"You''re too conceited, son of a bitch. It''s really hard for me to vent my anger if I don''t tear you to pieces and strip your muscles today."


    "Biting dogs don''t bark."


    "Go to hell."


    The short old man roared violently and couldn''t bear to kill again. Like a angry lion, he rushed to Yang Xuan.


    "A little half step emperor can''t help me."


    Yang Xuan''s face was calm and unmoved. His feet shook. The whole man moved out quickly like a strong wind. Rao was a short old man. He was very fast, but he was also a little slow.


    "That''s all you have?"


    Yang Xuan opened his mouth lightly, and his sarcastic tone made the short old man feel that his lungs were about to explode, and his killing intention also climbed to the extreme.


    The real murderous spirit escaped, which made Xiao Leng, Dong Chao, Mo Li, flying snow, falling moon and tassels feel difficult to breathe and had to retreat more than ten meters.


    It was the purple Hou, the sword was unknown, Xu Yang, the moon Chan fairy didn''t move, and their faces looked very indifferent from beginning to end, as if they weren''t worried about Yang Xuan at all.


    Yang Xuan was like no one else, but stared at the short old man opposite with contemptuous eyes.


    "Beast, I want you to destroy both form and spirit."


    The short old man was completely angry. He was half a step ahead of the emperor''s power and shrouded Yang Xuan in an instant.


    The emperor''s power is the emperor''s power. Even if it is only a half step emperor, its power is by no means equal to that of ordinary people.


    Even Yang Xuan felt that his body was heavy and his action became very difficult.


    "Under the emperor''s authority, you can kill me by all means. Even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu comes, he can''t save you. Just wait to bear my anger!"


    The short old man looked crazy and almost roared.


    "You can''t kill this son."


    At this time, a tall old man not far away suddenly made a noise.


    "Why can''t you kill him? Elder brother, do you still cherish talent and want to accept him as an apprentice?" the short old man angrily said.


    "In ordinary times, I may have this plan, but now the road to the king is about to open, so I have to say something else."


    "Big brother wants to..."


    "Yes, I like him. I want to take his body and live a new life."


    "In this way, my little brother will keep him alive."


    Hearing this, Yang Xuan''s eyes became extremely cold and said, "I see. I''m afraid you want to seize and give up reincarnation in order to set foot on the road of the king and compete for the inheritance of the fairy king."


    "So what? You just need to know that once you are watched by my brothers, there is no possibility of escape."


    The short old man smiled grimly.


    "Don''t say anything, or you won''t be able to rest in peace until you die."


    Yang Xuan''s black hair danced lightly, smiling rather than smiling.


    "Interesting, don''t you think you can kill my brothers with a divine sword?"


    The tall old man couldn''t help laughing. Shi Shi ran walked to the short old man and stood still.


    "A divine sword can''t deal with you naturally, but since I dare to put down my cruel words, you two will never live."


    Yang xuandao.


    "When death comes, you dare to be rampant."


    The short old man was furious and said to the tall old man around him, "little brother has suppressed this son. Big brother, hurry to occupy his flesh."


    "OK."


    The tall old man nodded and was about to start, but before he took action, Yang Xuan slowly raised his left hand.


    "Brother Yang wants to..."


    "Terrible, has he mastered the power of heaven!"


    Ziyi Hou and others talked in a low voice, and a surprised look appeared on their faces.


    "Kid, are you..."


    "Retreat quickly."


    Before the short old man could understand, the tall old man pulled him back quickly. It seemed that he had encountered some terrible existence and wanted to run for his life.


    "You can''t go away. No matter how fast you run, it''s useless under the power of heaven."


    Yang Xuan drank, and suddenly a huge beam of light was emitted from the fate stone in the palm of his left hand.


    The way of God represents good and evil and is supreme. It can send out the light of God and destroy all the spirits in the world.


    The speed of light emitted by the destiny stone is the robbery light of heaven that destroys the sky and the earth.


    The light beam as thick and thin as a dragon''s body, just watching, makes people tremble. It seems to contain the ultimate power, invincible and unbreakable.


    "What, this is the power of heaven."


    "No, my brothers can''t die here."


    Heifeng Shuangsha has been famous for a long time and has never been so scared as now. But facing the fast light beam behind them, they feel that death is approaching quickly.


    Yes, they are not sure that they can receive this beam. Once they do, they will be scared and doomed.


    It''s better than a blood devil. He was beaten and fled by a god robbed light. What''s more, the two brothers of Heifeng Shuangsha?


    Even if they were real emperors, they had to die under the light of heaven.


    Boom!


    An earth shaking noise, but in an instant, God robbed the light and hit them accurately.


    Under the impact of God''s robbing light, they couldn''t bear it at all. Their body and soul instantly turned into nothing and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.


    "Dead, two half step emperors, so dead."


    "How is it possible that this son''s strength is so strong!"


    Xiao Leng and others were shocked all over, and their mouths were wide open. They couldn''t believe that the scene in front of them was true. Dong Chao, who had a conflict with Yang Xuan, was even more frightened, and his legs were trembling.


    "Hoo..."


    Yang Xuan took a long breath and immediately plopped to the ground.


    "Are you okay?"


    Yuechan fairy came quickly and helped him up.


    "It''s all right. It just consumes some spirit and is a little weak."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand.


    "It''s OK, but how did you do it?" the moon Chan fairy''s eyes twinkled with curiosity.


    "After all, I have done bad things. Now I can barely control this destiny stone."


    "No wonder you dare to ignore the two evil spirits of the black wind."


    "They are unlucky and want to provoke me at this time. They die in vain."


    "The power of God''s way is too rebellious. You''d better use it less if you have nothing. Look at you now. I''m afraid you can''t recover in three or five days."


    "In not so long, at most half a day, I can become lively."


    After that, Yang Xuan found an open space and sat on the ground with his eyes closed to cultivate his spirit.


    With his current cultivation, he will have to exhaust his spirit if he sends out a light of heaven''s robbery. Fortunately, he has practiced silk refining. With the help of the refining array in his brain, he can quickly absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to restore the consumed spirit.


    Seeing Yang Xuan''s eyes closed and motionless, the purple Hou couldn''t help but say to the sword nameless, Xu Yang and Yuechan fairy, "let''s have a rest."


    As for Xiao Leng and others, Ziyi Hou didn''t say much. Several people can go or stay and wait for Yang Xuan.