"Whew!"

The thorn swayed, making a sharp and short sound of breaking through the air, and slammed it the back of the man in the imperial suit who was hanging upside down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Smack"

The clothes on the back of the man in the imperial suit were shattered by the internal strength attached to the wattles, and the fragments suddenly flew in the air like pieces of butterflies, revealing the naked upper body of the man in the imperial suit.

"Ahh

After Yang Xian's thorn was removed, the man in the imperial suit, who was already unconscious, let out a miserable howl and opened his eyes.

Yang Xian's face remained unchanged, and the thorn strip in his hand continued to beat.

The man in the imperial suit was dragged by Yang Xian all the way down the mountain, and he had already worn his nose and lips, and after waking up in pain at this time, his upside-down body couldn't help writhing and struggling, and his mouth whimpered and howled, but because of the lack of nose and lips, no one could hear what he was talking about, but his body writhed like a maggot twitching slightly, and it could be seen that the pain was extreme.

But even if this person died, he couldn't make Yang Xian blink his eyes.

With his identity as the master of the Confucian Sect, it was okay if the people in the Demon Sect didn't come to greet him today, and he actually took such a thing to humiliate himself, and he really regarded him as a vegetarian.

10,000 years ago, nine sects and thirteen factions and eighty-one sects gathered in Zhongjing, signed Lantai, and discussed Confucianism as the respect of a hundred schools, and had the right to supervise and abolish a hundred schools.

As long as the children of Confucianism do not abuse this power, as long as this Confucian sect does not perish, the identity of the head of the hundred families will not disappear for a day.

Now Yang Xian is signing up for himself at the foot of the mountain, this demon sect dares to treat himself like this, if he doesn't fight back, I'm afraid the entire Confucian sect will not be able to raise its head in the future.

That's why he hung this man in imperial clothes upside down in front of the Heavenly Demon Palace, beating him with a thorn.

Since they don't give themselves face, why should Yang Xian give them face?

"Stop!"

"You are so bold that you dare to come to my holy gate to spread wild!"

"Hurry up and save Uncle Qin!"

"Kill him!"

The disciples in the Heavenly Demon Palace were taken aback when they heard the movement and saw the man in the imperial suit who was wantonly whipped by Yang Xian, and then they were furious.

"What a bold fanatic, he actually came to my Heavenly Demon Palace to make trouble!"

In just a moment, dozens of disciples in the Heavenly Demon Palace rushed out of the palace and rushed to the door.

But as soon as a disciple arrived at the door, Yang Xian reached out and grabbed it, immediately grabbed his neck and threw it out, fell in front of the door with a "whew", and fell unconscious on the spot.

Yang Xian grabbed and fell with both hands, and in an instant, the dozens of disciples who had just run to the gate of the palace were all knocked unconscious in front of the door by him.

After he knocked these disciples unconscious, he concocted the same method, and one by one they all untied their belts and hung upside down on the walls on both sides of the door of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and then beat them one by one.

His movement was really shocking.

In the Northern Demon Sect, the disciples who are qualified to live in the Heavenly Demon Palace are all excellent qualifications, and these disciples listen to the scriptures and practice in the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the outstanding ones may become true disciples, and they will be the backbone of the entire Mo Demon Sect in the future.

These disciples can enter the Heavenly Demon Palace, they are all people who are not afraid of heaven and earth, the corners of their eyes are high, and they are rare in the world, even their own masters are a little unconvinced, they are lawless on weekdays, and they only feel that they are the protagonists of heaven and earth.

But as soon as they arrived at the palace gate today, they were caught by a young man who was a little younger than they knew how many years old, and before they could react, they had already been hung upside down by Yang Xian on the palace wall and beaten with wattles.

These disciples still thought they were in a dream until Jing Tiao came to his death.

They couldn't believe that they were so humiliated, and they were still inside their own mountain gate, in front of the Heavenly Demon Palace!

Among these people, there are still a few disciples who belong to the true lineage of the Demon Gate, and their martial arts cultivation far surpasses their peers, just now they were the first to hear that something was wrong, the first to rush over, and then the first to be caught by Yang Xian and stunned.

"Poof!"

An upside-down disciple was awakened by the thorn strip and became angry, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, shouting: "Who are you?

Yang Xian ignored him and slowly turned to look at the gate of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

At this time, from the Heavenly Demon Palace, a white-bearded old man slowly walked out, this old man had a childish face, looked white and fat, and seemed to be walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the door, and without saying a word, he took out a long sword and slashed at Yang Xian.

The white fat old man slashed out with a sword, and an incomparable sword qi flew out from the blade and went straight to Yang Xian's chest.

Yang Xian smiled coldly, raised his palm, and the same sword qi emanated from the palm of his hand, facing the sword qi flying towards the old man.

"Poof!"

The two sword qi voids intersected, and both were annihilated.

The white fat old man showed a trace of surprise on his face, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely to the ground, and slowly spoke: "Dare to ask what brother Dao is called?"

Yang Xian held his hand in front of the door and asked lightly: "What about Lei Dongtian? Kill people at every turn, this is the way of welcoming guests from your Demon Gate?"

The white fat old man's eyes flashed, "Acting like Your Excellency doesn't seem like a guest. ”

He looked at Yang Xian, his voice was low, slightly cold, "From ancient times to the present, there are really few people who dare to come to my Seven Emotions and Six Desires Peak to spread wild, Your Excellency is so bold!"

Yang Xian said: "It's not guts, it's anger!"

He looked at the white fat old man, "The sister of Xiao Tiandong, the young master of your sect, was intercepted and killed on the way, and Yang escorted him all the way, and traveled thousands of miles to reach the mountain gate of your sect, could it be that I came all the way just to kill the disciples of the Demon Sect with a sword?"

When the white fat old man heard the words "Xiao Tiandong", his face changed greatly, "What nonsense! Tiandong has already taken his sister Xiao Qingyu back to the mountain gate, when will he have another sister?"

When he said this, he suddenly shouted: "I will arrest you first and then deal with ......"

"What?"

Yang Xian's face changed color slightly, and the moment he heard the words "I took my sister back to the mountain gate earlier", he already knew that there must have been a great change in this demon gate.

Xiao Qingyu is obviously by his side, how can Xiao Tiandong have a second girl named Xiao Qingyu?

Could it be that this Xiao whispering next to him is fake, or is the one who was picked up by Xiao Tiandong fake?

When he heard the fat old man speak, he had already grabbed Xiao Qingyu's wrist with his backhand, and said in a low voice: "Follow me closely, don't run around!"

The moment he grabbed Xiao Qingyu's wrist, an invisible true qi entered Xiao Qingyu's heart, and at this time, as long as he moved, he could easily trigger this true qi to explode Xiao Qingyu's heart.

When he heard that Xiao Tiandong actually had a girl, he was suspicious at the moment, although he didn't believe that the Xiao whisper around him was fake, but after all, he couldn't help but guard against it, if there was no true qi when he sent it, Xiao whispering never felt it at all.

After hearing Yang Xian's command, Xiao raised his head and smiled hard: "Well, I won't leave Brother Xian!"

Yang Xian was secretly ashamed, but this matter must not be careless, even if he couldn't stop whispering to Xiao, at most he would apologize to her in the future, but he couldn't be soft at this time.

At this time, the white fat old man had already stepped in front of Yang Xian, and the long sword flashed and stabbed him in the neck.