Gods fight, mortals suffer!


    In Shenwu mainland, a small place where the vitality of heaven and earth is scarce, for the vast majority of martial artists, the supreme is the immortal God who is superior, whose strength is from heaven to earth and overlooks all sentient beings.


    At this time, looking at the energy storm caused by the battle between Yang Xuan and the two supreme masters, I witnessed the tragic loss of thousands of people in the raging storm. Not only did the people of Wuji demon sect fly back like a frightened bird, but the people of blood evil sect and Yin ghost sect were also retreating and did not dare to get close to the battlefield.


    Further away, although those who watched the war did not retreat, everyone was white with fear and covered with cold sweat.


    Some people with low accomplishments even find it difficult to control their bodies. They fall to the ground one after another, shivering all over.


    Under this energy storm that destroys the sky and the earth, it is better than half a step. The Supreme Master must die without a whole body. Even a little afterwave can kill any person in the divine power realm, which is extremely terrible.


    "Yang Xuan... Won''t he die?"


    "Crow''s mouth, senior brother Yang Xuan has the secret of space. He will escape in a critical moment."


    In the sword palace, both the outer gate divine city and the inner gate seven peaks are filled with a tense atmosphere. Some people say that Yang Xuan will be fine, but they are worried. They are deeply afraid that Yang Xuan will have three advantages and two disadvantages.


    Up to now, everyone knows that Yang Xuan is the strongest person in their sword palace except the palace master Gu tongxuan. If Yang Xuan falls down unfortunately under this collision, their sword palace will be doomed.


    "Thief!"


    Su ziyao''s face was white and cried. Her voice was full of deep worry.


    Among the women, Su ziyao is absolutely unswerving to Yang Xuan''s death. If Yang Xuan has an accident, she will die first.


    "Don''t worry, I''m fine."


    Yang Xuan responded loudly, full of breath, the voice spread, and the energy storm filled the air quickly dispersed.


    After a few breaths, the whole turbulent world returned to peace.


    When they looked at it, their eyes were frozen. They saw a young man in white standing in a void, not Yang Xuan and who he was.


    He was dressed in white, with black hair dancing, and a look of self-respect. He looked like a demon God standing proudly in the world, overlooking the earth and everything.


    "Your strength... How can it be so terrible!"


    Yuan shaozong shouted loudly. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan shook blood Wutian and ghost Wushuang together and survived unharmed.


    Many spectators also opened their mouths together. I can''t believe that this weak crowned young man in his eyes is really a martial artist who has just entered the realm of divine power.


    How can a warrior who has just entered the realm of divine power have such shocking combat power?


    The appearance of such combat power on martial artists of this level is an extremely incredible thing. No one believes it.


    But seeing is believing. Everyone knows that Yang Xuan was clumsy before. With his strength, he can fight against the two supreme masters of blood, heaven and ghost, and remain invincible. He is so powerful that people are in a trance and unbelievable.


    "Alas, I still underestimated this son. With his current strength, he is enough to kill the Supreme Master."


    "A real genius is much more talented than the king of war. No wonder the king of war wants to take him as an apprentice."


    "Not to mention talent, the biggest difference between this son and the war king is a cruel word. He is cruel enough to himself or the enemy."


    "The king of war is a king who embraces the world, but this son is a tyrant who kills to stop killing. If the three major sects provoke him this time, I''m afraid they will lead to great murder and robbery, and there is a danger of killing the family at every turn."


    "It''s impossible to kill the door. After all, there is a supreme elder in each of the three main doors. It''s a powerful existence that takes half the sky."


    "In any case, there are not many people who can leave here alive today."


    Many older martial artists sighed and smiled bitterly. Not long ago, they didn''t look good at Yang Xuan. They thought that his return was doomed to die in the hands of the three supreme masters. Who thought that Yang Xuan was hidden and his strength was far beyond their imagination.


    "Is this little guy really a disciple of our sword palace?"


    "Of course, if it''s fake, it''s guaranteed."


    "Generations of talented people come out. A new generation beats the old. We are all old“


    At the moment, except that the Tianshu God King and the cold and arrogant light shaking God King are relatively calm, the other five God kings are filled with emotion. They have practiced for thousands of years, and anyone is invincible below the supreme.


    But today, an inner disciple of their sword Temple rose strongly, far lower than their cultivation, and broke out far higher than their strength.


    "Senior brother Yang Xuan did a good job. From now on, you will be my idol."


    In the divine City, I don''t know who shouted excitedly, and others shouted one after another. For a time, all kinds of voices were like a tide, continuous, cheering for Yang Xuan, and some female disciples were shining in their eyes.


    Yang Xuan, an elegant and gifted demon boy, joined their sword palace for less than half a year and was promoted to the inner door true disciple.


    In the past six months, when the sect was in danger, Yang Xuan came into the world, pulled out his sword to cut the devil, and fought against the three supreme masters from the limitless demon sect, the bloody ghost sect and the Yin ghost sect with low cultivation. What an exciting thing.


    "That''s too strong!"


    "Yes, master Zhan Wang was probably not as powerful as him when he was young!"


    Under the tsunami like sound waves, Xiao never sleeps. Jiang Yichen, Shen Xingchen, Zhuge Yun and others all stare at Yang Xuan in the sky.


    After six months of hard cultivation, Xiao Buyei and others became disciples in the sword palace without accident, but Xiao Buyei, who has the highest cultivation, also returned to the same territory wuchongtian, which can''t be compared with Yang Xuan who stepped into the realm of divine power.


    Xiao buye is fine. He sympathizes with Yang Xuan and has a good relationship. When he sees Yang Xuan''s strength so strong, he is impressed and sincerely happy for Yang Xuan.


    Like Shen Xingchen and Zhuge Yun, they had a grudge against Yang Xuan. Seeing Yang Xuan''s terrorist strength, they were full of miscellaneous feelings and depressed.


    "Don''t you feel ashamed that the two supreme masters jointly attacked me, but didn''t hurt half of my hair?"


    Under the attention of the public, Yang Xuan looked extremely cold and jokingly looked at the blood beyond a hundred feet, which was unparalleled between heaven and ghosts.


    Blood is matchless with ghosts. A burst of absence, both surprise and anger on his face, and even a trace of fear gushed from the bottom of his heart.


    Yes, their accomplishments were as high as theirs, and they were afraid of Yang Xuan.


    No matter how they do it, the fear in their hearts lingers, always twining in their hearts, making them hate and crazy.


    The supreme masters of the two great evil sects are afraid of a young generation who has just entered the realm of divine power, which will make people laugh.


    "Why are you two stunned and kill him together."


    Seeing that there were no blood and ghosts, the killing and breaking army couldn''t help but open his mouth and shout angrily.


    "Yes, you must kill this son."


    Blood has no day and ghost have no double to return to God, his eyes are red, and his whole body breaks out the killing intention of making people palpitation.


    "The blood has no sky and the ghost has no anger!"


    Many spectators were shocked. They knew that the two supreme masters wanted to be serious. It''s OK not to make a move next. Once they made a gesture, they would be shocked.


    Everyone knows how powerful the supreme power is. They may have just wanted to capture Yang Xuan, so they left room for action and didn''t try their best.


    But now it''s different. They both moved to kill. It seems that they want to kill Yang Xuan. They won''t be half merciful again.


    "Come to war!"


    Yang Xuan drank loudly. His loud voice was as loud as the roaring of dragons and tigers and as loud as thunder. It spread all over the world and shocked people. No one thought that Yang Xuan was still so strong at this time.


    However, this is also in line with his style of behavior. It would be surprising if he was really afraid of his head and feet.


    "The eye of the dead spirit can not only put people into illusion, but also have powerful attack means. Now let''s try my death gaze."


    The killing and breaking army took the lead in the attack. The gray and strange pupils rotated at a high speed like two vortices, and then suddenly shot a gray light beam the size of a thumb, straight to the center of Yang Xuan''s eyebrows. The speed was so fast that people could only see a white mark cutting through the sky.


    "Demon state, come out!"


    Yang Xuan was not flustered. A black light flashed on his eyebrows, and a black Ancient Mirror emerged to resist the incoming gray light beam.


    This gray light beam contains the dead spirit that condenses but does not disperse. If it is pierced through the eyebrows and knows the spirits in the sea, it will be destroyed by the dead spirit on the spot, which is extremely vicious.


    Although his own spirit is strong and has the defense of refining God array, Yang Xuan doesn''t want to commit danger. Besides, he has a heart magic mirror, which is enough to block this damaging blow.


    "When"


    In an instant, the gray light beam blasted on the heart magic mirror.


    As Yang Xuan expected, the heart magic mirror was not broken and intercepted the gray light beam.


    Not only that, in this violent collision, the fierce and deadly gray light beam also collapsed on the spot, turned into a dead spirit in the sky, and was burned by a solar power gushing out of Yang Xuan.


    The existence of dead Qi and Yin Qi can''t resist the high temperature burning of the divine power of the sun.


    In fact, Yang Xuan, who has the power of the sun, has a great power of restraint against the killing and breaking of the army who has practiced the devil''s way skills.


    "Artifact, you still have defense artifact!"


    His eyes narrowed and his face became gloomy in vain. He was not surprised by Yang Xuan''s solar power, but by the black ancient mirror hanging in front of Yang Xuan''s forehead.


    The black ancient mirror, about the size of a palm, glitters with cold brilliance, as if it can attract people''s souls.


    What''s more, the mirror is hard and hard to break by external force.


    "What, this ancient mirror is an artifact!"


    "No mistake. Only artifact can have such strong defense."


    Xuewutian and ghost are also surprised. Their eyes are all fixed on Yang Xuan''s heart magic mirror. With their eyesight, they can see the extraordinary of this ancient mirror. Not to mention more, their defense is very terrible.