Chapter 721

"Take me to test the medicine?" Yang Xuan was stunned.

"You little girl, when I come out, I will kill you first." Yang Xuan's angry eyes were wide open.

Su Su made a face, "come on, you can come out and talk."

Then he shook his hands on his back and left and right, and left with a great air.

Yang Xuan retched and wanted to spit out everything before, but he couldn't spit it out. Slowly, he felt that his whole body was like a fire.

The itching is unbearable, and the old rotten wood radiates new vitality.

"Shame, shame."

This situation lasted for several days.

On the third day, Yang Xuan could only make some strange sounds.

He was despised by the disciples of Qingfeng sect.

"This old man is shameless." Many young girls and disciples are as good as one another.

Yangxuan is late.

"Little girl, situ Mo, and all the people of your Qingfeng sect, you are the first one I want to kill." Yang Xuan roared.

Even if they were suppressed here, the Lord of the Yangzong and the Haizong of the Tangtang sect was dismissed.

Yang Xuan roared again and again, but it didn't work.

Many disciples cast disdainful eyes, "if you don't respect the old and waste your time as a teacher, you're not as good as animals."

All kinds of ugly words were said.

When Yang Xuan felt extremely humiliated, there was a streamer in the sky, and a powerful figure wrapped the people with hundreds of auras around him and came to the green front gate.

These people are masters of Nanchuan, or a giant, or the leader of a sect, or elders.

Seeing them coming, Yang Xuan was overjoyed.

"Everybody, I'm here. Help me, help me."

Where does yangxuan still have the appearance of the patriarch? His hair is disheveled and his eyes are red. The whole person seems to have lost his soul.

When they heard the voice, they looked in that direction.

I found it was yangxuan and frowned.

"Situ Mo is really bold. Even Lord Xuanzong of Yang dare to suppress him." Some people angrily denounced and held grievances for Yang Xuan.

The elder of Yangzonghai came forward and asked, "Lord, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Xuan only said, "am I poisoned? Hurry up and help me out. "

Poisoning? What poison can poison banbu wusheng.

Many people were stunned.

Mo Zhongcheng smiled coldly, "your eyes are red with blood, your face is red, your eyebrows and eyes are like spring water, and your eyes are like autumn eyes. Lord yangxuan, I don't think you're poisoned."

"Take the medicine."

When he said this, the people looked at it carefully. It was really like that for a while.

Yang Xuan was so depressed that he could only bear it forcibly. Mo Zhongcheng was his sworn enemy. At this time, he was unable to refute.

Elder Yang Zonghai's face was gloomy. "Mo Zhongcheng, I know you have a grudge with the patriarch, but at this time, we should share a common hatred, not ridicule."

Don't give a cold hum and don't talk.

Elder Yang Zonghai checked the mountain. It's hard to shake the mountain, but it's easy to break free.

As long as the people inside can operate cultivation, it's easy to break and get out.

"I can't shake this array with my own strength."

Elder Yang Zonghai looks at old Xu, who is the most powerful among them. He has reached the level of martial saint and has high moral integrity.

"Mr. Xu, please help me save the leader of Yangzonghai."

"If it's useful for me to live in Yangzonghai in the future, Mr. Xu said it wouldn't hurt."

Old Xu looked like he was going to be buried. His muscles were very dry and old, but there was a bright light like stars in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter. They are all children of Nanchuan. I'll do it myself."

Old Xu waved and pressed one hand on the mountain. Hundreds of auras directly penetrated into it, rumbling like the sound of a broken chain.

The underground array was directly smashed.

With a long roar, yangxuan shattered the rocks around him, broke free like a monkey, and jumped dozens of feet high.

"I finally got out of trouble."

The bath fire in his body never went out. Yang Xuan saw several female disciples of Yang Zonghai and took them away by force at the moment of landing.

Leave a sentence, "senior elder, I'll leave you the matter here first, and I'll come later."

Everyone knew what he was going to do, but he didn't point it out.

The supreme elder sighed, which undoubtedly made Yangzonghai's reputation stink completely.

Half an hour later, there was a scream in the woods. Several female disciples had died completely. Except for their clothes, they all died in peace.

With a cold sound, Yang Xuan raised his hand and bombed a huge pit on the ground. Then a real Qi sent several women into the pit.

"It's your blessing to be able to support you for a thousand days and use you for a while."

After he returned to normal, the shadow of the fundus of his eyes was completely revealed.

"I said I would kill all your disciples of Qingfeng sect."

"Kill them all."

When Yang Xuan returned to the team, Mo Zhongcheng didn't forget to tease, "Lord Yang Xuanzong is still young and strong. Maybe I wasn't as brave as you when I was young."

Yang Xuan said coldly, "Mo Zhongcheng, I've already seen you unhappy. If you want to fight, you can fight now."

"Others are afraid of your east wind breaking 18 moves, but I'm not afraid."

He was so bent that he had no place to vent his anger. Mo loyalty also provoked him. Of course, he had to fight back.

Mo Zhongcheng was about to say something when he was interrupted by old Xu. "That's enough. I'm not here to listen to your quarrel."

Old Xu spoke, and they each took a step back, but the Defiance on their faces did not diminish.

At the same time, situ Mo also came out with people and felt the extraordinary of this group of people for the first time.

In this team led by Xu Lao, there are not less than 100 Wudi peak, more than a dozen wusheng in banbu, and Xu Lao himself is an expert at wusheng level.

He stood there, but the aura in his body gave people a pressure, which was the suppression of the martial Saint against the martial artists in other realms.

Wu Sheng? Situ Mo raised his mouth slightly.

"In the middle of wusheng, no wonder these people have the strength to come here to find themselves."

Situ Mo has a prominent position in the crowd, and many stars support the moon. At first glance, he is the kind with great strength.

Old Xu stepped forward and stood with his hands down, "are you situ Mo? Right? "

The words are very plain, but they have an invisible pressure.

"It's me. I don't know who you are?" Situ Mo tilted his head and said, not in a hurry.

"Hehe, younger generation, you don't even know my taboo. Dare you say you want to incorporate all the sects in Nanchuan? Arrogance, I don't know! " Old Xu said contemptuously.

Situ Mo smiled calmly, "it's no use remembering the name of a dead man."