Today, it's revenge from Xiao Yang! But after today, the hatred between the two sides is destined to double. At this moment, the Fuyuan Immortal even wanted to personally kill the Cold Whip Immortal, in this way, it might be able to reduce the pain suffered by the Cold Whip Immortal, but he had to be afraid that the young Sword Sect Supreme Sect Master in front of him, the incense flint of the Divine Whip Sect, was still in his hands.

He's—endured!

The sky was filled with the screams of the Chill Whip Immortals, and pieces of flesh and blood the size of copper coins were slashed out by the roaring Thousand Phoenix Divine Sword, and scattered between the heavens and the earth, reflecting everyone's eyes. All the disciples of the Divine Whip Sect were terrified, and their bodies trembled involuntarily, if such a cruel picture appeared on their bodies, would they be able to bear it? Anyway, now the screams and wails of the Chill Whip Immortal are almost collapsing.

The Chill Whip Immortal was so eager to pass out that he even wanted to kill himself, but he couldn't.

His body was already under Xiao Yang's control.

With Xiao Yang's understanding of the human body structure, he could completely let the Cold Whip Immortal still maintain the pain of his nerves after being exposed to the edge of a thousand swords.

Just like what the Cold Whip Immortal said in front of Xiao Yang before he left the Sword Sect, he wanted Xiao Yang to be better off than dead!

Now, life is better than death, it is the cold whip immortal!

"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh

Be extremely tragic.

Anyone who looks at it feels like it's a bloody scene, and it seems to rain flesh and blood in the sky.

"Wow-" Some of the Divine Whip disciples finally couldn't bear it anymore, and lowered their heads and kept vomiting.

His face was pale, and his heart was cold.

This scene haunted their minds like a nightmare.

"Xiao Yang! Enough is enough! Finally, the Hengyuan Immortal couldn't hold it anymore and scolded angrily.

Xiao Yang's eyes glanced away indifferently, and the cold and bloody eyes contained in his eyes made Hengyuan Immortal's body subconsciously shake slightly, and there were more words in his mouth, and he couldn't say anything at this moment.

Tick-tock-

The body of the Chillwhip Immortal was dripping blood, splattering on the ground.

Xiao Yang slowly raised his head, looked at the ice crystal jade coffin in the distance, and unconsciously, a line of blood-red tears slipped from the corner of his eyes, and muttered, "Miss, do you see, this is the sinner who hurt you!" The endless hatred and anger in Xiao Yang's chest did not weaken in the slightest, and his eyes stared at the Cold Whip Immortal again, his eyes contained an incomparably bloodthirsty fishy light, and he roared in a low throat, and the sword went away, holding the Thousand Phoenix Divine Sword in his hand, pointing directly at the Cold Whip Immortal-

"Why did you let her suffer from cold and poison since she was a child, and she was paralyzed for more than ten years!"

"Why did you choose her as the furnace ding!"

"Why did you hurt her!"

"Why!"

Xiao Yang seemed to be completely insane, the divine sword in his hand did not contain any internal force, but a pure sword and slashed down, cutting flesh and bones!

Every word, a sword!

If it was a thousand cuts before, Ling Chi was executed!

So now, it is thousands of broken corpses, and there is no place to bury them!

The Chillwhip Immortal is dead!

Eight pieces - no, eighty, eight hundred! No one could tell clearly, because at this moment, in the middle of the air, where Xiao Yang's sword light was shrouded, a blood mist rose.

"Baba!" The little dragon rushed forward and pulled Xiao Yang back from a state of madness, looking anxious, for fear that something would happen to Xiao Yang.

Fortunately, after Xiao Yang's figure withdrew, the crazy look in his eyes gradually faded, and although his gaze was still cold, he also recovered a cold glow and glanced coldly ahead.

A gust of wind blew.

The blood mist disappeared, and in the sky, the figure of the Cold Whip Immortal also disappeared, only on the ground, the blood was soaked in water, and pieces of flesh and blood that had been cut off and chopped up were extremely hideous, stimulating people's nerves.

Xiao Yang had never killed a person so cruelly.

Today, the exception is only for one person.

"I'm fine." Xiao Yang spoke softly, and the little divine dragon breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

In the distance, the eyes of the Fuyuan Immortal slowly opened, his gaze was like electricity, and he fell to the place where the figure of the Cold Whip Immortal disappeared, his complexion suddenly changed, his head shook strongly, his eyes burst with endless anger, and he stared at Xiao Yang in an instant, forcibly suppressed it, and took a few deep breaths in succession, making his tone as calm as possible, "The Cold Whip has been dealt with by you, now, you should also take out the incense stone." ”

Xiao Yang glanced at the little Shenlong with a little approval, in today's battle, fortunately, the little Shenlong suddenly stole the incense stone, so that he really took the initiative completely. Now that the revenge has been avenged, Xiao Yang is not in a hurry to really fight with the entire Divine Whip Sect, with the words of the incense flint, he still has a chance to get out.

Although Xiao Yang came today with the heart of death, he has a chance to live in the case of revenge, who wants to die?

Xiao Yang's immortal consciousness entered the broken bowl of the Lord and prepared to take out the incense flint stone.

"Huh?" Xiao Yang's pupils widened a little suddenly, and the location where the incense flint stone was stored, at this moment, was only a fist-sized stone left.

Inexplicably shrunk!

What happened to the reincarnation stone in the broken bowl of the Lord is happening again now, and it happened on the incense stone of the Divine Whip Gate. You know, the little dragon was going to come out with the incense stone in his arms, but now, the incense stone is only the size of a fist left-

Fu Yuan Immortal had been watching Xiao Yang, and at this moment he sensed that something was wrong, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, "Don't hand over the incense stone yet!" ”

"What a noise!" The little dragon retorted angrily, "Who would want your family's ancestral grave!" ”

The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth twitched slightly.

The little divine dragon stole the ancestral tomb of the Divine Whip Gate, and now in his own hands, such a change has happened-Xiao Yang felt it, the layers of imprisonment in the incense flint stone are still there, and the space inside should not have been destroyed--After thinking about it, Xiao Yang took out the incense flint stone in his hand.

"Look, Baba, don't you put the incense flint stone-ah!" Xiao Shenlong's pupils widened a little, looking at the stone in Xiao Yang's hand, his eyes were tentative, Xiao Yang nodded, his face was expressionless, "The original incense flint stone is too heavy, I'll help them transform it." ”

"How nice is poop!" The little divine dragon couldn't help but sigh loudly, pointing at the two Fuyuan immortals and saying, "Have you seen it, now the incense flint stone has become small and exquisite, easy to carry, you should thank Baba, otherwise, it is still that heavy big stone, it is easy to be stolen." The little divine dragon spoke awe-inspiringly, in fact, for so many years, he was the only one who had stolen the incense stone.

"You-" At this time, the faces of Fu Yuan Immortal and the others changed, and their eyes stared at the incense stone, "What did you do in the incense stone?" The Fuyuan Immortal recognized it at a glance, the small stone in Xiao Yang's hand was indeed the breath of the incense stone in the door. According to the records of the clan classics, the origin of the incense flint stone is mysterious, no one knows what material it is made of, but it was found that it contained a space, and over time, it was used as a burial place for the powerful people of the Divine Whip Sect for generations.

"You are living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." Xiao Yang sneered and raised the incense stone, "Isn't this stone good?" ”

Click――

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yang's pupils involuntarily widened a little.

The incense stone in his hand suddenly broke open.

The confinement contained in it instantly dissipated without a trace.

A gust of wind blew, and the incense flint in Xiao Yang's hand directly turned into powder and disappeared.

Heaven and earth, there is silence.

No one expected this to happen.

Incense flint, completely ruined!

Silence -

"Probably stored for too long and weathered." The little divine dragon's voice suddenly sounded thoughtfully, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at the few Fuyuan immortals, "You still use this inferior stone as an ancestral tomb?" It's clearly trying to blackmail us! ”

At this moment, Fu Yuan Immortal and the others were completely angry!

This is a typical wicked person suing first!

The Divine Whip Sect has been patient, and even watched the Cold Whip Immortal being tortured and killed by Xiao Yang, for what? It's the preservation of the incense flint!

Now, the incense flint turned into powder under his nose and disappeared without a trace.

Weathering?

Of course, it was impossible for Fu Yuan Immortal and the others to believe the nonsense of that hateful little fat man! The incense stone has been placed in the door without any changes, and now it has only been in the other party's hand for less than a stick of incense, and it has been directly destroyed.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

After the silence, the monstrous anger and murder soared into the sky!

"Xiao Yang! I want you to pay a hundred times more painful than the death of the cold whip! ”

The voice of the Fuyuan Immortal roared with hatred and rage, resounding through the sky.

At this moment, the sky was filled with the breath of the way of whips.

"Be careful!" Xiao Yang raised his vigilance in an instant, and at the same time put away the fierce beast team again, including the little divine dragon, Xiao Yang also forcibly stuffed him into the broken bowl of the master. Things have come to this point, except to borrow the power of the remaining four drops of sword power, Xiao Yang has no choice!

"Divine Whip Disciple!" The voice of the Fuyuan Immortal resounded, and at this moment, he did not lose his mind, but retreated hundreds of meters at the same time as the figure of the Hengyuan Immortal.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

At this moment, the strong figure of the entire Divine Whip Gate flew out!

The powerful and profound heritage of the dragon protection family was revealed, and among the strong people who appeared in front of Xiao Yang, they were all immortal-level existences, forming an encirclement of groups, separated from each other by a distance, and everyone's eyes burst out with a strong killing intent and a fearless will to die!

The incense stone was destroyed, and the soul pillar of the Divine Whip Gate collapsed, which was obviously extremely strong for the disciples in the sect.

The crowd was obviously divided into several waves of camps, each of which was led by a fifth-order immortal, and now the fifth-order immortals who appeared in the Divine Whip Gate exceeded ten! Fourth-order more!

This is the full power of the Golden Immortal below the Divine Whip Gate Headquarters!

The three golden immortal powerhouses, Fu Yuan and Hengyuan Immortals, sat in the rear.

Xiao Yang is alone, and now the entire dragon protection family has poured out of the Divine Whip Door, just to encircle and suppress him! This is enough to be proud!

A powerful aura enveloped you!

At this moment, Xiao Yang's expression also became solemn-

The formation in front of him was extremely powerful, and he only had four drops of sword power on his body.

Far from enough!