Chapter 146: One Enemy Three
"The master is back, kill!!"

Xiao Fan was full of confidence immediately, shouted angrily, did not continue to defend, and directly led [-] fighters to the crowd!
Guardian Zuo looked at Yang Xuan in the crowd, swallowed hard, with a look of horror on his face, didn't 30 warriors keep a single Yang Xuan?Is this guy a devil?

"Stop him!" Seeing Yang Xuan's attack, Guardian Zuo roared at the three Martial Saints.

Yang Xuan's target was Guardian Zuo, his blood red eyes showed no emotion at all, his body instantly turned into a sharp blood sword phantom, rampaging through the crowd, piercing dozens of people's bodies in succession!
The dozens of warriors who were penetrated through the body were all frozen in place, like wooden figures, motionless!
Finally, reaching in front of Zuo Dharma, the phantom of the blood sword directly penetrated Zuo Dharma's body!

When it landed on the ground, the phantom of the blood sword around Yang Xuan's body instantly disappeared, and then he snapped his fingers lightly, and the dozens of warriors who had penetrated their bodies instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist!
This weird method made many warriors stunned!

The three Martial Saints quickly attacked Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan did not panic, stretched out his hand and swung the bloodthirsty spear. All the warriors were swept into a blood mist, and then he held guns in both hands, and faced the three warriors!

"Xiao Fan, protect Ai Yue!"

Yang Xuan shouted coldly, fighting against the three Martial Saints with one man's power.

"Yes!" Xiao Fan nodded heavily, he wanted to protect Ai Yue's safety during the last 10 minutes when his blood was exhausted.

The three martial sages could suppress Xiao Fan, but they couldn't suppress this runaway devil. The bloodthirsty spear in Yang Xuan's hand was like a wild dragon, and the tiger and tiger danced by him were full of power. !

Every blow made the three Martial Saints feel unprecedented pressure!
"This guy is clearly at the third level of martial saints, but why is his strength so strong? His combat power must definitely exceed the fifth level of martial saints!" The three martial saints panicked.

"You, die for me!"

In Yang Xuan's hand, he smashed the bloodthirsty long spear, and suddenly a gigantic phantom of a blood dragon appeared in the air, and it directly bombarded one of the fighters' chest with its teeth and claws.

Click click!

The bones in his chest shattered quickly, and he stepped down immediately. The Martial Saint was directly hit and seriously injured.

Yang Xuan did not give up!
The body quickly disappeared into the air. When the two martial saints reacted, Yang Xuan held guns in both hands and descended from the sky.

The gun light that was getting closer and closer made this seriously injured martial artist look desperate!

"Puff!" The spear pierced through the body, directly thrusting the martial sage heavily into the ground. The martial sage raised his head and roared, his eyes were about to split open, and he grabbed the bloodthirsty spear with both hands. He never dreamed that he would lose himself like this. up!
The two Martial Saint companions short-circuited their heads briefly!

"Fly!" Yang Xuan raised his spear and slammed it fiercely, Wu Sheng's body suddenly hit the two floating in the air, before the two could react, Wu Sheng's body exploded instantly!
Boom!
A powerful aftermath directly sent the two Martial Saints flying away, spitting out blood. The force of the Martial Saint's explosion was too great. Coupled with Yang Xuan's offensive, the two Martial Saints suffered a lot!

When the Martial Saint exploded, suddenly a drop of blood floated in the air and slowly fell into the Martial Saint rune on Yang Xuan's forehead, which made Yang Xuan feel the power of his dantian overflowing!

Now Yang Xuan needs to kill to release the power in his body.

The next moment, Yang Xuan kicked his feet and flew up with a bang, directly approaching the two warriors. The spear in his hand turned into countless blood-red gun shadows, rushing towards the two warriors one after another.

"Terrible!" A Martial Saint gave such an evaluation.

"Run!" Another martial saint said immediately.

Seeing the two fleeing, Yang Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and shouted angrily: "Ten thousand swords return to one!"

Suddenly, thousands of sword shadows appeared in the sky, and under Yang Xuan's control, they instantly merged into a huge blood sword and flew directly towards the two martial saints!

One of the Martial Saints immediately formed seals with both hands, and a golden light shield appeared in front of him, but when the blood sword came, the light shield dissipated instantly, which made him stunned instantly!
"Ah!" a scream.

The martial saint died tragically under the blood sword.

A drop of blood flew away and entered the rune on Yang Xuan's forehead again.

"Kill again!" Yang Xuan didn't stay idle, and flew out again.

With a flick of his palm, the blood gun turned into a stream of light and merged into his back, and then he came behind Wu Sheng with his bare hands, and his fists hit Wu Sheng's back like raindrops.

Countless fist shadows filled the sky, blocking all the escape routes of Wu Sheng.

This Martial Saint is best at long-distance combat. Now that he is approached by this monster, Yang Xuan, he has no power to resist, so he allows Yang Xuan to attack!
One thousand punches per second!
Ten seconds later, Wan Quan attacked Wu Sheng's body, instantly turned into blood mist, and exploded.

Another drop of blood flew into the rune on Yang Xuan's forehead.

"Why do you want to swallow the blood of the Martial Sage!" Yang Xuan was in agony, because the power contained in the blood of the Martial Sage was too great for his mortal body to bear.

"Kill kill kill!"

Now only killing can allow Yang Xuan to vent his strength. He rushed into the crowd like a devil, and whenever he saw an enemy warrior, he would punch him hard; the three warriors were dealt with in a few minutes by him, let alone ordinary warriors!
In just 3 minutes, Yang Xuan and Xiao Fan worked together to clean up [-] warriors!
Dead bodies all over the place!

Bloody evil reaches the sky.

Then, just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a dense group of fighters flew towards the southeast of the sky, which made the hearts of a group of people who had just relaxed rise to their throats instantly!

30 fighters, covering the sky and blocking the sun, are menacing!
In an instant, a group of people were stunned, their faces full of fear.

Facing 30 warriors, they have the power to fight, but facing the [-] mighty army, they are really powerless, and Xiao Fan also has a serious face, asking: "Master Yang, what should we do?"

At this time, Yang Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he was firmly fixed on the 30 army. A trace of hostility appeared on his face, and he said softly: "It's really a group of difficult guys. Since you are here, then I will kill them!"

"But, what should they do?" Xiao Fan asked.

These words made Yang Xuan's blood-red eyes regain a sense of reason. He turned his head and looked at the [-] warriors. These people were all innocent, and they endured this hardship because they followed him. He pondered for a moment, and immediately said: "All give I'm going back to Wushengmen!"

Nobody moved!
"Master, we will fight with you!" Wu Qiang shouted.

At this time, Wu Qiang's eyes were also blood red, his arms were bulging high, his muscles were developed, and he contained great strength. In this battle, the blood of the berserker was also stimulated, and his strength was much stronger than before.

"go back!"

Yang Xuan's face was gloomy: "Those who don't obey orders, kill!!"

This sentence made everyone afraid, and they all retreated to the Wusheng Gate, and then the rune on Yang Xuan's forehead flickered, and the blood-red Wusheng Domain wrapped the Wusheng Gate again!
Everyone has already retreated, only Ai Yue's thin figure stands on the spot, with her hands in seals, and is activating the formation.

"Master!" Ai Yue's eyes were red: "Thank you."

This sentence of thank you is what Ai Yue wanted to say a long time ago, but there is no chance. If she doesn't say it now, maybe she won't have the chance in the future!
Yang Xuan gave Ai Yue a thumbs up gesture, then turned to look at Xiao Fan, and said, "Xiao Fan, we two brothers are standing here today to protect Ai Yue, as long as we are here, everyone will be wanted to hurt Ai Yue!"

"No problem!" Xiao Fan said proudly.

The two stretched out their palms at the same time, held each other, and both laughed!
It's just that there was a trace of worry in Xiao Fan's eyes, now his blood essence will be burned out immediately, if the moment it is burned out, he will not have the strength to fight with Yang Xuan, but Xiao Fan didn't say it!
Because with Yang Xuan's character, if he knew that he was burning blood, he would definitely be sent to the Martial Saint Domain.

In this last bit of time!

He wanted to accompany Yang Xuan to another hearty fight!
Even if you die!
No regrets for life!
(End of this chapter)

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