The sound came out, exploded in front of Yang Xuan, and then turned into countless sharp blades and stabbed straight.


    "Oh, die together."


    Yang Xuan''s hand didn''t even change. It broke through countless lights and fell directly on the neck of the first emperor.


    At the same time, a flickering ice edge had long broken through the limitation of the starry sky and appeared in front of the latecomers.


    "What?" the latecomer exclaimed and tried to dodge to one side, but found that it was useless and had to fight hard.


    Boom!


    The ice edge explodes and turns into ice debris all over the sky, reflecting the light from afar. It is very beautiful.


    But beauty brings great crisis.


    The latecomers felt bad and their momentum soared, forming a protective barrier around their body and struggling to resist.


    Hiss, hiss, hiss!


    At the next moment, countless pieces of ice burst in an instant, penetrating the protective barrier and even the body of the latecomers.


    Poof!


    A mouthful of blood gushed out, and the latecomers were already full of horror.


    Those ordinary martial artists who retreated from afar looked cool.


    They never thought that one person could seriously injure two great emperors at the same time. You know, these two great emperors dominate the stars in the black cloud family. I didn''t expect that they would end up like this when they jointly besiege one person today.


    "My friend, I have something to say. Heiyun qingkong emperor, please let go of emperor Ye Mian. There must be some misunderstanding." the latecomer said urgently.


    As the great emperor of the double emperor power of the black cloud family, he was not the opponent of this person at present. In a moment, he judged that people were at least the power of the five emperors.


    "Misunderstanding? Hehe!" Yang Xuan squeezed the neck of emperor Ye Mian and said coldly, "let purple frost get out for me."


    Emperor qingkong''s heart clicked. He finally knew who caused the trouble. He couldn''t help scolding in his heart. But he said, "Sir, there must be some misunderstanding in this. You might as well let go of emperor Ye Mian first. Naturally, I will take the pavilion down to see Princess zishuang."


    As soon as he finished, another figure rushed up from the black cloud star. When he came near, it turned out to be princess Ziyun.


    Emperor qingkong quickly saluted and whispered to explain what had happened before.


    Ziyun looked at Yang Xuan in the distance, sighed in his heart, came over and said, "we meet again. Your excellency is so angry. I don''t know why?"


    The others were stunned. Only then did they know that they knew each other.


    Yang Xuan said coldly, "for what, you naturally know that I have two requirements. First, hand over the purple frost and second, hand over the red plasma."


    Hearing this, Ziyun already knows that today''s thing can''t be good.


    If you give zishuang to the person in front of you, you can know the outcome. Only zishuang knows which and where the flower red plasma is.


    At the thought of this, her face began to turn cold: "zishuang can''t be handed over to you. If you insist, the black cloud clan doesn''t come as soon as you say. Let go of emperor Ye Mian first. There''s still discussion on this matter, otherwise, you''ll be responsible for the consequences."


    Click!


    Yang Xuan forced his hand, and Emperor Ye Mian''s neck suddenly bent at a strange angle and swallowed his last breath.


    "Be responsible for the consequences?" Yang Xuan sneered. "The last person who made me responsible for the consequences, I''m afraid, has turned into ashes and can''t be found."


    "You..." Ziyun was very angry. She didn''t expect Yang Xuan to kill him. She even killed emperor Ye Mian in front of her in spite of her warning. She didn''t save any face.


    Qingkong emperor also looked incredible. He never thought that ye Mian, who belongs to the heiyun emperor, died here. He died so easily that he didn''t leave any echo.


    At this moment, he had great fear in his heart.


    It turned out that the great emperor would die.


    Gold and black two giant swords appeared next to Ziyun again. Her face was cold and her eyes glittered with anger: "wolf Yao, you are looking for death."


    "Death?" Yang Xuan sneered, "you deserve to tell me about life and death? It''s almost like you let the black cloud emperor come out and say that to me."


    "Arrogance!"


    Ziyun stopped talking, and the golden giant sword on his side was already shining and ready to go.


    At the same time, the long black sword on his right suddenly disappeared into a wisp of black fog, and then disappeared into the void.


    Ziyun''s momentum began to climb, and there seemed to be no end.


    "Wolf Yao, die!" Ziyun said coldly. With a finger, the golden giant sword broke through the void and stabbed Yang Xuan straight.


    The power of the four emperors mixed together and turned into a golden light falling all over the sky. The huge pressure began to break the void, revealing the colorful power of the void.


    But the strength at this level was not enough in front of Yang Xuan. He just bent his fingers and flicked, and the golden giant sword flew out upside down, and the golden light on his body almost disappeared.


    Ziyun''s face was not surprised. He stretched out his hand again. The black fog that had just hidden into the void suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan.


    The huge pressure directly makes the space wrinkled, and the stripes spread like cobwebs, turning the starry sky into its own field.


    The strange feeling diffused. For a moment, Yang Xuan seemed to feel that his body was suppressed by something.


    "Ha ha, it''s a little interesting!" Yang Xuan sneered, and then stretched out his hand.


    Boom!


    When the thunder started, countless purple thunders appeared in the air, such as countless sharp blades, gathered back from all directions and concentrated in Yang Xuan''s hands.


    Click!


    The wisp of black fog did not know when it reached Yang Xuan''s hand. It was gently pinched by him and turned into fragments.


    Poof!


    The purple cloud suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of horror.


    Others don''t know how she can''t know. Just now, the strength of heiyun sword has reached the power of ten emperors, which is her last means. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan still easily broke it, and destroyed heiyun sword.


    How is this possible?


    For a moment, Ziyun''s world outlook was impacted, and his self-confidence was like the melting of ice and snow.


    The emperor qingkong was more frightened than her. Princess Ziyun''s black cloud sword was the most precious treasure of the black cloud family. He knew the power of the ten emperors, but he never thought that such terrible power was still vulnerable in the hands of the man in front of him. This strong contrast made him almost crazy.


    "You... You... You are holy..."


    He was tongue tied, and he could think of no other possibility except this explanation.


    The sound of the blue sky came to her ears, and a huge thunder came out of Ziyun''s heart. A name burst out in the thunder, which made her tinnitus dazzling.


    "Saint... Saint... You are Yang Xuan, you are Yang Xuan..."


    She finally couldn''t help shouting out.


    Yang Xuan?


    Qingkong was stunned, then took a breath, his face was full of fear and disbelief, and exclaimed: "Yang... Yang... Tianxuan Emperor... Xuansheng!!?"