"Hand over the Heavenly Demon Pearl and Taiyin Divine Water, and this deity will keep your father and son as a complete corpse."

The sound of killing Venerable Killing Po Jun is not loud, but the penetrating power is extremely strong, and it is cold and chilling, which makes people feel fear in the bones, even the soul is trembling, and both body and mind are uneasy.

A great coercion spread with the sound, and the person under pressure was almost breathless and wanted to escape.

"To kill the army, you can have the Heavenly Demon Orb. After all, it was originally the sect of your Promise Demon Sect, but if you want to take the Taiyin Shenshui as your own, that's absolutely impossible."

Xue Wutian's nose let out a cold snort, his strength is not as good as Sha Po Jun, but it's not too bad. He came here for nothing but Taiyin Shenshui.

The Taiyin Shenshui can wash both eyes and open the legendary Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, even the Supreme Being will be moved by it.

"You can also want Taiyin Shenshui, but all the treasures on Yang Xuan's father and son belong to my Wuji Demon Sect." Sha Pojun said.

"It's ridiculous, why do all the good things belong to your Wuji Demon Sect." Xue Wutian laughed in anger.

Gui Wushuang rounded up the game and said sullenly: "Okay, you two, don't be impatient, let's take down Yang Xuan and his son first, and then discuss how to distribute them."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan couldn't help grinning: "I thought there was something different about the Supreme Being, but now it seems that after all, he is still a mortal body, and he will still turn into a robber for the sake of profit."

"This guy is so bold!"

The crowd was startled, all gasping for breath.

These are the three venerables, all of them are supreme, looking down at all beings, and seeing how many people in the world dare to provoke them, not to mention the outspoken ridicule like Yang Xuan.

Everyone understands that Yang Xuan is a madman in his bones. Although he is young, his behavior is unscrupulous and lawless. Even in the face of the three venerables, he is not afraid, and he does not take it to heart.

"Yang Xuan, you are courting death."

Changsun Yan cursed and complained bitterly to Gui Wushuang above: "Venerable Gui, Yang Xuan killed Gui Qi and Zhong Tian, ​​and also killed Elder Chen Hanlin in Taixuan Shenfu, please take action to kill him, Be exemplary."

"My Promise Demon Sect's elder Feng Buping was also killed by Yang Xuan and his son, and I hope to kill Venerable Master."

"My blood evil sect elder Pang Tianyuan was also killed by Yang Xuan and his son..."

Yuan Shaozong and Zhao Mingyu also jumped out, grievously accusing Yang Xuan and his son of their crimes.

The three young geniuses all suffered from Yang Xuan's great loss in the Taixuan Divine Palace, and now that the venerables of their respective sects are here, they naturally have revenge and complaints, and wish that Yang Xuan died without a complete corpse.

"Gollum!"

Many people secretly swallowed their saliva. They had just heard that Yang Xuan and his son killed Chen Hanlin, Pang Tianyuan, and Feng Buping. The Profound God Palace pierced the sky.

"What should I do!?" Yan Ruyue's face turned pale, and she was ready to go.

"Stinky girl, those are the three venerables, what did you do in the past, are you crazy?" Duan Canghai grabbed her with quick eyes.

"Elder Duan..."

"Shut up, that kid is dead."

"You are Yang Xuan?"

At this moment, Sha Po Jun stared at Yang Xuan, and a strange light shone in his gray and white pupils.

Yang Xuanru was hit by a hammer, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, he only felt that his soul was about to collapse, his whole body almost flew up, his face was as pale as paper.

This is the Supreme Venerable, but just one glance at him caused his soul to be injured.

This is because his soul is strong, and if he was an ordinary martial artist, he would have been stared to death.

"You dare to hurt my son!?"

Yang Tian was so angry that he was trembling all over.

"Humph!" Sha Pojun snorted coldly, Yang Tian staggered, and a strand of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, which was very eye-catching.

"Father!" Yang Xuan's face changed greatly.

"It's okay, a little injury." Yang Tian shook his head and wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand.

Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time clenched his fists, his heart was full of anger.

At this moment, he is so ruthless that his cultivation is too low. If he has the cultivation of Divine Power Realm or even Supreme Realm, why should he be so useless and kill him directly.

"That's right, it's no wonder that my Promise Demon Sect sent so many masters to be unable to kill you. You really have some ability."

Sha Pojun looked at Yang Tian and smiled coldly.

"Your Excellency is dignified and supreme, and you have the ability to bully the small. I don't know your name?"

Yang Xuanqiang endured the severe pain of his soul, raised his head and looked at Sha Po Jun coldly. He wanted to keep this person's body and appearance firmly in his mind, and he would take revenge when he improved his cultivation in the future.

"Things like ants, you dare to humiliate the deity?"

Sha Po Jun was furious, and his words carried a coercive pressure, which immediately made Yang Xuan tremble, vomited blood again, and his face became even paler.

For this reason, he still did not give in, he always looked up at Sha Po Jun, and said every word: "You are just a supreme martial artist, you treat me like an ant, how do you know that the heavens and the world view you like a fish. There are a lot of people there.”

It's just a supreme, and there are Duotian, Emperor, Dongtian and so on.

Looking at the heavens and the world, there may be very few people who are supreme in the cave, but there are definitely a lot of people in the emperor.

"It's a bit timid, but unfortunately your cultivation is too weak. No matter how talented you are, you are doomed to die here today."

Sha Po Jun's gray and white pupils turned, and a icy brilliance bloomed: "Remember, this deity kill Po Jun, known as the slayer, is also the one who is waiting to take your life."

After that, he noticed something and shouted: "Gu Tongxuan, since you are here, then show up."

"Yang Xuan is a disciple of my Sword God Palace. The three of them use their power to overwhelm others. If they bully a young man like this, aren't they afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"

The voice was still there, and a figure appeared silently in front of Yang Xuan and his son.

This is a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure, a majestic face, and a white robe fluttering in the wind, not stained with any dust.

In him, there is no imposing manner, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

This is a return to the basics, every gesture and every move is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and with nature, giving people a feeling that people are in front of them but far away in the sky, illusory.

Sword God!

Gu Tongxuan!

The audience was silent, and everyone was shocked when they saw the middle-aged man, because the middle-aged man is a generation of sword gods who are famous all over the world.

According to legend, Gu Tongxuan, the sword god, is extremely talented and has a combat power against the sky. When he was in the Divine Power Realm, he traveled all over the world with one sword and one sword, sweeping away the strongest people in the Divine Power Realm, and was known as the first person under the Supreme.

After he stepped into the Supreme, he founded the Sword God Palace with one hand, and in just a few hundred years, the Sword God Palace has grown and grown, becoming a super sect in Zhongzhou, occupying a dominant position.

There are many young people in the world who yearn for kendo, and they all want to enter the Sword God Palace after sharpening their heads, in order to learn the supreme kendo.

Now, with the sword god Gu Tongxuan in front of him, many young people who were interested in kendo felt their heartbeats quicken a lot.

"Sword God is worthy of being a Sword God, just this temperament is admirable!"

Although many senior warriors do not practice kendo, they can't help but sigh when they see Gu Tongxuan's attitude towards the three venerables.

When Yan Ruyue saw Gu Tongxuan approaching, her nerves were tense, but she relaxed a little.

"Disciple Yang Xuan, I have seen the palace master."

"I have seen the ancient palace master."

Yang Xuan came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed to give a salute, and Yang Tian also gave a salute. This is not only the famous sword god, but also the palace master of his son's sect, which deserves his respect.

"Exemption."

Gu Tongxuan's voice was flat, his hands were on his back, and he looked up at the three venerables standing high in the sky. There was no sadness or joy on his face, and there was no fear at all.

"Gu Tongxuan, are you protecting Yang Xuan like this, are you going to fight me?" Sha Po Jun said coldly.

"Yang Xuan and his son, Gu is protected, who wants to move them, why not start a war?"

Gu Tongxuan is still so calm, but everyone can feel a supreme edge from his words, which is captivating.

The crowd was stunned, this is the peerless sword god with extraordinary swordsmanship, even if he is alone against the three venerables, he is not afraid, and would rather bend than bend.

"Gu Tongxuan, your strength is very strong, but you have to figure it out, I can have three people now."

Xue Wutian was fierce, and his words contained great murderous intent. He knew that Gu Tongxuan was very powerful, but no matter how powerful, their three venerables joined forces, and they were as strong as Gu Tongxuan.

"One-on-one, I only need one sword to kill any of you. With one enemy three, within ten swords, I can take your life."

Gu Tongxuan's expression remained unchanged, and he said casually.

Hearing this, there seemed to be a blast of thunder in the minds of the people present, buzzing.

What kind of domineering, what a supremely graceful appearance, he actually threatened to kill the three venerables within ten swords.

"Insanity."

"Gu Tongxuan, you have only cultivated for more than a thousand years, and you are only at the seventh level of the Supreme Realm. Although your cultivation is not much different from mine, your tone is too arrogant."

"What nonsense with him, I want to learn his brilliant tricks."

The three venerables were furious, they were the venerable one, how could Gu Tongxuan be so humiliated in front of everyone's eyes.

"Are the three going to fight here, or go outside the territory?"

Gu Tongxuan rarely spoke nonsense, and his body rose up into the air, with an extra sword in his hand, a long sword about three feet seven inches long and golden in color.

As soon as this sword came out, the radiant light bloomed, like a dazzling golden sun, stabbing the eyes of all people, and countless people trembled physically and mentally, and they quickly closed their eyes in fright.

"This is!?"

Sha Pojun narrowed his pupils and said solemnly: "Gu Tongxuan, you are hiding deep enough, and you are actually carrying a high-grade sword!"

"It turns out that you came with a high-grade sword, no wonder you are so confident!"

Xue Wutian and Gui Wushuang also recognized something, and their expressions became solemn. After all, it was a top-grade sword, which constituted a great deterrent to them.

"Have the three finished speaking, let's fight after that."

As soon as these words fell, a burst of laughter came, "I haven't seen it in a hundred years, the ancient palace master's cultivation has improved so much, it is really gratifying!"

Accompanied by this laughter, an old man in green clothes appeared out of thin air, with wrinkles on his face, and he was very old. Although he did not have a tyrannical aura, everyone present knew that this was a Venerable.

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