Chapter 915: Rage (Part 3)

Elder Wen's palm went from being cut off to the time it hit the ground, and it happened between the lightning and flint, and before many people could react, a dark yellow flame shot down and hit Elder Wen's back hard.

"Bang!"

His eyes were about to protrude, and Elder Wen's body smashed into the masonry fiercely, and blood mixed with broken internal organs spurted out in one gulp.

Stepping on him was a powerful paw.

Turning his head with all his might, Elder Wen's trembling gaze moved up along the soles of his feet, and the young man's resolute face slowly appeared in his sight, and the latter's indifferent eyes also stared at him lightly.

Xiao ...... Xiao Yang?"

The small mouth opened slightly, Qiu Ning looked at the young man in front of him blankly, the sunlight scattered in the sky made the young man's delicate face a little illusory.

He's alive?

"Impossible!" took a few steps back, Lin Yu's eyes were full of horror.

Didn't Elder Wen say that the reason why Xiao Yang was treated by the Black Flame Auction House was all because of his superb Dan skills, why was his strength so strong?

Even the ninth-order spirit panny, in his hands, was even vulnerable!

"Whew!"

The forehead was covered with sweat, and Cui Bin, who was in mid-air, couldn't help but rise and fall in his chest, almost wanting to collapse.

Thankfully, things didn't get to the worst.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yang raised his eyes and asked softly.

in the sky.

"Is he Xiao Yang?" Chen He frowned.

It was the first time he had seen such a young ninth-order spirit hall.

"That's right, it was he who killed the Eastern Immortal Elder, and several people from the Bishui Sect also died in his hands, but I didn't expect him to be alive. "Dong Dusk said murderously.

Looking down at Xiao Yang below, the powerhouses of the major forces had anger rising in their eyes.

"Xiao Yang, you are so bold!"

"Even the people of my Lei Yin Pavilion dare to kill, I want to see how many lives you have!"

"Hurry up and kneel down and plead guilty!"

The chaotic sound makes the place extremely noisy.

"It's noisy. ”

Raising his head, Xiao Yang slowly spoke: "Whoever wants to take revenge, I will stand here, just come here." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sky instantly quieted down, and all the strong people dodged their eyes and kept looking at others, but none of them were willing to make a bird.

It's okay for them to let go of their cruel words, but if they really want to make a move, they don't have the courage to do so.

"No one. ”

Shaking his head with a light smile, Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly: "Since you don't kill me, then I'm going to kill you." ”

The faces of the crowd changed wildly.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Elder Wen, who was kicked away by Xiao Yang, slammed into the body of a strong man, Xiao Yang stepped on the soles of his feet, and quickly ejected into the air, and the snow knife condensed in his hand brought up a trace of scarlet blood.

Falling from the sky, Elder Wen's eyes widened, and there was a terrifying wound on his chest, blood gurgling, and he couldn't see it.

"Lei Yin Pavilion, right, if I kill the people in your pavilion, I will directly seek revenge on me, why do you want to involve others!"

"Xiao Hanshan, didn't you just say that you wanted me to kneel!"

"And you, when you persecuted Qiu Ning just now, you jumped the most, and now that the main lord is here, why don't you dare to open your mouth?"

Xiao Yang's figure, like a dark yellow firelight, shot wildly in the sky, and with every knife that swept by, a line of blood shot out.

In just a moment, dozens of corpses fell from the sky, and the dull sound of landing was terrifying.

"So fast. ”

The crowd of onlookers in the distance seemed to have turned into wood carvings, and their faces were dull.

The speed that Xiao Yang is exerting at the moment is difficult for even some Spirit Emperor powerhouses to match.

"Huh!"

The snow knife slashed the throat of an eighth-order spirit hall, and a chill surged in Xiao Yang's eyes, and the fire wings shook suddenly, and he swung a knife again.

No one knows what kind of anger he has in his heart.

Under Wubotan, the disciples of these people's forces, in order to let him hand over the key, relied on the coercion of many people, and just now, it was even more aimed at Qiu Ning.

What is this?

If his strength is a little weaker, I'm afraid that he will really be kneaded by these people.

Xiao Yang's figure flashed like a phantom, and some people's hearts were filled with endless fear, while others were so frightened that they hurriedly avoided it, and more were accusations and angry scolding.

"Sick, did we recruit you to provoke you?"

"Madman, this madman!"

"You really dare to kill, we are not ordinary ......"

"Poof!"

In response to them, it was only the sharp blade of the snow knife.

Looking at the strong people who were robbed of their lives one after another, Qiu Ning pursed her lips tightly, not only did she not sympathize with her, but suddenly felt the joy of revenge.

These people, at first, thought that they could kill Xiao Yang, and they were all arrogant, but after discovering that they were invincible, they still maintained a proud posture.

"Run!"

A loud roar suddenly sounded from the mouth of a ninth-order spirit hall.

Glancing at Xiao Yang in horror, everyone hurriedly fled in all directions, not forgetting to throw cruel words as they ran.

"You're waiting for me!"

"What do you think you are?

"When Lao Tzu breaks through the Spirit Emperor, he will come to take your dog's life!"

"Aren't you fast, you have the ability, you can kill us all!"

Sitting on the back of the flying spirit beast, surrounded by defensive spiritual arts, they all shouted loudly, and their ruthless appearance seemed to be eager to devour Xiao Yang alive.

With so many people, can Xiao Yang kill them?

This is also their biggest reliance on daring to be arrogant.

Suddenly.

"Wow!"

A group of young people dressed in white came roaring from the horizon, and as soon as they looked at their faces, they immediately started to do it, and with that ruthless attitude, it seemed that these people were in the lawless zone, and they had survived for a long time.

"Who are you?" exclaimed the mighty men.

"Whew!"

The sharp sword light shuttled through the air, bringing out the Dao Blood Arrow, and on the other side, a large purple ripple shattered the bodies of several people.

"Sword Gate?Menglin?" The expressions on Dong Lang and Chen He's faces gradually turned from shock to horror.

These two forces have recently risen rapidly from obscurity in the lawless zone.

But aren't they always active in the north, how can they appear in Xiaoxi Mountain?

"Wait, that's the Blue Shadow Sword Envoy?"

Dong Dui's face twisted together fiercely: "The controller of the Sword Gate is Ji Jianli of the Thirteenth Peak?"

The corpse fell from the sky like heavy rain, and the hearts of those strong people were suddenly filled with fear, and when they hurriedly retreated, they found in despair that Xiao Yang, who was holding a snow knife, was standing indifferently in place, standing in the air.

"If you're here, why bother leaving?"

The snow knife in his hand was slashed, and a seventh-order spirit fell to the ground, Xiao Yang looked at Ji Jianli who was rushing over, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised without a trace, and You Haoxuan, who seemed to be asleep, was standing beside the latter.

"We're here as soon as you say hello, isn't that interesting?" Ji Jianli smiled.

"This trip will not let you come in vain. ”

Laughing at the two, Xiao Yang turned around: "But now, it seems that there are still some miscellaneous things that need to be solved." ”

(End of chapter)