Chapter 635
"Yang Xuan, I, Ji Changtian, swear that I won't be human if I don't kill you."
Ji Changtian was furious, and his eyes were burning with anger.
He originally thought that Yang Xuan was a bit arrogant, but who knew that this kid would be so insidious when calculating people.
"Everyone spread out."
Qiu Shaoyang was also full of resentment, but when he saw the strong man rushing fast after Yang Xuan, he could only spread out his movements and move out.
"Let's go too!"
When Shang Jie and Shen Yulong saw that Qiu Shaoyang had escaped, they did not dare to stay in place, and they all ducked to avoid disaster.
As for Ji Changtian, although he hated Yang Xuan deeply, he was not blinded by anger.
He was not slow at all, almost dodged with Qiu Shaoyang, and had no plans to fight against the strong man at all.
The strong man is a corpse puppet, and the sword qi emitted also contains the supreme meaning of kendo. Unless it is to use the extreme power, no one will be its opponent, but it takes time to use the extreme power.
In addition, the extreme power of the gods can't guarantee that he can kill the strong man, not to mention that there is a cunning and ruthless Yang Xuan next to him, he must keep himself in the peak state all the time, otherwise he will be caught by Yang Xuan Opportunity not to die but also to be seriously injured.
"The valley is so big, can you hide?"
Yang Xuan laughed, his figure disappeared out of thin air.
The brawny man lost his goal, his scarlet eyes swept around, and instantly locked on a man in purple clothes who was closest to him and whose cultivation had reached the fourth level of divine power.
The purple clothed man was shocked all over his body, his mouth trembled, and he was almost scared to death.
This is a corpse puppet with the profound meaning of kendo. Even Yang Xuan, a juvenile evildoer from outside the realm, was chased and fled, and finally had to use the secret space technique to hide it, not to mention that he is a warrior of the fourth level of divine power?
Without any hesitation, he used the secret technique of the origin law with all his strength and disappeared in an instant.
"die!"
The strong man has only one action, that is, swinging his sword, holding the sword and falling, a black sword energy pierced the sky and slashed at the man in purple.
"Do not……"
The man in purple looked back, his face was pale and bloodless, and the murderous aura transmitted from the black sword energy penetrated into the bone marrow, making his whole body cold and soulless.
"Get out of the way."
Shen Yulong shouted.
The man in purple came back to his senses and hurriedly dodged to the side, but after all, he was still half a beat, and was instantly drowned by the black sword energy.
There was no heart-piercing sound, everything was like a pebble falling into the boiling magma.
The purple clothed man's body protection divine power disappeared first, then his body and spirit collapsed, and his whole body turned into flying ashes on the spot.
"Kong Yun is dead!"
Shang Jie fell to the ground in fright, as if struck by lightning.
It was only a sword, and a Zhongyu Tianjiao fell.
"Little beast, you are unforgivable."
Shen Yulong's black hair stood on end, his eyes were splitting, and his voice was full of endless anger.
He and Kong Yun have known each other since childhood. Although they are not brothers, they are better than brothers.
Now that he saw his good brother Kong Yun tragically die under the sword aura of a strong man, he suddenly fell into madness.
He doesn't hate the strong man. After all, this guy is just a puppet. What he hates is Yang Xuan. If this kid didn't have bad intentions and deliberately lured the strong man over, how could his good brother die?
"If you want to kill me, you should think about how to survive this corpse sword first."
Yang Xuan smiled coldly and appeared on a boulder, far away from the strong man, but not far from Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang.
When Ji Changtian saw him suddenly appear, he immediately looked like he was facing a great enemy, but Qiu Shaoyang had a livid face and forcefully squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
"Yang Xuan, you are so cruel."
"No poison, no husband."
Yang Xuan shrugged.
"What a drug-free husband."
Qiu Shaoyang was extremely angry, and he and Ji Changtian looked at each other quietly, and both could see the murderous intent in their eyes.
"It's ridiculous, do you think that you can kill me by using extreme power?"
Yang Xuan's feet moved, his figure was like a cloud of smoke, and he disappeared without a trace.
"This son is so cunning!"
Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian had ugly expressions on their faces. They both found that they could activate the divine power in this valley, and they wanted to join forces to kill Yang Xuan. Who knew that Yang Xuan was so alert and directly used space secret techniques to hide.
"don't want!"
Suddenly, a terrified voice came, which woke Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian. They followed the sound and saw a strong man with a sword rushing towards a man in blue.
The man in Tsing Yi was named Feng Xing, he was the young master of the Feng family, and had the cultivation of the fifth heaven of the divine power realm.
However, this cultivation level is not enough to see in front of the strong man. The strong man swung the giant sword in his hand, sending out a black sword energy, and one blow knocked Feng Xing into ashes.
"Feng Xing is also dead!"
Shang Jie and Shen Yulong felt cold all over their bodies and were extremely frightened.
Their strength is similar to Feng Xingxiang. If they are targeted by strong men, there is really only a dead end.
No one is not afraid of death, especially geniuses like them, who don't want to die here before they grow up.
"What are you two stunned, come quickly."
Qiu Shaoyang shouted through voice transmission.
Shang Jie and Shen Yulong suddenly woke up, yes, now is not the time for trance.
The two of them jumped up and down, and went straight to Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian's side.
At the same time, the strong man did not make another move, and his eyes were fixed on Shimen in the distance.
There, one after another, silhouettes passed through the stone gate and entered the valley, and there were hundreds of people.
Needless to say, these people were all young warriors who had previously entered the ancient temple.
"That is!?"
"No, that's a powerful corpse puppet, let's leave quickly."
"I can't leave, there are restrictions on the stone gate, you can enter but not exit."
Hundreds of people saw the strong man as soon as they came to the valley. Some people recognized it as a corpse puppet at a glance. This immediately caused a lot of confusion. Many people turned around and left, preparing to escape through the stone gate.
But what made them desperate was that there was a restriction on the stone gate, blocking their retreat.
"Don't panic, everyone, we have a large number of people, and we will do our best to break the ban."
"Don't do it. Didn't you see that Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang were trapped in it, they must not be able to break the ban."
In a whisper, Wei Qingshu, Wang Yuan and others were also in the crowd. Someone glanced at the strong man in the distance and asked anxiously, "Brother Wei, what should we do now?"
"What can I do, go to Qiu Shaoyang and the others and talk about it."
Wei Qingshu said simply, and took the lead with a dozen young talents such as Wang Yuan, avoiding the strong men a hundred feet away, and rushing to the place where Ji Changtian, Qiu Shaoyang and others were.
"Let's go, let's go too."
The others came back to their senses and spread out along the rock walls of the valley, trying to join Qiu Shaoyang and others.
In this unfamiliar valley, under the threat of a corpse puppet, it is undoubtedly much safer to stay beside Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian, the two evil spirits in the Central Region.
This is also because everyone has not seen Kong Yun and Feng Xing die tragically under the sword of a strong man, otherwise they would not think so.
"die!"
At this moment, the strong man finally made his move, slashed out a black sword energy with his sword, and killed more than a dozen young warriors at once.
The black sword qi is comparable to the weapon of the gods. It is not only invincible, but also extremely corrosive. No one can compete. More than a dozen people did not snort, and they were wiped out under the black sword qi and were completely wiped out here. A piece of heaven and earth.
"My God, what kind of monster is this, how can it be so terrifying!"
The feces and urine of the people who were still alive were almost scared out. With just one sword, a dozen young geniuses died, leaving nothing behind.
"You shouldn't have entered the valley, so don't blame me."
This result was something Yang Xuan never expected, but he couldn't do anything about it.
As for the sense of guilt, it was a joke, all he could do was say a moment of silence for a dozen people.
hum!
In a flash, he appeared from nothingness. Concealment for a long time would cause great depletion of spiritual power. He had to come out and adjust his breath a little.
"That's Brother Yang, right?"
"It's him, let's go, let's go."
After Wei Qingshu and others saw Yang Xuan, they resolutely abandoned Qiu Shaoyang and others, and turned around and ran towards Yang Xuan.
For them, instead of following Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian, it is better to follow Yang Xuan, after all, Yang Xuan's strength is stronger than Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian.
Ji Changtian took everything in his eyes, and sneered in his mouth; "It's ridiculous, this corpse puppet was drawn from the top of the cliff, and you still expect him to save you at a critical moment?"
Hearing this, Wei Qingshu and the others paused and looked up at Yang Xuan.
"This corpse puppet is extremely powerful, and I'm not an opponent, so please ask for your own blessings."
Yang Xuan neither admitted nor denied, and after speaking indifferently, he disappeared completely.
"It's over, we're being watched by him!"
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die yet."
"what……"
There were many voices resembling ghosts and wolves. Wei Qingshu and the others turned their heads to look, and saw the strong man rampage. The black giant sword in his hand was madly waving, emitting countless black sword qi, like a Shura killing god from hell, massacred. Many young warriors entering the valley.
Ahhh! ! !
The hysterical screams continued, and in just a few breaths, nearly 200 people died.
What makes people terrified is that these people have not even left their bodies, and they are all destroyed by a large amount of black sword energy.
"Come on, try to stay away from this corpse puppet."
Wei Qingshu was terrified and kept walking, and came directly to Qiu Shaoyang's side.
Wang Yuan and others were stunned for a while, and they rushed over one after another.
"Ah, forgive me!"
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die yet!"
In the valley, the slaughter was still being staged, and each young warrior became the soul of the strong man's sword.
In this situation, the hearts of those who directly teach students are split.
"I should listen to my father and shouldn't come to Heishuiya..."
"What's the use of saying this now?"
"Go quickly, stay where you are and wait to die."
"Yes, yes, let's go."
Cries, exclamations, and all kinds of desperate voices came one after another, and everyone was running away like bereaved dogs.
Even so, a large number of people still died tragically under the unstoppable rush of the strong men.
Ji Changtian was furious, and his eyes were burning with anger.
He originally thought that Yang Xuan was a bit arrogant, but who knew that this kid would be so insidious when calculating people.
"Everyone spread out."
Qiu Shaoyang was also full of resentment, but when he saw the strong man rushing fast after Yang Xuan, he could only spread out his movements and move out.
"Let's go too!"
When Shang Jie and Shen Yulong saw that Qiu Shaoyang had escaped, they did not dare to stay in place, and they all ducked to avoid disaster.
As for Ji Changtian, although he hated Yang Xuan deeply, he was not blinded by anger.
He was not slow at all, almost dodged with Qiu Shaoyang, and had no plans to fight against the strong man at all.
The strong man is a corpse puppet, and the sword qi emitted also contains the supreme meaning of kendo. Unless it is to use the extreme power, no one will be its opponent, but it takes time to use the extreme power.
In addition, the extreme power of the gods can't guarantee that he can kill the strong man, not to mention that there is a cunning and ruthless Yang Xuan next to him, he must keep himself in the peak state all the time, otherwise he will be caught by Yang Xuan Opportunity not to die but also to be seriously injured.
"The valley is so big, can you hide?"
Yang Xuan laughed, his figure disappeared out of thin air.
The brawny man lost his goal, his scarlet eyes swept around, and instantly locked on a man in purple clothes who was closest to him and whose cultivation had reached the fourth level of divine power.
The purple clothed man was shocked all over his body, his mouth trembled, and he was almost scared to death.
This is a corpse puppet with the profound meaning of kendo. Even Yang Xuan, a juvenile evildoer from outside the realm, was chased and fled, and finally had to use the secret space technique to hide it, not to mention that he is a warrior of the fourth level of divine power?
Without any hesitation, he used the secret technique of the origin law with all his strength and disappeared in an instant.
"die!"
The strong man has only one action, that is, swinging his sword, holding the sword and falling, a black sword energy pierced the sky and slashed at the man in purple.
"Do not……"
The man in purple looked back, his face was pale and bloodless, and the murderous aura transmitted from the black sword energy penetrated into the bone marrow, making his whole body cold and soulless.
"Get out of the way."
Shen Yulong shouted.
The man in purple came back to his senses and hurriedly dodged to the side, but after all, he was still half a beat, and was instantly drowned by the black sword energy.
There was no heart-piercing sound, everything was like a pebble falling into the boiling magma.
The purple clothed man's body protection divine power disappeared first, then his body and spirit collapsed, and his whole body turned into flying ashes on the spot.
"Kong Yun is dead!"
Shang Jie fell to the ground in fright, as if struck by lightning.
It was only a sword, and a Zhongyu Tianjiao fell.
"Little beast, you are unforgivable."
Shen Yulong's black hair stood on end, his eyes were splitting, and his voice was full of endless anger.
He and Kong Yun have known each other since childhood. Although they are not brothers, they are better than brothers.
Now that he saw his good brother Kong Yun tragically die under the sword aura of a strong man, he suddenly fell into madness.
He doesn't hate the strong man. After all, this guy is just a puppet. What he hates is Yang Xuan. If this kid didn't have bad intentions and deliberately lured the strong man over, how could his good brother die?
"If you want to kill me, you should think about how to survive this corpse sword first."
Yang Xuan smiled coldly and appeared on a boulder, far away from the strong man, but not far from Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang.
When Ji Changtian saw him suddenly appear, he immediately looked like he was facing a great enemy, but Qiu Shaoyang had a livid face and forcefully squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
"Yang Xuan, you are so cruel."
"No poison, no husband."
Yang Xuan shrugged.
"What a drug-free husband."
Qiu Shaoyang was extremely angry, and he and Ji Changtian looked at each other quietly, and both could see the murderous intent in their eyes.
"It's ridiculous, do you think that you can kill me by using extreme power?"
Yang Xuan's feet moved, his figure was like a cloud of smoke, and he disappeared without a trace.
"This son is so cunning!"
Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian had ugly expressions on their faces. They both found that they could activate the divine power in this valley, and they wanted to join forces to kill Yang Xuan. Who knew that Yang Xuan was so alert and directly used space secret techniques to hide.
"don't want!"
Suddenly, a terrified voice came, which woke Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian. They followed the sound and saw a strong man with a sword rushing towards a man in blue.
The man in Tsing Yi was named Feng Xing, he was the young master of the Feng family, and had the cultivation of the fifth heaven of the divine power realm.
However, this cultivation level is not enough to see in front of the strong man. The strong man swung the giant sword in his hand, sending out a black sword energy, and one blow knocked Feng Xing into ashes.
"Feng Xing is also dead!"
Shang Jie and Shen Yulong felt cold all over their bodies and were extremely frightened.
Their strength is similar to Feng Xingxiang. If they are targeted by strong men, there is really only a dead end.
No one is not afraid of death, especially geniuses like them, who don't want to die here before they grow up.
"What are you two stunned, come quickly."
Qiu Shaoyang shouted through voice transmission.
Shang Jie and Shen Yulong suddenly woke up, yes, now is not the time for trance.
The two of them jumped up and down, and went straight to Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian's side.
At the same time, the strong man did not make another move, and his eyes were fixed on Shimen in the distance.
There, one after another, silhouettes passed through the stone gate and entered the valley, and there were hundreds of people.
Needless to say, these people were all young warriors who had previously entered the ancient temple.
"That is!?"
"No, that's a powerful corpse puppet, let's leave quickly."
"I can't leave, there are restrictions on the stone gate, you can enter but not exit."
Hundreds of people saw the strong man as soon as they came to the valley. Some people recognized it as a corpse puppet at a glance. This immediately caused a lot of confusion. Many people turned around and left, preparing to escape through the stone gate.
But what made them desperate was that there was a restriction on the stone gate, blocking their retreat.
"Don't panic, everyone, we have a large number of people, and we will do our best to break the ban."
"Don't do it. Didn't you see that Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang were trapped in it, they must not be able to break the ban."
In a whisper, Wei Qingshu, Wang Yuan and others were also in the crowd. Someone glanced at the strong man in the distance and asked anxiously, "Brother Wei, what should we do now?"
"What can I do, go to Qiu Shaoyang and the others and talk about it."
Wei Qingshu said simply, and took the lead with a dozen young talents such as Wang Yuan, avoiding the strong men a hundred feet away, and rushing to the place where Ji Changtian, Qiu Shaoyang and others were.
"Let's go, let's go too."
The others came back to their senses and spread out along the rock walls of the valley, trying to join Qiu Shaoyang and others.
In this unfamiliar valley, under the threat of a corpse puppet, it is undoubtedly much safer to stay beside Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian, the two evil spirits in the Central Region.
This is also because everyone has not seen Kong Yun and Feng Xing die tragically under the sword of a strong man, otherwise they would not think so.
"die!"
At this moment, the strong man finally made his move, slashed out a black sword energy with his sword, and killed more than a dozen young warriors at once.
The black sword qi is comparable to the weapon of the gods. It is not only invincible, but also extremely corrosive. No one can compete. More than a dozen people did not snort, and they were wiped out under the black sword qi and were completely wiped out here. A piece of heaven and earth.
"My God, what kind of monster is this, how can it be so terrifying!"
The feces and urine of the people who were still alive were almost scared out. With just one sword, a dozen young geniuses died, leaving nothing behind.
"You shouldn't have entered the valley, so don't blame me."
This result was something Yang Xuan never expected, but he couldn't do anything about it.
As for the sense of guilt, it was a joke, all he could do was say a moment of silence for a dozen people.
hum!
In a flash, he appeared from nothingness. Concealment for a long time would cause great depletion of spiritual power. He had to come out and adjust his breath a little.
"That's Brother Yang, right?"
"It's him, let's go, let's go."
After Wei Qingshu and others saw Yang Xuan, they resolutely abandoned Qiu Shaoyang and others, and turned around and ran towards Yang Xuan.
For them, instead of following Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian, it is better to follow Yang Xuan, after all, Yang Xuan's strength is stronger than Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian.
Ji Changtian took everything in his eyes, and sneered in his mouth; "It's ridiculous, this corpse puppet was drawn from the top of the cliff, and you still expect him to save you at a critical moment?"
Hearing this, Wei Qingshu and the others paused and looked up at Yang Xuan.
"This corpse puppet is extremely powerful, and I'm not an opponent, so please ask for your own blessings."
Yang Xuan neither admitted nor denied, and after speaking indifferently, he disappeared completely.
"It's over, we're being watched by him!"
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die yet."
"what……"
There were many voices resembling ghosts and wolves. Wei Qingshu and the others turned their heads to look, and saw the strong man rampage. The black giant sword in his hand was madly waving, emitting countless black sword qi, like a Shura killing god from hell, massacred. Many young warriors entering the valley.
Ahhh! ! !
The hysterical screams continued, and in just a few breaths, nearly 200 people died.
What makes people terrified is that these people have not even left their bodies, and they are all destroyed by a large amount of black sword energy.
"Come on, try to stay away from this corpse puppet."
Wei Qingshu was terrified and kept walking, and came directly to Qiu Shaoyang's side.
Wang Yuan and others were stunned for a while, and they rushed over one after another.
"Ah, forgive me!"
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die yet!"
In the valley, the slaughter was still being staged, and each young warrior became the soul of the strong man's sword.
In this situation, the hearts of those who directly teach students are split.
"I should listen to my father and shouldn't come to Heishuiya..."
"What's the use of saying this now?"
"Go quickly, stay where you are and wait to die."
"Yes, yes, let's go."
Cries, exclamations, and all kinds of desperate voices came one after another, and everyone was running away like bereaved dogs.
Even so, a large number of people still died tragically under the unstoppable rush of the strong men.