Chapter 1635

Xue Linglong smiled:

"My people are just me and Shifu. Shifu said that since I even use the palace guarding peach sand array for you, I will naturally follow you wholeheartedly."

"What's more..."

There was a sly smile on her beautiful face:

"What's more, with your strength, these people around you are just local chickens and dogs?"

"Hahaha, tujiwa dog, that's a good word."

Yangxu suddenly smiled.

At the same time.

A sense of pride also permeated his chest.

A pair of sharp eyes finally locked on the surrounding group of murderous faces:

"I killed the genius in your family. Of course, it's reasonable that you want my life."

"But you really made a mistake..."

Yangxu is not in a hurry.

"What's wrong?"

On the side of Pan Yang's body, a monk of frost family asked coldly.

Yangxu smiled and said:

"What you made a mistake is: me, Yangxu..."

He stretched out his finger and pointed to himself:

"It's someone you can't provoke."

"Really, I won't lie to you."

"I really have no interest in lying to you weak chickens."

Once you say that.

The faces of all practitioners did not change.

Especially Pan Yang, he never thought that Yang Xu was surrounded by so many strong people.

Can say such a thing.

His face became gloomy, and Pan Yang's eyes flashed strong resentment, saying in a cold voice:

"Yang Xu, you..."

Just said three words.

Wow.

The figure of the opposite Yangxu suddenly disappeared.

Next second.

His body appeared in its original position again.

It gives the illusion that he hasn't moved.

But this time.

There was one more thing on his hand:

A bloody head.

Wow

They suddenly looked at the front Pan Yang.

He saw that he had already become a headless body.

Poop!

The body fell from mid air and hit the sea heavily.

Blood instantly dyed the blue sea water red.

In all directions, all practitioners were silent.

Almost everyone stared at the figure of the beautiful young man in the center.

With their strength.

I'm afraid the whole Fengshen island is at the forefront.

But no one could see how Yang Xu shot.

It seems like a moment.

Pan Yang's head was casually picked by him.

Appalling speed, fierce power, bloody means.

It's scary!

Just this time, people's eyes at Xiang Yangxu suddenly changed.

No longer look at the eyes of a younger genius.

But looking at a fierce enemy who can threaten his life.

Looked at the Pan Yang's head with wide eyes that seemed to die in peace.

Yang Xu sighed leisurely:

"Alas, I didn't want to kill you, but you're too noisy."

Throwing your head aside is like throwing away a piece of useless garbage.

There was a "pop" with the head falling into the sea.

The frightened killers finally woke up from the shock.

"Don't be frightened by him! Even if Yang Xu is strong, can he kill all of us?"

There was a cold tunnel among the killers.

"Yes, no matter how strong he is, he is alone. He..."

Boom!

Among the killers, the man who spoke suddenly exploded.

A white ice lotus, suspended in mid air.

In the ice lotus, there is a breath of ice soul thunder.

Xuelinglong sits on the head of xuanshuishen, and Chaoyang Xu smiles.

"Naughty."

Yang Xu smiled:

"It's just a few small characters. You don't have to do it."

"Just watch the excitement here. I'll kill someone and show you."

With his leisurely voice.

The surrounding killers suddenly changed their faces.

Now.

Yang Xu's careless voice sounded in the crowd again:

"In your eyes, I Yangxu may just be a young man with a little outstanding talent..."

Pooh!

The heads of more than a dozen practitioners were cut into the air by linhuang emperor's sword.

Yangxu wandered around among the practitioners.

Waving the long sword at will, he still said slowly:

"You think you can play with me in applause and kill me if you send some old strong men in the family..."

Poof poof!

Nine green "Kunpeng's fierce sword Qi" swept ten directions.

More than a dozen corpses were directly cut off by the green sword Qi, and their vitality was cut off.

Yang Xu's leisurely voice still sounded in everyone's ears:

"Unfortunately, you really find the wrong person. You can't provoke me..."

Boom, boom!

Eight phase world rolling, six eye Dan God monument rotation.

The energy of the nine Dongtian volcanoes gives Yangxu a powerful backing to vent.

In the eyes of all practitioners, the rising sun has become a young devil.

Originally in their view.

Killing Yangxu is just a formality.

Send a few strong people to the ground, and you can handle it easily.

Maybe they can't do it at all.

But now.

They were completely shocked by Yangxu's bloody means and skillful killing.

The chicken under the sword suddenly became a devil holding an artifact.

It has brought a great blow to this group of unconscious practitioners.

Rao is their excellent cultivation and combat experience.

In front of Yang Xu, who is fully open and doesn't want to hide his strength anymore, it's not enough!

"If I shrink, I will give you the feeling that I am a threat free insect. But when I no longer hide myself and retain my strength, under my sharp claws and bloodthirsty teeth, what are you people who think highly of yourself?"

Yangxu said faintly, walking among the hasty practitioners like walking.

In his left hand, he held Lin Huoshen Huang sword and in his right hand, Lei Ji sword.

The most classic sword moves flashed in his mind:

Three sabres, three swords and three magic skills!

One knife is absolutely empty, ten knives are extremely broken, and thousands of knives are endless!

One sword Zang Kong, a hundred swords have no end, and ten thousand swords return to yuan!

"One of the three magic skills of perfect sword, disturbing and breaking the wind and cloud!"

In Yangxu's hands, swords dance together.

Between heaven and earth, there are endless swords and shadows.

The purple blades are numerous, like a sea of thunder, strangling enemies in all directions.

The red sword light is shining like a sword cloud all over the sky. It will destroy the practitioners of ten directions.

Sword wind, sword cloud, whistling, sweeping.

No one can stop the terrible power of sword and sword attack.

The practitioners who surround and kill Yangxu go to three in ten in an instant.

However.

Is that the end?

Yang Xu didn't plan to:

"The second of the three magic skills of the perfect sword is to kill the world of mortals!"

In his hand, Lin Huoshen Huang sword and Lei Ji Dao suddenly burst into light.