When Yang Xuan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched into a cold glow, "Let you see my sword slashing at the sky." ”

The next moment, he took a deep breath.

Shout!

A sword light slashed towards the old demon!

This slashing sword is cultivated to a small level, increasing its combat power by three times.

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of a sword, it also caused the wind blade to diffuse.

"It's just a sword!"

Seeing the sword that shot violently, there was also a sneer in the old demon's eyes, but he didn't care at all.

Perhaps, he thinks that Yang Xuan's sword is a pediatrician in his eyes.

However, the sword fell on him, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"No!"

In an instant, he was cut off by Yang Xuan's sword, cutting the sky and drawing the sword.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

The ninth brother and the left prison on the side, seeing this scene, their pupils shrank tightly, and they said in horror.

For a while, they didn't have the idea of making a move on Yang Xuan, because they didn't want to die yet!

One sword can slash the old demon of the five veins of the Open Vein Realm, which is not something they can deal with.

At this time, Yang Xuan's face showed a sneer, "Ant-like!"

Then, his gaze fell on Brother Jiu's body, and he said lightly, "How do you want to die?"

How to die?

It's a death disc!

No!

He still wanted to die.

"I don't want to die...... Ninth Brother pleaded to Yang Xuan: "By the way, the old demon will take your sword and die, and I will lose you a spirit stone." ”

"Lose me a spirit stone?"

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth pursed with a touch of disdain and contempt, and said, "I'm lying to you, otherwise, it would be a little difficult for the two of you to join forces." ”

"Shameless sword cultivation!"

Brother Jiu scolded angrily, however, the next moment, his face was covered with a hideous smile, and a silver needle shot out of his mouth towards Yang Xuan.

When the silver needle fell on Yang Xuan, Brother Jiu smiled coldly.

"Little bastard, this silver needle has blood poison on it, you are dead. ”

At this time, a sudden wind blew, and I saw that Yang Xuan's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Is it?"

Immediately after, he lifted the silver needle in his hand, and his face was full of playfulness.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Seeing the silver needle in Yang Xuan's hand, Brother Jiu's face changed dramatically, and he said in horror: "Zuo Prison, you and I join forces, and there is still a glimmer of life to escape." ”

"Otherwise, we will all be killed by him!"

Hearing Brother Jiu's words, Zuo Jian waved his hand, "You go first, and I'll go later." ”

"Bastard!"

Brother Jiu held a black sword and shot towards Yang Xuan!

"Give me death!"

Woohoo!

The sword light was like a sword light full of sky, and it was about to fall on Yang Xuan.

"Little bastard, die!"

Brother Jiu looked at Yang Xuan and roared.

However, at this time, Yang Xuan said lightly: "If that left prison doesn't come to help you, you can only die." ”

Nima!

That left prison is a timid and fearful master.

If you say this, it will only make Zuo Prison more frightened, and he will definitely refuse to help me.

Insidious!

Shameless!

"Brother Jiu, I'll leave first if I have something, you fight slowly, if you can kill this miscellaneous thing, it's even better. ”

Zuo Jian smiled coldly and said.

He is also a cultivator of the five veins of the Open Pulse Realm, however, compared to the old demon and the ninth brother, his strength is the weakest among the three.

Even the two strongest will be killed by Yang Xuan, and he should not be the weakest.

Isn't it good to admit cowardice?

At least there's a chance to live!

Slash the sky and draw your sword!

The next moment, Yang Xuan turned into an afterimage, and with a sword, he broke through the sword light of the ninth brother, and immediately, he directly cut off his head with a sword.

At this time, Zuo Prison rushed up, and was about to leave this Innate Cave Valley, but at this moment, Yang Xuan's cold voice sounded, "I want to go, do I agree?"

Hearing this, he turned around and saw that Brother Jiu's body had become a headless corpse, and his head was splashed with blood and slowly rolling down.

At this moment, his face became extremely pale, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the cold air was permeating.

Brother Jiu was killed by Yang Xuan, will he be spared?

At this moment, this thought is always circulating in his mind, lingering.

With the death of the ninth brother, Yang Xuan rushed towards the left prison for the first time.

"Boy, do you really want to be my enemy?"

Seeing Yang Xuan's cold gaze, Zuo Jian snorted coldly.

Hearing his words, Yang Xuan felt very funny, they were the enemy of himself!

But he said such things.

Obviously, he was cowardly.

Scared.

"You ran to this Innate Cave Valley to kill me, but now, you say that you really want to be your enemy, don't you feel ridiculous?"

Yang Xuan held the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and there were drops of blood dripping from the sword's body, and his eyes looked at Zuo Jian coldly.

Hearing this, Zuo Prison's face was filled with a hideous look, "Since that's the case, let's fight!"

"Mole ant, I won't let you die soon!"

Yang Xuan said lightly.

At this moment, Zuo Jian pulled out the golden knife on his waist and hurriedly slashed at Yang Xuan.

You must know that this is the Zuo family's yellow-level low-grade martial art "Golden Sword Eight Tricks".

It's powerful!

Generally, the martial artists of the five veins of the Open Pulse Realm did not dare to use his sword.

However, it is also a great drain on the body, and the sequelae are huge.

Neither dead nor maimed!

"Little bastard, you're dead. ”

Zuo Prison roared: "Burn my luck!"

For a while, a running tiger luck was blessed on the golden knife, and suddenly, the momentum of the golden knife was extremely majestic.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan easily dodged this knife with his one-step and twenty-foot body technique, but he still felt a little pressure!

"Draw your sword from the sky and triple your attack power!"

At this time, he roared, and then slashed towards the left prison.

Bang!

The golden knife in the left prison, under the fierce slashing of the Heavenly Punishment Sword, exploded and turned into blades.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Seeing the golden knife explode, Zuo Prison was extremely distressed, and at the same time, his face was filled with disbelief.

It's just that at a certain moment, Yang Xuan was in the realm of Dacheng who comprehended the Dao Slashing Heaven and drawing his sword, and in an instant, his eyes were filled with a touch of essence.

"Is this the Dacheng realm of slashing the sky and drawing the sword?"

When the words fell, he held the heavenly punishment and kept out the sword, and within ten breaths, the sword was seven hundred and fifty swords!

Nine hundred swords!

......

Out of the sword 1,499 swords!

Now Yang Xuan's Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Dacheng Realm can already be compared to the Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Perfection Realm.

With the sword light spreading, a terrifying aura raged!

Burst!

Yang Xuan slashed off one of the arms of the left prison with a sword, blood splattered, and that arm fell to the ground.

"This ......"

At this time, Zuo Prison was terrified and said, "In an instant, your strength has increased. ”

No way!

This must be fake!

I must have been dazzled.

At this moment, his body was constantly trembling, as if he was about to die.