Text Text_Chapter 273 The River Is Dead?

"You give me death!"

With a loud shout, Yang Xiao could no longer control the anger in his heart, and a palm suddenly slapped out, and suddenly the space around him was tense, and the murderous aura was piercing.

Everyone on the lookers felt a chill in their hearts at the same time, and they couldn't resist the surging momentum, and they retreated one after another.

Many people with low cultivation vomited blood, and their faces were as white as paper.

The void collapsed in an instant, and that palm seemed to be ordinary, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, crushing the dome and blasting towards the top of Han Yunfeng's head.

The palm of the hand seemed to merge with heaven and earth, drawing an indescribable mysterious trajectory, and the brilliance was endless.

Bombardment, it's terrifying.

The pupils in everyone's eyes shrank suddenly, and many people asked themselves, if it was replaced by themselves, I am afraid that if they were to cultivate to the peak of the Heavenly Soul Realm, they would not be able to resist it, and they would definitely die.

"Is this the terrible thing about the first day of Xiliang County?" Many of the middle levels of the sect who had already taken refuge in the Black Dragon Hall secretly exclaimed in their hearts.

"It's so terrifying, I can't imagine that Yang Xiao's strength is so terrifying!"

"I thought that Yang Xiao had just been seriously injured by Senior Sister Ye, but I didn't expect him to be fine, and he could still play a terrible attack, how could it be!"

"Yes, this guy is too powerful, Senior Brother Han Yunfeng is in danger!"

The people around him all raised their throats, thinking that Han Yunfeng would inevitably not be able to block such an attack, and he would inevitably be abolished in the next moment.

Han Yunfeng faced this blow without hurrying, and was more calm and calm than ever.

When Yang Xiao raised his momentum to the extreme, he was ready to die, as long as he delayed him for a while, it would be fine.

Gradually, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Brother, be careful!"

At the critical moment, one rushed to Han Yunfeng's side regardless of his own safety, and quickly pinched a few strange handprints.

At this time, a humanoid phantom suddenly appeared, with his arms outstretched, and a golden light was drawn to protect the two.

This is her biological brother, she joined the Changhe Sect to be with her brother, even if she dies, she can't let her brother have anything to do.

There are still many things in the future, waiting for my brother to do it!

The oncoming palm, covering the top of the hand, drew a mysterious and weird, with terrifying attack power, but all this was stopped in front of the humanoid phantom.

The phantom seemed to be a middle-aged man, with long hair dancing wildly, and seemed to possess terrifying divine might.

The palm of the hand bombarded the phantom, emitting the sound of the mountains concussion, which made people's ears split, the five organs sounded in unison, and the qi and blood were churning.

"Get out!" Seeing that the attack was blocked, Yang Xiao went completely crazy, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and an even more powerful force pressed towards Han Zixuan, and he was furious to control the sky.

The golden phantom flickered suddenly, and the golden light curtain that had originally sheltered Han Yunfeng and Han Zixuan quickly dimmed and disappeared.

"Ahh

She screamed, and when she landed, she was covered in blood and couldn't get up again.

The power that erupted between the strong men in the late stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm was not something that ordinary martial artists could resist, not to mention that person was still Yang Xiao.

If it weren't for Yang Xiao's attention all on Han Yunfeng, his blow to Ye Zixuan would probably have lost his life.

Yang Xiao's outstretched palm grabbed in the air, and suddenly a terrifying force pressed down from all directions.

Han Yunfeng's body was deformed by this force, and his body was extremely distorted, as if even his bones were about to be crushed.

Han Yunfeng opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't shout at all, his fat body turned red and purple, and it seemed that he was about to explode into a piece of plasma in the next moment.

"Senior Brother Han!" Seeing this scene, Ye Qingmei's voice straightened.

Shen Qingyi, Ye Qingmei and the others had their hearts beating to their throats, for fear of seeing a tragic scene.

"Boy, you have a kind of talk about it!"

"Aren't you very good at talking, let's say, I'll give you this opportunity today, let you talk as much as you want!" Yang Xiao sneered playfully in his eyes.

With his strength, killing Han Yunfeng was like slaughtering a chicken with a knife, but he felt that it was too cheap for him to kill the guy in front of him like this.

The person who has insulted himself must not let him die so easily, this matter can't just be over!

"Old ass, you have the ability to kill me!" Han Yunfeng felt pain all over his body and wanted to die, and he didn't know where to squeeze out his strength, raised his head, and made a sound of gold and stone.

"Looks like you really want to die!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiao's eyes were cold and his face was calm, "Don't worry, you will die, I won't let you die so easily." ”

The onlookers saw that Yang Xiao was ruthless and retreated again, just the cold anger emanating from his body was not something ordinary people could bear.

"Bastard, let him go!"

Suddenly, Ye Qingmei let out a coquettish sound, slashed out a flying sword, and blasted towards Yang Xiao.

In this process, with the rising of the great sun and the waves of the long river, there are endless strong people emerging in the world, and the brilliance shines one era after another.

This is the person who used this splash before, and it appeared at this time, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

"Mole ant, look for death!" Yang Xiao didn't even look at her, raised his hand casually, and roared out.

Before the scene could all emerge, before it could exert its power, Ye Qingmei was knocked out.

Her delicate body smashed on the ground, and it was actually a blood mark of five or six feet, and her whole body was drenched in blood.

Fortunately, the Star Spirit Armor on her body can still be used, and a part of the Yuan Force attack is removed, otherwise Yang Xiao will wave her hand casually, and she will definitely die.

No one in the audience dared to stop it.

What they are facing is Yang Xiao, who dares to make a move, that is, looking for death.

"Senior Brother Jiang, come here, someone is bullying us!" After all, some outer disciples were young, only thirteen or fourteen years old, and they cried loudly, shouting Jiang He's name.

It's a pity that at this time, the river is in the midst of the fragments of the catastrophe.

If Jiang He saw this scene in front of him, he would definitely go crazy.

Definitely don't hesitate to kill Yang Xiao directly!

"River?"

Hearing someone shouting Jiang He's name, Yang Xiao smiled coldly and said arrogantly: "He's dead, but don't worry, I'll take you to see him later." ”

Although the name of Jiang He has been in the limelight in Xiliang County recently, Yang Xiao did not take it seriously at all.

In Yang Xiao's eyes, the river is just a salted fish that has turned over.

The salted fish turned over, and it was still a salted fish, and it was trampled on the soles of his feet.

What's more, the river is already a dead fish that has been scorched, let alone turning over, and you can't even roll your eyes.

However, he wouldn't have thought about it, is the river really a salted fish?

"Bold maniac, how can the Changhe Sect be a place for you to spread wild!"

Just as Yang Xiao laughed wildly, a majestic voice sounded, and then a sword light roared.

The sword qi was more than ten zhang long, condensed into a vast sea of swords, and pressed towards Yang Xiao violently.

"Huh?"

Yang Xiao frowned slightly, sensing that the sword light rushing to his face was not weak, but immediately there was a contemptuous smile.

"The sword intent is good, but it's a pity that you want to hurt me, it's far away!"

"Break it for me!"

When the words fell, Yang Xiao's palm gushed out of Yuan Li, and with a shake of his body, tens of thousands of fist shadows burst out, the treasure light was bright, and the murderous aura rushed into the sky, and the sword was directly engulfed.

The surrounding crowd was swept away by the palm blade and kept retreating, and those who were too close to retreat had no time to retreat were hit by the wave of qi escaping from the fist shadow and vomited blood on the spot.

At this time, a running figure fell from the sky, it was none other than the hall master Mo Yu!

"Hall Master Mo!"

Ye Qingmei pointed at Yang Xiao and said, "This person came to my Changhe Sect and wantonly hurt people, please ask Hall Master Mo to take action and kill this person." ”

Mo Yu stepped forward, protected everyone behind him, and glanced around with a cold gaze.

When he saw the bloody Ye Qingmei and Han Zixuan, who couldn't afford to be seriously injured, his face flashed with murderous intent.

When he looked at Han Yunfeng, who was still struggling in pain, the green tendons on his temples directly erupted, and his whole body released a killing intent that was almost condensed into substance.

"Let him go!" Mo Yu's voice was cold, with murderous intent.

Yang Xiao looked at Mo Yu who came suddenly, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately sensed the latter's strength, and his face showed undisguised contempt.

"You let me let him go, just you, an ant?"

Mo Yu's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has cultivated the secret art of the sect, but he is only at the seventh layer of the Heavenly Soul Realm, and although Yang Xiao is still the seventh layer of the Heavenly Soul Realm, he is actually an invincible existence in the Heavenly Soul Realm.

Yang Xiao didn't take him seriously at all, which was a normal thing.

"Master, he is strong, small, be careful. Han Yunfeng didn't know where he got the strength, looked in the direction of Mo Yu, and said with difficulty.

Mo Yu saw that Han Yunfeng's whole body was red and purple, and his face was full of worry.

He is obviously blocked by the flow of qi and blood now, if he can't let him breathe a sigh of relief, his life will definitely be in danger, Mo Yu immediately said: "Yun Feng, don't speak." ”

"Hmph, death is coming, what if he says a few more words!"

Yang Xiao smiled coldly and said coldly: "Let me tell you, no matter who comes today, this guy will die! And I will slowly torture him to death in front of everyone!"

"Bastard!" Mo Yu roared coldly, waved his big hand, and motioned for everyone to step back.

Shen Qingyi hurriedly took Ye Qingmei away, and then pulled Han Zixuan, who was lying on the ground unconscious, aside to avoid being affected.

Yang Xiao saw Mo Yu's awe-inspiring fighting intent, but the corner of his mouth was gloomy, with a mocking expression, and said, "Just rely on you, you also want to fight with me?"

The difference in strength between the two is precisely a bottomless ravine.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Xiao can directly kill Mo Yu in seconds with one move.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, of course he knew that he was not the opponent of the person in front of him, and his easy break by the opponent just now was enough to show the strength of the other party.

But he didn't expect that this guy, who looked like he was only in his twenties, would be so strong!

But at this moment, he must not retreat, no matter what, he must save Han Yunfeng.

"Guiyuan Sword Light Slash!"

Thinking of this, Mo Yu roared angrily, and sacrificed his own ground-level fourth-grade giant sword battle soul, and the mammoth sword body more than five zhang high exuded a chilling domineering sword aura, shining in the five sky-rushing purple lights.

The giant sword battle spirit was sacrificed, and this piece of heaven and earth, the sky was full of killing machines swept in all directions, and one after another sword rays rushed up to the sky, as if the sky was shaking like a volcanic eruption.

Under the firmament, the giant sword is like a mountain, horizontal in the air, constantly expanding, and finally soaring to ten zhang high, the forest is extremely cold, and the killing intent is like the sea.

Everyone retreated one after another, and the earth in all directions was affected by the sword qi, swaying, and about to collapse.

The fourth-grade sword battle soul of the ground-level level, coupled with the secret technique of the sect, with one move, even a martial arts genius in the late stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm could not resist.

It's a pity that Yang Xiao is not an ordinary genius, he is a super genius.

In the eyes of others, Mo Yu's sword is extremely domineering, but in his eyes, it is just a child's plaything, which is simply not worth mentioning.

"Is there only such strength?

Yang Xiao smiled coldly, stretched out his palm, and a black smoke giant hand appeared in the air, and the power of one palm was unrivaled.

The terrifying coercion of the black smoke giant hand overwhelmed him, and all of Mo Yu's power was shocked without a trace in an instant.

All this was unexpectedly unfluctuating, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any imaginary earth-shattering tremors.

"He absorbed my attack?" Mo Yu's heart trembled, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

Opposite him, a giant sword slammed in, and the brilliant light was like a dragon coming straight to the kill, invincible, as if it was enough to penetrate everything.

That's his war spirit, and his war spirit is attacking himself!

"How can I not control it!" Mo Yu hurriedly wanted to urge the giant sword battle spirit, but no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

In the end, under his puzzled gaze, the whole person flew out upside down, still in the air, and a mouthful of blood had spurted out.

After landing, he took a few steps backwards, stumbled, and almost fell down.

"Poof!" Mo Yu felt the blood in his chest surge, followed by several mouthfuls of blood spurting out wildly, and finally his legs staggered and fell to the ground.

His whole face was as white as paper, and he couldn't even stand up

The blow just now was fierce and powerful, and it was not something that Mo Yu could withstand.

This was still because he controlled the battle spirit at the last moment, and didn't let it cause too much damage, otherwise he would already be a corpse at this moment.

"Hall Master Mo!" Ye Qingmei roared, and was about to step forward.

"Don't come here!" Mo Yu shouted, stretching out his palm, signaling Shen Qingyi not to approach.

Yang Xiao's strength is too strong, far from being able to compete with Mo Yu.

If Ye Qingmei approached, I am afraid that he would not even be able to bear this momentum.

"Hmph, bunch of idiots!"

Yang Xiao smiled coldly, a touch of yin owl protruded on his face, and he walked over step by step, Sen Sen said: "Even with such a little strength, you dare to shout in front of me, like an ant like you, I can step on it as much as I want, so that you are helpless!"

Yang Xiao approached step by step, and with each step, the momentum on his body increased by one point, forcing Mo Yu to retreat again and again, and finally couldn't bear the strong momentum and fell to the ground.

"Mole ant, I'll trample you to death now!" Yang Xiao suddenly stepped forward, stepped over, and stepped towards Mo Yu's chest.

If this kick falls, Mo Yu will definitely die!

At the last moment, the change was abrupt.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Three roars sounded, and immediately three shock waves appeared, carrying a strong wind and rushing towards Yang Xiao.

"Huh?" Feeling the momentum rushing to his face, Yang Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, and his robe was lifted up, which made him angry, and he immediately slapped it out, and it was a black smoke giant hand.

"Bang! bang!"

There were three loud bangs in succession, and the attacks of the three figures were stronger than the other, bombarding the black smoke giant hand, forcing Yang Xiao to take a few steps back.

The next moment, the three big figures landed, two men and one woman, who turned out to be Jianghe's "disciples", Qin Jiu, Xu You, and Chen Fan.

Since the three of them were personally guided by Jiang He, they have cultivated together, and they have cooperated seamlessly, full of tacit understanding, and when they suddenly attacked, they were able to take the lead and force Yang Xiao to retreat.

The momentum on Yang Xiao's body was broken, and Han Yunfeng, who had been oppressed by his momentum, suddenly got out of trouble.

Han Yunfeng was very shrewd, rolled on the spot, and retreated behind Qin Jiu and the others.

"Master, are you okay?" Han Yunfeng stabilized his figure, ignored himself, quickly helped Mo Yu up, and asked nervously.