Chatper 802 (2/2)

"You stinky boy, you are too arrogant!"

When Xue Yuankong saw Yang Xuan coming with a sword, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Come to fight."

Yang Xuan screamed in the sky, like rolling thunder, and the sound was so loud that countless people were dizzy and unsteady.

"Senior Brother Yang Xuan is invincible!"

At the same time, a disciple of the Sword God Palace shouted loudly, and then many people shouted excitedly, the sound soared to nine days, and it was even more powerful.

With one after another cheering, Yang Xuan's eyes were bright and his murderous heart was like iron. The death of the master and the war king was a great blow to him, and he would never let go of the three elders and Shitian Demon Emperor.

Four people, not only to die, but also to be brutally killed by him using the most brutal means.

He kept walking, every step he fell, throbbing like a celestial drum, the Cangyu trembled as he stepped on it, and his aura would also increase by one point.

Although the cultivation time is still short, and only the cultivation level of the peak of the divine power realm, there is a kind of gas swallowing mountains and rivers in every gesture, and I am the only one who is invincible.

"Shuzi, don't force me to kill you."

Xue Yuankong was shocked and angry, and his face was extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to do it.

It is not that he is afraid of Yang Xuan, but the guardian behind Yang Xuan.

The opponent's strength is too terrifying, and it is simply not something that a half-step warrior like him can compete with.

"If you want to kill me, come and fight. If you don't dare, then you can solve it yourself. In this way, I may give you a chance to reincarnate."

Yang Xuan's long whale drank violently, his voice was as sonorous as an iron horse.

"So domineering!"

The eyes of many female disciples of Sword God Palace gleamed with brilliance, and this kind of arrogant and good man taught them how not to be moved.

At this moment, except for Yan Ruyue, who was still calm, Su Ziyao and the other women were dumbfounded and stared blankly at Yang Xuan, who was standing proudly above the sky.

Although Yang Xuan's character has always been like this, every time they see it, their hearts will jump.

"Damn you little bastard!"

Xue Yuankong's eyes became sharp in vain, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

As the Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, he has always been revered by people, but today he was not taken seriously by Yang Xuan at all, and humiliated him in public, making him angry.

Yang Xuan glanced at Xue Yuankong, but he didn't care.

He strode forward, the purgatory sword in his hand rattled, and the destructive kendo profound meanings rushed straight to Xiao Han.

"Yang Xuan child, you are too arrogant, do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

Gong Wudi shouted coldly

"Invincible can't be said, but it's enough to deal with you."

Yang Xuan responded indifferently, walking forward step by step, the whole world shook because of him, the purgatory sword in his hand screamed loudly, and the rolling killing sound swept all directions, breathtaking.

"Brother Gong, what should we do now?"

Yuchi Feng looked solemn and turned to look at Gong Wudi next to him. Among the three of them, Gong Wudi was the strongest and most scheming.

"Brother Gong said something!"

Xue Yuankong has a more anxious temperament, and understands that if he can't think of a countermeasure, he is afraid that he will really die here today.

At their level, no one wants to die.

"You can only find a chance to get out of trouble."

Gong Wudi gritted his teeth.