Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Oh?"

Yang Qingxuan was expressionless, and suddenly sneered: "If this is the case, let's do the Fa-rectification. As I said before, we must split the brains of this stupid to see how many catties of **** you have. letter."

He raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, and a cold sword that was bent like a snake and a hook fell into his hand. With a casual wave of his hand, the sword light was cut out.

"Hey!"

Inside the whole hall, everyone gasped in horror, making them cold all over.

Even the two black-robed men shrank sharply under the invisible brim of their hats. Although it was expected that Yang Qingxuan would kill Yuansan, he did not expect it to be so straightforward, like cutting a stupid pig, without any hesitation, and more importantly, there was no mood swing on Yang Qingxuan's face.

That kind of disapproval and contempt for the Protoss really radiated from the bones, and it was definitely not forced to go to Liangshan, nor was it pretended to be.

Yuan San was even more dumbfounded. Although he has been beaten as a pig, he will pass after a few thoughts. After all, he is a protoss, why doesn't the other party dare to kill himself?

At this moment, seeing Yang Qingxuan's understated gaze, he instantly understood that the other party hadn't put himself or the Protoss in his eyes from beginning to end.

That kind of arrogance and disdain is the temperament exuded by the true martial arts heart. It is completely different from the countless martial arts enslaved by the gods in this Luofu. He is a person who really dares to kill himself!

"Ah! No, no, don't! My lord spare your life, spare your life, my lord!"

At this moment, Yuan San was really frightened and knelt in front of Yang Qingxuan desperately, cracking the blood plasma from his head.

Thousands of martial artists surrounded the hall, all dumbfounded and completely petrified.

A member of the Protoss actually knelt before mortals and begged for mercy!

Is this still a protoss?

Everyone realized for the first time that the so-called Protoss were just mortals, not different from their own and others.

There are the same emotions, anger, sorrow and joy, the same fear of death, the same greed, anger, ignorance, and the same humble kowtow to survive, just like a dog.

But Yang Qingxuan didn't bother to deal with such a stupid thing. With a flash of sword light, he let out a "chick" and split the Kenzao who was kneeling on the ground desperately kowtow, and blood splashed all over the sky.

Yang Qingxuan loosened his five fingers, the sword dispersed, and said faintly: "It's just a pile of **** and urine. Is it purely for himself to call himself a "Protoss"? From now on, there will be no Gods."

The brilliance of the teleportation array engulfed the five people at once, turned into a stream of light, and dissipated in the sky.

From now on, there will be no gods.

Yang Qingxuan's faint words were clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, as if the sound of the great road was loud, and the ears were shocking, and the soul trembled.

Everyone looked at the disappearing light, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Some prophets first felt that Wu Xiu had sensed something faintly, as if the faint way of heaven was about to change.

...

In the infinite distance of Daxie City, there is another huge city, Youhuang City.

A huge burst of light emerged and spread out loudly, with energy spreading over several thousand feet.

The people in charge of transmission around the buffer showed a surprised look. In that light, there were only five people, and they all showed weird looks.

"What's the matter? There are at least a hundred people each time. Why are there only five people this time? Could it be that what happened in the Great Evil City?"

"Follow it, it's better to be less nosy. You must know that troubles are all due to strong prominence. You and I are only responsible for transmission. Don't worry about other things."

The five Yang Qingxuan, under the eyes of those in charge, left calmly.

I'm afraid that news of the Great Evil City and the chasing soldiers will come soon, and I can't leave if I want to.

Five people walked forward in the void passage, each step leaping greatly.

Xiaoqi's sister and brother fell behind and chased forward desperately before they could barely keep up with Yang Qingxuan's trio.

Suddenly, the two black-robed men stopped and the headed man said, "Do you think that the people of the Protoss will be chased right away?"

Yang Qingxuan walked ahead, stopped, turned around and asked, "Why, isn't it?"

The black-robed man smiled slightly, let go of the old voice, and said in a very loud and powerful voice: "Hey, don't worry. You can chase after, but it won't be so fast, and it won't be so powerful. With your ability I will definitely not catch you."

Yang Qingxuan showed incomprehension, but did not ask, waiting for the black robe man to continue.

The black-robed man said: "Although the protoss prides themselves on being aloof and enslaving everyone, they are not a piece of iron bucket. The five **** kings who dominate the Luofu realm are not in good harmony with each other. And the blue cherry king and the purple heart **** king There are many contradictions between them, and there is a huge gap between each other. So you don’t have to worry about anything, even if the news comes, at most, the Purple Heart God King does a symbolic search to protect the face of the Protoss, and it doesn’t really spend that energy on it. You caught it. After all, the Protoss is not stupid. For the life and death of a three-star realm king, how much manpower, material and financial resources would it take to search the entire jurisdiction? What's more, the relationship between the two gods is not good. ."

Yang Qingxuan said calmly, "It seems that you know a lot about the Protoss."

The black-robed man "haha" smiled and said: "These are common sense, but I do know some things about the Protoss better than the world. By the way, boy, if I'm not wrong, then Gakizo will search the teleportation area. Catch you?"

Yang Qingxuan flicked his sleeves gently, put his hands behind him, and said indifferently, "Why do you see it?"

The pupils under the brim of the black-robed man shrank slightly and looked quite surprised, but the voice was not slow or slow, making people unable to hear the abnormality, "Although I am very strange, why did Yuansan not recognize you when I saw you? You are the person he is looking for. But I have a strong intuition, you are. And your demeanor at the moment proves my guess."

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Don't you think it is too subjective? It is said that the woman of the Lanying King was robbed, so the search was arranged."

The black-robed man laughed and said: "Haha, it's not subjective at all, my mind is very spiritual. As for the person who robbed the god-king woman, haha..."

Yang Qingxuan frowned, feeling a little inexplicable. Suddenly his face changed slightly. He looked at another black-robed man in surprise, then turned his eyes back and said in surprise: "Could that be..."

"Hey", the black-robed man nodded and said, "It's just a mere unskilled talent. In Xia Mingyuan, this is my junior sister Ming Xuan, who is also the woman of the so-called Lan Ying King."

Yang Qingxuan was so shocked that he couldn't add to it, and then smiled bitterly: "That's really rude."