"Boy, you''re finished. The evil blood alliance won''t let you go out of the southern region alive!"


    Zhao de shouted and looked frightened. He stepped back as he said. Even Zhu Tao was easily killed by Yang Xuan. Zhao de didn''t think he was Yang Xuan''s opponent.


    It is true that his cultivation is slightly higher than Zhu Tao, but even he is not sure to kill Zhu Tao in an instant, which is not what an ordinary true fairyland friar can do.


    There is only one possibility that Yang Xuan has far more combat power than cultivation.


    Especially the flesh body. This son''s flesh body seems to have reached a certain unimaginable strength. He can''t be wrong if he is a body refiner. Otherwise, he can''t crush Zhu Tao with his bare hands just by his flesh body.


    "Did I let you go?"


    Yang Xuan drank coldly, but he didn''t see any action. Zhao detun was shocked all over when he was struck by lightning, and felt a sense of killing.


    The killing intention was bitter and terrible. It was like the rolling tide of the river, which made him a little unbearable. He coughed up blood in his mouth, and his face was very pale. He suffered a lot of internal injuries at once.


    Just killing intention can seriously hurt him. The yuan gods seem to be smashing. It can be seen from Yang Xuan''s strength.


    "Spare my life, as long as you can let me go, I swear I won''t trouble Zhao Ming all my life."


    Zhao de knelt to the ground, scared.


    "It''s really a soft bone to be so greedy for life and afraid of death."


    Yang Xuan shook his head with disdain on his face and turned to Zhao Ming. "The enemy is right in front of him. Brother Zhao wants him to live or die."


    "I naturally want him to die, but..."


    Zhao Ming wants to stop talking. Zhao de makes him displaced and bears the reputation of being a traitor. He wants to break it up in his heart.


    But Zhao De is from the Zhao family after all, and Zhao Ming doesn''t want Yang Xuan to get into trouble because of him.


    "You don''t have to say much or worry about me. Since I dare to kill him, I''m not afraid to bother to come to the door." Yang Xuan waved his hand.


    "Who on earth are you and why should you stand out for Zhao Ming?"


    Zhao de was angry and said, "this Zhao Ming is a traitor of my Zhao family. If you help him, you will ignore my Zhao family. My Zhao family will never let you go!"


    "If I dare to threaten me when I''m dying, I really don''t dare to kill you? Hum, I, Lin Feng, kill people if I want to. It doesn''t matter whether you''re a disciple of the Zhao family or the Li family. If you don''t believe it, you can move your feet and see if you can get out of the fairy house alive."


    Hearing Yang Xuan''s overbearing words, the big shopkeeper of juxianlou was anxious and almost cried. He hurried to make a round.


    "Stop your anger, little friend. You really can''t kill here anymore. The Zhao family has a strong foundation and the strong are like clouds. However, the ancient families in our vast mainland don''t know how much better than the Sha blood alliance. It''s not something you can offend at all."


    "Are you worried that I''ll kill this man and cause trouble for you Chaotian sect?"


    Yang Xuan smiled rather than smiled.


    "It''s for this reason, so please forgive others."


    The chief shopkeeper of juxianlou begged bitterly that Yang Xuan was too strong and bold. He didn''t know his specific origin. As an ordinary immortal monk, he had been suppressed by the chief shopkeeper long ago.


    "Sorry, I''m not going to let him go."


    Yang xuandao.


    "You..."


    The chief shopkeeper of juxianlou''s face sank. He said everything. Unexpectedly, he still couldn''t stop Yang Xuan.


    "This has nothing to do with you. Just be a bystander. Whether the Zhao family or the blood alliance, they will only come to me if they want to settle accounts. They have nothing to do with you Chaotian sect."


    As soon as Yang Xuan said this, the diners present couldn''t help swallowing their saliva. A powerful immortal Taoist Tianjiao is not terrible. What''s terrible is that people are not afraid. They can''t provoke such people.


    "Boy, you are too cruel!"


    Knowing that he would die, Zhao de suddenly stood up from the ground, and his face became vicious in vain.


    "Don''t talk nonsense. Hurry up and tell me everything about your persecution of my friend Zhao Ming. If you dare to make a half empty statement, I''ll chop you alive."


    Yang Xuan strode forward and kicked Zhao De to the ground with one foot.


    "Ha ha, even if I tell you the truth, will you spare me from dying?"


    Zhao de looked up at Yang Xuan and asked with a bloody smile.


    "No, whether you say it or not, you will die. If you say it, it will make you die faster and less painful."


    Yang Xuan said faintly.


    "Since you don''t give me a way to live, even if I die, I want you to pay the price."


    Zhao de stood up and worked hard with Yang Xuan.


    "With you, you can''t even hurt me. You also want me to pay the price. It''s really ridiculous."


    Yang Xuan lifted Zhao de up as if he were pinching a chicken.


    "No, you can''t kill me. I, I''m willing to submit. Let you plant Nian ban and be your slave all your life."


    Zhao Demu roared. He was really a fairyland peak cultivation. In front of Yang Xuan, he couldn''t even resist. What a terrible thing.


    "I don''t need you to submit, and I don''t want you to be a servant. Don''t you want to say it? Let me help you."


    Just as Yang Xuan spoke, Zhao de trembled all over, and his eyes gradually lost focus, as if he fell into a state of waking or sleeping.


    "Who are you and where are you from?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes shot a cold awn, looked directly at Zhao De''s pupils and asked.


    "I''m Zhao De, from the Zhao family."


    Zhao de opened his mouth and said.


    "Good. Why did you frame Zhao Ming?"


    "It was Zhao Tianhe who asked me to do so. Zhao Tianhe said that Zhao Ming was too close to my Miss Zhao family. I wanted to give him some color to see. I just used a little means to make Zhao Ming a traitor to the Zhao family."


    Hearing Zhao De''s words, Zhao Ming''s face was very ugly for a moment. He never dreamed that Zhao Tianhe was the culprit who persecuted himself.


    Zhao Tianhe is a legitimate son of the Zhao family. His father is an elder of the Zhao family. He is not only a prominent figure, but also the only demon in the young generation of the Zhao family whose cultivation has reached Xianjun state.


    "Damn it, what did you do to me?"


    At this time, Zhao de woke up like a dream and suddenly returned to his mind.


    "I didn''t do anything. I just performed a soul taking skill on you and inquired about something from your mouth."


    Yang Xuan smiled coldly and sent out a golden flame. Zhao de only had time to scream. The whole person was burned into ashes by the golden flame and completely disappeared.


    "This is... The legendary sun fire!"


    As soon as the big shopkeeper of juxianlou''s pupil shrinks, he can see the origin of the golden flame at a glance and is more and more afraid of Yang Xuan.


    A young man who has mastered the divine fire of the sun, even if he has only the peak cultivation in the real fairyland, his strength must not be underestimated.