Like twelve golden pillars of light, rolling towards the rising sun.

Bai Ling, who happened to come here, did not change his look:

"The twelve holy swords of the golden light! They are from the golden immortal gate!"

"No! Yangxu, get away!"

The strength of Jinxian sect is far beyond that of Guiwang sect and Yuhua sect.

Jinxian gate, together with the other nine sects, is also known as the top ten, which is a little famous in the whole fairy world.

In particular, jinxianmen, one of their most powerful magical powers, is the twelve golden swords.

Released by the practitioners of the metal spirit mansion, it is powerful and destructive. It can easily penetrate the void!

It seems to confirm Bai Ling's idea. The twelve golden light holy swords shot at the rising sun, puffing!

The void in front of him was pierced directly. In the next moment, twelve golden lightsabers moved to Yangxu in an instant.

Seeing the twelve swords, we should make twelve holes in Yangxu's body.

At this time, there was no change on his face, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Such expressions, in the eyes of Chen Xuanguang and Bai Ling, represent different meanings.

"Hahaha, this fool has been scared silly! It's a pity that you don't have a chance. Be a man in your next life. Polish your eyes. You don't deserve to provoke anyone!"

He thought Yang Xu was completely stunned.

Bai Ling's eyes brightened when he saw the calm appearance of Yang Xuyang:

"I am also concerned about chaos! Since Yang Xu dares to fight, he must be sure. Look, he doesn't care about the other party's attack at all!"

Yangxu really didn't take it to heart!

So that when the twelve golden light holy swords came, he did not dodge and stood there, allowing the twelve powerful light pillars to crash into his flesh:

Bang Bang

Twelve golden light holy swords directly explode into golden lights.

“!”

Chen Xuanguang's pupils suddenly contracted and his eyes widened:

"It's impossible! How could this happen?"

The scene in front of him was incredible. You know, his magic power of the golden twelve holy swords was praised by even his master. He had understood the essence.

The strong in the golden palace dare not touch its edge easily.

But in front of him, the boy who just expanded his state of mind resisted the blow with his flesh!

For a moment, Chen Xuanguang's eyes looking at Xiang Yangxu were full of horror.

However.

Hoo!

The opposite Yangxu disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, he suddenly flashed in front of Chen Xuanguang, picked his mouth and showed a joking smile.

"No!"

Chen Xuanguang was shocked and wanted to step back, but it was too late!

"Don't kill him!"

The voice of Bai Ling sounded.

Boom!

Chen Xuanguang was knocked unconscious by Yang Xu.

Yang Xu turned to Bai Ling, "how did you come here? This boy is very important?"

A bitter smile appeared on Bai Ling's face:

"There are people from Jinxian gate... It seems that they want to take a share."

"Oh?"

Yangxu was a little interested in the Jinxian gate, "go and have a look."

Carrying Chen Xuanguang, Yang Xu and Bai Ling, he went to the hall of the ghost king.

The ghost King lives in the hall.

A young man in a golden robe stood in front of the hall.

The elders of Lin Chaozong and yuhuazong stood below, their faces filled with anger of forced repression.

The young man in golden robe looked at the faces of the people and smiled coldly on his face:

"Why, would you like to leave 20% of your profits? The fat meat of the ghost King sect is what your little feather sect can covet?"

The golden robed boy swept the crowd with disdain:

"If it weren't for the leader of the ghost king who was forced away by your eclosion sect, even if 20% of the benefits would not be given to you!"

"Leave the immortal stone treasure you searched and get out now! A month later, go to Jinxian gate to get the harvest. It's out of date!"

All the people of the Yuhua sect were full of grief and anger.

The patriarch Lin Chaozong said angrily:

"Little brother, is this a little too much? The ghost King sect was founded by our Yuhua sect. All the Warring States period should belong to my Yuhua sect! You..."

"Little brother? Old man, what qualifications do you have to call me brothers? You can defeat the ghost King sect even if you are just a feather sect? Bah!"

The golden robed boy doesn't give face at all:

"The eclosion sect is under the jurisdiction of our jinxianmen, so you have to obey! Without the protection of our jinxianmen, can you live to this day?"

"That's ridiculous! You jinxianmen deceive people too much! I... poof!"

Before Lin Chaozong finished his words, the golden robed boy took a palm and a huge flame palm print hit Lin Chaozong's chest.

It made him spew out a mouthful of blood essence, his face was pale and his eyes were dark.

The golden robed boy sneered:

"What are you, and you are qualified to negotiate terms with me? Get out now! Don't waste my patience, otherwise..."

"What would you do otherwise?"

A cold voice interrupted the golden robed boy.

All the people of yuhuazong have bright eyes.

Patriarch Lin Chaozong smiled bitterly, "Yangxu, you're here at last. Jinxuanmen is really... Deceiving people too much!"

Brush!

All the eyes of yuhuazong gathered on Yangxu.

The golden robed boy also looked suspiciously at the boy who was obviously younger than himself.

When he saw the man in his hand, his face suddenly changed:

"Elder martial brother Chen!"

He burst into a loud drink:

"Let elder martial brother Chen go! Otherwise I......"

"Huh?"

Yangxu's eyes were cold and looked at the boy.

The young man's face suddenly changed. He felt cold all over, and a chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet:

He felt as if he had been stared at by an ancient fierce beast. The crisis of death made his body tremble.

"You... You..."

The golden robed boy couldn't speak.

Yangxu looked at Lin Chaozong and waved it, buzzing!

A wisp of water immortal spirit penetrated Lin Chaozong's body and made him ruddy.

Yang Xu then looked at the golden robed boy and picked up Chen Xuanguang in his hand as if carrying a chicken:

"Is this boy your senior brother?"

The golden robed boy nodded unsightly.

"Did you hurt our Lord?"

This moment.

The golden robed boy has realized that Yangxu is not easy to provoke. After all, the strength of senior brother Chen Xuanguang is much better than him.

But now, elder martial brother, he is very casually carried in his hand by the boy.

What makes the golden robed boy wonder is.

How did the other party defeat elder martial brother Chen when he was clearly just a cultivation to expand his state of mind?

Is... A trap?

In the golden robed boy's mind, many thoughts turned around, and when he was ready to speak, bang!

Yang Xu's figure flashed in front of him and raised his hand at will with a wave:

Pooh!

The arm of the golden robed boy was cut off by Qi Gen!