Excalibur

Chapter 415 Junior Brother Yang!
Watching the masters of the Wanshen Empire fall one by one, Liang Xuan, the patriarch of the Corpse Demon Sect, sneered. His eyes flicked over Princess Wanning's alluring face and the towering front, and his heart felt hot.

"Old Yan, let's stay and hold them back, you take the princess away!" A master of the Myriad Gods Empire roared, unceasingly stretching his body's divine power, madly attacking the three masters of the magic sect, trying to tear a gap.

However, as soon as he made a move, he was thrown back in embarrassment by the head of the Blood Demon Sect.

The lord of the Blood Demon Sect laughed and said, "Let's go? Do you think you can still go?" His eyes fell on Princess Wanning: "Princess Wanning, right, she really looks so beautiful!"

"What's rare is that it is still a young child who has not been humanized."

"Don't worry, we will let you feel our powerful combat power later, and keep you happy."

The three masters of the magic sect laughed.

Princess Wanning's face turned red and purple with anger.

"Sovereign, will we have a share then?" A tenth-level ancestor of the Holy Realm of the Blood Demon Sect asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, everyone has a share!" The head of the Blood Demon Sect laughed wildly.

Wanning was trembling with anger.

She watched her subordinates keep falling down, anxious, angry and heartbroken.

These guards have followed her since she was a child.

"Liang Xuan, if you let our princess go, our Wanshen Empire will promise you a treasure." Yan Lao beside Wanning said in a deep voice: "Whatever you want, as long as our Wanshen Empire has it, we will definitely give it with both hands."

Liang Xuan shook his head: "Baby, we have a lot of corpse demons." Then staring at Wanning, he smiled evilly and said, "However, when we enjoy your princess and get tired of playing, it won't be too late to exchange for the treasures from the treasure house of your Pantheon Empire."

Old Yan and the masters of the Wanshen Empire were all furious.

"Old Yan, you escape and leave me alone!" Wanning calmed down in anger, and said to Old Yan beside him.

With Yan Lao's strength, if he escapes alone, there is still hope that he can kill a bloody path.

Old Yan shook his head, but didn't say anything, how could they abandon the princess and run away.

Liang Xuan sneered, then looked at the master of the magic sect who was digging the star iron in the distance, and shouted: "Hurry up! The tide is about to rise. If the tide rises, if you don't dig out the star iron, you should know the consequences when you go back!"

The group of magic masters who were digging trembled, mobilized their holy power again, and started digging with all their strength.

However, the ground covering the Star Iron is so hard that even the ancestors of the tenth level of the Holy Realm would have difficulty digging with a sharp sword comparable to the Heavenly Sword.

After Liang Xuan scolded the group of masters who dug the star iron, he suddenly stepped in front of Yan Lao and slapped him. Liang Xuan's speed was too fast, and before Yan Lao could react, he was slapped and flew away.

When he landed, he saw a black palm print on his chest.

From the palm prints, there was an astonishing corpse aura, and the chest began to rot.

And the corpse gas is corroding around the chest.

"Corpse Poison Palm!" Elder Yan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Corpse Poison Palm, the most vicious poison palm in the Cangshen Continent.

Practitioners, whose hands are soaked in corpse water all year round, once they reach a high level, the body of those who are hit will be eaten away by corpse energy and rot continuously.

Anxious.

"Old Yan!" Wan Ning cried out sadly when he saw that Old Yan had been hit by Liang Xuan's deadly palm.

Of course she knew the horror of the Dead Poison Palm.

Moreover, the poison of the Corpse Poison Palm is extremely difficult to get rid of, and there is almost no antidote.

If there is no life spirit liquid in a short period of time, heavenly tribulation thunder water and other natural treasures are almost certain to die.

After Liang Xuan slapped Yan Lao with one palm, he kept waving his palms again and again.

The masters of the Pantheon Empire were constantly being knocked out.

Some masters of the Wanshen Empire were directly killed by the poisonous palm of Liang Xuan's corpse.

"Shoot with all your strength!" Liang Xuan said to the masters of the three magic sects: "Solve it early and enjoy it earlier."

The three masters of the magic sect were very excited and shot with all their strength.

Soon, hundreds of masters of the Wanshen Empire were all blown away, or directly shot to death.

In the end, only Princess Wanning was left standing.

"Go, bring her here." Liang Xuan said to a corpse demon sect master beside him.

The master of the Corpse Demon Sect was delighted, and in a flash, he came to Princess Wanning, but just as he stretched out his hand to Princess Wanning, suddenly, a whistle sounded.

The master of the Corpse Demon Sect turned his head in surprise, and saw a black iron chain coming through the air.

Seeing the black iron chain, his face changed greatly, and he was about to dodge, but he was already too slow, and the iron chain fell from the top of his head in an instant.

I saw that master of the Corpse Demon Sect was cut in half.

The left and right halves split and flew apart.

The sudden change in front of them stunned everyone.

When everyone looked, they saw a boy in blue shirt coming from the air, followed by a strong man with black hair all over.

Seeing the person coming, the three masters of the magic sect all changed color.

Liang Xuan's hands trembled even more.

More than ten days ago, his corpse demon sword was hit by the iron chain of the demon ape, leaving a big gap.

Princess Wanning saw the person coming, and after the accident, her pretty face was full of unbelievable joy: "Junior Brother Yang!"

It turned out to be Junior Brother Yang!

She didn't expect to meet Junior Brother Yang here.

"Boy, it's you again!" The evil Buddhist leader stared at Yang Xiaotian in shock and anger, and said through gnashing teeth, "You offend our three great demon sects, and you will die a very miserable end. Not only you, but also your sect, your family, will die at that time!"

"Kill!" Yang Xiaotian was too lazy to talk nonsense, and asked the demon ape to kill directly.

With a whistling sound, the demon ape took a step forward and came to the sky above the island, swinging out the two ten thousand zhang iron chains again.

Seeing the two ten thousand zhang iron chains swung at him, the leader of the evil Buddhism panicked. In terms of strength, he was slightly inferior to Liang Xuan.
He didn't dare to take it hard, and avoided it in a panic, but the demon ape obviously didn't want to let him go, and kept chasing him with the chain in his hand.

Yang Xiaotian flew to Princess Wanning.

"Junior Brother Yang! Why did you come to the Sea of ​​Stars!" Princess Wanning said in surprise, her joy in her heart could not be concealed in her eyes.

Looking at Yang Xiaotian in front of her, for some reason, she felt very at ease in her heart, as if she was not afraid of jumping down from the sky.

Hearing Princess Wanning asked him how he came to the Sea of ​​Stars, Yang Xiaotian didn't know how to answer for a while, so he couldn't say that he came to find Ziwei Shenhuo.

Yang Xiaotian coughed and said, "I'll treat their injuries first." Speaking of this, he came to Old Yan and took out ten drops of the sixth-level thunder water.

"Six Heavens Tribulation Thunder Water!" Princess Wanning stared beautifully.

Even Yan Lao, who originally thought he was going to die, was stunned.

This young man actually has the thunder and water of the sky, and it is still the sixth level.

Yang Xiaotian swallowed ten drops of the six-fold heavenly tribulation thunder water for Yan Lao, and then came to the other masters of the Wanshen Empire, each with ten drops, and let everyone swallow it.

Not only Princess Wanning and the others, but also Liang Xuan and the others stared straight at Yang Xiaotian with so many thunderstorms of the sixth level.

(End of this chapter)