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Yuan Shaozong was shocked and angry, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time.

For today's plan, the only way to get rid of Yang Xuan's pursuit is to escape to the side of the three supreme beings.

"Your speed is too slow, you are destined to be killed by me!"

Yang Xuan stepped on both feet and shot out like an arrow from a string.

Yuan Shaozong turned his head and saw that Yang Xuan was getting closer and closer to him. He was scared to death and shouted, "Kill the Venerable and save me!"

"Shutzi die for me!"

Sha Po Jun was imprisoned by Ming Lao's Dongtian, and his heart was full of fear and anger. He was full of fire. Hearing Yuan Shaozong's cry for help, he immediately cut through the sky, and his palm was wrapped in monstrous black energy. The ground came towards Yang Xuanzhen to kill.

"brush!"

Yang Xuan had been prepared for a long time and fled directly into the void. When he appeared again, the man had already come to Yuan Shaozong and swept out with a sword.

"To let you escape in the Taixuan Divine Palace, I will take your life today!"

"You... can't kill me..."

Yuan Shaozong's face was ashen, and he was extremely frightened.

"It's over, I'll take you on your way"

The voice was still there, and the sword of purgatory had already passed through Yuan Shaozong's throat.

"puff!"

A chubby head flew down, blood rushed to a height of several meters, and a young Tianjiao died.

"Hoohoo!"

Yang Xuan raised his hand, and a golden flame roared out, burning Yuan Shaozong's head and headless body into ashes.

"Well killed, this despicable villain is finally dead."

Shi Yu was very excited, while Su Ziyao and the other girls breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't care about the lives of others, they just hoped that Yang Xuan would be fine.

"Yuan Shaozong is dead, it's your turn next, Changsun Yan!"

Yang Xuan's icy gaze looked into the distance, locked onto a handsome man of the fourth level of divine power, and killed him with a sword.

"No, this son is killing us!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

"Venerable Ghost, save me!"

In the distance, many Yinguimen warriors jumped, and there was also the exclamation of Changsun Yan.

"I, Yang Xuan, want to kill the person, even if I come here, I can't save you."

Yang Xuan shouted violently, and the man had already traveled through the void and came to Changsunyan, grabbed his neck and twisted violently.

"Crack!"

Changsun Yan's head was tilted, his neck was broken and he died. Before he died, he didn't even say a word. His wide eyes were full of strong unwillingness and despair.

"Destroy!"

A golden flame poured out of Yang Xuan's palm, burning Changsun Yan's body alive into ashes.

Geniuses like Zhangsun Yan and Yuan Shaozong, if they do not let their body and spirit be destroyed, it is entirely possible to use the secret technique to seize the body and be reborn, so Yang Xuan hates it very much.

"Yuan Shaozong is dead, and Changsun Yan is also dead!"

"Hey, the two great geniuses have fallen one after another, and they died so miserably, it's a shame!"

Many people sighed that the true disciples of the inner sect of the two super sects had a promising future. Sooner or later, they would make a name for themselves in the heavens and the world, but they reached the end of their lives today and were ruthlessly obliterated by Yang Xuan.

It can be expected that when the news spreads, it is destined to cause a big wave!

"Beast, beast, you deserve to die for your sins."

Gui Wushuang's eyes were red and hatred was endless.

"Stop talking nonsense, just come and fight."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, his voice not loud, but full of fierce murderous intent.

"Death to me!"

Gui Wushuang moved and rushed over like crazy. Sha Po Jun and Xue Wutian were not idle either. The two of them flickered and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

"It's just right, I'll send you back to the west."

Yang Xuan did not dodge or dodge, and directly inspired the Heavenly Demon Martial Spirit.

"boom!"

A terrifying demonic energy, like a volcanic eruption, gushed out from him, and condensed into two pairs of dark demon wings behind him.

"Haha, power, this is power, you and the other three, let's die."

Yang Xuan laughed wildly, his black hair fluttered, his eyes were scarlet and blood seemed to ooze, which was breathtaking.

On the skin of his whole body, strips of hideous and terrifying magic lines flashed, revealing a cold luster and suffocating magic power.

This is the Heavenly Demon Martial Spirit. It can stimulate one's own demonic nature, greatly expand the body and spirit, and even the divine power in the sea of ​​qi will undergo a qualitative change and become more pure and powerful.

What makes Yang Xuan happy the most is that he now has a four-winged demon, in other words, his combat power will skyrocket four times, which means that he can crush any warrior below the Heaven-Grabbing Realm, which is unimaginably powerful.

"what is this!?"

Kill Po Jun, blood without heaven, ghost without pair, stop together, dare not approach Yang Xuan.

At this moment, Yang Xuan's temperament changed greatly, and his breath rose wildly all over his body.

This breath is full of indifference, resentment, anger, murderous, destruction, destruction and other negative forces, making people feel restless and trembling.

"My God, is this son a human or a ghost, and he actually possesses such power!"

In the distance, the crowd was horrified, and they all looked at Yang Xuan with horrified eyes. Where is Yang Xuan still a person now, he is clearly a peerless demon who has no emotions and desires, and only has killing instincts.