Chatper 1446 (2/2)

Wu Chengzhou was angry and angry. He was a half-immortal after all. Although his strength was far inferior to Yang Xuan, he was not a pinch, and he was not afraid of the weak soul of the ancestor of the ghost king.

"Ancestor Ghost King, you should worry about yourself. I can guarantee that this son will never let you go. Today, not only do you want to die, but we also have to die. He will absolutely let any of us leave alive."

Meng Mingjie said coldly: "As of now, we can only have a chance if we join hands."

"To shut up."

The ancestor of the ghost king roared and smiled at Yang Xuan: "Emperor Ming Mo has always been the person I respect the most, and I hope Your Excellency Shaodi will leave me a way to survive. If you don't believe me, you can plant it for me now. I will never resist."

"Listening to you, I want to let you go, but unfortunately, I can't trust you, and I don't want to raise tigers, so you must die."

Yang Xuan shook his head, directly performed the Great Void Technique, and instantly came to the ancestor of the ghost king, and pointed out.

"Donghuang didn't completely destroy you back then, that's why you shouldn't die, but if you meet me today, you won't be so lucky."

"Too deceiving!"

The ancestor of the ghost king had his eyes cracked, his hatred soared to the sky, his body swelled rapidly, and he wanted to explode and die together with Yang Xuan.

Horizontal and vertical is a death, before dying, no matter what, he has to drag Yang Xuan to die together before he is willing!

"Unbelievable!"

Yang Xuan's eyes shone with cold light, his fingertips cut through the void, and pointed at the forehead of the ghost king ancestor, not giving him the slightest chance to resist.

"what!"

The ancestor of the ghost king screamed incessantly, trembling violently all over his body, as if he was suffering great pain.

"The years are ruthless. In the face of time, even immortals have to turn into dust. You can go at ease."

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and purple smoke surged from his fingertips.

The weak primordial spirit of the ancestor of the ghost king disappeared like smoke in an instant, vanished, and completely vanished into nothingness.

As for the luck of the ancestor of the ghost king, Yang Xuan did not plunder it. For a soul whose soul is almost decaying, how much luck is left?

Even if there is, it is bad luck, bad luck.

This kind of thing, Yang Xuan didn't even want to be contaminated by it.

"Dead! Nothing was left."

"Is this the true strength of Emperor Yang? It's really shocking and invincible in the world..."

Wang Tiande and others were all shocked and shocked, and they became more and more in awe of Yang Xuan.

"It's your turn."

At this moment, Yang Xuan's eyes fell on Meng Mingjie, Wu Chengzhou, and Yin Haotian in the distance.

"Little devil, you are too cruel. Even if I die, I will never make you feel better."

Meng Mingjie's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Yang Xuan. His whole body was full of blood and energy, and he did not hesitate to burn his blood essence and life, but also to break the net with Yang Xuanyu.

"die!"

Yang Xuan's figure moved and disappeared without a trace. When he reappeared, he had already passed by Meng Mingjie, bringing a bloody mist.

puff!

Meng Mingjie was struck by lightning, and a blood hole the size of the mouth of a bowl appeared on his chest, and the blood couldn't stop gushing out.

"You... I... hate..."

Meng Mingjie spoke with difficulty, but he didn't expect that he could not stop Yang Xuan's blow with all his strength, and he couldn't even hurt Yang Xuan in the slightest.