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"die!!!"

The moment the subway space was cleared, the Lingyin boy roared and thrust his hands forward in a hand seal.

"Um???"

The spirit essence failed to affect him, and the expected killing move was not released!

The Lingyin boy's eyes widened as he looked at his empty hands and expressed his heart...

Then a strong tearing feeling emerged from the body.

"Ah!!!" Lingyin boy screamed, looking down, he felt dizzy.

My pants...and a sword?

The Demon Infant Shuanjian below woke up at the sound, quickly swung it left and right twice, and immediately locked on the bell!

He bit it with a click, his teeth cracked, and he took it all in one bite!

The sword kept squirming in an attempt to free itself, but this time it was so compressed that it couldn't be twisted out at all.

The Demon Infant bolted his sword fiercely, holding the bell in his mouth and swinging it violently, trying to pull himself out.

"What's going on!?" Demon Lord Tianjin yelled out of control.

Inexplicably, the soul disappears, and when he comes out, his pants have fallen off, and he is still looking at the sky, and...

"How do I know! Lingyin is dying, please help quickly!"

Xu Shan had already attacked Lingyin Boy, but Lingyin Boy was still busy pulling out his bolt sword.

Seeing this, Demon Lord Youquan decisively stepped forward to help.

Demon Lord Tianjin did not act rashly, frowned and observed Xu Shan, and fell into deep thought under the pressure...

....

"Damn!!!" Lingyin Boy grabbed the Demon Infant Shuan Sword and shouted anxiously.

Evil Lord Zhenhai is here, this thing has a great influence on him!

Now that the raw material affects his movements and reactions and kills him directly in the body, this thing will explode in the body again, causing an even greater impact.

Xu Shan is already in front of him, less than ten meters away!

Lingyin boy didn't dare to hesitate anymore and decisively used his power to kill the demon infant and bolt the sword.

Internal injuries will lead to internal injuries, so it is more important to keep your movements flexible and coherent!

Huge power poured into Shuan Jian's body, and the demon infant exploded to death instantly.

Lingyin boy's whole body was shaken, and he pulled out a stream of black smoke, which flew upwards with the power of the Demon Infant Shuan Sword's explosive body.

Xu Shan smiled coldly, he was already prepared!

Subway space is launched again!

He ran directly behind the Lingyin boy and jumped onto his young shoulders.

One hand grasped the collar, and the other hand was raised high, aiming at the back of his small head.

The subway disappears...the pulse-cutting punch!

The Lingyin boy, who was still running up after being hit with a punch, was like hitting his head against a golden bell!

The skull is cracked and the pupils are broken!

Aqueous humor, tears, vitreous... and a lot of blood spurted out from both eye sockets.

After a brief spray, there were two dark, bloody holes on his face.

Another sound of breaking through the air came, and Xu Shan's figure appeared, hanging upside down above him in the air!

The heavy leg carries the power of the pulse-cutting killing fist and cuts down!

The Lingyin boy fell deeply into the earth.

At this moment, Demon Lord Youquan has arrived.

Seeing the Lingyin boy's tragic movements, he was immediately stunned and did not dare to approach again.

But at this moment, a flying light shot out from behind him and penetrated directly into his heart!

Demon Lord Youquan was about to open his mouth when his face suddenly turned pale again.

The sword energy in his body exploded, and blood burst out from his heart for the second time.

Xu Shan transformed into purple electricity, jumping and ejecting three by two towards his face!

"Tianjin!!!" Demon Lord Youquan roared.

Xu Shan’s punch has arrived!

Buzz! ! !

The violent storm deformed the features of Demon Lord Youquan.

The fist peak stayed an inch in front of him, and Xu Shan's smiling face could be seen beyond the fist.

"You're the only one left, that one ran away long ago."

Demon Lord Youquan turned his head stiffly.

Wherever there was a figure of Demon Lord Tianjin around, he would have fled long ago.

"Damn this beast!!!" Youquan Demon Lord closed his eyes and cursed, then slowly opened his eyes and sighed, "I lost, give me a way to live, whatever price you ask."

"It's not easy to practice till today. I didn't want to kill you in the first place."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of Demon Lord Youquan, and he looked at Xu Shan: "What on earth are you going to do?"

"I said, I just want to compete with the world's masters, there is no meaning." Xu Shan said, "As for who I am, it doesn't matter. Now that you have lost, help me do something."

"What's up?"

"Continue to compete with me. There are other Youming masters in southern Xinjiang. You are responsible for leading me to find them." Xu Shan said and retracted his fist.

Demon Lord Youquan thought for a moment, sighed secretly in his heart, and then nodded.

"Can."

"Very good, the Lingyin boy is not dead, please explain."

Demon Lord Youquan let out a long breath and fell to the ground.

In the distance...more than a dozen monks were stunned, their demonic hearts frozen.

It is unimaginable that two of the three great Youmings were defeated and one escaped.

They are all old demons who have been famous for thousands of years, but their actual performance is so poor.

Especially Demon Lord Tianjin, I thought he had come up with some clever plan in the sky, but unexpectedly he just found a tricky position and escaped.

"How could this happen! How could this happen!!" The leader of Moluo Prison knelt down and screamed, his eyes red, "Can no one be able to fight against this demon!!"

"It's over, it's all over...Southern Xinjiang is completely destroyed." The palace master of Tiancan Palace shed a tear from the corner of his eyes, and there was a dead silence in his heart.

The remaining dozen demon cultivators seemed to be dead.

Until I saw a black shadow flying from a distance...people started kneeling on the ground one after another.

Xu Shan hugged his arms and stared at the demon cultivator on the ground with interest.

"You are really brave, you still dare to stay here to watch the show."

"Devil, come and kill me if you want!! It's just a death, I've lived enough in this life!!" The leader of the Demon Prison roared and rushed towards Xu Shan, regardless of anything.

Xu Shan slapped him back and slapped him back to the ground.

Looking at everyone, he said lightly: "The matter of Southern Xinjiang is over. From today on, there is only one force in Southern Xinjiang, that is Tianxiahui."

"All of you, no matter which sect you belong to, are no longer in existence and are under the control of Tianxiahui."

"You all should gather the remnants in other parts of Southern Xinjiang for me, or other sects, and then bring them to the headquarters of Tianxiahui for reorganization."

Xu Shan pointed at the master of Tiancan Palace: "You, you are quite strong. You will lead the team and do this for me."

"Me?" The master of Tiancan Palace pointed at himself, incredulous, "You won't kill?"

"Don't worry, I didn't come here for killing at first." Xu Shan said calmly, "It's time to change the situation in Southern Xinjiang. Now everything should be aligned with the North and reshape the order. Let's start with my Tianxiahui."

"As long as you cooperate honestly, I will never kill anyone. You will be qualified to discuss the new order of Southern Xinjiang with others in Tianxiahui, and you can even retain the resources of your own sect. After everything is agreed, I will no longer interfere in the follow-up matters. You can make trouble as you want."

"Ah? This..." The master of Tiancan Palace licked his dry lips and fell into confusion for a while.

The demons also looked at each other, and seemed at a loss.

The master of Mo Luoyu got up from the ground and looked at Xu Shan blankly.

What's going on... He didn't want to vent his killing desire, but because he looked down on the order of Southern Xinjiang and wanted to reshape it.

The big turmoil in Southern Xinjiang was just because the old monster Youming wanted to rectify the order of Southern Xinjiang.

Then why am I running?

"I am in a good mood today. Considering your high level and difficult cultivation, I will let you go! But I will continue to keep an eye on you. I will not show mercy to anyone who dares to cause trouble... Go ahead."

"Yes!"

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