"Ah! My northern palace has become famous in a young age. It''s impossible for me to die here. It''s impossible..."
Beigong Tian is crazy. He supports the field and tries his best to fight Yang Xuan.
"The trapped beast is still fighting!"
Yang Xuan looked cold. His body was like a flash of lightning, his fists and feet came out together, and his moves were simple and rough. Each blow was terrible, such as a giant animal riot, and like thunder falling from the sky, rumbling, cracking the earth and flying rubble.
"Poof..."
Beigongtian spits blood again and again, just like a leaf boat in the storm, which may overturn at any time.
"Just you, you don''t even deserve to lift my shoes. How dare you peep at my divine sword? Do you deserve to rob my woman?"
"Didn''t you look good before? Why don''t you talk now?"
Yang Xuan was sarcastic and kept attacking. He attacked the key of Beigong Tian.
Beigong Tian was disheveled and dodged from left to right. His body was still punched, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth.
This is a one-sided battle.
After dozens of moves, he became as powerful as beigongtian and was on the verge of death. Even the ice and fire field he was proud of could not withstand the continuous blow of Yang Xuanshan and completely collapsed.
"Bang!"
Beigong Tian fell to the ground. Most of his chest was comminuted, and blood gushed. How can a sad word describe it.
No one would believe that this ragged young man, almost like a blood man, would be the once arrogant Beigong Tian who despised his contemporaries.
"Die!"
Yang Xuan''s heart is like iron. He will give Beigong Tian a good time and send him back to the West.
"Stop!"
At this time, an extremely angry roar fell from the sky, and Yang Xuan was shocked and turned backward on the spot.
This voice is very terrible, like the wrath of God, and contains great power.
Although they are far apart, their lethality is terrible enough to kill all souls.
Fortunately, Yang xuanrou is strong and powerful, and his physical recovery is amazing. Otherwise, he will die suddenly just this time.
"Ancestor, is that you?"
The North Palace looked up at the sky and was full of ecstasy.
Originally, he was desperate, but now, he perked up again.
Because the pillar of their Nangong family, a living fossil with great strength, has come.
"Ha ha, little bastard, you''re dead. I''ll give you back the pain you brought me a hundred times and a thousand times, so that you regret coming to this world."
Beigong Tian laughed wildly, as if he had seen Yang Xuan tortured to death by him.
At the same time, the purgatory boy noticed something and hurried to remind, "no, the other party is an emperor. Hurry."
"If you want to go, you have to kill first."
Yang Xuan clenched his teeth and resisted the threat of God. He quickly came to Beigong Tian and did his best to blow out a punch.
"No!"
Beigong Tianwan didn''t expect that at this time, Yang Xuan dared to kill himself.
"In this world, there are no people I Yang Xuan dare not kill, and you are doomed to die today. I can''t save you when I come“
Yang Xuan''s fist was like electricity. With one blow, he killed Beigong Tian and became broken meat all over the ground.
"Brush!"
He spread his hand, and a black fire burst out of his palm, burning all the broken meat in front of him into ashes, not giving Beigong Tiansi a chance to revive.
After all, he comes from a big family. It''s better to be safe. Yang Xuan doesn''t want another beigongtian to jump out and find his revenge in the future.
As for the emperor of Beigong family, although he was afraid, at present, he had to get rid of Beigong Tian first.
"Little beast, you dare to kill my great grandson. I''ll skin you and cramp you. I''ll let you die to survive, not to die."
The roar of grief and anger came, and then a gold robed old man with a big body, a face of vicissitudes and a breath of the Jedi fell from the sky and grabbed it with his bare hands.
"Boom"
The void was shocked. If the old man in gold robe didn''t do it, he would kill. His five fingers spewed golden light and turned into a huge palm the size of a mountain. In an instant, he came to Yang Xuan''s head and pressed it down.
"Smelly boy, I can''t let you go. Now people are killing me. What do you say?"
"What can I do? Just do it with him."
"Be a bird. The other party is an emperor. He has a deep Taoism. In short, you have hurt me this time. One is bad. We both have to die here."
The purgatory boy shouted and had to show up to fight this palm for Yang Xuan.
Brush!
He quickly raised his hand, the black light in the palm flickered, and met the startling giant palm. They collided with each other, and a terrible vigorous wind swept all directions.
"Poof!"
Yang Xuan spewed blood from his mouth. His body was swept out by the air wave, smashed many rubble and fell to the ground.
"Terrible!"
He sucked the cool breath in his mouth, and only felt a hot pain in his internal organs. This was due to the purgatory boy''s blocking for him, otherwise he would have died long ago.
After all, the visitor is an emperor. His strength is far from what he can compete with now.
Don''t fight. If the other party sneezes, he may also be hurt.
"Yang Xuan!"
In the distance, the butterfly emperor and mu Lingxue came. As soon as they saw Yang Xuan''s injury falling to the ground, mu Lingxue lost her color, and her heart was mentioned to her throat.
"Xiaodie, didn''t you protect her? How did you bring people?"
"Master, it''s none of my business. She wants to come by herself. I can''t tie her hands and feet with a rope!"
"Forget it, you all stay with me and don''t move."
While talking, Yang Xuan turned over and quickly came to Mu Lingxue, stood still, and propped up the demonized divine power to resist the power of the emperor.
"Are you okay?"
Mu Lingxue looked at Yang Xuan with concern on her face.
"It doesn''t matter. It''s just a small injury. Just have a rest."
Yang Xuan waved his hand. In fact, he was badly hurt, but he didn''t have time to care about them. His eyes have been paying attention to the battlefield in the distance.
There, two figures confronted each other in the air. One was the old man in gold robe, an emperor from Beigong family.
The other is a purgatory boy. He looks like a baby who hasn''t been weaned. Compared with the tall and powerful old man in gold robes, he gives people a strong visual impact.
"Yang Xuan, who is that child?"
Mu Lingxue looked at the purgatory boy and Yang Xuan. Her face was full of curiosity.
Just now, she saw with her own eyes that the purgatory boy took down the golden robed old man''s amazing palm with one palm. She knew that the purgatory boy was extraordinary and powerful.
It''s just that it''s inconceivable that such a shocking force can be dormant in such a child.
At the moment, not to mention mu Lingxue, even the old man in gold robe was surprised. He squinted up and down at the purgatory boy and said coldly, "who are you, who dare to oppose me?"