, you can learn the peerless mastery brought by the psychic divine soldiers themselves, corresponding to each kind of divine soldiers, which is also against the sky.

"If I can break through to the Heart Thunder Tribulation in one go, I can make up for the gap with them." Xiao Yang's eyes were excited, and he couldn't suppress the surprise.

He used more than 400 transformations to deal with the strong people below the three tribulations of heart thunder, relying on the rebellion of the Dao shaking technique.

If your own strength is similar to that of the other party, the effect of this method will be even more terrifying.

Prince Yi Han, Yu Wenxuan Chen......

These brilliant geniuses of the younger generation are all trained by immortal-level famous teachers since childhood, coupled with their own extraordinary qualifications, to be able to achieve such a situation.

And Xiao Yang, from the moment he got the Sword Immortal Secret Book in his previous life, he was a one-man penance, and it was not easy to reach such a situation.

After today's transformation, Xiao Yang will definitely have the ability to be on an equal footing with these brilliant geniuses in terms of positive strength. There is no need to blindly rely on Dao shaking techniques.

Even, surpass them!

You must know that when Xiao Yang transforms into more than 400 changes, the amount of strength is enough to return to the later stage. His strength is destined not to be measured blindly by the realm.

The superiority of the Qinglian lineage.

Otherwise, how could the Taibai Sword Immortal suppress the Eighteen Dragon Protector Family back then.

"It turned out to be the golden gun to recognize the Lord." Xiao Yang finally noticed the golden gun spinning in his mind, and the excitement in his heart was intense.

The sword, light and charming, and the aura is diffuse.

Guns, domineering!

In the process of recognizing the master, at the same time, a series of advanced marksmanship mantras poured into Xiao Yang's mind, and he quickly digested ......

Xiao Yang also gradually put away his excitement and quietly realized.

About a stick of incense passed.

The cold night wind, the golden light emitted from the boulder became more and more prosperous.

Call!

Suddenly, the three beasts suddenly retreated more than ten meters backwards at the same time.

This moment.

The golden light burst into the sky.

Rumble!

The boulder was two meters high and soared into the sky, and in mid-air, it exploded with a bang, and stone chips flew everywhere in an instant.

In the sound of the explosion, a figure stood in the heavens and the earth, holding a golden gun, and the blood stains on his clothes were dry, and at this moment, a majestic and thick aura permeated the heavens and the earth.

The golden spear slashed through the dark night with an arc of light, and its eyes glanced into the distance like stars.

"It's time...... It's time to collect the debt! ”

Swish!

The golden spear in Xiao Yang's hand was put away, and in an instant, a Thousand Phoenix Divine Sword flew up and landed at Xiao Yang's feet.

Stepping on the Thousand Phoenix Sword, Xiao Yang's figure rushed straight up towards the top of the cliff......

At the same time, a few roars.

Whoosh!

Qu Runiao's back was carrying a rabbit spirit and a colorful tiger, following Xiao Yang and rushing up......

"Brother, let's fight side by side again."

Xiao Yang glanced back at the three beasts, the corners of his mouth smiled lightly, and his figure flew up as if he had stepped through the clouds, rushing up the cliff in an instant, and in one direction, the sword was rushing!

……

"Report to Childe, nothing to gain." The flames covered a large area of the sky, and this fire almost burned the mountain gate that the Sword Sect had worked so hard to manage.

Yuwen Xuanchen's face was gloomy as he listened to the reports from the disciples of the Axe Sect one by one, his expression contained unwillingness, and he clenched his fists, "Could it be that the Sword Sect has really withdrawn completely?" ”

He was unwilling, he longed for the Sword Sect to die tragically in front of him. Begging for mercy, despair......

As for the place where the white-haired Demon Venerable was imprisoned, the Axe Sect disciples didn't notice it, which was unexpectedly expected by Yuwen Xuanchen. The people who were personally imprisoned by the Three-Foot Divine Temple would not be easily noticed.

With his Yuwen Xuanchen's strength, he didn't dare to offend the white-haired Demon Venerable, even though he was now a prisoner, but his reputation was terrifying!

"Tonight, the Sword Sect is lucky."

Yuwen Xuanchen's eyes flickered a few times, staring at the Sword Sect Mountain Gate, which had been completely annihilated by the sea of fire, without any abnormal movement, he could only shake his head and wave his hand to give an order, "Retreat!" ”

"Everyone prepare to retreat." The voice of the left throne rose and spread in all directions.

One by one, the disciples of the Axe Sect quickly gathered......

At this moment, in the dark night, a thunderous voice burst through the heavens and the earth!

"Axe Sect Old Thief !!"