"No, this son wants to kill us."


    Sun Pengyun and Hu Ziming felt numb on their scalp, and then felt the killing intention coming to their faces.


    The murderous intent is overwhelming and pervasive, making them cold, frozen and difficult to move.


    They never thought that a person''s killing intention could be condensed to such a terrible degree.


    They also have the intention to kill, but they are far less than Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan seems to have cultivated some kind of secret skill of killing Tao and can accumulate killing intention through continuous killing.


    If he didn''t stop killing at the moment, no one would know that there was such a terrible killing intention in his body.


    It can also be seen from here that Yang Xuan is a real ruthless man. He doesn''t know how many masters'' blood his hands are covered with.


    This is definitely a murderous God. I''m really going to kill them without leaving a hand. If they can''t stop the other party''s attack, they are bound to die and fall here.


    "Big brother, help!"


    "No one can save the man I Yang Xuan wants to kill!"


    Yang Xuan stepped out in one step, causing the void to collapse. The speed was incredible, and two fists were thrown out in a row.


    "Fight with him!"


    In addition to fear, sun Pengyun and Hu Ziming also completely broke out.


    As the ancestors of heaven robbing religion, they have no plan to kill in their life. They have never been afraid of death.


    "Kill!"


    The two men showed their murders and their momentum soared. They tried their best to resist what they had learned.


    One man''s palm is as strong as fire. He sweeps out and burns the sky and boils the sea.


    One person pulls out his sword and cuts it. The sword is light and fierce. They all use the killing moves at the bottom of the box.


    In order to protect their lives, they had to work hard. They just wanted to resist Yang Xuan''s attack and wait until Yin Haotian came to help.


    Yin Haotian has semi fairyland cultivation, and his strength is much stronger than them. As long as Yin Haotian comes in time, they will have a chance to survive from Yang Xuan.


    "Broken!"


    Yang Xuan never underestimated any enemy, let alone the two were extraordinary ancestors who had practiced for many years.


    His fists were like electricity. The golden fist wind on his fists was surging and shining. It was like an ocean of waves. He broke the palm strength and the sword light. It was as powerful as bamboo.


    Bang! Bang!


    There were two explosions in a row, and their bodies were blown to pieces on the spot. Even the yuan God was not spared. Yang Xuan grabbed them with his bare hands and secretly applied the art of black luck to destroy the soul and seize the luck.


    All this happened in the room of lightning and flint. When Wang Tiande and others came back to their senses, where would they have to see the two ancestors of Jietian cult?


    Not that they are not strong enough, but the people they face are too strong!


    Meng Mingjie and Wu Chengzhou looked far away, and their hearts were shocked and trembling.


    Such ruthless style and anti heaven fighting power really make people feel palpitation from the bottom of their hearts.


    Now, they finally understand why there are rumors of the invincibility of the demon family young emperor in all walks of life.


    This young man, regardless of his identity, has already surpassed the extraordinary sage.


    Ordinary real immortals are hard to match.


    "Damn you!"


    Yin Haotian went crazy, and the lightning broke through the air and killed him.


    "Get out!"


    Yang Xuan had only one word. He looked very cold and cold. With one palm, he was invincible.


    Yin Haotian was furious and didn''t retreat. He held the Zhenjiao magic sword and robbed the Heaven Sword. He incarnated into a world destroying sword, like a rainbow cutting through the void.


    Yang Xuan didn''t say anything. The palm was golden and black, and the brilliance bloomed. He fought head-on with the huge sword.


    Boom!


    The sky and the earth suddenly burst out incomparable light, and the deafening sound roared like a sea roar, breaking the thousands of miles of sky. The already dilapidated ancient underworld, like a big earthquake, was hit unimaginably.


    "Poof!"


    Yin Haotian was struck by lightning, his arms cracked and his body flew out, and his blood stained the sky.


    His face showed a look of disbelief. He had a powerful weapon in his hand and used the strongest sword skill of heaven robbing sect. At last, he was blown away by Yang Xuan. Even heaven robbing sword almost fell off.


    In fact, he is proud enough.


    If he were an ordinary half immortal friar, he would be badly beaten by Yang Xuan. He just hurt his arms and suffered some internal injuries.


    "How strong!"


    Wang Tiande, Peng Wanshan and others were all frightened. It was better than Yin Haotian, the ancestor of the heaven robbing cult. The strong man who had entered the immortal gate with one and a half feet could not stop Yang Xuan''s attack.


    Yang Xuan stood in the air like a white haired demon. He turned and looked at Meng Mingjie and Wu Chengzhou. He sneered and said, "you go too, lest I kill you one by one."


    "Your strength is strong. We are not rivals. Please leave us a way to live."


    Wu Chengzhou gritted his teeth.


    "Sorry, you all have to die."


    Yang Xuan shook his head, cold and heartless.


    "You forced me to die!"


    Meng Mingjie roared, flashed a cruel color in his eyes, and quickly took out a gray black ancient amulet to sacrifice.


    This ancient talisman comes from an ancient cave. Meng Mingjie got two in total, and once used one. It has the power of frightening ghosts, gods and Demons and killing half immortals.


    "Die!"


    Meng Mingjie felt heartache when he used the only life-saving card. He only hoped that this talisman could kill Yang Xuan in one fell swoop.


    "Boom!"


    With a loud noise, the gray black ancient symbol suddenly rushed into the sky and turned into a black fog.


    The black fog is thick and does not disperse, which seems boundless, depressing and silencing the whole world.


    "This is the ghost talisman of the ghost King sect. It can summon a ghost fairy. Emperor Yang can''t underestimate it!"


    Peng Wuji seemed to recognize something, and his face immediately moved.


    The ghost king is a great ancient sect in the Eastern Emperor''s world. He committed all kinds of evil and killed countless people, but he was finally destroyed by the Eastern Emperor. A sect that can be destroyed by the Eastern Emperor himself is enough to show how terrible it is.


    "I''m not even afraid of real fairies. Why are I afraid of shit fairies?"


    Yang Xuan looked calm and said faintly, "if you really want to become an immortal, why are you a ghost? Come out. A wisp of yuan God enters the symbol, turns into a fierce ghost, hides in it, and dares to delusion to prove the Tao with a ghost. It''s really ridiculous."


    "Young people who have just entered the extraordinary world can actually detect my existence. If they really have some skills, ha ha, well, I''m the ancestor of the ghost King sect. I''ve been living for so many years. It''s also time to find a body and give up my life and repeat the glory of my ghost King sect in the past."


    The wild and unbridled laughter was still there, and suddenly a huge dark claw like a mountain appeared in the dark fog.


    The giant claw, with fingernails several feet long and extremely sharp, glittered with cold light all over, grabbed down at top speed, and the target pointed at Yang Xuan.


    "Die!"


    Yang Xuan took out his purgatory sword, and between the rising and falling of the sword, half gold and half black sword awns rose into the sky.


    "Dangdang"


    The extremely sharp sword Qi cleaved on the dark giant claw, sparked everywhere, clanged, like cleaving on gold and stone, and couldn''t move at all.