Chapter 1362

"Damn, I can see at a glance that this old man is not a good man!" All tingling with disdain.

All the inheritors are unable to move, Xu Huan has no longer covered up anything, he started his plan, the inheritors, devoured.

One inheritor after another became shriveled.

Xu Huan, like a tramp who has been hungry for a long time, suddenly tasted the most delicious food in the world. His face was full of enjoyment. He opened his arms to embrace the coming power.

Yang xingxia is greedy. Watching the inheritor die in Xu Huan's hands, he roared, "old man, what are you waiting for. Do you have to let people take all the power that belongs to me? Kill him

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded out of thin air. Yang shoumu raised his arm difficultly. More and more sword Qi floated behind Yang shoumu. He was able to break away from the so-called shackles of the spirit.

"These forces belong to me!" Xu Huan also became crazy, "what belongs to me, no one can take away."

Behind Xu Huan, a virtual shadow looms, which is Xu Huan's spirit. The spirit who sleeps and wants to wake up feels a lot of spirit energy and is on the verge of awakening.

"Kill him!" Yang xingxia roared.

The sword Qi behind Yang shoumu goes straight to Xu Huan.

"Yang Shou tomb, let me try, how strong you are!" A huge bow and arrow floated in Xu Huan's hand. When Xu Huan pulled the bow, countless arrows formed behind him

The sword Qi in the sky collided with the arrow.

The sound of "boom" is constantly ringing, the thick fog is scattered, and the violent air flow is rolling.

Zhang Xuan is dormant in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

"Boy, you're lucky. It's an opportunity for you." The voice of the evil god sounded gently in Zhang Xuan's ear.

On the other side, the battle between Yang Shou's tomb and Xu Huan won't last long. When they make a move, they kill each other.

Xu Huan knows very well that the role of Yingling in suppressing yang Shou's tomb is getting smaller and smaller. He has not fully absorbed the energy of these inheritors. Once Yang Shou's tomb breaks free, he may not be his opponent.

And Yang shoumu also understood that the fragments of the spirit possessed by these inheritors were completely absorbed by one person. What will happen? It's very likely that Xu Huan will step directly into the control power in this day. Once this happens, it will be dangerous.

Both of them have their own ideas and try to finish the battle with the fastest speed.

The sound of explosion is constantly ringing, which is the counteraction of aura.

Aura rampant, storm, fog was blown away, even the lake water. It's a battle between the top powers.

Two people in a collision, one after another fly out, fall to the ground, this reckless hands, the result is to give up all defense, make the most violent attack.

However, the situation of Yang Shou's tomb is obviously better than that of Xu Huan. As time goes on, Yang Shou's tomb is less and less suppressed. Xu Huan, however, has not yet had time to absorb the remaining energy of those heroes.

When the sword awn appeared again behind Yang shoumu's tomb, the arrow appeared behind Xu Huan was very dim.

"Xu Huan, you are calculating. In the end, you are just waste wood. Ha ha ha. Thank you for the feast Yang xingxia's laughter rang out.

Xu Huan's face was particularly ugly. The arrows shot out from behind him, while he himself fled quickly towards the fog.

Xu Huan is very deep-rooted and cruel. He doesn't procrastinate in his work. For those who respect him, he doesn't hesitate when he kills. At this moment, when he sees that things are unexpected, he doesn't want to stay too long to work hard. He is not a man who dares to fight.

"Want to run? Can you run away? " Yang xingxia roared, "old man, I want his spirit!"

"Yes, slave." Yang shoumu nodded and the swords all over the sky merged. He turned into a huge sword and went straight to Xu Huan's heart.

Also at this moment, the guardian of Weilan, the old woman who had already fallen to the ground. Suddenly, he got up, rushed to Wei Lan, who was suppressed and couldn't move, grabbed Wei Lan and ran.

At the same time, not far away, the voice of the evil god once again sounded in Zhang Xuan's ear, "boy, good chance, he's exhausted. Now he's in the suppressed state, not your opponent. Kill him. There are many pieces of heroic spirit, which are great supplements for your fighting spirit!"

Zhang Xuan doesn't care whether the pieces of Yingling are supplements or not, but now he has a chance to attack Yang Shou's tomb. Zhang Xuan naturally won't miss this opportunity. In Zhang Xuan's mind, Yang xingxia has already been included in the must kill list. As Yang xingxia's protector, Yang shoumu should be solved first.

Zhang Xuan's eyes flashed a fierce flash, and a purple sword appeared in his hands.

"Brother, let me pretend first!" All of a sudden, Quan Dingding, who had been sitting like an old monk, stood up and jumped. He yelled, "bold monster, let go of Miss Weilan, look at my mighty dragon!"A handful of dust rose against the wind and went straight to Yang Shou's tomb.

As soon as Yang Shou's face changed, he didn't care about the great dragon, but the mysterious swordsman who appeared at the same time was what Yang Shou should pay attention to.

Quan Ding Ding's sudden appearance was obviously beyond everyone's expectation. Those inheritors didn't expect that the monk, who had been expelled by them before, should appear at this time to deal with Yang Shou's tomb.

Yang shoumu waves his hand and turns over Quan Dingding. His eyes are locked behind Quan Dingding. At the same time, the lightsaber chasing Xu Huan speeds up and nails Xu Huan on the ground. Yang shoumu doesn't even look at Xu Huan. His whole mind is on the mysterious swordsman.

A figure, from the thick fog, gradually came, purple light, in the dark is particularly strange.

"Yang shoumu, long time no see." Zhang Xuan's voice rang out, and he appeared in the sight of Yang Shou's tomb with a smile on his face.

"It's you." Yang Shou's eyes become more dignified. Yang Shou's tomb is very clear about Zhang Xuan's identity. Yang Shou's tomb is very afraid of this immortal lotus. Even Zhang Xuan's strength is nothing to Yang Shou's tomb, but the name of Lu Xian's Apprentice makes Yang Shou's tomb have to pay attention to it.

"Brother Zhang!" Wei Lan saw Zhang Xuan and exclaimed in surprise.

The old woman beside Wei Lan frowned. She couldn't understand how brave the young man, who didn't seem to have much strength, was to stand in front of Yang Shou's tomb.

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