Chatper 365 (1/2)

"Haha, Zhenshan Seal originated from an ancient cave house. It is a secret technique inherited from ancient times. It can be called a magical power. The yellow-haired boy surnamed Xiao, you are dead. This is the end of offending the old man."

Cui Hongwan's face was full of anger, and he couldn't stop laughing, thinking that Yang Xuan was dead.

Because, he used the Blood-burning Dafa, and his cultivation base was upgraded to the Eighth Heaven of the Returning Realm. With this cultivation base, he placed the seal of the mountain. Even the strongest at the peak of the Returning Realm had to be killed by this move.

"Are you too happy too early? You must know that there is a saying that joy produces sorrow." Yang Xuan sneered, his body and the battle puppet were one, and he had an unpretentious black long sword in his hand.

This is the sword of purgatory, a half-step good fortune artifact, enough to tear through all defenses, and its edge is unmatched.

At this moment, he used two trump cards, not to mention the doubling of his defensive power, and he also had an invincible weapon in his hand.

Clang!

With a crisp cry, he and the purgatory sword merged into one, activating the triple killing sword intent, and the whole person turned into a red-gold sword light. The dazzling rays of light exploded like stars, stinging the eyes of Yun Tiange and several others.

They only vaguely saw the red-gold sword glow turned into a long rainbow, piercing into the palm with a puff.

Bang bang bang! ! ! !

The palm strength exploded continuously, with countless brilliance.

However, in an instant, the red-gold sword light penetrated from the broken palm, and shot towards Cui Hongwan faster than lightning.

As soon as Cui Hongwan came back to his senses, he saw a sword light whistling, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Could it be that God wants to kill me!?"

"No, I'm not alive enough, I can't die, I can't die."

Cui Hongwan's eyes were tearing apart, and he roared wildly, "Shaking the Mountain Fist, break it for me!"

The words were still there, the left arm punched, and the only remaining energy in the sea of ​​qi gushed out, turning into a terrifying fist, banging through the air, just like a thunderclap, the power of a punch had the power to shake the mountains.

Obviously, this Mountain Shaking Fist is also an ancient secret technique.

In order to survive, Cui Hongwan used his life to fight against Jianmang.

Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed.

I saw Jianmang castrated unabated, like a red-golden horse training, pierced through the fist with a bang, hit him hard on the chest, and flew against him all the way a hundred meters away, and slammed into a mountain. On the wall, a big hole was blasted out of the mountain wall, bottomless, and gravel flying.

"My God, what happened!?"

"I read it right!?"

"This kid is too perverted, Cui Lao'er will definitely be killed by him."

Zhou Zichong, Lu Yuanfeng, and Hua Qiandie were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

The three of them never imagined that when Yang Xuan's life and death were at stake, he would be able to burst out such invincible might and knock Cui Hongwan into the mountain wall in one fell swoop.

"No, I'm not reconciled, I finally got the fruit of immortality and regained my youthful appearance, how could I die here..."

At this moment, Cui Hongwan's hysterical howling came from the depths of the mountain wall.

"Remember, greed is the original sin, and you should not take the fruit of immortality for yourself."

"Xiao Feng, don't kill me, I don't want to die yet..."

"I'm sorry, I will never cause trouble for myself. Since I have already made a grudge, I can avoid future troubles."

"You, you are so cruel!"

"No poison, no husband, die in peace, and remember to be a good person in your next life."

As soon as an emotionless voice came out, Yun Tiange and several others heard a scream, and they knew that Cui Hongwan was dead and was mercilessly beheaded by Yang Xuan, without any distraction.

"This man is too scary!" Hua Qiandie's body was trembling, her pretty face was pale, and she was quite frightened.

"Old Cui is dead, will Xiao Feng give us the fruit of immortality?" Zhou Zichong whispered.

"Even if he gives it to you, do you dare to ask for it?" Hua Qiandie said angrily.

As soon as the voice fell, a series of wind breaking sounds came, and a group of dozens of figures jumped out from the dense forest not far away.

This is a group of young men in black, headed by two people, one is short and ugly, the other is tall and handsome, and the two have the highest cultivation base. sky.

Behind the two, the others were all warriors of the Heaven and Human Realm.

Everyone's breath is very cold, like a group of death gods coming out of hell, making people shudder.

"Yin Guimen martial artist, the two leaders are Gui Qi and Zhong Tian." Hua Qiandie's heart trembled, and she saw the origin of these black-clothed men at a glance, her face became even paler.