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"You abolished his cultivation?"

"You can't let him have a chance to commit suicide, or rather, threaten the safety of my disciples of the Sword Sect."

Song Tao didn't respond, his eyes moved away from him, and he slowly spoke, "Let's start putting the line, now...... Just waiting for the prey to take the bait."

"Eh, with all due respect, Senior Brother Song Tao ......" A voice suddenly came out of the crowd, focusing everyone's eyes on the past, it was an ordinary disciple of the Badao Sect, as for the name, Song Tao couldn't call it out.

"What if Yang Xuan doesn't take the bait? After all, if you can't do that, you can't be sure that he will definitely save him."

"Hehe" Zhang Tianhua sneered, his eyes swept over the monk who had just asked a question, and such a strange gaze made him tremble involuntarily.

"He will, when he first enters a strange land, he dares to save a group of irrelevant people when the situation is unclear, which shows that he is just a hypocrite......

"That's right" Song Tao took over the conversation on the side, and his tone did not soften either, "This kind of hypocrite will not let go of any opportunity to let him carry forward the spirit of hypocrisy, and right now, this dead dog is the best opportunity......"

"Yang Xuan has some strength, he is extraordinary, hehe, everything that comes naturally......"

"Your task is to spread the news and at the same time step up the search for the traces of Yang Xuan and the Frost Flame Spirit Fox."

When everyone heard this, they immediately nodded frequently, feeling that Song Tao and Zhang Tianhua's statement was extremely correct.

The majestic wind in the forest was light, blowing the clothes of a group of Daomen monks, dancing, a few breaths, a few ups and downs, dozens of people, in an instant, only Song Tao, Zhang Tianhua, and a few ordinary monks who had started their hands were left, everyone seemed to have found a direction, and some disciples mentioned Mo You, who was still in a coma, and also dodged away.

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Nearly half of the day, Yang Xuan hid in the crown of an ancient tree, leaning on the thick branches, he was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, looking like he was at the extreme, with his strength, he was not worried that someone would come to the front when he didn't notice it.

"I don't know if the Frost Flame Spirit Fox escaped here without ......" Yang Xuan muttered to himself, spit out the blade of grass in his mouth with a slight expression, and all the breath in his body was restricted, and there were some changes in his perception.

Looking at it again, Yang Xuan seemed to be one with this ancient tree, indistinguishable from each other.

Turning over and prostrating, looking through the dense canopy of trees, a group of monks with large swords on their backs were walking under the trees with great caution, as if they were talking about something.

"You say, is what Senior Brother Song Tao said reliable?"

"Who knows, we've been wandering around here for almost a day, and we haven't even seen a single shadow, I guess, that kid must have escaped."

"Ahh

"Shhh, silence, you're an idiot, Senior Brother Song Tao, they just asked me to wait for that incident to leak out, and nothing else is it."

Yang Xuan, who was hidden in the dense canopy, frowned slightly, the conversation of the five people below was extremely concise, but it was enough for him to hear some doorways.

Whether it was himself or the Frost Flame Spirit Fox, Song Tao didn't seem to give up, and besides, it seemed that what he was trying to do was not simple, as for the arrangement mentioned in his mouth...... Yang Xuan didn't know why.

The five of them gradually walked away, and the sound of conversation became quieter and quieter, and in a trance, a name floated from a distance, and when it entered his ears, Yang Xuan was shocked, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"Mo You......" He sounded the three masters and apprentices who had just entered this mountain, it seemed that the name of the young man was called Mo You, Yang Xuan's thoughts were very clear, he obviously saved the three masters and apprentices, and all the disciples of the Badaomen were killed by himself, but now, he was told by several monks who were sure that there was nothing missing.

This is quite unreasonable, Yang Xuan has a faint guess in his heart, but it is limited to speculation, and he is not sure, "I hope things are far from what I think, otherwise ......"

The cold glint in his eyes flashed, Yang Xuan's figure trembled slightly, and he disappeared from the lush canopy in an instant.

The sudden sound of breaking the wind made the five people in the Daomen slightly stunned, and then reacted immediately, but the big knife was not yet unsheathed, and only the sound of "bang bang bang ......" was heard, and there was a sharp pain in the chest instantly, and the throat was sweet, and the body flew out unconsciously.

Hearing a strange crackling sound in his ears, from the dantian meridians in his body, to his fingers and toes, his whole body couldn't move at all, and the tingling sensation in his body seemed to cut off the connection between his mind and his body.

I didn't even see who made the move, what was going on, and my group was lying on the ground like this.

Guo Yang was stunned, the severe pain in his chest made him a little speechless, in this thousands of miles of Badaomen territory, in the mountains and forests, there are few people, even if there is, it can only be a disciple of his own sect.

As for some demon beasts and birds of prey, it is even more impossible, so there is only one possibility for such a strong attack, which is explained by Senior Brother Song Tao, Yang Xuan or Frost Flame Spirit Fox.

"You, you're ...... Who is it?"

It was extremely difficult to squeeze out these words from his throat, and the incomparably strange paralyzing power seemed to have also limited his ability to speak, and now, the true yuan in his body could not mobilize the slightest bit, and the whole person was like fish on a chopping board.

In front of Guo Yang's eyes, a figure in a green shirt slowly walked out, carrying an ancient sheathed long sword, but his handsome appearance was filled with a hint of cold aura at the moment.

"You should know who I am...... Haven't you been looking for me?"

"Yang, Yang Xuan!"

The five of them couldn't stop being horrified, they were not witnessing Yang Xuan's attack on Song Tao's sword that day, but the people who were sent by the sect to support later, and they also heard the fellow monk at that time say that Yang Xuan relied on the sneak attack to injure Senior Brother Song Tao, and disrupted the situation by opportunism, letting go of the Frost Flame Spirit Fox and so on.

Anyway, the words were full of contempt and disdain for Yang Xuan, and when Guo Yang and they really came into contact with him, they realized that the other party's strength was far from being as weak as he said in the door, and it was extremely strong.

Quietly, and even before everyone could see it clearly, five palms in succession restrained five monks with cultivation similar to them, and this kind of strength was clearly what level of existence Senior Brother Song Tao could have.

At this moment, Guo Yang hated to death the disciple of the Badaomen who had sent the message to them, he had already known that Yang Xuan was such a strength, where could he and the others be so careless, a face-to-face kung fu, or rather, no face-to-face at all, so they were restrained by him.

"You guys were just talking about ...... Can you tell me about it?" Yang Xuan tilted his head slightly, his eyes radiated a cold glow, but his expression was just smiling.

This kind of look made everyone shudder, could it be that the strong people have this kind of moodiness and habit of hiding knives in their smiles? Song Tao is like this, and Zhang Tianhua is also like this.

Guo Yang swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked at Yang Xuan in front of him nervously, his thoughts were racing in his mind, and after a while, in his increasingly impatient look, he finally slowly spoke, "Mo You was caught by Senior Brother Song Tao and Senior Brother Zhang Tianhua and wanted to ......"

"What do you want, force me to save it?"

Yang Xuan's response made Guo Yang stunned, and nodded slightly stunned.

"What about Mo Li and their master He Cangyun?"

"I—I don't know ......"

"You don't know?"

"I really don't know" Looking at Yang Xuan's expression that instantly became cold, Guo Yang was taken aback, "I, I just saw Mo You being caught, the two you said...... I really don't know."

Yang Xuan frowned, this matter is very unreasonable, if Song Tao and Zhang Tianhua really use this as a threat, there is no reason not to take Mo Li and He Cangyun together, but now there are only two results, one is that the two have been killed by him, and the other is that they have fled from here.

In Yang Xuan's heart, the former is even more likely.

Thinking of this, his face became even more gloomy, "This group of beast ......" casually turned his gaze, and found that a disciple of the Overlord Sword Sect on the other side seemed to have a slight flickering in his eyes, and with a "choking" sound, the long sword came out of its sheath and slammed into the open space next to the disciple's head.

The man could feel the pain in his cheeks from the cold blade, his body trembled subconsciously, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"You know the ins and outs, don't you?"

"I, I, I...... I don't know."

The momentum around Yang Xuan's body rose instantly, like a big mountain, and instantly crushed towards that disciple, and the person's face instantly turned red, the blue tendons on his neck protruded, and he clenched his teeth, as if there were faint traces of blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Say!" With this loud roar, the boundless coercion instantly rose more than a notch, and the man only felt that there was a fierce demon beast coiled beside him, as if in the next moment, he would be swallowed by it and turned into scattered flesh and blood.

"The two people you said are dead, and Mo Li was even ...... by Zhang Tianhua and more than a dozen senior brothers Round, rape ......"

"What?" These words were no less than a thunderclap, which exploded in Yang Xuan's ears, and after a short period of shock, a raging anger rose in his chest, and his whole body trembled slightly because of anger.

"Is that true?"

The aura surrounding everyone became more and more gloomy, filled with a tyranny and mania, which made people shudder.

"Really, really, really......"

Surprisingly, Yang Xuan, who had been furious to the limit, did not make any radical remarks, and the momentum was slightly restrained, making everyone confused.

Suddenly, everyone only saw a bright and rich golden sword suddenly flashing in front of them, reflecting a golden color in their eyes, and the next moment, the neck was slightly cold, and there was a trace of doubt on their expressions, as if they didn't understand why Yang Xuan, who should have been angry, became so flat.

Blood splattered in the field, and five large heads rolled out of the grass several feet away, blood spraying out from the broken neck, staining the green grass beneath him.

Yang Xuan's face was extremely cold, as if there was a cold current around him, the air seemed to be faintly frozen into ice crystals, and there was a faint thunder sound in the huge open space, just like the sky before the storm, extremely overcast and extremely dark.

Blood dripped from the Ben Thunder Sword, sliding down the snowy blade.

In fact, Yang Xuan is not a person who loves to kill, but the actions of the Badaomen have just touched the bottom line of his heart, and he is only a master and apprentice who have met a few times, and it can be said that he has never known anything in his life, but he has suffered a tragedy, all of which is due to the style of doing things in the Badaomen, including such a dehumanizing act.

"Have you seen enough?" Yang Xuan said in a low voice, his tone was extremely cold, his gaze was off, and he was falling on a tree canopy, and inside, there seemed to be an occasional glimmer of light, if it weren't for his keen perception, Yang Xuan would not have been able to find out where there was a person hiding, or rather, a spirit beast.