"What?!"


    "Some kind of beast spirit?"


    The heroes lost their voice and were shocked.


    Although they couldn''t recognize Yang Xuan''s huge strange arm with dragon scales all over it, everyone felt a violent and fierce force from this arm, which seemed to be able to overturn rivers and seas and kill all spirits.


    "This is the unicorn arm. You have got the life power of the fire Unicorn family!"


    Kun Wu stared and finally recognized the strange arm. His face was full of incredible color, because the Fire Kirin family had been extinct in the war of extermination 100000 years ago.


    "A little eyesight. Yes, this is the unicorn arm of the fire Unicorn family."


    Yang Xuan sneered and kept pace. He clenched the purgatory sword in his left hand, swung the Kirin arm, and cut Kunwu with a sword from a commanding position.


    Boom!


    The power of mountain torrents erupted. There were not only the Sun Zhenyuan burning the sky and boiling the sea, but also the triple meaning of killing sword and fire. The power of this sword increased exponentially and destroyed everything.


    "Ice field!"


    Kun Wu''s face suddenly changed, and his body burst into strong light. An ice cold light Gang shrouded his body, which was several meters large. His whole body was bright and bright.


    This is his field. Although it is only the prototype, it has incomparable defense.


    Without his boasting, several powerful men at the peak of the divine power realm may not be able to shake him.


    "Break it for me!"


    Yang Xuan didn''t care. He cut his ears in his field with a sword.


    Click!


    The crisp sound is clearly audible.


    Then there was a continuous click.


    Under the shocking eyes of countless people, the cold light Gang outside Kunwu couldn''t resist and kept cracking. The cracks were as dense as cobwebs and could break at any time.


    "Impossible!"


    Kun Wu roared and hurriedly operated his divine power to repair his field.


    "There''s nothing possible. Break it for me!"


    Yang Xuan drank, and a golden flame gushed out of the purgatory sword like boiling magma, burning the broken ice cold Guanggang.


    As soon as Kunwu''s pupil shrinks, he quickly pulls out and retreats.


    However, it is still half a beat slow.


    Yang Xuan''s body was like a flash of lightning and his momentum was like a rainbow. He cut down with boundless power with purgatory sword in his hand.


    Poof!


    Blood splashed and a left arm flew off.


    Under the edge of purgatory sword, Kunwu''s body protection divine power is in vain.


    If he hadn''t dodged in time, he wouldn''t have been cut off, but his head would be different.


    "Ah!"


    Kun Wu screamed, covering his broken arm and retreating again and again.


    The blood flowed at the broken arm and vomited blood in his mouth. The thick blood was also mixed with a few visceral fragments. It was obviously hurt by the killing sword and the profound meaning of fire contained in Yang Xuan''s sword.


    "A sword broke Kunwu''s arm!"


    The whole audience was dead and quiet. Everyone was petrified. There was only one thought left in his mind that Kunwu''s left arm was cut off by Yang Xuan''s sword.


    But is this true!?


    A young man who had just returned to the same territory was just a sword, and he cut off a half step supreme arm.


    If I hadn''t seen it with my own eyes, who would believe it?


    The crowd looked at Kun Wu, who was howling in pain, and Yang Xuan, who was dancing disorderly. Their eyes involuntarily fell on the purgatory sword in his hands.


    Everyone knows that Yang xuanzhi can break Kunwu''s arm because he is strong enough on the one hand and relies on the long black sword in his hand on the other.


    This long black sword is quite strange. It doesn''t release such powerful divine fluctuations as other artifact.


    But such a seemingly ordinary long sword broke Kunwu''s field in one fell swoop, and cut off one of Kunwu''s left arms.


    "What level of artifact is this?"


    "Is it the best artifact!"


    "Are you kidding? The best artifact has never appeared in our ancient continent. It is said that there is one in the depths of the ancient region, but no one has found it since ancient times."


    The heroes talked one after another, and their faces were full of fear.


    No matter whether the purgatory sword is the best artifact or not, they all know that this sword is not simple. Anyone who gets it can surpass the level and kill the enemy. It is powerful and unparalleled.


    Yang Xuan stood with his sword and did not pursue Kun Wu.


    It''s not that I don''t want to, but I used the Kirin arm to consume too much Qi and blood, so that my body is deficient and very weak.


    "Evil beast, how dare you break my arm? I want you to die without a place to bury."


    Kunwu stopped the blood gushing from his broken arm and roared wildly.


    It''s a great shame to be beheaded by a young generation in full view of the public. If the news gets out, he is bound to become the laughing stock of people all over the world.


    "Do you think you can kill me?"


    Yang Xuan''s face was pale and he was weak. He held the purgatory sword high above his head and said, "I wanted to kill you with one sword, but your strength was beyond my expectation, but it doesn''t matter. You can stop my first sword, but you can''t stop my second sword."


    "Extreme power!"


    Kun Wu narrowed his eyes and squeezed out four words from his teeth. He looked dignified, but then he smiled grimly again.


    "The extreme way is powerful, but are you sure you can hit me?"


    That said, he withdrew hundreds of feet back and took the healing pill.


    As for the broken arm, as long as you can find the elixir, you can be reborn.


    Yang Xuan ignored Kun Wu and said secretly, "boy, this is my limit. I''ll thank you next."


    He fought with Kunwu just to sharpen himself. Seeing that even Kirin arm and purgatory sword could not kill Kunwu, he had to ask the purgatory boy for help.


    "Remember to find me more sources of good fortune."


    The purgatory boy responded, and then consumed a lot of spiritual power to urge the absolute power.


    Although the little boy hasn''t reshaped his spirit body yet, after refining a large piece of Amethyst source in the taixuan God''s house, the spirit body has become extremely powerful. It won''t faint if he urges the extreme Taoist power three times, but it''s true to be weak for a period of time.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were like electricity, and he didn''t move. He gave the next blow to the purgatory boy.


    "Buzz!"


    Suddenly, the purgatory sword gave out a loud sword sound, like a dusty divine sword out of its sheath. The invisible sword momentum swept through nine days and ten places, making the whole sky tremble.


    Boom!


    In Yunlan Valley, it was like a big earthquake. Many people couldn''t control their bodies on the spot and fell to the ground.


    At this moment, all the heroes are facing great enemies.


    Looking up one by one, they saw that the purgatory sword in Yang Xuan''s hand was shining black into the sky, and the sword chanted to the sky, as if it was pregnant with a peerless fierce beast. If it didn''t come out, it would be already, and if it came out, it would break the earth and destroy all creatures of time.


    Boom!


    An unimaginable threat broke out and suddenly shrouded the world. No one could resist it. Many powerful people in the divine power realm fell from the sky at almost the same time.


    On the ground, the spirits of Yunlan Valley warriors and those foreign warriors trembled. They all couldn''t help worshipping. Everyone was like facing a demon God, and their faces were full of awe.


    Extreme power!


    Everyone was shocked, stunned and unable to say a word.


    The existence of the peak of the divine power realm, such as cloud, LAN and wind, was also frightened by the threat from the purgatory sword, trembling and heavy breathing.


    "Is this the absolute power? It''s terrible."


    Ye Feiyang bowed himself, sweating all over and resisting hard.


    "The sword in his hand is extraordinary. I''m afraid Kun Wu will die this time."


    The cloud and the wind whispered.


    He once saw someone use a medium-grade artifact to play the extreme divine power, but the power was far less than the present. He understood that the purgatory sword in Yang Xuan''s hand was of high grade.


    Kunwu was also frightened. This pressure made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart. He felt that the sword was hanging on his head and was about to die.


    "Kill you with a sword, die!"


    Under the attention of the public, Yang Xuan waved his sword and cut off. A black sword Qi that destroyed the sky and the earth rushed out of the purgatory sword and instantly exploded on Kun Wu.


    Ah ah


    Kunwu howled miserably.


    Too soon, he didn''t even react. He was cut by the black sword Qi. The field just condensed out of his body first disappeared and was vulnerable. Then the body and even the spirit began to disintegrate. No matter how he struggled, it was useless.


    Soon, the black sword disappeared.


    At the same time, Kunwu also disappeared and ceased to exist.


    "Dead!"


    At this moment, I don''t know how many people are trembling.


    It''s too scary. One sword takes one and a half seconds, supreme.


    "Cough!"


    Suddenly, Yang Xuan''s body shook and his mouth bled.


    He had been hurt. Although he had endured it all the time, with the disappearance of Kunwu''s form and spirit, his spirit relaxed and it was no longer difficult to control.


    "Hurt!"


    Many powerful people in the divine power realm blinked and hesitated to do it.


    This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They don''t think the spirit of purgatory sword can also inspire the extreme power.


    "Who dares to act rashly? Don''t blame me. Yun Lanfeng is rude to him."


    The cloud Lanfeng shouted, and his fierce eyes scanned the heroes.


    "You alone want to stop us!?"


    Zhao Zifeng laughed angrily.


    "What if you add me?"


    A voice of indifference came.


    "Do you think I''m hurt, or it''s hard to send out the extreme power, so you want to hit the sword in my hand?"


    Hearing the speech, all the heroes were surprised and looked up at Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold. He looked down at a bunch of foreign strong people and said, "I count three times. After three times, all those who stay are my enemies. There is no amnesty."


    As soon as this remark was made, many martial artists in Yunlan valley were shocked, while Zhu Xiong was furious.


    Zhao Zifeng sneered, "boy, you don''t have to bluff. How big waves can you turn with your current situation?"


    "One, two..."


    Yang Xuan seldom talks nonsense and starts counting directly. When he counts to two, dozens of martial arts masters turn around and leave.


    Yang Xuan was so confident that he even dared to threaten. They were all worried that the purgatory sword could still play a great power.


    Even Kunwu was out of the ashes under the extreme power. They didn''t think they could stop it. They all increased their speed to the extreme and wanted to escape here as soon as possible.


    "Three!"


    At the same time, Yang Xuan spit out a word in his mouth, his whole body is killing, and said, "since you don''t go, don''t blame me for killing."