"What elder martial brother Zhao said is."


    Having said that, the horse faced man was still worried. He said: "the deep part of the soul breaking mountain is the legendary soul breaking abyss. There is no bottom, and the Yin is filled with air. There are powerful murderous evil spirits below. It''s not a good place. The two elders can''t..."


    "Don''t worry. The two elders won''t rush into the broken soul abyss. We just need to wait here quietly."


    The angry young man interrupted with a cold face.


    "Everything is arranged by elder martial brother he."


    The horse faced man bowed and retreated wisely. He didn''t dare to stay in front of the young man for a long time.


    The young man''s name is he Mingjie. He is the best among the true disciples of the bloody sect. He is not only much stronger than Zhao Mingyu, but also a ruthless character who kills people without blinking an eye.


    Since he became famous, there are not a thousand but also 800 people who died in his hands. Even if a fellow disciple provokes him, he will kill him mercilessly, which is a standard stubble.


    Zhao Mingyu watched the horse faced man go away. Then he asked, "elder martial brother he has just returned from the Dazhou mountains. I wonder if the mountain protection array of the sword palace has been broken?"


    A few days ago, a supreme master and a large number of experts invaded the sword palace. They were going to destroy the sword Palace at one stroke. Unexpectedly, the sword palace was well-informed and opened the mountain protection array first.


    "Don''t mention it. Before the war king died, he didn''t know what mountain protection array had been left for the sword palace. The strong defense can''t be shaken by the blood venerable of our blood evil sect, the killing venerable of Wuji demon sect and the ghost venerable of Yin ghost sect."


    He Mingjie is not angry.


    "Don''t talk about the mountain protection array first. Did senior brother see Yang Xuan?"


    Zhao Mingyu''s face is gloomy and his eyes are exposed to murder. He once had a grudge with Yang Xuan in taixuan God''s house. He was defeated by Yang Xuan and humiliated wantonly. He was embarrassed and his reputation was greatly damaged. He hated Yang Xuan in his heart.


    "Never seen."


    He Mingjie shook his head and said that he also paid special attention to Yang Xuan, but he didn''t even see Yang Xuan''s shadow when he went to the sword Palace this time.


    Since the end of the taixuan Shenfu incident, Yang Xuan has disappeared from the vision of people all over the world. For half a year, there has been no news.


    "Damn it, the boy doesn''t know where he has gone."


    Zhao Mingyu shouted abuse.


    "The king of war''s soul is scattered. The sword palace is besieged by our three main gates, but he hasn''t appeared yet. If I guess right, he may not be in our Shenwu mainland now."


    He Mingjie analyzed.


    "So did he go to Outland?"


    Zhao Mingyu was surprised.


    "Very likely."


    He Mingjie nodded.


    "This damn little bastard, you''d better not let me meet him again, or you must chop him up and feed him to the dog, or it''s hard to be angry."


    Zhao Mingyu''s eyes shot fire, gnashing his teeth.


    "That boy is gifted and grows very fast. I can''t compare with you. You''d better stay away next time you meet him."


    He Mingjie is an extremely conceited person. Even Meng Shaoyu, Emperor Tian and Tianyi of the sword palace, didn''t pay attention to him, but Yang Xuan was the only one. He didn''t dare to underestimate it at all.


    This is a real demon. When his cultivation is not high, he can stir the wind and rain in Zhongzhou. When he returns, his cultivation will only be higher. As for what level he can reach, I don''t know.


    Zhao Mingyu didn''t say a word or retort. In fact, what he said was angry. If he really wanted to talk to Yang Xuan, he would have no chance of winning.


    "Look, who is that man? He came out of the broken soul mountain."


    At this time, the crowd did not know who sent out a cry of surprise, which led them to look up at the mountain forest in front, and saw a young man in white stepping out of a dense jungle.


    The young man in white has a cold face, all over his body and strong killing intention. Who is not Yang Xuan?


    As Yuan Hong guessed, before returning to the sword palace, he was going to kill some people outside the broken soul mountain to vent his boiling anger.


    "You, you, you are... Yang Xuan!"


    Zhao Mingyu stared round and shouted like a ghost. Although he just shouted to torture Yang Xuan to death, he always had a fear of Yang Xuan at the bottom of his heart.


    What he couldn''t believe was that just when he talked about Yang Xuan, he came out of the broken soul mountain.


    "Who am I talking about? It''s you clown!"


    Yang Xuan swept his eyes and fixed them on Zhao Mingyu, with a cold smile on his face.


    Zhao Mingyu was furious at the speech, but his pupils soon contracted again. His face was full of incredible color. He said in a trembling voice: "how is it possible, you, your cultivation..."


    "As you can see, I have stepped into the realm of divine power and left you far behind."


    Yang Xuan looked cold and solemn. He approached Zhao Mingyu and he Mingjie unhappily and slowly all the way.


    "Is he really Yang Xuan?"


    "It''s him!"


    "What should we do? Without two elders, we are not his opponents!"


    Until this time, many blood evil Zongwu people came back to their senses, and suddenly there was a riot. You know that Yang Xuan could kill the enemy by leaps and bounds when he was in heaven and man''s territory. He was in a terrible mess. Now he has entered the divine power territory, and heaven knows how terrible his strength is.


    "Sure enough, it''s this son!"


    He Mingjie narrowed his eyes, and the depths of his eyes were full of fear. At the same time, he had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, worried about the accident between Zhang Tianba and Yu Tianhe.


    The soul breaking mountain range is so big. With the skills of Zhang Tianba and Yu Tianhe, they know everything in the whole mountain range like the back of their hands. How can they let Yang Xuan come out of it.


    Thinking of this, he Mingjie took a deep breath, forced himself to drink calmly and asked, "Yang Xuan, let me ask you, have you ever met the two elders Zhang and Yu of our blood evil sect?"


    Yang Xuan kept walking and didn''t answer. With each step, his killing intention would be stronger and more exciting.


    "Two elders won''t really be killed by him, will they?"


    "Impossible, not to mention elder Zhang, elder Yu is a strong man at the peak of the divine power realm. In addition to the supreme, who can kill him in the world today."


    "No matter whether the two elders are alive or dead, let''s think about how to deal with Yang Xuan next. This boy has made great progress in cultivation. He is famous for his ruthlessness. If one is bad, we all have to die here."


    A group of bloody sects whispered and retreated. This is the invincible style of Yang Xuan in the sword palace. Without saying anything else, it makes people afraid that he only worshipped the war king and got the inheritance of the war king.


    "Everybody, let''s run!"


    "Yes, to compete with him with our accomplishments is like hitting a stone with an egg. It''s too late if we don''t go."


    Many blood evil Zongwu whispered, more and more frightened and uneasy in their hearts.


    "My time is limited. Don''t dawdle. Let''s go together!"


    Yang Xuan climbed to the extreme as he walked along the aisle.


    "Yang Xuan, you are too conceited. Do you really think one person can deal with so many of us?"


    Zhao Mingyu was furious and angered by Yang Xuan''s crazy words.


    "To be honest, what have you done to my two elders?"


    He Mingjie said coldly.


    "What do you think?"


    Yang Xuan asked.


    "Hard, did you kill the two elders?"


    Zhao Mingyu''s whole body was trembling. He had a feeling that Zhang Tianba and Yu Tianhe had probably encountered an accident, otherwise Yang Xuan could not come out of the broken soul mountain.


    "Yes, they were all killed by me. One was beheaded by me and the other was mutilated by me and tortured to death."


    As soon as he said this, he Mingjie turned and left without hesitation. He didn''t stop for a moment. No matter whether Yang Xuan killed Zhang Tianba and Yu Tianhe or not, he couldn''t beat Yang Xuan with his current cultivation.


    "Want to go?"


    Yang Xuan sneered. A black light shot from the center of his eyebrows. In an instant, it cut through the sky and disappeared into he Mingjie''s body.


    "Ah!"


    He Mingjie held his head and screamed like a broken winged bird. He fell directly from mid air to the ground.


    "What happened?"


    Zhao Mingyu and others didn''t know why. They all felt extremely surprised and frightened. They didn''t know what was going on. They vaguely saw only a black light hitting he Mingjie, and then he Mingjie lost control of his body.


    "Get up before you die. You can''t escape under my eyes."


    Yang Xuan shouted.


    "It''s impossible. What kind of secret skill have you practiced that can lead to my demons!"


    He Mingjie was disheveled and pale, struggling to get up.


    "Die!"


    Yang Xuan didn''t answer either. A dead word came out of his mouth. He saw him shuttle through the void and come to he Mingjie like a ghost.


    "So fast!"


    He Mingjie was cold all over, subconsciously waved his long sword and came to Yang Xuan''s throat. A bright and sharp sword Gang burst out on the sword tip.


    "When"


    Yang Xuan did not hide or flash. He grabbed the incoming long sword and made a harsh sound of gold and iron. It was like two sharp metal weapons colliding together, with sparks splashing everywhere.


    "How can your flesh be so strong!"


    He Mingjie''s face turned white and his courage was lost. The sword in his hand was a top-grade spirit sword. One sword pierced through gold and stone. However, Yang Xuan didn''t even use his divine power. He intercepted his sword with his flesh and blood hands alone.


    "Break!"


    Yang Xuan''s voice was cold, and the long sword broke in response. He Mingjie held half of the sword with the handle in his hand, and Yang Xuan grabbed the other half with his bare hands and plunged it into he Mingjie''s chest, running through his back, splashing blood.


    "Poof!"


    He Mingjie vomited blood, his face with a thick unwilling to fall into a pool of blood, and there was no breath.


    "Elder martial brother he... Is dead."


    "This son is a monster. He can''t fight the enemy. Let''s escape separately."


    Seeing he Mingjie''s tragic death, including Zhao Mingyu, all the bloody Zongwu were scared to death and ran away.


    Yang Xuan stepped into the realm of divine power, and his strength was extremely terrible. Although they were numerous, they might not be able to beat the Chinese if they attacked together. Yang Xuan could always be invincible by relying on his mysterious body method.


    "All stay for me."


    Yang Xuan didn''t go after him. He opened his mouth and drank like a tiger roaring. A terrible momentum centered on him spread rapidly in all directions, covering thousands of feet of heaven and earth in an instant.