Chapter 433 Come out and mix, talk to count
"You're Wu Lie, right?" Yang Xuan looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to have a bit of prestige and asked.
Wu Lie stroked his beard and said proudly, "Who are you, you finally want to surrender, right, if you want to surrender, it's simple, and you can abolish your martial arts, then we can still spare your life." "Wu Lie's attention is that it is best that all these high-level Ming Sect leaders have been arrested by themselves, and these people who have no martial arts can force out some exercises by themselves.
"Tut-tut, the descendants of Wu Santong are this virtue." Yang Xuan observed this person's words and deeds, he was just a despicable villain, and it was not worth mentioning, "Your ancestor made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes with a yang finger, so you can take me and try a trick and a yang finger to see how many products I have." ”
After Yang Xuan finished speaking, his finger shot out a red beam of light towards Wu Lie, and in an instant, before Wu Lie felt the pain, his heart had already been pierced, and even more than a dozen people behind Wu Lie were penetrated.
Wu Lie clutched his chest, his face turned pale, and his eyes widened, "One, one product?" He spat out only a few words and fell to the ground and died.
At this time, a young girl ran out and lay on Wu Lie's body, "Dad, woo woo, Dad, you are dead, what should I do." ”
Seeing Yang Xuan's amazing skills, the people of these small sects suddenly exploded, and several of the people hidden in the crowd showed shocked looks, but thinking of the large number of people on their side, they didn't think Yang Xuan was powerful, and several of them shouted excitedly, "The Demon Sect has killed people, brothers rush." ”
When everyone didn't know what to do, someone suddenly shouted to rush, and suddenly everyone rushed towards Yang Xuan and the others regardless of the momentum of carrying 10,000 people.
"Tong Piaoyun, you protect them, I'll come when I go."
Seeing so many people rushing over, Yang Xuan was not surprised, and after throwing down a sentence, he ran towards the opposite side with a roar.
No internal strength, no blood and blood power, just use a strong body to finally meet the big army head-on.
Several martial arts people wearing the costumes of the Giant Whale Gang saw Yang Xuan rushing over alone, and quickly swung their knives towards Yang Xuan's head, Yang Xuan dodged directly with a Ling Bo micro step, and lightly punched these people.
"Bang bang bang" three times, and the three people who were hit by Yang Xuan exploded one after another.
Ling Bo's micro-steps themselves were moving between square inches, and Yang Xuan was like no one in the crowd, and everywhere he went, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and it was unbearable to see.
Seeing that Yang Xuan was like a god like a demon, the martial artists in the innermost circle were frightened and desperately wanted to run out, but the martial artists outside couldn't see the situation inside and wanted to go in, which formed a short balance.
However, soon, the warriors in the outermost circle turned their heads to look at the people of the Ming Sect, why kill Yang Xuan, right, there are all remnants of the defeated army, and the persimmon must always be soft and pinched.
Immediately, a group of more clever warriors ran towards the people of the Ming Sect with weapons.
Tong Piaoyun's heart moved, and finally someone came over, and the Yitian Sword that had just arrived had not been used yet.
Seeing the martial arts people rushing towards him, Tong Piaoyun pulled out the strong internal force of the Yitian Sword and slashed towards several people, and the swordsmen fell to the ground one after another, falling apart.
It didn't take long to hear someone shouting in horror, "He's not human, he's not human, ~~." As soon as he shouted, he was beaten into scumbag by Yang Xuan's seven wounds.
Although this person was beaten to scum by Yang Xuan, the frightened voice had already come out, and more and more people began to find out that Yang Xuan was powerful, it was simply an invincible existence, and even many people who saw Yang Xuan's great might felt that Yang Xuan was no longer invincible.
Many people began to run outside, and seeing this situation, Yang Xuan tapped his toes and jumped onto the route where everyone had fled.
A strong man who looked a little prestigious, seeing that Yang Xuan had actually run to the road that everyone had to pass, suddenly turned pale and begged for mercy, "Big, hero, you just treat me as a fart, let me go." ”
Even the martial arts people behind the big man all knelt on the ground one after another, and a few of them had already spat out green liquid, and they were frightened when they saw it.
"Tut-tut, my Yang Xuan likes to be reasonable, I told you when we met, you can survive if you go down the mountain, alas, you just don't listen, you have to talk about credit when you come out, and let you stay if you say yes, then you must be allowed to stay." Yang Xuan sighed and pity, as if he was a cheap and obedient look.
Yang Xuan didn't leave a way back for people like this, so that the eyes of the big man who had no way out gradually became crazy, the sects at the bottom grabbed disciples, grabbed resources, grabbed cheats, everything had to be robbed, and people who fought hard from such an environment sometimes became more and more crazy when they encountered a desperate situation.
"Everyone, hurry up, let's fight, this traitor will not leave us a way to live if it is clear, both horizontal and vertical, rush." The face of the man at the head began to be hideous, with a posture that if you don't let me live, I will bite you if I die.
More people were mobilized by the man, and even the cowards who were kneeling on the ground stood up tremblingly, well, Yang Xuan nodded and shook his head, sure enough, the most difficult thing in the world to guess is the human heart, the last moment I was afraid of death, and the next moment I might be able to give up my life and forget about death.
However, what he said still has to be abided by, Yang Xuan slowly put away his smile, and said to the remaining thousands of people, "Our strength is not at the same level at all, I will be merciful and let you see the difference between you and me." ”
The surging internal force rose up on Yang Xuan's body, and his hands were interspersed back and forth, palm after palm, and one golden dragon shot out from Yang Xuan's palm.
When the golden dragon hits someone, it doesn't explode, it pierces through everyone's body, and it basically has to penetrate more than a dozen before the golden dragon unwillingly dissipates in the air.
A few beggar gang disciples slowly went to the end in shock, before entering the darkness, it seemed that such a martial art had been seen in the hands of the gang leader, but it seemed that compared to Yang Xuan's, the power was too small, and when he thought about it, he didn't know anything when he saw it.
In front of thousands of people, Yang Xuan slapped one palm after another, not only the eighteen palms of the dragon descending but also the Rulai Divine Palm, the Six Veins Divine Sword, and threw them all towards this group of miscellaneous fish.
When Yang Xuan's internal strength was in full swing, Tong Piaoyun also ran towards Yang Xuan's position after killing hundreds of little minions, of course, this was not worried about Yang Xuan, but worried that Yang Xuan would kill too much, which would cause emotional instability.
Tong Piaoyun is still acceptable to everyone, although the martial arts have far surpassed everyone else, but Yang Xuan is so powerful, slaughtering ten thousand armies with the power of one person, this kind of strength has completely broken everyone's cognition.
Seeing Tong Piaoyun running towards Yang Xuan, everyone didn't care about the injuries on their bodies, they all ran over to see the excitement, the people, no matter which dynasty it is, it's not a big deal to see the excitement, but when passing through the square, everyone has to walk slowly, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of flesh and blood, and there are already several soldiers of the Five Elements Banner who can't help but vomit.
Stumps and broken arms, mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.