Chapter 962

On a mountain in the wasteland mountains.

Countless strong people gather here.

Yang xuruo can recognize several at a glance:

Zuo Ren, who was cold and speechless, had a broad iron sword behind him.

Hong Huatian, an old man with white hair and hale eyes, has a divine picture of lightning interwoven behind him.

On his side, there was the man in black who could not see the origin and was caged in black, with a long dark sword hanging around his waist.

Ao Yue's face was cold and her fierce eyes always revolved around the man in black.

"Believe it or not, look at me again and I'll dig out your eyes."

The man in black stared at Aoyue and said.

Ao Yue couldn't help laughing:

"Don't be angry. I'm just curious. We're here to discuss how to deal with Yangxu, aren't we?"

Several other strong players, not to be echoed by:

"Yes, Yangxu will integrate into the Taixu realm tomorrow. I'm afraid everyone has heard of this boy's strength and cunning. We must get a plan to ensure that we can win him in one fell swoop!"

The cold voice of the man in black sounded:

"Isn't it easy? We joined hands with so many forces, directly captured him, and then forced him to ask about the whereabouts of Taixu Sutra..."

"It's unreliable. We all know that Yang Xu is powerful, and all kinds of powerful cards emerge one after another. Gu louyue's father and son were so powerful that they were all laid down by Yang XuGan. We must be careful to avoid the loss outweighing the gain."

Ao Yue talks with confidence.

He personally experienced the strength of Yangxu.

And in the Taixu realm, he ate the losses of Yangxu again and again.

If you want to kill Yangxu most, he must be in front.

But the more so, the less he will be careless:

"Yang Xu wants to integrate into the Taixu realm. His helpers must be indispensable. I suggest that my moon family lead several forces to stop Yang Xu?"

In Aoyue's view, the strongest is always Yangxu.

I'm afraid his helpers are much weaker, and their combat effectiveness must be greatly reduced.

Dealing with these people can effectively reduce the loss of the Moon Clan.

"Then we are responsible for dealing with the ancient family..."

"We deal with the people in the burial day temple..."

"We are responsible for the famine Lord's house..."

Zuo Ren, Hong Huatian, and the man in black, their eyes twinkle with murder:

"Yangxu, let us solve it!"

Another place.

"Everything is clear?"

"Yes, young master! As you expected, those forces are plotting how to deal with Yang Xu's forces."

"Oh? Do these fools also want to rob Taixu with me?"

The blue winter morning, dressed in gorgeous clothes, has a look of contempt on his face:

"A group of local chickens and dogs can barely deal with Yang Xu's followers."

"My blue family has planned for hundreds of years. No one can get out of my blue family if you understand the Taixu realm!"

"Whether it's the Taixu realm or the Taixu Sutra, it can only be my blue family, my blue winter morning!"

In the eyes of LAN Dongchen, there was a sharp flash:

"Send orders immediately and get ready to take action!"

LAN Dongchen looks at the setting sun in the West:

"I'll take the Taixu Sutra as fast as I can! LAN jiuzhong, aren't you competing with me for the quota of the hidden dragon battle list? I'll get the Taixu Sutra for the family and see who they will give the quota to!"

The night passed quickly.

the red sun rises in sky.

Yangxu and his party went to the highest peak of the frontier Mountains:

Ling juefeng.

Along the way, the spies sent by the ancient family to Sifang kept sending back all kinds of news.

Gu Baitian and Gu BAIXIAN followed Yang Xu on both sides, just like the left and right vanguards on the side of the general.

The faces of both brothers were covered with dignified colors.

"Well, don't be so nervous. It's not a big deal."

Yang Xu smiled.

Gu Baitian glanced at him silently:

"It's not a big deal. Yesterday, it was clear that all forces were still lying in ambush around Ling juefeng. They all disappeared this morning. Isn't it strange?"

"What's strange about this? There must be strong people who are proficient in space divination or hidden divination. They hide them. There's no need to be surprised if they can't be found."

Yang Xu always smiles and never takes these threats to heart:

"Don't worry. As long as I'm here, they'll jump out sooner or later."

Right now.

The advancing team was thrown into a commotion.

"What happened?"

Gu Baitian and Gu BAIXIAN rushed forward to have a look.

Rao Shi and his brothers have taken control of the ancient family, and their minds are no longer what they used to be.

But I still can't help taking a breath:

"Yang Xu, come and see..."

On the road ahead, bodies were lying everywhere.

They are all killed Terrans, and their deaths are miserable.

On a stone wall in front, there are several big words dripping with blood:

"Jiao clan seeks revenge, only kill Yang Xu. Those who want to live, leave quickly!"

"Did you do it so soon?"

Yangxu's pupil contracted slightly, and a cold force flashed across the fundus of his eyes.

But to his surprise.

None of the people who followed them to lingjue mountain was scared away.

Yangxu asked a man who was trembling with fear.

"Young Xia Yang, you are joking. Everyone knows that we are poor and backward in the frontier and lack of resources, but you still decide to integrate Taixu and our frontier. This is for the benefit of our frontier practitioners and future generations!"

"Yes, young Xia Yang, for the sake of our people in the wasteland, we can't admit advice. We should support young Xia Yang even if we die!"

These ordinary people have very simple ideas.

I just saw the slain Terran bodies on the ground.

They felt a little sad.

Zhang Qiang endured grief and fear and persevered.

It has brought a great touch to Yangxu.

"OK! I Yangxu will never let you down ~! No matter what forces, as long as he dares to stop them, they will all be destroyed!"

A sharp flash flashed across the fundus of Yangxu's eyes.

Brush!

He walked in front of the line and rushed straight ahead.

The Jiao clan wants to challenge themselves.

This time I will let you know how wrong it is to get in trouble with me, Yang Xu!

Boom!

As the sun expected.

After a hundred meters, a huge array suddenly shrouded the rising sun.

The void is black and yellow. A tall figure of the Jiao family stands in the void, surrounded by countless dragons flying and roaring.

"Yang Xu, now you obediently hand over the Taixu Sutra and give the Taixu realm to our Jiao family. We can stop worrying about your offending the Jiao family."

"If you don't pay, you will die, your men will die, and all the people who accompany you will die!"

Boom!

In response to the Jiao clan, it was the cut of a golden sword.

Above the head of the rising sun, the starry sky shines on the 20th floor.

Twenty four star sky divine feather swords, golden and killing.

"Kneel down and kowtow for mercy. I can make you die happily!"

"Otherwise, I will imprison your dragon soul and leave the fire burning day by day. I can't survive or die!"