Chatper 1443 (1/2)

"No, this son wants to kill us."

Sun Pengyun and Hu Ming's scalp numb, and immediately felt the killing intent.

This killing intent is overwhelming and pervasive, making them cold all over, as if frozen, making it difficult for them to move.

They never thought that a person's killing intent could be condensed to such a terrifying level.

They also have killing intent, but they are far less than Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan seems to have cultivated some kind of secret technique of killing, and can accumulate killing intent by constantly killing people.

If it weren't for him no longer restraining the killing intent at this moment, no one would know that there was such a terrifying killing intent in his body.

It can also be seen from this that Yang Xuan is a ruthless man who really kills and kills decisively, and his hands are afraid that he does not know how many masters' blood is covered with them.

This is definitely a killing god, really ready to kill them, without the slightest holding back, and if they can't stop the opponent's attack, they are bound to die and die here.

"Brother help!"

"No one can save the person Yang Xuan wants to kill!"

Yang Xuan stepped out in one step, causing the void to collapse. The speed was unbelievably fast, and he threw two punches in a row.

"Fight him!"

In addition to the fear, Sun Pengyun and Bearded Ming's ruthlessness also broke out completely.

As the ancestors of the Heaven Smiting Sect, they had no chance of killing anyone in their lives, and they were never the ones who were afraid of death.

"kill!"

Their murderous intentions were revealed, their momentum skyrocketed, and they tried their best to resist.

One person's palm is like fire, sweeping out, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

When one person draws a sword, he will be cut, and the sword light is ten thousand, and it is extremely fierce, all of which have used the ultimate move of pressing the bottom of the box.

In order to save their lives, they had to work hard, just to resist Yang Xuan's blow and wait until Yin Haotian came to help.

Yin Haotian has a half fairyland cultivation base, and his strength is much stronger than them. As long as Yin Haotian arrives in time, the two of them will have a chance to survive from Yang Xuan.

"broken!"

Yang Xuan will never underestimate any enemy, not to mention that the two are extraordinary ancestors who have practiced for many years.

He punched like electricity, the golden fist on both fists was turbulent, and the rays of light were great, like the ocean with thousands of waves, and the force of his palms was broken, and the sword light, like a broken bamboo, killed them in front of them.

boom! boom!

With two explosions in a row, the bodies of the two were blown to pieces on the spot, and even the primordial spirit was not spared, and was caught by Yang Xuan with his bare hands.

All of this happened in a flash of lightning. When Wang Tiande and the others came back to their senses, how could they see the two ancestors of the Heaven Smiting Sect?

It's not that the two are not strong enough, but the person they face is too strong!

Meng Mingjie and Wu Chengzhou watched from a distance, and their hearts were also terrified and trembling.

This kind of ruthless style, and the fighting strength of the sky, really teach people to feel heart palpitations from the bottom of their hearts.

Now, they finally understand why there are rumors that the young emperor of the Demon Race is invincible.

This young man, aside from his identity, has already surpassed the extraordinary saint in strength.

Ordinary true immortals, I am afraid that it is difficult to match them.

"Damn you!"

Yin Haotian went mad, and the lightning broke through the air to kill.

"roll!"

Yang Xuan only has this one word, his expression is extremely cold, and with one palm, I am invincible.