Looking at this person, he is young, and he has different bags and turmoil, needless to say, he knows that it must be Murong Fu.

"Childe, look, there's a person sitting there in front." The sharp-eyed storm is evil.

"Take a look, don't care who it is, kill them on the spot, otherwise it will be very troublesome to leak information." Murong replied.

"Yes, Childe." The storm and evil gave up his hand and took his orders.

The storm and evil went all the way, although the figure hadn't seen who it was, but the prince had already explained, no matter who it was, he would kill him, so as soon as he went up, he used the stunt [Lu Dongbin Biting Dog Big Nine Style].

Yang Xuan had long known that someone was coming to attack, but he was not looking at his actions, this person's martial arts were nothing more than Erer for Yang Xuan, and when the weapon was chopped down, Yang Xuan had already blocked the blow with his fingers.

"Oh, it turned out to be a bad storm, why did Murong Fu start to make wind and rain again." Yang Xuan slowly turned his head to look at the evil path of the storm.

When the storm saw that it was Yang Xuan, he immediately stepped back and said with a shocked face, "Why are you." ”

"Why can't it be me, a group of idiots who were stupidly led by Murong Fu's nose, don't you know that I am the junior brother of Tianshan Tong's grandmother? Today, this is to make me have a good fight, right? Yang Xuan said disdainfully.

"Run." Yang Xuan had a thought in his mind, this person's skills were unpredictable, and he was absolutely invincible.

Looking at the turmoil that ran faster than a rabbit, Yang Xuan stood up, dusted off his body, picked up the black flames, and slowly walked towards the rabble.

"Son, something is wrong, the one in front is the black evil scholar Yang Xuan, it is said that he is the junior brother of Tianshan Tong's grandmother." Feng Bo gasped viciously.

"What."

"What's going on with him?"

"Didn't he take his sister with him?"

Murong Fu raised his right hand and said, "Everyone, now that we have reached this point, we have no way to retreat, we have thousands of people, and the Vulture Palace has long known about it, even if we retreat now, let's talk about whether Tianshan Tong can let you go, and besides, there is only one black evil scholar, can it still stop us from thousands of people?" ”

When everyone heard this, they also felt that it made sense.

"There is no turning back from the bow, let's do it." U Lao Avenue.

"Everything is based on Murong Gongzi." Injustices are humane.

"You see, he's coming." A sharp-eyed little minion.

Yang Xuan walked in front of everyone and "touched" the black flame on the ground with one hand.

"I heard that you are going to attack the Vulture Palace, right, you are very bold." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"Black evil scholar, although you are in the rivers and lakes and have a very good reputation, but today there are thousands of us, and you can't stop it alone, so let's get out of the way quickly, and go to seclusion with your sister." Boss Wu said politely.

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink." Yang Xuan raised his axe and rushed straight towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was startled, and hurriedly drew his sword, intending to push away the axe that was coming, but as soon as he heard the sound of the axe breaking through the air, Murong Fu secretly screamed that it was not good, and when he hurriedly used his sword to block it with both hands, it was too late.

Yang Xuan used an axe to shoot Murong Fu more than ten meters away, then raised his arm and raised his axe, "Who else wants to die and stand up for me." ”

The storm looked at Murong Fu, whose meridians were broken, and his eyes were full of despair and determination.

"Yang Xuan, I'll fight with you." Feng Bo Evil picked up his big knife and rushed towards Yang Xuan with a wild dance.

After slapping the storm fan to the ground, he stepped on the Jiugong gossip under his feet again and again, rushed to Bao Wei, and easily stunned Bao Wei.

"Three people who want to take the opportunity to make trouble, turn your group of guys around, if you succeed, he can be your leader, you will be grateful to him for gratitude, if he doesn't succeed, he can leave, anyway, he doesn't have a life and death charm." Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Hmph, you're not a good thing, you're in a nest with Tianshan Tong's snakes and rats, we have thousands of people here, even if you kill one Murong Fu, can you still kill all of us?" Boss Wu said sharply.

Yang Xuan took the axe alone, pointed at the crowd and said, "I'm not here to discuss with you today, I'm here to inform you, either die or surrender, think clearly, there is only one life." ”

"Hmph, give you face and call you a black and evil scholar, if you don't give you face, you are a fart, everyone passes on your magic skills, I Zhuo Bufan doesn't believe in evil, look at the trick." As soon as Zhuo Bufan's words fell, he stabbed towards Yang Xuan with a sword.

Yang Xuan raised his axe, thinking that Zhuo Bufan was going to attack him with swordsmanship, but he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to be so stupid, using a one-word sword to engage Yang Xuan in a short fight.

Hand-to-hand combat with Grandmaster Danjin is also rare.

Zhuo Bufan's several sword moves were blocked by Yang Xuan, and he leaned up in a hurry to use the heavy attack method to kill Yang Xuan, and when he was close to Yang Xuan with his close fighting method, the sword was instantly knocked away, and he was kicked twice inexplicably, and his leg bone was broken and fell to the ground in an instant.

Yang Xuan didn't bother to say it, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to convince these people, so it was better to be practical.

Yang Xuan kicked Zhuo Bufan away and ran towards the place with the most people.

The wind of the Tianshan Mountains blew, rolling up the dead branches and leaves in the sky.

The axe attacked people, and the heaven and earth were full of desolation and slaughter.

Yang Xuan ran into the crowd, shooting when he saw people, smashing them when he saw people, as if there was no grass growing everywhere he went, and like an ancient barbarian elephant rampage, the force was infinite, and it couldn't be stopped.

Killing and killing, killing to the end, Yang Xuan simply took the axe back into the storage space, it is better to use his fist, the important thing is that there will not be too many dead people with his fist.

Otherwise, the person who just wanted to be disabled, as soon as the axe passed, he was instantly slapped into a patty, and the juice and liquid in his body burst out like a tomato that had been trampled on.

As long as Yang Xuan holds the black flame and doesn't want to kill people directly, there will still be many people who will be killed and injured if they shoot left and right, after all, the black flame has 2,500 pounds and Yang Xuan's huge strength, it is simply a death when touched, and it will be crippled if it is knocked out.

It was just a cup of tea, when the first person in the rivers and lakes threw away his weapon and lay on the ground, the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Conference began to fall and scattered, and they were really scared, although there were thousands of people, but now there were no less than 1,000 people killed or injured in Yang Xuan's hands, looking at the big devil who slaughtered everyone with an understatement, the rest of the people's minds instantly collapsed, ran and walked, and even many people lay on the ground and begged for mercy.

Yang Xuan used Ling Bo micro-steps under his feet to block the main passage down the mountain, quite a kind of momentum that could not be opened by a man and a mountain. "Those who surrender will not die, and kneel down to accept the reorganization of the Vulture Palace." After saying that, he immediately fired a flare into the sky.

As soon as everyone saw that the retreat had been blocked by Yang Xuan, they all rushed in an instant, threw down their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy.

At this time, the nine people who received the signal were led by Tong Piaoyun to descend the mountain from the direction of the top of the mountain to quell the rebellion.