"The deputy commander is dead..."


    At this moment, the whole world immediately became silent.


    All shadow clan emperors and countless shadow clan friars were stunned in situ and could not calm their inner fear.


    Among them, the elder in brocade robe has the highest cultivation and strength, and is also their think tank.


    In the past, in Xuantian world, the shadow clan plundered resources every time they went out. Whether it was dangerous or not, the old man in brocade robe finally survived.


    But now, he is dead. He can''t even take the other party''s blow, so he is scared and completely turns into nothingness.


    Most importantly, the death of the old man in the robe also indicates that the killing has officially begun.


    With Yang Xuan''s strength and style of conduct, the next is bound to be a one-sided massacre. Almost none of them can be spared.


    "Commander mura, why haven''t you come out yet?"


    "It''s no use. The commander is in the imperial tower. It''s impossible to hear him. When he comes out, we''ll die early."


    When many shadow family friars were in panic, a startling sword Qi came into the air. Thousands of shadow family friars were wiped out and disappeared in an instant before they recovered.


    "Kill!"


    One sword slaughtered thousands of people. Yang Xuan''s eyes turned red and his killing intention was even worse.


    He is a devil. Killing people is just like a routine for him. He doesn''t need to be merciful to these heinous shadow friars.


    There is a saying that killing one man is a sin, killing ten thousand men is a male, and killing millions is a male in a male.


    He Yang Xuan, since he killed someone, he would kill him. The world was dark and the blood flowed into a river. Wouldn''t it be so happy to kill Taoist Xiong once?


    "Spare your life!"


    Someone shouted, but in exchange for a ruthless sword light, it was split in two in an instant.


    Some people fell to their knees with a plop. They still couldn''t survive. They were blasted into blood mist by Yang Xuan''s unarmed fist.


    At the moment, Yang Xuan had already killed red eyes. His body shape swept out, and the purgatory sword in his hand turned into a deadly sword light. Everywhere he went, there was a bloody storm.


    All kinds of wailing and begging for mercy kept coming, but he turned a blind eye and just killed.


    Thousands, tens of thousands


    As he kills more and more people, his killing skill has been improved.


    Mass killing is a secret art of killing Tao. It can condense the murderous Qi through killing and greatly increase the power of this art.


    In a short time of more than ten breath, his whole person and even the purgatory sword on his right hand had been covered by a thick layer of scarlet fog.


    It was a murderous spirit, pure broken to substantive murderous spirit. Even if it was far away, people in the holy land could feel a palpitation.


    This terrible murderous spirit and this means of killing can be called the birth of a god of killing, which is awesome.


    "Yang Di!"


    I don''t know who shouted, and soon many people on the Holy Land shouted.


    Yang Xuan didn''t feel it.


    His heart was immersed in the killing and continued to kill the shadow friars around him.


    Among them, several emperors did not retreat but entered, like ghosts, quietly attacking him.


    "Overestimate your strength!"


    Several great emperors and emperors jointly launched a must kill strike that was close to dying together. Even ordinary cave friars had to be killed. However, Yang Xuan, what are you afraid of!


    He was murderous and integrated into the purgatory sword. The purgatory sword also burst out a terrible bloody sword. With a breathtaking power, he killed several shadow emperors, and the yuan God disappeared.


    At this moment, people looked up and felt that the whole sky had become a sea of corpses.


    And in this endless sea of corpses and blood, there is only one young man left alone.


    With white clothes and white hair, he looked cold and solemn. He stood on the sea of blood with a sword, like a demon.


    "Madman, this man is a madman!"


    "Go, the one who can escape is one. Let''s ask for more luck!"


    Further away, where Yang Xuan had not slaughtered, countless shadow friars were deeply shocked. They didn''t dare to resent Yang Xuan, and even didn''t have the courage to fight with him.


    This is a world of power and the law of the jungle. As long as you have power, you can run amok and do whatever you want.


    For example, when they came to the holy world, their shadow family destroyed the monks and mortals on dozens of big stars, and blocked the star dome millions of miles around the holy land.


    In doing so, they can be sealed because they are better than others!


    Now Yang Xuan has the strength to kill the emperor instantly and is so cruel and ruthless. If he wants to kill them all, they have to flee in a hurry and dare not fight against them at all.


    "Go out and kill the enemy!"


    Murong Fu shouted loudly, and then the principal and vice presidents of the fourth courtyard, many elders, and hundreds of mainland experts in the Holy Land rushed out of the formation barrier one after another, and joined hands with Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang to hunt down the shadow friars who tried to escape.


    There were also some shadow emperors, but they were all stopped by Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang, so that the rest would have no worries.


    They also hated the shadow family, so they showed no mercy. In a short moment, the army of the shadow family was killed and collapsed, with heavy casualties. The blood also dyed the whole sky red.


    "Let''s go and take the four women. These four are the women of this son. As long as we can catch them in one fell swoop, we can let this son throw a rat''s deterrent and dare not act arbitrarily."


    He fled all the way and saw his people die one after another. Several shadow emperors turned their eyes and rushed like lightning to the butterfly emperor, Shen Yuexin and the four daughters of the Iraqi family.


    "Stop."


    Below, yixiaotian and yixiaokun drank in unison. It seemed that they didn''t expect that these shadow emperors would not escape, but suddenly locked their target on their baby daughter.


    However, at the moment when they were ready to stop, Yang Xuan came to the butterfly emperor''s women first.


    "You..."


    Several shadow emperors were shocked, but it was too late to go.


    "If you come to kill me, you can die happily, but you should never come to my woman''s idea. That will only make you die miserably."


    Yang Xuan gave a cold hum, and a great momentum fell down. He suppressed several shadow emperors until they couldn''t move. At the same time, he said to the butterfly emperor around him: "Xiaodie, don''t you always want to taste the blood, flesh and soul of the imperial friars? Master, I''ll let you do it now, go!"


    "Good master."


    The butterfly emperor nodded excitedly and jumped to the emperor of the shadow clan. The next moment, countless people felt numb and creepy.


    I saw that the originally beautiful and flirtatious butterfly emperor suddenly turned into a huge and terrible demon butterfly. When I opened my mouth, I stripped the flesh and soul of the shadow emperor bit by bit, and then swallowed it.