"Young man, die!"
The bent old man jumped up and was killing himself. He turned his hands and offered a gray short sword.
This is the magic weapon of his double cultivation of life. He has kept it all the year round with his magic and wasteful power. Everything can be silenced and turned into nothingness with a sword. He is the strong man at the peak of the imperial realm, and he doesn''t dare to attack it easily.
"This son is not a good stubble. Let''s do it together!"
After a short hesitation, Wang Ming roared and urged his mana. He also used a family handed secret method for the first time. As the young master of the Wang family and a famous Tianjiao demon in the central region, Wang Ming was a determined person.
He knew that if he didn''t do his best this time, he wouldn''t want to leave here alive.
Boom!
The void shook violently. Wang Ming''s hands rose and fell. A palm force of tens of feet suddenly broke through the air. Like a huge grinding plate, it burst out dazzling light and rolled hard towards Yang Xuan.
Big Hunyuan palm!
One of the three secrets of the Wang family was created by their ancestor, a holy land ancestor. It is known as the invincible killing move of the same level. It is also Wang Ming''s most powerful mace.
"Kill!"
All the king''s friars came back and attacked one after another. For a time, there were all kinds of lights in the sky. However, compared with Wang Ming and the bent old man, the offensive of these people can be ignored.
Of course, if you were an ordinary monk in the imperial realm, you might not be able to resist so many fierce attacks.
"You rubbish want to kill me. It''s a fool''s dream."
Yang Xuan sneered. He took a step forward, and it was this step that fell down. The whole heaven and earth trembled violently, just like a giant beast stepping on the ground, with extreme power.
Bang bang!!!
The earth can''t bear it first. Like dragons and snakes landing, countless ground cracks have been opened, and rocks have splashed. The weather is amazing.
"What a terrible body. However, no matter how strong you are, you can''t stop my deadly sword."
The Jue Ming sword is the original life magic weapon of the bent old man. The sword gives out Jue Ming and loses its vitality. Just in an instant, the cold and deadly sword light shoots at Yang Xuan''s eyebrows with incredible speed.
It has to be said that the bent old man is very powerful. As soon as he makes a move, he points directly at Yang Xuan''s eyebrows and knows the sea. As long as he knows the sea, the yuan God will also be broken by Jue Ming sword. At that time, Yang Xuankong has a strong physique and has to die on the spot.
"What absolute life sword, in my eyes, is just scrap metal."
Yang Xuan''s chest was bulging and his Qi and blood surged all over his body. The sound of the sea was like a tide. The whole person didn''t hide or flash. Lightning stretched out his palm and grabbed the incoming Jue Ming sword.
Dang!
The flesh and blood palm collided with the Jue Ming sword, which immediately sparked and erupted into the sound of gold and iron.
"It''s impossible!"
The bent old man lost his color in horror. His eyes were wide and his face was full of incredible color.
His original magic weapon Jue Ming sword is so sharp, but now it has been taken down by people with bare hands, especially the other party hasn''t used any magic power, relying entirely on his strong flesh.
If he had not seen this scene with his own eyes, the bent old man would never dare to believe it, and a great fear also rose in his heart.
"In front of absolute power, nothing is impossible. Break it for me."
Yang Xuan sneered. His big hand suddenly made a force. He crushed the Jue Ming sword in his hand. This Jue Ming sword was made of unknown material. It was not only extremely sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair, but also contained terrible silencing power. It was indeed a great killing weapon.
Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the killing weapon is, it can''t stop Yang Xuan''s physical strength.
His body has already reached a terrible state. Unless it is some powerful magic weapons, it will not hurt his body. It can be called a peerless treasure.
This is still a simple physical body. If he inspires the dark demon God body, even the magic weapon of the holy land can be shaken.
"Out!"
At the same time when the Jue Ming sword was broken, Yang Xuan''s eyes opened angrily, and two sword lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, containing pure sword edge.
He devours the way of heaven, or he can hold the way. He takes swallowing the tripod as the furnace, which can devour all things, or melt thousands of ways and completely turn them into his own.
In this, there is his kendo. As long as he wants, he can mobilize at any time, and his destructive power, but also the simple Kendo law is strong. For example, now, when his eyes open, he can send out peerless sword light, and can easily pierce the flesh of monks in any Imperial realm.
Poof poof
Under these two sword lights, heaven and earth were eclipsed. Both Wang Ming''s big Hunyuan palm and the attacks of others were cut off by the sword light.
"No, get away!"
Wang Ming shouted and hurried to one side. Rao was like this. One of his arms was cut off by the incoming sword light. His blood was like a spring, and his whole body was in a cold sweat.
He dodged in time, otherwise he would have died and was torn to pieces by the sword light.
"Ah..."
There was a terrible cry. Other Wang family friars were far less powerful than Wang Ming. They didn''t just dodge. In an instant, several people were pierced by another sword light and became cold bodies.
The most frightening thing is that all these people are pierced.
"You, who the hell are you?"
Wang Ming turned his head and looked at Yang Xuan again. He couldn''t help showing a deep color of fear on his face. He really couldn''t believe that Yang Xuan could pose such a great threat to him with only one eye.
With one look in his eyes, he killed several people and let them all lose one arm. This strength is not only terrible, but also ferocious.
"This son is invincible. Young Lord, hurry!"
The bent old man drank heavily, took out a pill directly and threw it into his mouth. His momentum climbed steadily, reaching the level of the highest friar in the kingdom of Kambi.
"Bao Yuan Dan, old Wang, you..."
Wang Ming was shocked. Baoyuan pill is the forbidden drug of the Wang family. Once he swallowed it, his mana soared in a short time, but the sequelae is not small.
"Go quickly. It''s not suitable to stay here for a long time. Even if I''m fighting for my life, I''ll drag this son." hearing the rickety old man''s words, Wang Ming didn''t hesitate for a moment. He immediately spread his body method and flew away to the distance.
"Still want to go?"
Yang xuanbing''s cold voice sounded. People had stopped Wang Ming first.
"Old Wang, help me!"
Wang Ming''s momentum suddenly decreased. If he saw ghosts and gods, his body was in mid air,
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"I''ll kill you. No one can save you!"
With a flick of his fingers, Yang Xuan shot a finger, and a puff pierced Wang Ming''s eyebrows.
"Ah, beast, I want you to die."
The bent old man looks crazy,
He looked like he was going to eat people. He came directly to Yang Xuanchong and looked like he was fighting with his life. Unfortunately, his attack was not worth mentioning in Yang Xuan''s eyes!
Yang Xuan didn''t do his best. He punched his body and became a blood mist. In an instant, his form and spirit disappeared.
"Spare your life!"
Only a few monks of the Wang family were left. Seeing that Wang Ming and the bent old man had died miserably, where was there any resistance? One by one almost fell to the ground and begged Yang Xuan for mercy.
"Die!"
Yang Xuan would not be soft hearted if he killed his heart together. With a wave of his big hand, a golden flame roared out. In the twinkling of an eye, he burned several people into fly ash.