bye, grandpa

Chapter 3 3. The Ancient Beast
After being named by Yang Xuan, the great master of Wanjian Villa seemed to be fine on the surface, but his soul was trembling. After a moment of sluggishness, he turned into a sword light without hesitation towards the distance run away.

actually ran away?

Everyone was dumbfounded, how majestic the grand master is, what a great man of the world!

But in front of Yang Xuan, he didn't even have the courage to resist, only to run away...

At the same time, the husky on the Golden Cauldron Hall was yawning lazily, and when it saw Yang Xuan looking at it, it shivered!
"Thief, stop running!"

This time Yang Xuan didn't need to speak, Ermao let out a roar, then turned into a silver streamer, and chased him out!
Ermao's speed was extremely fast, and he caught up in no time.

Snapped!
The two lights and shadows collided together, the sword light shattered, and the sound of the ball being exploded was heard in the air, and then a figure flew back and smashed a hole in the square.

Everyone took a closer look, and it was the corpse of the Great Master of Wanjian Villa!
Blood was rushing out from the neck of the corpse, and the head on it had long since disappeared!
hiss~~~!

Another dead!
The people of the Anti-Heaven Alliance were messed up in the wind, their brains were in a state of panic, the Grand Master was an extremely powerful master, but he was slapped to death by a husky's paw...

Everyone just felt that the world view established over the years completely collapsed at this moment!
Huh~~!

Ermao flew back, and all the mechanics looked up. When they saw its body, their eyeballs almost popped out!

Ermao is a giant silver-gray wolf, as big as a hundred feet!
I saw Er Mao raised his head and took a breath, time and space were distorted, the air flow was reversed, and all the children of Shenjian Villa were swallowed by it!
After doing all this, Er Mao shook his body, turned back to the size of a husky, and cast a glance at the people below, his blue animal pupils were full of contempt.

Thinking about it, the Moon Swallowing Wolf Emperor, was also the overlord in the star field. Once upon a time, it was an existence so powerful that even the royal family in the star field dared not provoke it!
But so what?
Later, Yang Xuan pressed and rubbed on the ground, and tidied up obediently!
No matter how powerful the star domain royal family is, they dare not confront Yang Xuan head-on. A group of human warriors who are humbler than ants actually dare to challenge the majesty of the patriarch.

The people of the Anti-Heaven Alliance looked at the Wanjian Villa camp as if waking up from a dream.

The place was full of people just a second ago, but now it is empty, not even a ghost can be found...

There are thousands of people!

Just say no, it's gone!
Everyone couldn't help trembling, like sifting chaff!
Yang Xuan turned his eyes and landed on the woman who was the leader of Magic Sound Valley. The latter was dying, and the bloody case was in front of her. She couldn't raise her fighting spirit at this time, so she quickly knelt down.

"Li Shishi, a disciple of Magic Sound Valley, pay homage to the Patriarch!"

"Magic Sound Valley? How is Yueying doing recently?" Yang Xuan said indifferently.

There are 3 official disciples under Yang Xuan's knees, the eldest disciple Gu Daoqing, the second disciple Zhu Susu, and the third disciple Li Changge.

In addition to what these three people thought, when he traveled among the people in his last life, he also accepted a registered female disciple.

He taught that female disciple a little sound wave skill, and with her extraordinary talent, that female disciple's cultivation path was outstanding, and she made a name for herself in the world of martial arts.

That female disciple is Shen Yueying, the founder of Magic Sound Valley!

"Reporting to Patriarch, Patriarch Yueying misses you every day, and tells us disciples and grandchildren about your heroic deeds every day!"

Li Shishi's flattery clinked, but Yang Xuan followed suit, and said coldly: "Does Yueying know about your attack on Xuantianzong?"

Pfft!
The ancestor of martial arts, the dragon among men!
Yang Xuan didn't get angry and majestic, but just stood there quietly, and a monstrous majesty swept over him!

Li Shishi and a group of Magic Sound Valley disciples felt that they were pressed by three mountains and five mountains, and they couldn't straighten their waists. Then their bodies softened and they all fell to their knees on the ground.

Cold sweat broke out on Li Shishi's forehead, and said: "Reporting to Patriarch, Patriarch Yueying retreated half a month ago, and he didn't know about it. We joined the Anti-Heaven Alliance, and we were provoked by Wanjian Villa and Nether Palace. Please also invite Patriarch For Master Yueying's sake, our lives were spared!"

"Sanmao!"

Yang Xuan called out, and Sanmao in the shape of a Samoyed immediately understood it. It radiated a great light, and then transformed into a snow-white ice bird with feathers like crystals!
Oh~~!

Sanmao raised his head to the sky and screamed, spreading his wings. The diameter of a single wing is more than a hundred meters. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as covering the sky and covering the sun. The moment it flew into the sky, everyone was shrouded in its shadow Down.

Sanmao flapped his wings, and a cold blizzard blew up!
The disciples of the Nether Palace have long been scared to pee, and at this moment the instinct of running for their lives has been forgotten.

The temperature at the scene suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the entire venue was covered with a thick layer of ice and snow. Under the baptism of the blizzard, the disciples of the Nether Palace turned into glowing ice sculptures before they could scream!
Oh~~!

Sanmao honked again, and the ice sculptures on the square exploded one after another, turning into countless shiny powders!

A gust of wind blew and took away the ice crystals on the ground, as if the people in the Nether Palace had never been here.

hiss!
There is not even a single bone left from the people in the Nether Palace!
There are no bones left!
Sanmao changed back to Samoyed's appearance, raised his head slightly, looked contemptuously, and said "cut" in disdain, these human fighters are too weak and vulnerable!

Back then when it fought against the Patriarch, Yang Xuan stayed in the blizzard it created for 49 days. When he came out, his expression didn't change, and he ate the blizzard as shaved ice!
They are also human warriors, but compared with Yang Xuan, these guys are far behind by a thousand miles!
Li Shishi and the others were silent, not daring to take a breath. Only now did she realize how naive and ridiculous her thoughts were!

Yang Xuan doesn't even need to do anything, the Anti-Heaven Alliance has already lost two generals, and thousands of people have fallen!

This Martial Dao Patriarch, can be called a god!

Yang Xuan put his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on Li Shishi again, and said: "Whether you are being coerced by others, or you are doing it voluntarily, for Yue Ying's sake, today's matter, I will not care about you. "

"But if it's the next time, you will die!"

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept slipping down from Li Shishi's plump forehead. She kowtowed again and again, bleeding from her forehead, and said, "Thank you, Patriarch, for your life, and thank you, Patriarch, for not killing me!"

Yang Xuan condescendingly said, "Aren't you leaving?"

As if Li Shishi was granted amnesty, she led the disciples to kowtow several times, the sound was loud, and then she didn't dare to stay for another second, and ran away.

Xuantianzong is more terrifying than the Palace of the King of Hades!
(End of this chapter)