"Boy, no matter where you come from or who stands behind you, I want you to pay for your blood today."


    The old man in Tsing Yi wanted to split his eyes. It was almost impossible for the old man in Tsing Yi to talk nonsense. He didn''t give Yang xuansi a chance to respond. He took the lead again. He only heard a loud bang. The world was shaking with a slap from the old man in Tsing Yi.


    With this palm, the old man in green clothes obviously showed his magic power. With his powerful magic power and magic power, he immediately turned into a huge hand covering the sky, blocking any suspicious hiding space for Yang Xuan.


    "It''s useless. Just by this means, there''s nothing I can do."


    Yang Xuan waved his sword with lightning and stabbed his sword. In an instant, he pierced the huge hand. The seemingly huge hand was as vulnerable as paper paste in front of Yang Xuan''s sword.


    "You are so strong!"


    The old man in Green took a breath of air-conditioning and stared at Yang Xuan in surprise and fear. Yang Xuan was not only unparalleled in flesh, but also had extraordinary attainments in kendo. The combination of the two increased his combat effectiveness in geometric multiples.


    "I''ve never been weak, but it''s you. If your skills stop here, you''d better leave your life."


    Yang Xuan said faintly.


    "Damn it, I''m a Immortal Emperor who has been famous for many years. Even if I can''t kill you this time, I can''t keep me if I want to leave."


    The old man in green clothes roared, but he had a retreat in his heart. At the same time, he thought of the disciples under Yang Xuan killed this time, and his heart was full of anger.


    You know, those dead disciples are the most outstanding disciples of their generation. They have spent countless resources and efforts on everyone over the years.


    It can be said that the death of any one of them is a great loss to their tianqianzong, but now they are all dead. The whole army is really destroyed and there is no one left.


    The old man in Tsing Yi can''t imagine how to make a job when he returns to the sect door, and how angry they will be when the leader of Tianqian sect and the supreme elder of the Holy Land learn about it.


    "Kill him, elder Wang, help me kill him, I hate it!"


    At this time, situ Feng, not far away, woke up from his coma and roared in despair. Looking at Yang Xuan, he seemed to want to eat people.


    He situ Feng had a great future, but with the loss of cultivation, everything will be lost. Even if he survives today, he will become a waste in the eyes of others and be ridiculed and criticized countless times.


    "People are wasted. It''s better to die than to live and suffer."


    Between Yang Xuantan''s fingers, a beam of light burst out. In an instant, it pierced situ Feng''s eyebrows and destroyed his spirit.


    "Little beast, I not only want you to die, but also you to pull out your soul and burn it with my life thunder for thousands of years."


    The old man in green couldn''t bear it. His hands sent out two dazzling lights. With the breath of silence, he hit Yang Xuan fiercely.


    "So you took one of the thunder!"


    Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and rushed by, avoiding the strong blow of the old man in green clothes. In the rumble, the void he had just stood was shrouded by endless lightning.


    "Dead thunder, die!"


    When he missed, the old man in Tsing Yi shot again. This time, he didn''t keep his hand, and almost used the strongest killer mace. He saw a huge silent lightning cut through the sky. In a moment, it blew in front of Yang Xuan.


    "If I kill God thunder, I may be afraid of three points, but your little lightning is far from threatening me."


    Yang Xuan shook his head, and the purgatory sword in his hand chopped out. With a click, he chopped the incoming silent thunder and lightning.


    "It''s impossible. My silence thunder contains the power of the road and is enough to erase everything. How can it be broken by you so easily!"


    The old man in green clothes looked incredible. He thought he could kill Yang Xuan with the thunder of extinction. Who thought Yang Xuan was unexpectedly powerful.


    This kind of power is much stronger than those young demons in the central region. The old man in green clothes even suspects that the Tianjiao demons in the central region will not be the enemy of Yang Xuan alone.


    Yang Xuan didn''t use mana from beginning to end. He fought purely by meat, but even so, he could crush him in strength. The elder in Qingyi felt afraid just thinking about it.


    "Why, you''re poor? Well, you''ve had enough. I''ll give you a ride now. Remember, the man who killed you is called Yang Xuan. He comes from a world outside the ancient wasteland."


    The voice was still there. Yang Xuan followed the sword and killed the old man in Qingyi.


    "What, you are a stowaway. How did you come to our ancient wasteland?"


    Now that Yang Xuan has told the origin, it means that he wants to kill people.


    When the old man in green clothes thought of this, he hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted, "stop, I admit I''m planted. As long as you''re willing to let me go, I can swear by the way of heaven in the ancient wasteland that I will never divulge any information about you."