The terrible momentum is Yang Xuan''s divine power, which contains the three profound meanings of martial arts, which makes his power soar.


    Under this oppression, it''s better than half a step. The Supreme Master can''t bear it, not to mention these bloody demons under the divine power realm.


    One by one, regardless of their accomplishments, fell to the ground one after another, and people turned upside down and howled.


    Even Zhao Mingyu, who had the highest cultivation and escaped the fastest, was shocked and staggered to the ground from mid air.


    He looked frightened and tried to stabilize his body. He shouted, "stand up and kill him together."


    Unfortunately, only a few people with high accomplishments struggled to get up, but they didn''t dare to act rashly.


    All of them fell from the sky with a loud drink, which shows how terrible Yang Xuan''s strength is. Although the appalling power has dissipated, they still feel lingering fear and regard Yang Xuan as an invincible demon.


    "A bunch of useless waste, just stay and die."


    Zhao Mingyu was so angry that he was ready to burn blood essence and use blood to escape.


    "Yu Tianhe used his blood to escape before he died, but he still couldn''t escape from the sky. Do you think you can slip away under my eyes with your cultivation?"


    Yang Xuan sneered. His figure flashed and came to Zhao Mingyu like a flash of light.


    As soon as Zhao Mingyu''s pupils contracted, he was extremely frightened and completely lost his pride as a young Tianjiao. He directly knelt down in front of Yang Xuan and repeatedly begged for mercy, "don''t, don''t kill me..."


    In the face of absolute power, any resistance was futile. He only asked Yang Xuan to let him go and spare him from death.


    "There is gold under the man''s knee. Even if you kneel to me and kowtow to me, I won''t let you leave alive."


    Yang Xuan looked indifferent and slapped Zhao Mingyu heavily in the face, beating him dizzy and covered his face with blood. He rolled out a few meters away and set off bursts of smoke and dust.


    It was a shame to strike him in the face in the presence of many of their blood demons.


    Zhao Mingyu felt angry when he thought about it. He struggled to get up and roared hysterically: "little bastard, you deceive people too much. The venerable of my bloody sect will not let you go."


    The voice was still there, and the body was wrapped in a thick blood mist, which turned into a blood light and broke the sky.


    "I said that Xuedun was useless to me, but you didn''t believe in evil and wasted a lot of blood essence in vain."


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold, his big hand grasped falsely and said, "roll down for me."


    Boom!


    The blood fog broke, and a figure fell from the sky and landed at Yang Xuan''s feet with a bang.


    "Cough..."


    Zhao Mingyu fell dizzy and vomited blood in his mouth. The whole person''s breath was depressed to the extreme.


    "I let you escape half a year ago, and today I ask for your life!"


    Yang Xuan finished, grabbed Zhao Mingyu with his bare hands, very simply pinched his neck and threw his body on the ground.


    Zhao Mingyu kept bleeding from the corners of his mouth and his eyes were full. He was a true disciple of the xuesha sect. He couldn''t even catch Yang Xuan''s move. He was wringing his neck alive and died, which made him humiliated, desperate and die in peace.


    "Elder martial brother Zhao... Died, too."


    "How can this happen? Is the sky going to kill us?"


    All around, all the blood evil Zongwu people have a split liver and gall. Even he Mingjie and Zhao Mingyu, who have the highest cultivation, have been tortured and killed by Yang Xuan. How can they defeat Yang Xuan.


    "Don''t blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for being a member of the blood evil sect."


    Yang Xuan raised his eyes, locked a group of people, took out TAIA sword and rushed to kill them alone.


    Poop poop!!!


    The sword flickered and blood splashed. It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. No one was Yang Xuan''s opponent. He was slaughtered madly. All kinds of screams were heard all over the world.


    Brush!!!


    Yang Xuan''s body was like a flash of lightning. He kept waving his sword and sent out a gorgeous and deadly golden sword Qi. One by one, the bloody Zongwu died miserably under the golden sword Qi. He was ruthless and showed no mercy.


    "It''s too strong. How can I fight?"


    The people who are still alive are cold. They know that they are finished. They are watched by such a murderous God. They can''t escape and are doomed to die here.


    "It''s all a death, fight with him."


    "Kill!"


    In the desperate situation, more than a dozen people with high accomplishments burst out and killed Yang Xuan together.


    "Mayflies shake trees!"


    Yang Xuan struck at once, and the sword Qi swept away. Heads flew out with flirtatious blood.


    Brush, brush, brush


    Several more people came to kill him. Their accomplishments were higher than those of a dozen people just now. In order to kill Yang Xuan in one fell swoop, they all took out their housekeeping skills, and all kinds of secret skills bloomed dazzling brilliance, drowning Yang Xuan like a raging wave.


    "Open it for me!"


    Yang Xuan''s voice was like thunder, and the golden flame burned all over his body, burning the brilliance of his whole body.


    "This son can''t be killed at all. Let''s withdraw quickly."


    Several bloody sects who killed Yang Xuan were shocked and hurried away.


    "Now that you''re here, don''t want to go."


    Yang Xuan was as fast as a meteor. He chopped out several swords one after another and killed several people. Blood and broken internal organs were everywhere, shocking.


    "Who else will fight me?"


    Yang Xuan stood with his sword and looked around at those bloody sects around him.


    In the previous massacre, there were only hundreds of bloody sects left. Everyone looked at Yang Xuan, who was full of murderous spirit, and his expression was stagnant.


    Yang Xuan''s strength is too strong, and the long golden sword in his hand is a divine sword, which can easily tear everything apart.


    "Spare your life. Don''t kill me. I''m willing to break away from the blood evil sect."


    "Yes, from now on, we will no longer be xuesha sect disciples."


    I don''t know which two people spoke. Then more than 100 people threw away their weapons, fell on their knees and begged Yang Xuan for mercy.


    Yang Xuan looked very cold. His body was like electricity. He waved a sword and cut off the heads of three young men on the spot. He flew out for several meters before falling to the ground. Three headless bodies spewed blood and fell to the ground.


    "The blood evil sect is full of evil. All of you have to die."


    Yang Xuan''s eyes turned red and rushed out with a sword. He ruthlessly killed all men and women.


    After half a minute, everything returned to calm. All the bloody sects, including he Mingjie and Zhao Mingyu, were destroyed, leaving only broken limbs and meat everywhere. The smell of blood was lingering.


    Yang Xuan saw all this in his eyes, remained unmoved on his face, and whispered, "it''s time to go back to the sword palace."


    "Old Ming, you are fast. Please take me back to the sword palace..."


    Yang Xuan said the direction of the sword palace, then a dark old man in an old coir raincoat and a black cloak appeared out of thin air, rolled up Yang Xuan and disappeared into the void.


    ……


    About half a cup of tea Kung Fu later, Yuan Hong took the lead and was stunned.


    Soon, yuntiange, Lin Xianxue, Lu Yuanfeng and hundreds of Tianjian disciples came here one after another.


    "Kill all, no one left!"


    "Isn''t that Zhao Mingyu and he Mingjie, the true disciples of the inner sect of the blood evil sect? They... Are dead too!"


    "Terrible, can this son really return peace to the world?"


    Looking at the corpses everywhere in the open space ahead, Tianjian sect disciples were in an uproar.


    "The three big doors have provoked a person who should not be provoked. This time, maybe they will be removed from Zhongzhou."


    Yuan Hong was filled with emotion. He could foresee that Yang Xuan would kill the three main gates with one sword and turn the residence of the three main gates into a scene of Shura purgatory.


    "Elder, what shall we do now?"


    Yuntiange asked. They came here to kill him. Who thought Yang Xuan was too fast and had already killed all the people.


    "I found a place to settle down first. If I guessed right, Yang Xuan has rushed to the sword palace. There will be news in a few days."


    Yuan Hong paused and said, "if Yang Xuan really has the ability to turn the tide and lift the crisis of the sword Palace this time, let''s go to the sword palace."


    "What are you doing in the sword palace?"


    Some disciples of Tianjian sect don''t understand the tunnel.


    "Our Tianjian gate is over. It''s impossible to recover it without hundreds or thousands of years. It''s better to join the sword palace. It''s also of great benefit to your cultivation. You can also enter the eternal life hall after half a year. Of course, the premise is that Yang xuanneng can deal with the three main gates, otherwise everything will be empty talk."


    Yuan Hong said.


    ……


    The sword palace, which has been established for thousands of years, is located in the depths of the Dazhou mountains.


    Recently, groups of martial arts practitioners have come here from all regions, including those who have no background and martial arts practitioners from all forces. Their accomplishments range from the beginning of entering the realm of heaven and man to the peak of the realm of divine power.


    Wuji demon sect, xuesha sect, Yin ghost sect and the three major evil sects jointly attack the sword palace, which is a great event that surprises the whole world. Most people come here mainly to see the excitement. Of course, a few people want to fish in troubled waters.


    What shocked them was that the three main sect experts did their best to attack for several days, but they still failed to break through the mountain protection array of the sword palace.


    "Everybody, what is the origin of this big array? Its defense is too strong!"


    "What do you know? This is a large array laid by the king of war before his death. The sword palace does not need to consume yuan stones. The large array can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and operate independently to repair the damage. Unless it is defeated by one blow, it is difficult to break it."


    "The king of war is worthy of being the king of war. With this array alone, the sword palace can stand."


    "It''s impossible. Didn''t you notice that the vitality of heaven and earth in the Dazhou mountains has become much thinner? It''s estimated that the array can''t absorb much vitality in a few days."


    "I see. No wonder the three martial arts attacked day after day and night after night."


    On a cliff thousands of feet high, a group of hundreds of martial artists in all kinds of clothes whispered and talked one after another.


    It is already in the depths of the Dazhou mountains. Not only are the cliffs full of people, but also there are people on the nearby cliffs, a large area of dense.


    Most people looked for a higher place and looked up at the depths of the mountain. A huge light curtain of light blue could be seen faintly.


    The light curtain is the large array arranged by the king of war. It completely covers the gate god city outside the sword god palace and the seven peaks inside the gate. It is unbreakable.