"I am the Yang Mo of the Yang clan, and the descendants of the Yang clan. Yang Mo said proudly.

Yang Xia sneered, lowered his face and said: "You are from the Yang clan, my affair with the wolf roaring moon is your, you say that I am all over the wilderness?

"Bold!" A slightly older chubby man behind him with red eyes snorted coldly, extremely arrogant, and directly moved his hands, grabbed them with five fingers, and his fingertips burned a wisp of yin flame, which was extremely cold.

Shen Tu stood up, the demon disaster rushed on the fist, and the man was repelled, in an instant, the two sides were tense, Qin Xuerou and Qin Xueyu flew the sword out of the sheath, the sword shined frost, fell in his hand, holding the sword and fingering, Lin Jinghuan's body also flashed with a mang, Yan Ying sank her face, stared coldly at the wolf howling moon, and stood side by side with Yang Xia, a real dragon vision rose in the back of her head, Jian Xin's sword eyebrows rose, and she didn't want to participate in this matter, but Qin Xuerou and Qin Xueyu's attitude was clear, although he didn't like Yang Xia, but he couldn't let his little junior sister be injured。

Yang Mo glanced at Jian Xin, his face changed slightly, he sneered, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of monks behind him lit up, and a battle between the two sides was about to break out.

"More than people?" Shen Tu saw that there were many young people in the Yang clan who deceived people and few people, and glanced at Lin Jinghuan, Lin Jinghuan nodded, took out the Tianxin Talisman from the ring, threw it into the air, and the token flew into the clouds, blooming the word Tianxin, floating in the clouds, and never dispersed.

"Something happened, someone is looking for trouble with Tianxin Sect, go!"

"Go to the palace quickly, the Tianxin Sect decree has been issued. In just ten breaths, the disciples of the Tianxin Sect in the palace all rushed over, gathering more and more, reaching more than a thousand, and the disciples outside the palace also continued to pour in.

There was a commotion outside the main hall, and the rest of the sects saw that the Yang clan and the Tianxin Sect were in conflict, not only did not retreat, but joined the sect they were pro to, and some monks were even more motivated to kill people and seize treasures, wanting to cause a big war, fishing in troubled waters, gradually, the people of both clans, the disciples of each sect opened more and more, even the silver wolf clan of the wolf roaring moon ignored the ban and flew towards the place where Yang Xia was, after a hundred breaths, tens of thousands of monks outside the main hall were divided into two factions, staring at each other viciously.

"Kill him!"

I don't know who yelled, both sides moved, the magic weapon flew wildly, the light burst out of ten thousand colors, the screams kept ringing, the blood flashed, tens of thousands of monks fought and killed, life and death faced each other.

Yang Xia took the lead, his body was covered with thunder, dodged dozens of killing lights, and pounced on Yang Mo, forty-nine acupoints rotated, the origin of creation boiled, and he struck at Yang Mo angrily, just one blow, Yang Mo's left hand that ignited the fire wheel exploded, and he was almost killed by Yang Xia, he screamed miserably, the broken arm was scorched by thunder, and countless creation and death qi plundered the vitality of his body, Yang Mo's eyes were full of fear, I really didn't expect Yang Xia to be so perverted, and one blow almost killed him in the early stage of the Famen Realm, covering his broken arm in severe pain, turning around and fleeing.

Yang Xia never thought that Yang Mo was so weak, and was about to catch up, a man of about twenty held a copper tripod, pointing at Yang Xia from afar, and the fear inside the tripod was heavy Xuanshui, and thousands of wisps of clear air swirled, falling directly on the top of Yang Xia's head, and he was going to be killed alive.

Yang Xia didn't care about chasing and killing Yang Mo, he started to create the light of the sky, and the avenue was swallowed in his fist, and his fist was to the sky, "booming" on the copper tripod.

"Dang!"

The bronze tripod full of heavy Xuanshui was smashed and flew aside, directly crushing a monk of the Great Perfection of the Divine Power Realm, and the bones were gone, and the body of the man in the middle of the Famen Realm trembled, and he couldn't believe his eyes, his tripod was full of heavy Xuanshui, but he could sink into the mountains and reclaim the sea, and he was actually knocked away by a blow from Yangxia.

Yang Xia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the thunder rushed in, the thunder tribulation covered all directions, and evolved into thunder whips, thunder cannons, thunder balls, thunder knives, and many monks who were shocked dodged one after another, and several monks of the Divine Power Realm could not dodge, and the thunder manipulated by Yang Xia turned into charcoal.

Seeing the Yang Xia Yu Thunder coming, the middle-aged man was shocked and did not possess his body, and put the Ding Heng in front of him.

Yang Xia has killed the rage, roared wildly, the left fist contains thunder, the right fist covers the creation, the two nine pole origin caused the Dao Ming, the shock is endless, continuous hit on the tripod, the tripod cracked, the heavy Xuan water spilled, the drops scattered, so that many monks screamed, the body was full of holes, the middle-aged monk was even more miserable, was contaminated with a large amount of heavy Xuan water on the body, full of smoke, his face turned pale, turned around and fled, Yang Xia couldn't catch up, with his current realm to kill the middle of the Dharma realm monk is very laborious, if the other party wants to escape, he can't catch up at all.

"Ding!"

A small sword came from behind Yang Xia, and the monk of the Wheel of Life realm shot to wipe out Yang Xia, and was slapped away by a bare hand, Yang Xia looked back, looking stunned, it was actually Lin Jinghuan, she killed Yang Xia's side, her clothes were not stained with blood, and a touch of spiritual light in her eyebrows was constantly reflected, and her thoughts turned into various colors, and she shot one after another, severely hitting the enemies around Yang Xia.

"Brother, I'm coming!" Shen Tu tore a Yang monk in half, his huge body was full of blood, he wiped the blood on his face, flew to meet Yang Xia, with Lin Jinghuan and Shen Tu guarding, Yang Xia's pressure dropped sharply, he glanced around, tens of thousands of monks were still fighting, and there were constantly monks joining, the scale was getting bigger and bigger, the magic flashed everywhere, from time to time there were monks killed, the corpses fell to the ground, blood was all over the sky, Yang Xia tried to find Qin Xuerou and Qin Xueyu, and found that she and Jian Xin and many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect formed a sword formation, constantly strangled, and the body of the monk was separated as soon as the sword array turned。

"Yang Xia!" Yan Ying led his clansmen to kill, holding the "little phoenix" given to her by Yangxi in her arms, there were a few drops of blood on her face, there was a kind of wild beauty, her cultivation was still weak, only in the early stage of the Famen realm, but there were wasteland people to protect her, her life was worry-free, not only was she not injured, but she opened a killing ring.

Yang Xia nodded to Yan Ying, his body swallowed thunder light, and looked at the silver wolf lineage, the Yan Ying clan was fighting with it, although they were both wasteland clans, but the people of Yan Ying's lineage only listened to her little princess's orders, and they were loyal.

"Stop! Whoever fights again will be killed!" The soldiers of the Yu Kingdom rushed over, tens of thousands, and a powerful man wearing armor stood in front and roared, he had activated the imperial aura of protecting the country, enveloping the palace, preventing the rest of the monks from entering the palace again, and preventing the scale of the turmoil from increasing again.

Many monks stopped, and the next moment they were attacked, blood flowed everywhere, and in anger they started to fight again, making the battle more intense, and with a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of soldiers poured into the monks to try to stop this large-scale battle.

"Ah.....h

Many soldiers were killed in an instant, screaming constantly, they originally intended to prevent the monks of the major sects from killing each other, did not move the murderous intention, did not want the monks but killed the soldiers, this situation made the soldiers of the Yu Kingdom in an uproar, just a few dozen breaths, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Yu Kingdom had a mood of revenge, and began to slaughter the cultivators of the major sects, making the outside of the hall even more chaotic, seeing that the soldiers were constantly killed, the great power also had a murderous heart, and the soul thought flew out, slaughtering the monks of the major sects.

"Wolf Howling Moon!" Yang Xia saw that in the Silver Wolf Clan, the vision of the Wolf Howling Moon and the Bright Moon hung behind him, killing continuously, rushing into the Silver Wolf Clan, thundering into a thunder knife, and slashing dozens of Silver Wolf Clan Transformation Monks in a row.

Wolf Xiaoyue saw Yangxia Yulei rushing forward, not surprised but rejoiced, and came to fight with Yangxia, Yangxia was invincible, although he was not killed by a blow, but the blood was sprinkled in the sky, and he kept retreating, he was suppressed by the vision of Wolf Xiaoyue, plus this silver wolf has been cultivated to the great perfection of the Dharma realm, the two realms are very different, and there is an insurmountable gap.

Shen Tu and Lin Jinghuan killed, wanting to help Yang Xia kill the wolf Xiaoyue, but they were overwhelmed by the monks of the Silver Wolf Clan, Yan Ying's face was full of anxiety, and let the clansmen rush inward, but they couldn't rush a way, Qin Xuerou and Qin Xueyu were pale and didn't dare to move, the two of them were the core of the sword array, and if they moved the sword array, they would be chaotic, and countless disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect would die on the spot.

"Little evil obstacle, you are looking for death, I am a wolf body, born with a moonlight vision, suppressing all spirits, how can you fight me, give me death!"

Between life and death, Yang Xia's eyebrows and inner creation origin burst out of two blue halos, hovering overhead, the qi of life and death played the two poles of yin and yang, supporting this heaven and earth, sweeping the blood moon, breaking the vision, the wolf Xiaoyue was shocked, the spirit seal of the eyebrows dissipated, Yang Xia stepped forward, and the wolf Xiaoyue fought for life and death, the two intersected dozens of times in an instant, after a few breaths, Yang Xia flew out, the breath was disordered, the mouth and nose were bleeding, the body was spasming, and the two green clouds above the head became more and more condensed, if the two blue skies were double, it was mysterious.