These two are not good either!

But now is not the time to pursue this, the top priority is how to get out of this damn palace, as for Yang Jiu, after going out, re-investigate his details, and then decide how to deal with it.

"Yang Xiaoyou, most of today's events are a misunderstanding, please open the temple door of Xiaoyou, I won't embarrass you after I go out, if Xiaoyou has any requirements, in order to apologize, we are willing to give corresponding compensation. The white-clothed old man looked at Xiang Yangyan, squeezed out an ugly smile on his wrinkled old face, and said in a harmonious voice.

Everyone else was silent, things have become complicated, whether Yang Jiu is the prince of Tianyang Yang Yan needs to be re-investigated and verified, even if the scene is a trick, since the other party has the ability to transfer everyone to this palace, the means are strange and worth fearing, and it is the best choice to make peace for the time being.

"Misunderstanding?" The corners of Yang Yan's mouth rose slightly, outlining a sunny smile, but there was no temperature, but it made people feel like they were in a cold storm under the scorching sun of September, and the faces of the strong men froze.

"When you killed my son, you didn't say that it was a misunderstanding. Yang Yan said slowly with a smile.

"Then what do you want?" the old man in black frowned, with their identity cultivation, it is already a great face to be so polite, this kid is a little embarrassed.

The others looked at each other with a slightly cold gaze, and they were afraid of this palace, not Yang Yan himself.

"Of course it'......" Yang Yan's smile gradually converged, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he spit out one word: "Kill!"

Without a word, the aura of slaughter instantly spread, and the faces of all the strong men were completely cold.

"You are looking for death!" the black-clothed old man reprimanded coldly, and took the lead in attacking, and the terrifying momentum overwhelmingly oppressed out, and a huge pitch-black handprint was smashed, and Yang Yan and the space where he was were were annihilated.

Boom!

The sword roared for a long time, and a brilliant light that seemed to gather all the brilliance of heaven and earth suddenly crossed the space, extremely gorgeous, and almost to the extreme.

The pitch-black handprint that smashed Yang Yan was directly annihilated out of thin air.

"Third child be careful!" The old man of the Yu clan who appeared first exclaimed in surprise, and the black-clothed old man's pupils contracted suddenly, and he let out a long howl, mobilizing all his strength to build an indestructible black wall in front of him.

Poof!

The brilliant sword slashed, and the black wall was easily cut like a tofu block, and in the horrified gaze of the old man in black, it instantly passed through his flesh and slashed through the crowd of black-clothed people until the end.

Where the sword passed, blood splattered, like delicate red flowers blooming at the same time, a poignant picture.

"The third child!" The old man in white was stunned, the sword was too fast, and he saw that the old man in black was split into two before he had time to scream, and died tragically in front of him, but he didn't even have time to make a move.

It is really unacceptable that a generation of Supreme Realm powerhouses should go down to the Yellow Spring so easily.

Under the sword, not only the old man in black died, but the dozen or so black-clothed people who had no time to react to the sword slashed by the sword also did not say a word, all of them died, and no one was spared!

The powerhouses were shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the bloody picture scroll appeared in front of them, and they finally recognized the reality, from the moment they entered the palace, they were attacking and defending and changing shape!

Now the home field is no longer with them, but here with Yangyan!

Now it's not that they want to besiege Yang Yan, but that Yang Yan wants to hunt them in turn!

Now it's not that they are thinking about whether to reconcile, but whether Yang Yan is willing to reconcile!

The control of life and death has been quietly transferred from their hands to Yang Yan's hands.

It's not just because it's in the Imperial Pole Palace, in fact, Yang Yan can't control it at all now, opening the Imperial Pole Palace is just to cut off the retreat of the powerhouses, because the Supreme Realm powerhouses can't use any means to escape from the Imperial Palace without his permission.

Yang Jiu's identity must not be exposed, no matter whether anyone else knows about it, but at least none of the people who participated in the siege and killing in front of him can be spared.

The opening of the Imperial Palace is to prevent the enemy from escaping, and the real killing still depends on the master who appeared beside him in a black robe, Bing Ruoyan!

And, the sword in her hand, the Sky Divine Sword!

"Not a single one remains. Yang Yan said indifferently, the hearts of the strong people were cold, and the tragic death of the black-clothed old man was still vivid.

The black-robed man didn't say a word, but he resolutely carried out the orders of the young man in Tsing Yi, and the sword in his hand became a nightmare in the eyes of the strong.

Once Bing Ruoyan used the Cloud Sky Divine Sword to destroy the Immortal Pavilion, the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Pavilion is the peak cultivation of the Supreme Realm, and the Yu clan is the first of the Supreme Realm, how can they be the enemy of a sword?

Those black-clothed people are of course top powerhouses, but they are even less worthy of mention in front of Bing Ruoyan, who is holding the Sky Divine Sword.

What is more tricky is that the two purple-robed old men are both supreme realm double cultivators, but their combat power is much stronger than that of the immortal pavilion master, and they also have powerful treasures in their hands, and they cooperate with extremely tacit understanding, although Bing Ruoyan has the help of the Yunxiao Divine Sword, he can't take it for a while.

"That's it. Yang Yan said out loud, Bing Ruoyan waved his sword to force the two of them back, floated back to his side, and put the sword into the sheath without saying a word.

The two purple-robed old men looked vigilant, but they didn't take the initiative to attack, the black-robed man was terrifyingly strong, especially the sword was more powerful than the treasure weapon in their hands.

"Hand over the spiritual imprint, Rao Er and wait for immortality. Yang Yan said lightly.

The two purple-robed old men were silent and remained vigilant.

"You should know that this palace wants you to die, and there is no way for you to live. Yang Yan said a nonsense that he had to say, as if he was afraid that the two would not be able to distinguish the situation.

These two are not good either!

But now is not the time to pursue this, the top priority is how to get out of this damn palace, as for Yang Jiu, after going out, re-investigate his details, and then decide how to deal with it.

"Yang Xiaoyou, most of today's events are a misunderstanding, please open the temple door of Xiaoyou, I won't embarrass you after I go out, if Xiaoyou has any requirements, in order to apologize, we are willing to give corresponding compensation. The white-clothed old man looked at Xiang Yangyan, squeezed out an ugly smile on his wrinkled old face, and said in a harmonious voice.

Everyone else was silent, things have become complicated, whether Yang Jiu is the prince of Tianyang Yang Yan needs to be re-investigated and verified, even if the scene is a trick, since the other party has the ability to transfer everyone to this palace, the means are strange and worth fearing, and it is the best choice to make peace for the time being.

"Misunderstanding?" The corners of Yang Yan's mouth rose slightly, outlining a sunny smile, but there was no temperature, but it made people feel like they were in a cold storm under the scorching sun of September, and the faces of the strong men froze.

"When you killed my son, you didn't say that it was a misunderstanding. Yang Yan said slowly with a smile.

"Then what do you want?" the old man in black frowned, with their identity cultivation, it is already a great face to be so polite, this kid is a little embarrassed.

The others looked at each other with a slightly cold gaze, and they were afraid of this palace, not Yang Yan himself.

"Of course it'......" Yang Yan's smile gradually converged, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he spit out one word: "Kill!"

Without a word, the aura of slaughter instantly spread, and the faces of all the strong men were completely cold.

"You are looking for death!" the black-clothed old man reprimanded coldly, and took the lead in attacking, and the terrifying momentum overwhelmingly oppressed out, and a huge pitch-black handprint was smashed, and Yang Yan and the space where he was were were annihilated.

Boom!

The sword roared for a long time, and a brilliant light that seemed to gather all the brilliance of heaven and earth suddenly crossed the space, extremely gorgeous, and almost to the extreme.

The pitch-black handprint that smashed Yang Yan was directly annihilated out of thin air.

"Third child be careful!" The old man of the Yu clan who appeared first exclaimed in surprise, and the black-clothed old man's pupils contracted suddenly, and he let out a long howl, mobilizing all his strength to build an indestructible black wall in front of him.

Poof!

The brilliant sword slashed, and the black wall was easily cut like a tofu block, and in the horrified gaze of the old man in black, it instantly passed through his flesh and slashed through the crowd of black-clothed people until the end.

Where the sword passed, blood splattered, like delicate red flowers blooming at the same time, a poignant picture.

"The third child!" The old man in white was stunned, the sword was too fast, and he saw that the old man in black was split into two before he had time to scream, and died tragically in front of him, but he didn't even have time to make a move.

It is really unacceptable that a generation of Supreme Realm powerhouses should go down to the Yellow Spring so easily.

Under the sword, not only the old man in black died, but the dozen or so black-clothed people who had no time to react to the sword slashed by the sword also did not say a word, all of them died, and no one was spared!

The powerhouses were shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the bloody picture scroll appeared in front of them, and they finally recognized the reality, from the moment they entered the palace, they were attacking and defending and changing shape!

Now the home field is no longer with them, but here with Yangyan!

Now it's not that they want to besiege Yang Yan, but that Yang Yan wants to hunt them in turn!

Now it's not that they are thinking about whether to reconcile, but whether Yang Yan is willing to reconcile!

The control of life and death has been quietly transferred from their hands to Yang Yan's hands.

It's not just because it's in the Imperial Pole Palace, in fact, Yang Yan can't control it at all now, opening the Imperial Pole Palace is just to cut off the retreat of the powerhouses, because the Supreme Realm powerhouses can't use any means to escape from the Imperial Palace without his permission.

Yang Jiu's identity must not be exposed, no matter whether anyone else knows about it, but at least none of the people who participated in the siege and killing in front of him can be spared.

The opening of the Imperial Palace is to prevent the enemy from escaping, and the real killing still depends on the master who appeared beside him in a black robe, Bing Ruoyan!

And, the sword in her hand, the Sky Divine Sword!

"Not a single one remains. Yang Yan said indifferently, the hearts of the strong people were cold, and the tragic death of the black-clothed old man was still vivid.

The black-robed man didn't say a word, but he resolutely carried out the orders of the young man in Tsing Yi, and the sword in his hand became a nightmare in the eyes of the strong.

Once Bing Ruoyan used the Cloud Sky Divine Sword to destroy the Immortal Pavilion, the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Pavilion is the peak cultivation of the Supreme Realm, and the Yu clan is the first of the Supreme Realm, how can they be the enemy of a sword?

Those black-clothed people are of course top powerhouses, but they are even less worthy of mention in front of Bing Ruoyan, who is holding the Sky Divine Sword.

What is more tricky is that the two purple-robed old men are both supreme realm double cultivators, but their combat power is much stronger than that of the immortal pavilion master, and they also have powerful treasures in their hands, and they cooperate with extremely tacit understanding, although Bing Ruoyan has the help of the Yunxiao Divine Sword, he can't take it for a while.

"That's it. Yang Yan said out loud, Bing Ruoyan waved his sword to force the two of them back, floated back to his side, and put the sword into the sheath without saying a word.

The two purple-robed old men looked vigilant, but they didn't take the initiative to attack, the black-robed man was terrifyingly strong, especially the sword was more powerful than the treasure weapon in their hands.

"Hand over the spiritual imprint, Rao Er and wait for immortality. Yang Yan said lightly.

The two purple-robed old men were silent and remained vigilant.

"You should know that this palace wants you to die, and there is no way for you to live. Yang Yan said a nonsense that he had to say, as if he was afraid that the two would not be able to distinguish the situation.