Chatper 1296 (1/2)

"Are you too arrogant to act rashly in front of me, or do you think your respective Dongtians are impregnable?"

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed, he didn't pursue the victory, he just sneered and said something to Zhuang Zongzheng in the distance.

Zhuang Zongzheng nodded solemnly, and then said to the tiger demon Yang Hu next to him: "Your big brother is thoughtful and decisive, and he is a real man in the devil's way. You must learn more from him in the future."

"I will."

Yang Hu doesn't know why, but he respects Yang Xuan from the bottom of his heart, and will follow in Yang Xuan's footsteps all the way and become stronger.

Monster beasts advocate fighting in their bones, and today's Yang Xuan has given it an insight, what is tyrannical!

"To become stronger, I want to change my life against the sky and transform into a human being. I want no one in this world to bully me again."

Although the pain of losing his son was extremely painful, Yang Hu also gritted his teeth and survived.

Now, its heart is no longer just obsessed with revenge, in addition to revenge, it has to work hard to cultivate.

Only in this way can he truly follow in the footsteps of Yang Xuan and eventually become a great demon of the ages.

"Hey, this son is simply a monster. We are not his opponents at all. For today's plan, the only way to escape is to escape separately, and maybe there is a chance of survival."

"Is this really the case? The Five Poison Sect is the legacy left by the ancestors of all dynasties, how can it be easily abandoned? Brother, do you think so?"

Here, when Hu Yankang heard the voice transmissions from Futu Kuang and Yan Longjue, Hu Yankang looked at Yang Xuan who was not far away with a half-smile, and his murderous intent was rising.

"Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood. Let's go now. As long as we are still alive, we will find another treasure in the future to rebuild a Five Poison Gate."

As the head of the Three Patriarchs, Hu Yankang said so, what can Buddha Kuang and Yan Longjue say?

The two of them had long since had the intention to retreat, and their proposal to Hu Yankang was a hit and miss. The three exchanged glances at this moment, and then shuttled through the void, escaping in three directions respectively.

However, before they escaped far, they were forced back by the sword qi that killed them one after another, and they all showed their bodies in mid-air.

"Zhuang Zongzheng, you are nasty!"

Hu Yankang roared, he originally wanted to escape, but who would have known that Zhuang Zongzheng's cave has long been shrouded in the world, and Zhuang Zongzheng also clearly wanted to cut their way back.

There is no way to retreat, so I can only fight with Yang Xuan to the death or the death.

For a while, it was the Buddha's madness and Yan Longjue, and their faces became extremely ugly.

No, rather than being ugly, it's better to want to cry. They really want to leave, and they have no intention of fighting against Yang Xuan at all.

This young man has great skills and a ruthless style. To fight with him is to seek death, and there is no chance of winning.

"No, this is not true. How could the three ancestors just run away regardless of our lives?"

"When a disaster is imminent, they will fly separately. They are used to being high above, so how can they really take our little ones to heart? This is also the way of the devil. Once you become a disciple of the devil, you must be ready to be abandoned at any time. Consciousness."

"It's dead, no one can save us, we will all die, all of us will be killed by that young man, and no one will be spared."

The people in the Five Poison Sect were panicking, and many disciples of the Five Poison Sect, including some elders, were all crying out in despair.

Everyone understands that their Five Poison Sect was completely abandoned by the three Taishang ancestors.

Now that the three of them only care about their lives, how can they care about their lives?

However, the ants are still struggling to survive, who really wants to die?