"Are you Wu Lie?" Yang Xuan asked, looking at the middle-aged man who seemed to have some authority.

Wu Lie stroked his beard and said proudly, "Who are you? You finally want to surrender, right? If you want to surrender, it's easy and you will destroy your martial arts. Then we can still keep you alive." Wu Lie's attention is that this group of Mingjiao is the best.

All the high-level officials have been captured by him. These people who have no martial arts skills can be forced to use some skills by themselves.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the descendants of Wu Santong have such virtues." Yang Xuan observed this man's words and deeds. He was just a despicable villain and not worth mentioning. "Your ancestor made a name for himself in the world with his one yang finger. Then you pick me up."

Try one move and one finger to see what grade I am in."

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he shot a bright red beam of light towards Wu Lie with his finger. In an instant, before Wu Lie could feel the pain, his heart had already been pierced, and it even penetrated a dozen people behind Wu Lie.

Wu Lie clutched his chest, his face turned pale, and his eyes widened. "First, first grade?" He only uttered a few words before he fell to the ground and died.

At this time, a young girl ran out and lay on Wu Lie's body, "Dad, wu wu wu, dad, you are dead, what should I do?"

Seeing Yang Xuan's miraculous skills, the people of these small sects immediately went crazy. Several of the people hidden in the crowd showed horrified looks, but when they thought about the large number of people on their side, they didn't think Yang

Xuan was so powerful that several of them shouted incitingly, "The Demon Cult is killing people, brothers, charge forward."

When everyone didn't know what to do, someone suddenly shouted, "Come on." Suddenly, everyone rushed towards Yang Xuan and others regardless of the momentum of tens of thousands of people.

"Tong Piaoyun, you protect them, I'll come as soon as I go."

Seeing so many people rushing towards him, Yang Xuan was not surprised but overjoyed. After saying a few words, he ran towards the other side and screamed.

Without using internal strength or the power of Qi and blood, he just used his tyrannical body to finally confront the large army head-on.

Several martial arts figures wearing the costumes of the Giant Whale Gang saw Yang Xuan rushing towards him and quickly swung their swords towards Yang Xuan's head. Yang Xuan moved out of the way with a slight step and punched him lightly.

on these people.

"Bang bang bang" three times, the three people hit by Yang Xuan exploded one after another.

Lingbo's micro-step itself was about moving in small steps. Yang Xuan felt like he was in a deserted place among the crowd. Wherever he went, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and it was terrible to see.

Seeing Yang Xuan acting like a god and a demon, the warriors in the innermost circle were so frightened that they desperately wanted to run out. However, the warriors outside could not see the situation inside and wanted to go in. This formed a short-term balance.

However, soon, the warriors in the outermost circle turned to look at the people of the Ming Cult. Why should they kill Yang Xuan? There are all defeated soldiers there, and the persimmons have to be picked on the weak ones, right?

Immediately, a group of smarter warriors ran towards the Ming Cult people with weapons in hand.

Tong Piaoyun thought, someone finally came over. The Yitian Sword he just got has not been used yet.

Seeing the martial arts people running towards him, Tong Piaoyun pulled out the powerful internal force of Yitian Sword and slashed at several people. Those who were hit by the sword fell to the ground and were torn apart. Originally, the Xiaoyao Sect emphasized lightness, elegance, elegance, elegance, and power.

Infinity, Tong Piaoyun has been with Yang Xuan for too long, and many of his habits have been assimilated by Yang Xuan. Now the only sword moves left are the power of Infinity.

Not long after, I heard someone yelling in horror, "He's not a human, he's not a human, ah." But as soon as he shouted, he was beaten to a pulp by Yang Xuan's seven-injury fist.

Although this person was beaten to a pulp by Yang Xuan, the frightened voices have already spread out. More and more people are beginning to realize that Yang Xuan is so powerful. He is simply an invincible existence. Many people even see Yang Xuan getting angry.

The powerful people felt that Yang Xuan was no longer invincible.

Many people started to run outside. Seeing this situation, Yang Xuan tapped his toes and jumped onto the route where everyone fled.

A strong man who looked a bit prestigious saw that Yang Xuan had actually run onto the path that everyone must pass. He immediately turned pale and begged for mercy, "Da, hero, just think of me as a fart and let me go."

Even the martial arts people behind the big man fell to their knees on the ground with a bang. Some of them had already vomited green liquid. They were frightened to death.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I, Yang Xuan, like to be reasonable when doing things. I told you when we met that you can survive if you go down the mountain. Alas, you just don't listen. You have to be trustworthy when you come out to hang out. I promised you to stay, so you must let me

You stay." Yang Xuan sighed and felt pity at the same time, as if he was getting an advantage but still being obedient.

Yang Xuan left no way out for others, and the eyes of the big man who had no way out gradually became crazy. The low-level sects were robbing disciples, robbing resources, robbing secrets, everything had to be robbing. From such an environment

There are people who work hard

When you encounter desperate situations, you will become even crazier.

"Everyone, get up, let's fight. This traitor has made it clear that he won't leave us a way to survive. No matter what, we will die. Come on." The face of the leading man began to look ferocious, as if you don't let me live, I will die.

The posture of taking a bite out of you.

More and more people were inspired to fight by the man. Even the cowards who were kneeling on the ground stood up tremblingly. Well, Yang Xuan nodded and shook his head. Sure enough, the most difficult thing in the world to guess is the human heart.

One moment I was scared to death, the next moment I might be ready to risk my life.

However, he still had to abide by what he said. Yang Xuan slowly put away his smile and said sternly to the remaining thousands of people, "Our strength is not at the same level at all. I will show my mercy to you.

The difference between you and me."

The surging internal energy surged up in Yang Xuan's body, his hands went back and forth, one palm after another, and golden dragons shot out from Yang Xuan's palms.

The golden dragon did not explode when it hit someone, but pierced through everyone's body. It basically had to penetrate a dozen people before the golden dragon dissipated unwillingly in the air.

Several disciples of the Beggar Clan were shocked to the end. Before entering the darkness, they seemed to have seen such martial arts in the hands of the gang leader, but it seemed that compared with Yang Xuan's, the power was too small. Thinking about it in front of them

Once it's dark, you don't know anything anymore.

Facing thousands of people, Yang Xuan threw one palm after another, not only the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms but also the Tathagata Divine Palm and the Six Meridians Divine Sword, towards the bunch of miscellaneous fish.

When Yang Xuan's internal strength was fully activated, Tong Piaoyun also killed hundreds of minions and ran towards Yang Xuan's position. Of course, this was not because he was worried about Yang Xuan, but because he was worried that Yang Xuan had killed too many people.

This causes emotional instability.

Everyone can still accept someone like Tong Piaoyun. Although his martial arts has far surpassed that of everyone, Yang Xuan is so powerful that he can kill thousands of armies with the power of one person. This kind of strength has completely broken everyone's perception.

Seeing Tong Piaoyun running towards Yang Xuan, everyone ran over to watch the fun, regardless of their injuries. Chinese people, no matter which dynasty they are from, it is not a big deal to watch the fun, but those who passed by the square

At that time, everyone had to walk slowly. The ground was covered with a thick layer of blood, flesh, and slurry. Several soldiers with the Five Elements Flag could not help but vomit.
Chapter completed!