Sharp and complex eyes all converged on Yang Xu.

The death of the sage king made all the practitioners present deeply afraid of Yang Xu's strength.

"Today's war is spreading, and Yangxu will be famous all over the world!"

"A genie level genius is about to rise!"

Many people look at xiangyangxu with fear and admiration.

The blue people don't know what to say now.

Such as LAN Qiying and LAN Xuanyu, although they always boast of genius.

But to this day.

They realized that there was a huge gap with a genius like Yang Xu.

As for Yang Jiajun, even if he drives the mechanism.

Can't hide their pride and excitement.

Every mouth is shouting and praising Yangxu.

For a while.

The name of Yangxu has a tendency to spread throughout the universe.

"Although Yang Xu is an unparalleled genius, a dead genius is just a piece of loess."

"Yes, Yang Xu has to escape the anger of the Lord and the pursuit of the holy mountain before he is qualified to enjoy the glory of genius!"

Those practitioners who are still rational.

In addition to the admiration and admiration for Yang Xu.

And concerns about him:

You know, the power of holy mountain is not easy to provoke.

In particular, the "holy Lord", who is in power on the holy mountain, has great talent and great power all the time.

Yangxu killed shengtiandu.

Now even the sage king, the general of the holy mountain, has been killed.

Holy mountain means nothing.

Don't mix him with the Lord!

in a word:

The holy mountain will never let Yang Xu go!

"Run for your life quickly. If you are lucky, you may be able to escape the pursuit of the Lord."

"It's a pity that Yangxu can't appear as long as there are holy mountain forces in the future."

People seem to have thought of Yangxu's dark and invisible life in the future.

even to the extent that!

Even the whole Yang family will be dragged down by Yang Xu!

"Poor Yang people, they are still in the mood to cheer for Yang Xu. Don't they know the fate they will face?"

People looked at Yang Jiajun cheering Yang Xu's name, and a ray of sympathy flashed in their eyes.

And right now.

Hum.

The holy mountain, which has been silent for a long time, seems to have finally moved because of the death of the sage king.

Brush!

Four figures flashed over the holy mountain.

They stood in the void of the universe, surrounded by fierce murderous spirits.

Everyone is wearing armor and holding a sharp blade. There is an air of iron and blood killing.

"It's the four generals of the holy mountain!"

"They even came out. Yangxu is really doomed!"

"No wonder, no wonder the holy mountain hasn't moved. I'm afraid the four of them will control the holy army as soon as the holy King leaves..."

The practitioners' eyes twinkled and guessed again and again.

It is said that the four generals of wind, thunder and frost sword in Shengshan have always been at odds with the great general Saint Wang.

They even fought many times.

Unfortunately, because the status of the sage king is too high and deeply trusted by the Lord.

The four generals have always had nothing to do with the sage king.

This time, they have been paying attention to the battle between sage Wang and Yangxu for a long time.

At the critical moment of the sage king's life and death, they could have sent a holy army to rescue him immediately.

But the four generals tacitly stood still and let the sage king be torn down by Yang Xu like a doll.

"Tut tut Tut, it's really useless. My son was killed by others, and now I'm dead in their hands."

"The sage king's pulse is extinct."

The four generals of wind, thunder and frost sword sighed.

Looking at Xiang Yangxu's eyes, it is full of the meaning of looking up from above:

"The boy's strength is good. Even the sage king knows his way."

"It's a pity that he is the patriarch of the Yang clan. Otherwise, it would be good to refine him into a puppet and join our holy Army..."

On hearing the words of the four generals, the practitioners in all directions could not help looking at each other:

"These four guys don't pay attention to Yangxu at all."

"Even the sage Wang died at the hands of Yang Xu. Why are they so confident?"

"Hum, needless to say, it must rely on the holy army. The battle array of the holy army is famous and powerful!"

People talked about it.

Yang Xu's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the violent energy in his body seemed to explode at any time.

He desperately needs a hearty battle.

The four generals of wind, thunder and frost sword looked up and down, and Yang Xu nodded slightly:

"These four guys are OK. Just practice."

"Ha ha, take us to practice? The surname Yang is dying. I don't know. All the people of your Yang family, old and young, will be destroyed because of you!"

Among the four generals, a man with a ethereal voice caged in the blue wind said coldly.

"Brother Feng, don't talk nonsense to him. Call the holy army and kill him directly!"

"OK, the holy army is in formation and kill this son!"

General Feng burst into tears.

HuLong!

In the holy mountain, there was a sudden surge of wind and clouds.

The strong and powerful military atmosphere, like thousands of troops and horses, swept through.

"The holy army is coming!"

The faces of the people did not change:

"No matter how powerful Yang Xu is, he can't beat thousands of holy troops?"

"There are also those two soldiers who can destroy thousands or tens of thousands of holy armies, but how can they fight hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of holy armies?"

"Yangxu's biggest disadvantage is that this is the site of holy mountain. Their holy army has an endless stream and sufficient resources. Even if it consumes energy, it will kill Yangxu!"

On this thought, Yang Xu's powerful combat power seems to have little advantage.

And right now.

"Sky Sword array!"

Yangxu waved his big hand and brushed it.

A piece of gold foil, the size of a palm, suddenly turned into four golden lights, branded on the holy mountain and the void of the universe.

Buzz!

Over the holy mountain, four golden lights flashed and scattered divine light.

"You rely on the thousands of troops of the holy mountain, don't you? Then I'll seal them all!"

Yang Xu said, whoosh, whoosh!

The four divine swords are brilliant and straight into the void of the universe, among the four golden lights.

It is the four swords of Qingyun, Qinghong, Qinglian and Qingping.

After fusing with the four best sword embryos sent by huoyun evil god.

These four divine swords have changed completely.

Now, after they merge with the four golden lights.

Dayton time.

The void rippled one after another.

Then I heard a loud bang.

The four golden lights grew at an amazing speed and turned into four infinitely long, infinitely strong Optimus pillars in the blink of an eye.

Cover the whole holy mountain.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The four giant pillars of Optimus distribute hundreds of millions of golden runes, like a seal God array, covering the whole holy mountain.

Suddenly.

All the holy armies were trapped in the holy mountain.

“!”

The four generals of wind, frost and thunder sword suddenly stared.

They didn't expect that Yang Xu had such a magic power:

"NIMA, even the whole plane has been sealed. Do you want to be so abnormal!"

"Yang Xu's means are too abnormal!"