"The blood escape of the Blood Evil Sect, at the cost of burning blood essence, claims to be able to travel thousands of miles in an instant, and ghosts and ghosts are hard to chase. I really don't know how this son cracked this technique."

"No matter what he does, in short, Yu Tianhe is dead."

"This thief ruined my sect, and the sins are monstrous. It should be killed!"

The Tianjianmen disciples whispered, some marveled at Yang Xuan's tyrannical strength, while others scolded Yu Tianhe as a punishment.

It can be said that the reason why their Tianjianmen will be destroyed is all thanks to Yu Tianhe.

If he hadn't taken the lead in breaking open their Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain-protecting formation, and killed their Sect Master and elders one after another, Zhang Tianba and other hundreds of Blood Fiend Sect warriors would not have been able to help their Heavenly Sword Sect.

"You are running away, why don't you run away? Are you exhausted with all your blood and essence, and you don't even have the strength to get up?"

With a sneer on Yang Xuan's face, he strode towards Yu Tianhe, who fell to the ground.

"You actually realized the profound meaning of swordsmanship and the profound meaning of fire. It is not wrong for me to die in your hands."

Yu Tianhe's face was ashen, and he was panting. He knew better than anyone what the sonic attack just now contained.

"Good eyesight, but unfortunately you missed a martial arts profound meaning."

Yang Xuan grabbed it with his bare hands, and the wind between heaven and earth quickly gathered, condensed into an invisible big hand, grabbed Yu Tianhe at once, shot him in front of him from the air, and smashed to the ground with a thud.

"Ahem, this is... the profound meaning of the wind, you...you have already mastered the three profound meanings of martial arts at such a young age..."

Yu Tianhe looked miserable and coughed up blood.

"real or fake?"

"You can't be wrong, no wonder he is so strong, it turns out that he has comprehended three kinds of martial arts profound meanings!"

The disciples of Tianjianmen were in an uproar. These are the three profound martial arts, not to mention the most powerful swordsmanship among them. The profound meaning of fire and the profound meaning of wind alone make it difficult for people to comprehend.

"This son is a genius, no wonder the King of War has to accept him as his apprentice, he really has his extraordinary ability."

Yuan Hong said with emotion.

Yun Tiange, Lu Yuanfeng, and Lin Xianxue were lost for a while, looking like they couldn't believe it.

After all, Yang Xuan is only 18 years old this year, and he started to cultivate in his mother's womb. He shouldn't have understood the three profound martial arts so early. This really shocked and puzzled them.

"You kid... is it a human or a ghost, I remember that half a year ago, you only realized the killing sword intent."

Yu Tianhe's breath was sluggish, and he roared.

"You talk too much."

Yang Xuan's voice was as cold as a sword, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

"Haha, don't say it, don't say it, let's do it, and I hope you can give me a good time."

Yu Tianhe laughed miserably, at his level, who would want to die, but now people are swordsmen and I am fish, he just asked Yang Xuan to make his death more comfortable.

"It's not easy to want to die, but you have committed many evils and committed many crimes. I will let you understand what life is better than death before you die."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and stepped down heavily, Yu Tianhe's left leg exploded into a cloud of blood.

"Ah, stop..."

Yu Tianhe screamed terribly.

"Noisy!"

Yang Xuan took another step, crushing his right leg.

"So cruel!"

Everyone who saw this scene shuddered from the bottom of their hearts, and some women with less courage even squatted on the ground and vomited. see.

"Don't look at Xue Xue."

Yun Tiange couldn't help but said.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Lin Xianxue shook her head, with hatred in her eyes, staring at Yu Tianhe's tragic state.

"Beast, you, you are so cruel..."

Yu Tianhe was in excruciating pain, and his half bloody body was squirming wildly on the ground, horrific.

"No poison, no husband."

Yang Xuan was indifferent and ruthless, grabbing Yu Tianhe's two arms with his bare hands, and pulling them violently to both sides.

Two streams of blood rushed towards Lao Gao, Yu Tianhe's arms were detached from his body on the spot, and were torn off alive by Yang Xuan, rolling on the ground in pain.

At this moment, apart from Yu Tianhe's tragic howl, the audience was deadly still, and many people's bodies were shaking uncontrollably. At this time, Yu Tianhe was no longer a human being, he was clearly a bloody human stick. .

Before the war, who would have thought that Yu Tianhe would be defeated so quickly and so miserably.

Although they all hated Yu Tianhe, they still felt a little sympathy in their hearts when they looked at his miserable state.

"Beast, beast, you, you must not die."

Yu Tianhe was in so much pain that he directly mobilized all the divine power in his body, trying to blow himself up and die together with Yang Xuan.

"With you, you also want to blow yourself up in front of me?"

Yang Xuan showed disdain, the five fingers of his right hand were like hooks, and black air shot out, bombarding Yu Tianhe, wrapping his bloody body in it.

"Ah, ah, what the hell is this..."

Yu Tianhe's voice was hoarse, and the divine power that he had finally accumulated was instantly dissipated, and his whole person seemed to be suffering the most cruel torture in the world.

In just a few breaths, all the black energy dissipated, and Yu Tianhe disappeared, leaving only a pool of thick black water on the devastated ground, exuding bursts of stench, making people smell it Vomiting, stomach churning.

"What kind of evil secret technique is this?"

"It won't be yin qi. It is said that he came out of Duanhunyuan, and there are many yin qi in Duanhunyuan."

A few Tianjianmen disciples were frightened and chatted in low voices.

"How can a mere yin qi be so powerful? This trick is called a cataclysm technique. It can release the calamity of calamity to corrode and disintegrate the enemy's body and soul, causing him to suffer ten times and a hundred times more pain than Ling Chi before he dies."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

When he crossed the calamity on Samsara Peak, the nine-colored auspicious clouds around the golden core of the sun were automatically separated from the sea of ​​​​qi and came to float under his spirit. When he successfully entered the realm of divine power, he also mastered the nine-colored auspicious clouds. Among the black clouds.

The nine-colored auspicious clouds are red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, gray, and black. The gray and black colors are the Great Curse and Cataclysm, while the purple auspicious cloud is Hongmeng Purple Qi. Isolate outsiders' spiritual prying eyes.

As for the remaining six-color auspicious clouds, it is not known what their specific functions are.

"Catastrophe!"

Many people feel horrified when they recite this name. It is hard to imagine how terrifying the pain is ten times and a hundred times stronger than Ling Chi.

"Yu Tianhe, this old thief killed my Tianjian Sect master and many elders, and Yang Shaoxia was able to kill him. Yuan is very grateful. If there is a useful place in the future, he can send it, even if he dies, there will be no resentment."

Yuan Hong bowed his body with a solemn expression on his face.

"Yang Shaoxia is so kind, I will never forget it."

The disciples of Tianjianmen came back to their senses and gave great gifts.

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

"Thank you Young Master Yang."

Yun Tiange, Lu Yuanfeng, and Lin Xianxue also exported to express their gratitude to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan not only killed Zhang Tianba this time, but also killed Yu Tianhe, which is a great kindness to them and the people who died in their Tianjianmen.

"Zhongzhou is now in turbulent weather, and the demons are dancing wildly. Everyone find a place to stay temporarily. In a few days, I will definitely return it to a bright sky and a bright sky."

Yang Xuan's voice was not loud, but it shocked everyone present. Everyone understood what Yang Xuan was going to do next, but could he destroy the three major sect masters and restore peace to the world?

"The masters of the three major sects are like clouds. It is said that there is a supreme elder who can conquer the sky in half a step. Brother Yang must not act recklessly!"

Yun Tiange changed his face and said, "Let's not talk about Wudi, the Supreme Elder Palace of the Promise Demon Sect, the two Supreme Elders of the Blood Demon Sect and Yinguimen are not much inferior to Gong Wudi, and Yang Xuanzong has the strength to leapfrog the Supreme Being. None of the three had any chance of winning.

"Yeah, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. What Brother Yang has to do now is to concentrate on cultivation and accumulate strength."

Lu Yuanfeng also said.

"The Sword God was injured, and all my relatives and friends are in the Sword God Palace, and the Sword God Palace is now besieged by the three major sects.

Yang Xuan asked back.

"This……"

Yun Tiange and Lu Yuanfeng couldn't answer.

"Don't worry, I never fight unsure battles, you just wait to rebuild the mountain gate."

Leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan shook his arms and flew into the sky. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a small black spot and disappeared into the distance.

"The people of the Blood Evil Sect are finished!"

Yuan Hong sighed, looking at the direction of Yang Xuan's departure, it was obvious that he was going to open a killing ring outside the Broken Soul Mountains to vent his anger.

And with Yang Xuan's strength, killing the blood evil sect warriors below the supreme is like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

"Elder, we don't have to enter Duanhunyuan to avoid disaster now, right?"

A disciple of Tianjianmen ran over and asked.

"Give me all out, and kill the Blood Fiend Sect warriors outside the Broken Soul Mountains without leaving behind a piece of armor."

Yuan Hong shouted loudly, and while taking the healing medicine, he spread out his movements and walked away. With Yang Xuan, the god of killing, all they have to do now is to beat the underdogs.

"Let's go!"

Yun Tiange said hello, and followed Lin Xianxue, Lu Yuanfeng, and many Tianjianmen disciples mightily.

...

The Broken Soul Mountain Range is not large, only four or five hundred miles in radius.

Outside the mountains, in an open space, hundreds of young warriors dressed in blood gathered here, waiting for Zhang Tianba and Yu Tianhe to return.

Needless to say, these people are all blood evil sect warriors, headed by two young men, one is handsome and has the cultivation base of the fifth level of fate, and the other is not amazing, but he is full of suffocation and is full of fate. Eightfold Heaven's cultivation.

Looking at the age of the two, they are in their twenties, and they have such a cultivation base at this age, which shows that their talent is extraordinary, and their status is not low in the Blood Evil Sect.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother He, Elder Zhang and Elder Yu have not returned. Could something have happened?"

At this moment, a horse-faced man at the peak of the One Realm came to ask the two young men.

"It's just to deal with a group of Tianjianmen remnants, what can happen?"

The handsome young man frowned and scolded. If Yang Xuan was present, he would find out that this person was Zhao Mingyu, the true disciple of the blood fiend sect.

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