Chatper 783 (1/2)

"I don't want to die yet, Yang Shaoxia spare my life!"

"Don't kill us, me, we are all willing to surrender to the Sword God Palace, and from now on, we will be mortified for the Sword God Palace, and we will die."

"I also hope that Yang Shaoxia will be kind."

Many people were afraid and kept begging for mercy, hoping that Yang Xuan would be merciful and spare them not to die. Speaking of which, they had no deep hatred with Yang Xuan. If Yang Xuan was willing to let them go, they would be willing to make an oath.

"Don't beg him, this son is ruthless and won't let us go."

"Come on, if you want to kill or slash, you can listen and respect."

There are also some people who are hard-boned and would rather die than yield, and all of them glared at Yang Xuan with red eyes.

"The defeated generals dare to be mad, my brother Yang Xuan slaughtered you with one sword."

Some Sword God Palace disciples scolded.

"That's right, what are you guys, I'm not qualified enough to carry my shoes for Senior Brother Yang Xuan."

"These people are scumbags, they all deserve to die. If Senior Brother Yang Xuan doesn't do it, we will do it for you."

Many Sword God Palace disciples opened their mouths one after another, but none of them meant to let go of the three martial artists.

"Be quiet."

Sword God Gu Tongxuan shouted.

The Sword God Palace was suddenly silent and completely quiet.

"Yang Xuan, what are you going to do?"

Gu Tongxuan looked at Yang Xuan.

"The disciple is a little tired, take a rest, whether these people will be killed or not, everything is left to the palace master's decision."

While speaking, Yang Xuan released the spirit of the demon, and used the Great Void Technique to pass through the Sword God Palace's mountain protection formation and came to his own mountain.

"Good boy, proud of you as a father!"

On the summit square, Yang Tian greeted him with a big smile and gave Yang Xuan a heavy bear hug.

Yang Tian was so happy, if he hadn't been calm, he couldn't help but screamed up to the sky to let everyone in the world know that Yang Tian had such an amazing and talented son.

"Father, can you let go, I'm almost out of breath."

"Look at me, forget that you are weak."

"By the way, is your mother okay during this time?"

"Your mother is fine, and she doesn't know what's going on outside, so don't worry."

"That's fine."

Yang Xuan nodded.

"Little thief!"

"Senior brother!"

"Brother Yang!"

"Brother Yang!"

At this moment, Su Ziyao and other women, Ditian, Feixuan, Manba, Shi Yu, Li Yunfei, Cheng Shaofeng and others also hurriedly came to Yang Xuan's side one after another, asking for warmth for a while.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."

Yang Xuan's pale face was filled with a smile, and his eyes fell on Su Ziyao and other women.

"Don't cry, am I fine?"

Simple words, but with love.

"Wow, brother, Ying'er misses you so much."

Gu Qingying burst into tears, and threw her arms into Yang Xuan's arms, hugging his waist tightly.

"Silly girl, my brother misses you so much."

Yang Xuan fondly touched Gu Qingying's head with his hand, looked up at Su Ziyao, Shen Yuexin, Fang Qingxue, Xia Yuwei and the girls, "Of course, I also miss my good ladies."

"I haven't seen you for half a year, and your kid is still so airy."

Xia Yuwei said angrily, while Su Ziyao and Fang Qingxue blushed, only Shen Yuexin was the little witch who loved to bicker with Yang Xuan.

She saw her hands on her hips and said angrily, "I haven't even gotten married yet. Who is your wife?"

Hearing this, Yang Xuan smiled without saying a word, his eyes were drawn from Ditian, Feixuan, Manba, Li Yunfei, Shi Yu, Tie Feng, Zhou Kun, Mu Qingyu, Shangguan Lian, Liu Yueer, Cheng Shaofeng, Wang Chuan, Xie Fei, Zhou Hu and others swept through them one by one, and found that everyone's cultivation had greatly improved, and Manba and Li Yunfei had even reached the realm of heaven and man.

"Xiao Xuanzi, what have you experienced in the past six months? You can tell us about it later."