Chatper 259 (2/2)
"The ancient formation in the cave belongs to me, you can go now." At this moment, an indifferent voice came, and Yang Xuan got up from the dark and walked out.
"What, this person is still hidden here!?" A group of Bajianmen disciples were shocked at first, but after seeing that Yang Xuan only had the sixth-level cultivation of the Vientiane Realm, they were all relieved, and at the same time, a feeling of excitement rose in their hearts. With anger, Duanmuyan blurted out and scolded: "I'm really impatient to live, you dare to fight with us for the ancient formation?"
Since Yang Xuan had already changed into a human skin mask, Duanmuyan did not recognize him.
"It seems that you are not ready to leave. Anyway, I also have grudges with you Bajianmen, so I will clean up all of you." Yang Xuan said as he approached Duanmuyan and the others.
Hearing this, Duanmuyan and the others' lungs were about to explode, and they asked themselves to be arrogant and domineering masters, but now, Yang Xuan wants to kill them all by himself. The ants are generally treated.
"You are courting death." A young man at the peak of the Vientiane Realm said coldly, drawing his sword and rushing towards Yang Xuan.
"Haha, it's you who are courting death." Yang Xuan smiled brightly.
"Death to me!" The young man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and a spirit sword in his hand slashed violently towards Yang Xuan's neck.
There was a sneer at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and the purgatory sword that suddenly appeared in his hand stabbed forward. The youth's sword also slashed his neck, and the purgatory sword in his hand stabbed into the opponent's throat.
What is a sword to seal the throat!
This is it!
With the breakthrough of his cultivation base to the sixth level of the Vientiane Realm, and the benefits of the purgatory sword, Yang Xuan can now walk sideways in the Vientiane Realm.
"Cough cough!" The young man was struck by lightning, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Xuan with incredible eyes.
"Don't stare at me, if you want to blame it, you are not as good as others." After Yang Xuan said, he kicked the young man out.
boom!
The young man fell seven or eight meters away, and died of anger.
"Senior Brother Yan!" A group of Bajianmen disciples were shocked and angry, all of them couldn't believe what they saw was true. This is a strong man at the peak of the Vientiane Realm, but he couldn't stop the boy on the opposite side with a sword.
"It's you, it's you..." Duanmuyan stared at the purgatory sword in Yang Xuan's hand, screaming as if she recognized something.
"That's right, it's me, that **** is lucky, but today, I'm afraid you won't have such good luck." Yang Xuan smiled coldly.
"Brothers and brothers, this kid is very strong, let's do it together." Duanmuyan knew how terrifying Yang Xuan's strength was, and immediately shouted at the many fellow students beside him.
"Kill, there are so many of us, we can't believe that we can't kill him." At this moment, almost everyone moved. In order to kill Yang Xuan, everyone performed their own stunts, only to see the sword energy intertwined in the sky , forming a terrifying storm of sword energy, the stirring void oscillates, shrouding Yang Xuan.
Bloodwing!
A pair of blood-colored giant wings emerged from the double ribs, and Yang Xuan rose into the air, avoiding it like a glimmer of light.
"Kill with all your strength!" Seven or eight figures reacted quickly, rushing up at an extremely fast speed, and swung their swords to launch a fierce attack on Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan was indifferent and ruthless. When the first person shot at him, he raised his right hand and stabbed out with a sword. With a puff, he killed the person in front of him with a sword. At the same time, his left hand stuck out, and the second person's wrist was broken with a "click" sound. , took the sword from his hand.
He slashed with a backhand, the sword energy swept across, and with a puff, blood spattered, and a big head flew out immediately.
All this happened in a flash of light and flint, and when the rest of the people came back to their senses, they were surprised to find that their two companions had been brutally murdered.
"Kill!" Yang Xuan shouted wildly, urging his blood wings to rush out.
Brush, brush, brush...
A few sword lights flashed, and the seven or eight people who rushed up were all wiped out.
"He, he's not a human being, let's hurry up." Below, a group of more than a dozen Bajianmen disciples were terrified. As soon as Duanmuyan's howl came out, everyone ignored Yang Xuan and seemed to be crazy. Rushing out of the valley, Duanmu Yan was the one who escaped the fastest, but he was really scared by Yang Xuan's perverted strength.
"Do you think you can escape?" Yang Xuan smiled up to the sky, his body crossed the sky, he stepped a distance of several dozen meters, and appeared above Duanmuyan's head.
"Little beast, I have fought with you." Seeing Yang Xuan's speed so fast, Duanmuyan knew that it would be difficult to escape today. With the spirit sword in her hand, a sword qi burst out and slashed towards him.