Chatper 883 (1/2)
"Ah! I, Bei Gong, became famous at a young age, and I am a talented person. It is absolutely impossible for me to die here, it is absolutely impossible..."
Bei Gongtian went mad, propped up the domain, and tried his best to fight against Yang Xuan.
"The trapped beast is still fighting!"
Yang Xuan's expression was icy cold, his body was like lightning, his fists and feet were out, his moves were simple and rude, every blow was terrifying, like a riot of a giant beast, and like a thunderstorm, rumbling, the earth cracked, and the gravel collapsed. fly.
"puff……"
Bei Gongtian vomited blood again and again, like a small boat in the middle of a violent storm, which may capsize at any time.
"Just you, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes with me, and you dare to peep at my divine sword? You are also worthy of robbing my woman?"
"Isn't it quite arrogant before, why don't you talk now?"
Yang Xuan sneered and sneered, and the offensive kept on attacking the key points of Bei Gongtian.
Bei Gongtian's hair was disheveled, and he dodged left and right, still receiving a few punches on his body, and blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
It's a one-sided battle.
After fighting for dozens of tricks, he was as powerful as Bei Gongtian, but he also became impersonal and was on the verge of death. Even the ice and fire domain he was proud of could not withstand the tsunami-like continuous blows of Yang Xuanshan and completely collapsed.
"boom!"
Bei Gongtian fell to the ground, most of his chest cavity was smashed and fractured, and the blood was gushing.
Anyone who sees it will not believe that this young man in ragged clothes, who is almost blood-like, will be the once invincible and proud of his contemporaries, Bei Gongtian.
"die!"
Yang Xuan's killing heart is like iron, so he will give Bei Gongtian a good time and send him back to the west.
"stop!"
At this moment, an incomparably angry roar fell from the sky, and Yang Xuan was shocked on the spot, his blood throbbing, and he retreated again and again.
This voice is very terrifying, like the wrath of the gods, and it contains great power.
Although they are far apart, their lethality is extremely terrifying, enough to kill all spirits.
Fortunately, Yang Xuan's body is tyrannical and his body's resilience is amazing, otherwise, he would have died suddenly.
"Ancestor, is that you!?"
Bei Gongtian looked up at the sky, his face full of ecstasy.
Originally, he was desperate, but at this moment, he regained his strength.
Because, the pillar of their Nangong family, a living fossil with great strength came.
"Haha, little bastard, you are dead, and the pain you caused me, I will return it to you a hundred times a thousand times, and make you regret coming into this world."
Bei Gongtian laughed wildly, as if he had seen Yang Xuan tortured to death by him.
At the same time, the purgatory boy noticed something, and hurriedly said, "No, the other party is an emperor, hurry up."
"If you want to go, you have to kill first."
Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, resisted the power of God, and quickly came to Bei Gongtian, and did his best to punch.
"Do not!"
Bei Gongtian never imagined that at this time, Yang Xuan would dare to kill him if he didn't leave.
"In this world, there is no one that I, Yang Xuan, dare not kill, and you are destined to die today, and I can't save you even if I come here."
Yang Xuan's fist was like electricity, and he killed Bei Gongtian with one blow, turning it into pieces of minced meat all over the ground.
"brush!"