Chapter 127
"A swordsman needs to have a sharp edge. He should be fearless and would rather bend than bend, and you are not worthy of using a sword."

Yang Xuan's momentum is like a rainbow, the more he fights, the more courageous he is. He uses a set of basic swordsmanship, which is tricky and ruthless, and supplemented by half-step sword intent, the lethality is even more amazing. , suddenly angry.

"Boom!" He slashed with the long sword in his hand, his sword energy roared, and he wanted to fight Yang Xuan desperately.

"It's now!"

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he found a flaw. A red-golden flame broke through the sword energy, and the descendants followed the sword, stabbing the horse-faced man's chest with an incredible speed.

The horse-faced man turned pale with shock, and subconsciously turned his head to avoid the fierce sword.

However, he was able to avoid the golden light sword, but he couldn't avoid Yang Xuan's subsequent fists.

With this punch, Yang Xuan used Jiuji Beng, and activated the Flame Martial Soul. He punched out, and the flames on the fist condensed and did not disperse. He smashed the horse-faced man's chest vigorously, and only heard a bang. With a sound, the horse-faced man exploded on the spot, turning into a large rain of blood.

"How is it possible, the three leaders are actually dead!" A group of bandits changed their expressions in shock. They were hesitant to come up to help, but Yang Xuan killed their three leaders in just a few breaths.

"Quick retreat, this son is too strong to be invincible, only the second leader and the first leader can deal with him."

Someone screamed, turned around and fled, running fast.

"Let's go, let's go!" The others came back to their senses and ran away.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't pursue him. With a wave of his hand, streaks of red-golden sword energy about half an inch long pierced the void, like a rain of bright light. It seemed dazzling, but it carried fatal danger, and he was the slowest to escape. More than a dozen of them were pierced by the sword energy on the spot and died unexpectedly.

"Too strong, how did he cultivate!?"

Situ Yan was dumbfounded, she was completely dumbfounded, the strength Yang Xuan displayed at this moment was more than twice as strong as when he was dealing with Zhou Yi and others, especially the red-golden sword energy, which was extremely sharp, killing people was like chopping melons and vegetables.

"This guy can only be friendly, and must not be offended!" Situ Yan bit her red lips lightly, and classified Yang Xuan as an existence that should not be provoked.

Yang Xuan didn't know what Situ Yan was thinking, so he killed dozens of people with one blow. He strode forward, emitting sword energy as he walked, slaughtering the fleeing robbers in front of him like cutting wheat.

"Little bastard, I will fight with you!"

Suddenly, a bandit from the Ninth Heaven Condensation Realm did not escape, and threw out a handful of black light in his hand. The black light was a flying needle-like hidden weapon, each root was only half an inch long, emitting a faint cold light, and swooshed towards Yang Xuan Shoot him and beat him into a hornet's nest.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Xuan's black hair danced wildly, flicked his fingers, and a red golden flame turned into a roaring flame wave, drowning all the black flying needles.

In just a moment, the flame disappeared, and all the black flying needles were burned up.

"You..." The eyeballs of the bandit who threw the black flying needle almost popped out, and his heart was extremely frightened.

"Die!"

With a movement of Yang Xuan's body, he passed away from the opponent's side in a flash, and then the bandit's throat was slit, blood spurted out, and the man also staggered and fell down.

Seeing this scene, Situ Yan's mind went blank, and her whole body was completely numb. She understood that none of the thieves in the cabin was Yang Xuan's opponent. All gone.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise in front of him. When Situ Yan rushed over, he saw that Yang Xuan had killed more than a dozen bandits, and there were shocking flesh and blood stumps all over the place.

"You guys are going to die too!"

At the same time, Yang Xuan who was not far away struck again, and with a wave of the golden light sword in his hand, a red-gold sword energy several meters long shot out across the sky, charging forward, and the dazzling light drowned the seven or eight bandits in front.

In an instant, heart-piercing screams sounded, and the bodies of seven or eight bandits exploded, turning into pieces of flesh and blood. A terrifying wave of fire swept forward, and many of the bandits' dead, wounded, and wounded all flew up. , like pieces of fallen leaves, howling under the impact of this rage.

……

"Ah, run away, don't stay here."

"What happened, why is it so embarrassing, by the way, where are the three leaders?"

"The three leaders are dead, killed by a kid."

"What are you talking about, the three leaders are dead, this is impossible!"

At the time when Yang Xuan was slaughtering like crazy, at the exit of the cabin, many bandits guarding here learned the news of the horse-faced man's death from the mouths of several companions who had fled here, and they couldn't believe it.

"Damn, the three leaders are really dead, if you don't leave, I will leave."

"Damn it, the evil star is chasing you, run away!"

Several bandits who had seen Yang Xuan's ferocious power did not dare to stay for long, and ran towards the outside of the cabin, while a small number of bandits who were guarding the exit of the cabin also ran away.

The rest of the people didn't believe in evil and rushed forward to kill Yang Xuan.

But after Yang Xuan sent out his sword energy and instantly killed the leading few, the rest of them stopped, feeling terrified. Everyone looked at Yang Xuan as if they were looking at a monster.

"Escape!"

No one knew who also howled at the top of their lungs, and all the bandits rushed out of the cabin like crazy.

However, there were too many bandits, and they fled in a swarm, which turned people on their backs.

puff!puff!puff!
Yang Xuan was not relentless, as he waved his hand, several sword qi flew across, killing several more people.

During this process, Situ Yan also quickly followed up, just staring at Yang Xuan blankly, she couldn't imagine that a young man in the fifth level of the Yuan Condensation Realm could burst out with such terrifying strength.

"kill!"

Yang Xuan didn't give up, but he didn't push the sword intent for half a step. This thing is strong as long as it is strong, but it consumes energy. If it is used too much, people will fall into a coma.

But it doesn't matter, he still has a strong physical body.

"Whoosh!"

He used Shadow Escape, the speed exploded, and he charged forward. Wherever he passed, blood and flesh splattered, and a number of bandits were blown up by his fists, just like a killing god, showing unparalleled combat power.

Who is this person?
The bandit who was still alive had his scalp numb, howled in his heart, and fled even faster.

Yang Xuan was murderous, and continued to pursue, waving the golden light sword, a cold sword light flashed, and five or six bandits were killed by him, blood and internal organs were all over the ground, making Situ Yan who came after him turn pale, Stomach tumbling, almost throwing up.

"boom!"

Yang Xuan was full of evil spirits, his whole body was red-eyed, and he kept chasing him, like a hungry wolf breaking into a flock of sheep, swinging a golden lightsaber to kill.

Whoa!
Another flash of sword light slashed across, and at least seven or eight people were beheaded by his sword. A stream of blood rushed to Lao Gao and sprayed him all over, but he ignored it and killed wildly.

"Haha, a group of chickens and dogs, let me all die!"

The sword light flickered in the sea of ​​people. Everywhere he went, people died tragically, and blood splashed everywhere. No one was his all-in-one enemy, even the bandits whose cultivation had reached the tenth level of the Yuan Condensation Realm couldn't stop him The power of a sword.

"How can it be so terrifying, who is he?"

"He, he is the devil, run!"

A group of ten or so fastest escaped bandits were frightened and ran for their lives. Yang Xuan was too scary, if they didn't run away quickly, he would catch up and kill them sooner or later.

"All die!"

At this moment, Yang Xuan caught up with a group of several bandits again, following the flashes of fierce and deadly sword lights, every time a sword fell, someone would die, and in just a short moment, all the bandits were wiped out.

However, in the end, seven or eight bandits ran away.

"If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple."

Yang Xuan sneered, and didn't continue to chase. He took a breath on the spot, then raised his footsteps, and walked towards the outside of the cabin at a leisurely pace.

……

On the ship deck of the Xingchen, blood flowed like a river. All the guards on the Xingchen were killed in battle. Even Lei Ming was captured by a mistake. He was tied up with a thick rope by a bandit, dragged in his hand, and punched and kicked .

Besides, there are two other people fighting, one of them is Manba.

As expected of a warrior from the barbarian tribe, the barbarian is extremely powerful. When he swung a mountain axe, he was like a tiger and a tiger, and he did not lose the wind in a close fight with a man in black at the ninth level of the true astral realm.

Seeing this situation, the bandit leader frowned.

This is a big man in his thirties, with a thick waist and round arms, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the tenth heaven of the True Astral Realm. This man is nicknamed the butcher, and he is a ruthless man who has been entrenched in the Nine Bends and Eighteen Bends all year round.

It was just a few breaths, and seeing the man in black showing defeat, the butcher couldn't stand it any longer, and said in a deep voice: "Crazy, enough, you are not his opponent, I will kill him."

"Brother, don't interfere, I can kill him."

The black-clothed man known as the lunatic roared, swung the long knife in his hand, and the sword burst out, cutting towards Man Ba.

However, to the madman's astonishment, Manba's body suddenly burst out with a strong light, and the saber energy struck Manba's chest, and it exploded with a bang, while Manba was unscathed, and he didn't even step back half a step.

"You are this?"

The lunatic was stunned, with an unbelievable expression on his face. At this time, Manba's eyes were still in normal color, and everything else, including his hair, had turned pale blond.

"Be careful, this is his Martial Soul, a body-protecting Martial Soul with extremely strong defensive power?" Not far away, the butcher shouted, and at the same time, his heart was shaking. Wuhun.

"Haha, below the Vientiane Realm, no one can break through my Golden Armored Martial Soul."

Manba looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, like a god of war in golden armor, his momentum was astonishing. The group of bandits behind the butcher were frightened immediately, and subconsciously backed away.

Only Lei Ming's eyes lit up in the audience, but soon, his eyes dimmed again, because the butcher is a master at the peak of the tenth heaven of the True Astral Realm, and his strength is very terrifying. It may not be able to stop the butcher's attack.

In particular, the butcher still had a bloody long knife in his hand.

This knife is called the Blood Drinking Knife, and it is a high-grade treasure, an absolute weapon for killing people, even Lei Ming doesn't know if Manba can stop the butcher's knife.

(End of this chapter)

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