On the other hand, Yang Mingxuan held a gun in his hand and stood straight for a long time. In the end, he just reached out and wiped the blood from his mouth.

"So, what about the power of distraction" said this indifferently, Yang Mingxuan turned around and returned to the strong team.

The crowd was silent, and there was no sound for a long time.

They were stunned and did not react for a long time.

The speed at which Yang Mingxuan shot just now was too fast, and it had already exceeded the limit.

Everyone paid attention, but they didn't see Yang Mingxuan's actions, in the blink of an eye, with a shot, the battle was over!

For a long time, everyone was just taken aback, and Mr. Yao Wang shouted excitedly: "Okay! Yang Alliance Lord, Wei Fairy!"

The evil cultivators, the ghosts, and the ghosts all froze and did not move. Black stood in place with his arms in front of his chest, and his arms drooped directly at this time.

Mo Ninghong was still in a daze, he stared at Yang Mingxuan, no different from a wooden stake.

The corners of Shi Yun's mouth rose, his eyes flickered, with a hint of surprise, and he muttered: "Think about this Shenyuan Continent, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this Yang Alliance Lord, no ......"

A shot of grace, completely shook everyone, and also made them understand that Mang is always low-key, the top ten strong people, he did not enter the ranking, but sometimes, it is impossible to explain everything, today after the First World War, the top ten strong people, there will definitely be one more person, most likely, into the top five list!

At present, this cave where evil ways are rampant, there are many casualties, and there are only a dozen people left, but they are all elites.

Hei Feng was silent for a long time, and finally regained his composure, then clapped a few hands and praised sincerely: "I thought that noble people were just the names of some people, today, you want me to see what the accident is."

"Humph!" Yang Mingxuan's lips were upturned, and his upper body was naked, revealing strong muscles, although thin, but powerfully empty.

"You wait for the school to be bad, open your eyes, lose your humanity, kill people when you see them, it's really blasphemous, I advise you to put down the butcher's knife now, otherwise, you will regret it!"

Yang Mingxuan spoke harshly and did not know how to be polite.

There was a diagonal one in front of his black head, and his long hair hung down diagonally, and he smiled slightly, and his smile became more and more cold as ice.

"Haha... Everyone was taken aback by Lei Yang just now, don't you know me?"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and took out two embroidered knives directly from his cuffs. The blade is black, but sharp. His arms appear to be connected to two knives.

Staring at the black fairy tale in his hand, Yang's pupils contracted slightly, and at the same time, the door was strong, and all the air gasped in shock, only then did he understand at this moment that the person who had been standing in front did not have a gun, and its name was more terrifying than Yang!

The black-robed old man of his Nine Mile Ghost Gate, his hand curled up in his sleeve hung down, looking particularly shocked.

"Haha... Another evil ghost, a powerful ghost, directly stretched out his hand and pointed to his chin, and then he laughed loudly: "I want to see my face, and you will know who I am!"

But when he plucked it off, there wasn't even a layer of skin on his cheeks. His bones and teeth were exposed, and his eyes were deep, dull.

This face really shouldn't be a ghost, even if there are so many people in the world, it feels creepy at a glance, and it feels cold and cold on the sidewalk.

At this time, Yu Hongluan, who had just fought with him, shuddered, his eyes widened in fright, and he covered his lips with his jade palm.

And the ghost, the feminine man in this mother, is at the moment a pair of arms but fierce power, pulling the coat of his upper body.

Suddenly, a tattoo appeared on his chest, and the tattoo was a violet flower, the flower had bloomed, and the petals were all blood red.

This tattoo is very beautiful, with a bloody breath, as if it is blood, not paint, but real blood.

"I've had enough of sissy over the years!" The unsettling voice line suddenly changed from thin to thick, and he said it irritably, incomparably masculine, as if there was an instant addition to the spirit of a man.

All the strong eyes swept towards the violet blood streaks, and they were even more stupid, and their hearts were shaken to the extreme.

They were stunned for a long time, and many tried to speak, but their tongues were still tied.

As a frail person, he knew very little, so he wondered why these people were surprised in a way that he couldn't even feel himself.

There is a good saying, a cow is not afraid of a tiger, which is about Mo Ninghong's state at the moment.

The black-robed old man of the Nine Mile Ghost Gate stayed in a daze for a long time, and finally with a shocked face, he said loudly: "Tianyuan Continent, the first on the wanted list, in front of the underworld!" The most wanted man on the second list is the devil! Fourth on the wanted list, Dark Killer! Evil!"

That morning, his red eyes opened wide, and his heart began to boil.

Hosts, hosts!

It is shocking that the leaders of the cults of the primitive world actually gathered here.

At the same time, after the identities of these three people were revealed one after another, five or six villains appeared one after another, each releasing their own bearing, artifact, and unique cultivation qi totem!

"Wanted No. 5 - Cold War!"

"The Sixth Most Wanted Criminal—The Butcher!"

"Wanted list. - Yang Yan!"

"Eighth on the list of wanted criminals - six fingers are different!"

"The ninth most wanted man - Lu Feng!"

"Wanted list. 10 - Jiang Renjie!"

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"Goo-goo-goo... An old man in Yaowangzong's Adam's apple moved, swallowed his saliva, and sweated profusely.

The top ten cultivators of Shenyuan Continent are all here, Lei Yang is dead, but there are still nine places! How can we win!" A strong person is weak in the middle of the Dharma stage and cannot even stand. He was clearly frightened by the situation.

"Humph! What are you afraid of, we are many!" A middle-aged man's blood and qi were strong, and he sank down and took a big sip, shooting murderous aura from his vision!

Some people are scared, some people are excited, the middle-aged man licked his tongue, clenched his fists excitedly, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Very good, I like to duel with the master, Jiuli Ghost Gate, no chickens!"

Yang Mingxuan was very calm, staring at the formation opposite, he raised his palm, with a sense of majesty, and announced loudly: "Everyone, since we are here, we will also kill half of the enemy, what is there to fear" They are just the strongest cultivators in the cult, but in our 6 schools, is there no master I am not afraid of those who are inattentive. What are you afraid of?"

"Haha... Mo Ninghong suddenly went crazy, after listening to Yang Mingxuan's words, he began to raise his head and laugh, laughing like thunder, magnificent, bursting out directly from thousands of pride, how chic!

They all glanced at him, and they all froze.

At this time, Shiyun was closing his eyes and whistled as if nothing had happened, which seemed to be the first and second things on the wanted list, and it was not a fart in his eyes.