"No matter how strong your secret arts are and how cruel your means are, you still need to hit the target. If you can''t hit someone, everything will be in vain."


    Thousands of feet away, Yang Xuan stood with his hands down, with a cold smile in his mouth.


    "I admit I underestimated you. Your strength is stronger than that of the son of God of our family."


    The sea clan high priest said with a gloomy face.


    "When everyone is dead, there is no need to mention him. Besides, I have one more thing to tell you."


    "What''s up?"


    "The sea god of your sea family is dead."


    "Impossible!"


    "Ha ha, in front of the powerful immortal, what is a small sea god? Let alone that he is not a real God. Even if he is, it is difficult to compete with the worry free immortal who understands the law of time and space."


    "What, is the worry forgetting immortal killing our sea god?"


    Just when the high priest of Hai nationality was shocked, Yang Xuan shouted at Song Chengde: "you have adjusted your breath for so long, and your injury is almost stable. It''s time to take action."


    "Do it together and kill this man."


    Song Chengde took the lead and offered an ancient tripod, which fell head on the high priest of the Hai nationality.


    "Brother Cheng De even brought the mountain and river tripod!"


    Gao Hailin recognized the giant tripod and knew that it was the town god tripod of Shenzong. He would never make a rash move when the sect door was destroyed.


    "Boom!"


    The reason why the mountain and river tripod is called the mountain and river tripod is that it can fix the mountain and river, and one tripod will turn into hundreds of feet. With the momentum of boundless mountains and rivers, it will kill the high priest of the Hai family.


    "Kill!"


    Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Wang tomorrow and Zhuang Hexian are not idle. They use their own killing moves to give a fatal blow to the high priest of Hai family.


    "A bunch of mean people!"


    The high priest of Hai clan was furious. It was all a wheel battle. He had no time to breathe. He had to raise an ancient bronze scepter to resist the power of the mountain and river tripod.


    Unfortunately, being in the circle of reincarnation, his strength was greatly reduced. In addition, he was punched by Yang Xuan and hurt some more. His strength can only barely play 50%.


    With 50% strength, how can we defeat song Chengde, Wang tomorrow and Zhuang Hexian?


    As soon as his bronze Scepter came into contact with the mountain and river tripod, his whole body bowed down, and his skin and flesh continued to crack and blood splashed.


    The Spiritual Secrets of Wang tomorrow and Zhuang Hexian did not enter his body, which made his spirit tremble and his seven orifices bleed.


    "Gao Hailin, what are you doing?"


    Seeing that the high priest of Hai family could be killed at any time no matter how difficult it was to support, Zhuang Hexian couldn''t help roaring at Gao Hailin.


    "Sky hammer!"


    Gao Hailin wanted to take out a purple gold hammer, which is an artifact of their Qi Tianzong. A hammer supplemented by his own strength is enough to raze a huge peak to the ground.


    "Die!"


    Almost in the blink of an eye, Gao Hailin held a sky hammer and urged his whole body to hit the mountain and river tripod with a hammer.


    The mountain river tripod is the best artifact, but the sky hammer is not the middle artifact. Naturally, it can''t hurt the mountain river tripod. Gao Hailin''s action is just to make more efforts to the mountain river tripod and hurt the high priest of the Hai family.


    "When!"


    A sound of gold and iron came, and the mountain and river tripod sank. The high priest of the sea family was immediately frustrated again and vomited blood.


    Seeing this, Yang Xuan said to the purgatory boy, "I''m afraid of change. Give him a ride quickly."


    "No problem!"


    The purgatory boy and man''s sword were one, like a black lightning, which wiped away from the high priest of the sea family.


    Poof!


    A good big head fell, and the high priest of Hai family died. He was cut off by the purgatory boy''s sword.


    "Out!"


    Yang Xuan followed him, sending out a sun fire as majestic as the sea, burning the head and body of the high priest of the sea family into ashes, without giving him any chance of resurrection.


    "Dead!"


    The crowd was so shocked that they had never thought of the result. Who could imagine that the high priest of the sea family would die so miserably in the end.


    "The high priest... Fell!"


    Many sea people were devastated and demoralized.


    For them, before the sea god came out, the high priest of the sea family was their heaven and their land.


    But now, the sky has collapsed, the earth has split, and there is no place for them in the world.


    "Kill and leave none!"


    Yang Xuan''s indifference directly inspired the great killing and great emptiness. Like a god of killing, he hunted and killed the sea people everywhere.


    "Cluck, now I can eat."


    Butterfly emperor Jiao smiled endlessly and turned into a huge magic butterfly. Where her body passed, she was full of white bones and screamed miserably.


    "Let''s kill together!"


    People who came out of the secret territory of time and space were also beaten down and attacked a large number of Hai people.


    For a time, there was murderous spirit everywhere in the depths of the boundless sea. The fighting was almost upside down. All the sea people fled like headless flies because they lost their backbone.


    "Boom, boom!"


    In the deafening sound, Yang Xuan appeared and disappeared from time to time. He attacked with fists and feet and killed all directions. He killed faster than anyone.


    In the face of absolute strength, all resistance is futile, and no sea people are his enemies.


    "Without this son, the high priest would not die and fight with him."


    A dozen four armed sea people roared to the sky and surrounded Yang Xuan.


    "Mantis blocking the car!"


    Yang Xuan Leng hum, swept thousands of troops with one foot, and a lot of flesh and blood flew around. One of his feet was like a mountain. His strength was just fierce and overbearing. He kicked and exploded the bodies of more than a dozen four armed sea people with one foot, and the blood instantly dyed a large area of sea water red.


    "Ha ha, have fun!"


    Yang Xuan looked up at the sky and smiled. He fought hard to kill the enemy and swept all directions. Every time he came to a place, there would be a bloody storm.


    "Buzz!"


    Over the sky, the huge bloody kill words became more and more eye-catching, making the world scarlet.


    Song Chengde saw all this in his eyes, and their eyelids jumped wildly.


    As the elder figures who have been practicing for a long time, they all see that the word bloody killing is not simple. They also find that with the more people killed, Yang Xuan''s combat effectiveness is becoming stronger and stronger.


    "All die!"


    At this time, Yang Xuan gave a cold drink, and his killing intention turned into a violent sound wave spread, such as a flood rolling through the sky, making indiscriminate attacks on hundreds of thousands of Hai people.


    Poof poof


    The sound waves swept past, and the bodies were connected into a piece, a very tragic scene.


    "It''s terrible. This son is completely a devil!"


    Far away, some people who are fighting with the Hai people are all frightened by Yang Xuan''s killing speed.


    How ferocious it is for a young man to go back and forth wantonly among the sea people.


    People can finally be sure that the son of God of the sea family was killed by Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan''s strength is not much higher than them.