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"The blood escape of the Blood Evil Sect, at the cost of burning blood essence, claims to be able to travel thousands of miles in an instant, and ghosts and ghosts are hard to chase. I really don't know how this son cracked this technique."

"No matter what he does, in short, Yu Tianhe is dead."

"This thief ruined my sect, and the sins are monstrous. It should be killed!"

The Tianjianmen disciples whispered, some marveled at Yang Xuan's tyrannical strength, while others scolded Yu Tianhe as a punishment.

It can be said that the reason why their Tianjianmen will be destroyed is all thanks to Yu Tianhe.

If he hadn't taken the lead in breaking open their Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain-protecting formation, and killed their Sect Master and elders one after another, Zhang Tianba and other hundreds of Blood Fiend Sect warriors would not have been able to help their Heavenly Sword Sect.

"You are running away, why don't you run away? Are you exhausted with all your blood and essence, and you don't even have the strength to get up?"

With a sneer on Yang Xuan's face, he strode towards Yu Tianhe, who fell to the ground.

"You actually realized the profound meaning of swordsmanship and the profound meaning of fire. It is not wrong for me to die in your hands."

Yu Tianhe's face was ashen, and he was panting. He knew better than anyone what the sonic attack just now contained.

"Good eyesight, but unfortunately you missed a martial arts profound meaning."

Yang Xuan grabbed it with his bare hands, and the wind between heaven and earth quickly gathered, condensed into an invisible big hand, grabbed Yu Tianhe at once, shot him in front of him from the air, and smashed to the ground with a thud.

"Ahem, this is... the profound meaning of the wind, you...you have already mastered the three profound meanings of martial arts at such a young age..."

Yu Tianhe looked miserable and coughed up blood.

"real or fake?"

"You can't be wrong, no wonder he is so strong, it turns out that he has comprehended three kinds of martial arts profound meanings!"

The disciples of Tianjianmen were in an uproar. These are the three profound martial arts, not to mention the most powerful swordsmanship among them. The profound meaning of fire and the profound meaning of wind alone make it difficult for people to comprehend.

"This son is a genius, no wonder the King of War has to accept him as his apprentice, he really has his extraordinary ability."

Yuan Hong said with emotion.

Yun Tiange, Lu Yuanfeng, and Lin Xianxue were lost for a while, looking like they couldn't believe it.

After all, Yang Xuan is only 18 years old this year, and he started to cultivate in his mother's womb. He shouldn't have understood the three profound martial arts so early. This really shocked and puzzled them.

"You kid... is it a human or a ghost, I remember that half a year ago, you only realized the killing sword intent."

Yu Tianhe's breath was sluggish, and he roared.

"You talk too much."

Yang Xuan's voice was as cold as a sword, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

"Haha, don't say it, don't say it, let's do it, and I hope you can give me a good time."

Yu Tianhe laughed miserably, at his level, who would want to die, but now people are swordsmen and I am fish, he just asked Yang Xuan to make his death more comfortable.

"It's not easy to want to die, but you have committed many evils and committed many crimes. I will let you understand what life is better than death before you die."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and stepped down heavily, Yu Tianhe's left leg exploded into a cloud of blood.

"Ah, stop..."

Yu Tianhe screamed terribly.

"Noisy!"

Yang Xuan took another step, crushing his right leg.

"So cruel!"

Everyone who saw this scene shuddered from the bottom of their hearts, and some women with less courage even squatted on the ground and vomited. see.

"Don't look at Xue Xue."

Yun Tiange couldn't help but said.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Lin Xianxue shook her head, with hatred in her eyes, staring at Yu Tianhe's tragic state.

"Beast, you, you are so cruel..."

Yu Tianhe was in excruciating pain, and his half bloody body was squirming wildly on the ground, horrific.

"No poison, no husband."

Yang Xuan was indifferent and ruthless, grabbing Yu Tianhe's two arms with his bare hands, and pulling them violently to both sides.

Two streams of blood rushed towards Lao Gao, Yu Tianhe's arms were detached from his body on the spot, and were torn off alive by Yang Xuan, rolling on the ground in pain.

At this moment, apart from Yu Tianhe's tragic howl, the audience was deadly still, and many people's bodies were shaking uncontrollably. At this time, Yu Tianhe was no longer a human being, he was clearly a bloody human stick. .

Before the war, who would have thought that Yu Tianhe would be defeated so quickly and so miserably.

Although they all hated Yu Tianhe, they still felt a little sympathy in their hearts when they looked at his miserable state.

"Beast, beast, you, you must not die."

Yu Tianhe was in so much pain that he directly mobilized all the divine power in his body, trying to blow himself up and die together with Yang Xuan.

"With you, you also want to blow yourself up in front of me?"

Yang Xuan showed disdain, the five fingers of his right hand were like hooks, and black air shot out, bombarding Yu Tianhe, wrapping his bloody body in it.