Chapter 680

"Yang Xuan, let me go, I am willing to hand over Tai Ajian."

Yao Jianfei trembled all over, and hurriedly said.

This time, he was really scared. The fighting spirit on his body was like a raging fire encountered a violent storm. It came and went faster, and it disappeared in an instant.

If he were someone else, he could choose to fight to the death.

But this is Yang Xuan in the barren state. Even if he uses all his abilities, it is difficult to compete with him.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, Yang Xuan is too strong.

It wasn’t long before he came to their ancient continent from the Outer Domain. He didn’t know how many geniuses and elders of the divine power realm died in his hands. Even the half-step supreme Kunwu was killed by him, and he was even in Heishuiya from the Demon Emperor Yan Luo successfully escaped under his nose.

The strength of a body far exceeds that of the same generation, and it can be called invincible below the supreme.

Yao Jianfei was arrogant, and he was still skeptical about this, thinking that Yang Xuan was able to stir up the storm in their ancient continent, and the biggest reliance was to have a half-step fortune sword.

However, after witnessing Yang Xuan's enlightenment from the top wall of the Hall of Enlightenment, and then easily killing the murderer Tie Wanshan, he was shocked to discover that Yang Xuan's strength was terrifying even if he didn't use the magic weapon.

In the face of such a monster, how could he who is in the fifth level of the divine power realm be able to resist.

What's more, in this Enlightenment Hall, his divine power was almost useless, so he was no match for Yang Xuan.

It can be said that Yang Xuan killed him easily.

Yang Xuan observed his words, and realized that Yao Jianfei was really timid. A sneer flashed across his eyebrows and said, "If you want to survive, first throw Tai Ajian over here."

"The sword can be given to you, but you have to make an oath to the devil in your heart."

Yao Jianfei is not stupid, how could he just send Tai Ajian away so stupidly.

"The oath of the devil?"

Yang Xuan raised his brows, the oath of the inner demon is an extremely terrifying oath for a warrior, and once an oath is made, it cannot be violated.

It doesn't mean that you can't violate it, but it's best not to violate it, because once you violate the oath, when the demons in the center of the practice will emerge in the future, the power of the demons will be greatly enhanced, and it is almost difficult for anyone to resist, and it will be irreversible at every turn.

Of course, Yang Xuan is strong-willed, strong in spirit, and is not afraid of demons, but he doesn't want to make any bullshit vows.

To him, Yao Jianfei was already meat on the chopping block, and he could crush it to death with his bare hands.

"How about you, are you willing to make an oath of inner demons?"

Yao Jianfei asked while retreating.

"Sorry, I don't want to."

Yang Xuan shook his head resolutely, and continued to force the past.

"It seems that you are determined to kill me, but I have to remind you that my Yao Family Supreme is now in the depths of this ruins. If you dare to take my life, you will inevitably bring disaster."

Yao Jianfei said with a face of resentment, he didn't tell lies, their Yao Family Supreme did indeed enter this ruins, and as for where he is now, he doesn't know.

In order to survive, he was also forced to be helpless, and had to carry his Supreme Being out in an attempt to frighten Yang Xuan.

"Do you know what Yang Xuan has been most afraid of since his debut?"

"What is it?"

"Threats, what I fear most is threats, and those who dare to threaten me will be killed without mercy!"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, stepped on Xiaoyao Pao, and his figure became illusory, wandering around Yao Jianfei, his afterimages were everywhere, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

"Too deceiving."

Yao Jianfei roared and swept across with a sword, cutting off the afterimages.

But there were too many afterimages, and the killings were endless. No matter how fast his sword was, no matter how sharp his swordsmanship was, it would be difficult for Yang Xuan to be hurt in the slightest.

And Yang Xuan's real body is in these countless afterimages, and it is possible to give Yao Jianfei a fatal blow at any time.

Yao Jianfei also understood this, and the offensive became more and more violent.

"It's useless. Although your attack is very strong, under Xiaoyaobu, everything is in vain."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Hanxing Sword Art!"

Yao Jianfei shouted violently, and used a family-inherited combat skill. In this Enlightenment Hall, his divine power could not be released, and his biggest reliance was Tai Ajian and Hanxing Sword Art.

Swish swish! ! !

One after another, the sword lights lit up, like stars blooming, splendid and dazzling.

It has to be said that the Hanxing Sword Art is very extraordinary, especially when the Tai A sword is used, its power is even stronger, and it is no problem to kill ordinary warriors in the realm of divine power in seconds.

In an instant, under the sweep of a large number of sword lights, Yang Xuan's afterimage was almost strangled.

"Go to hell!"

Yao Jianfei's eyes revealed murderous intent, and he followed the sword, locked Yang Xuan's real body with one sword, and killed him at an extremely fast speed.

"Interesting, I take back the sentence I said to kill you with one punch."

Yang Xuan became interested, and took nine steps in a row, pushing Xiaoyaobu to the extreme, and the speed was unbelievably fast, producing thousands of afterimages.

One after another afterimages flickered, rushing towards Yao Jianfei, punching or kicking, attacking as fast as electricity, attacking Yao Jianfei's vital points.

"I fought with you!"

Yao Jianfei was mad with hatred, and the Tai A sword in his hand swung hundreds of thousands of times in an instant. The golden sword light shone all over his body, turning into a dazzling storm of sword blades. The exit of the Enlightenment Hall rushed towards.

As long as he rushes out of this hall, he can use his divine power. Even if he loses to Yang Xuan, he will have a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, the idea is good, but it is destined to be difficult to realize.

Just when he was madly throwing his sword, Yang Xuan's real body quickly approached, and he attacked with a punch.

boom!

Yao Jianfei was unguarded, and his vest was punched, and he was beaten so hard that he donated blood, and he didn't know how many bones in his back were broken.

Unable to use divine power to defend, his physical body could not resist Yang Xuan's strong punching power at all, and the whole person flew out on the spot like a kite with a broken string.

"You can take a punch from me and not die, your physical body is really strong enough."

Yang Xuanteng stood up, like a divine bird flying into the air, he raised his right foot and slashed down with a condescending kick, hitting Yao Jianfei's chest in the middle.

Click!

Yao Jianfei's sternum was completely shattered, and he fell from mid-air screaming, smashing to the ground, unable to get up again, and even the Tai Ajian in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

He was seriously injured, and his internal organs were almost collapsed, and he was unable to fight again.

"It's not dead. Your physical body really makes me a little impressed. Maybe when your cultivation level is higher, you can have a chance of winning against Qiu Shaoyang."

Yang Xuan descended from the sky and looked down at Yao Jianfei who was not far away. This is a real young genius. If he hadn't provoked him, he would definitely be famous in the near future.

"Cough, I didn't expect that Yao Jianfei, who became famous since childhood and won consecutive battles, would be completely crushed today."

Yao Jianfei's hair was disheveled and his face was pale. He raised his head with difficulty, gritted his teeth and said, "If you offend you, count me as unlucky, give me a treat."

"as you wish!"

Yang Xuan took out the purgatory sword and shot out.

The next moment, others came to Yao Jianfei and stabbed his throat with a sword.

This was a lore, Yao Jianfei, the young master of the Yao family, died instantly.

At the same time, Tai Ajian was also taken into Yang Xuan's hands.

Killing people, taking swords, a series of actions are done in one go, very hot and ruthless.

Bending down to take off Yao Jianfei's storage ring, Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to check it, and even put away the Tai A sword and the Purgatory Sword.

This is also to see that Yao Jianfei is a talent, so he used the most powerful purgatory sword, otherwise he could kill Yao Jianfei with just his fists.

Swish!

He didn't stay in the Enlightenment Hall for a long time, Yang Xuan drifted away, and he had to hunt down the dozen or so young warriors who escaped. With his behavior, he would naturally not let anyone who dared to attack him.

Two minutes passed from Tie Wanshan's tragic death to Yao Jianfei's death.

In two minutes, more than a dozen people escaped far away.

However, under the glance of the purgatory boy's spiritual consciousness, Yang Xuan quickly locked in a direction, and chased after him with a swift and fast pace.

After just a dozen breaths, a dozen people appeared in front.

"Damn, that kid is chasing after him."

"Impossible, we have escaped for dozens of miles, how did he judge our position?"

A dozen people saw Yang Xuan chasing after him, and were almost scared to death.

The arrival of Yang Xuan also meant that Yao Jianfei was dead.

As strong as Tie Wanshan, Yang Xuan screwed his head off by hand, and no one thought that Yao Jianfei was Yang Xuan's opponent.

And these people, their cultivation base is not as good as Yao Jianfei, and they don't have such a powerful weapon as Tai Ajian in their hands, so how can they compete with Yang Xuan.

boom!

Yang Xuanfei flew down, causing a huge earthquake to shake the earth, showing how powerful it was.

"Let's go together, so you may live longer."

Yang Xuan said coldly.

"You, you killed Yao Jianfei!?"

someone asked in a trembling voice.

"Kill, pierce the throat with a sword."

Yang Xuan said indifferently.

"A sword pierces the throat!"

More than a dozen people were cold all over their bodies, and their souls were not possessed.

"Let's escape separately, if we can escape one is one."

I don't know who roared loudly, and then everyone's birds and beasts dispersed and fled at full speed.

"It's ridiculous, can you escape like this?"

Yang Xuan was disdainful, a man moved in the void, and a man in green clothes who was in the third level of divine power was instantly grabbed by his hands.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

The man in Tsing Yi trembled, his face full of pleading.

No one wanted to die, especially a genius like him who became famous at a young age, but under Yang Xuan's tremendous strength, he only felt that his throat bone was about to shatter, and he was extremely suffocated.

At this moment, death is so close.

His eyes were bulging, and he was so frightened that he forgot to even struggle. He only hoped that Yang Xuan would spare his life for the sake of no deep hatred between the two.

"Sorry, you have to die."

This is Yang Xuan's answer, a sentence that is extremely cold and soul-stirring.

His palms and fingers exerted a slight force, and with the sound of "click", a fresh life withered.

"Wu Gang was instantly killed by him!"

"What kind of evil spirit have we provoked!"

The rest were terrified and heartbroken.

Among them, although Wu Gang's strength is not the strongest, he is still above average. Not long ago, he jumped to kill a senior warrior who was at the sixth level of divine power.

But even such a genius could not stop Yang Xuan with a single blow, and was crushed to death by his throat bone. He died so miserably.