Chapter 1292

"Ha ha ha." Yang Xuan saw the expression on Yun batian's face and burst into laughter. After a while, he patted Yun batian on the shoulder and said, "brother batian, thank you."

"Thank you. That's what I should do." Yunbatian stared at Yang Xuan helplessly. When Yang Xuan spoke just now, he was ready to kill Yang Xuan with a blow. However, in the end, Yang Xuan showed the Phoenix Sky fire, which belongs to Yang Xuan's unique means. Even if he was really taken away, others could not master it so soon. That's why he stopped.

"What about the old man?" Yun batian glanced at Yang Xuan and asked strangely.

Yang Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and said to Yun batian, "here it is." Yunbatian looked at Yang Xuan's palm and found that Yang Xuan was holding a small doll in his hand. Looking carefully, that doll is not the reduced version of the old man just now.

"Is this the old thing?" Yun batian looked at it carefully and said disdainfully. The old man's face had long lost its previous madness and was replaced by a burst of malaise.

Yang Xuan threw the old man on the ground, trapped him with a Phoenix Sky fire and said, "I respect the old and love the young, so I won't kill you. You can live and die here."

The old man began to struggle desperately to escape. However, Yang Xuan didn't seem to care about him, so he turned and left.

Yang Xuan was amused when he thought that the old man had just entered his sea and found that there was a burning Phoenix Sky fire waiting for him. Then he looked frightened. If the old man chose yunbatian as the target when winning, maybe Yang Xuan would feel a little tricky. But Yang Xuan's body is full of Phoenix and sky fire. What he is most afraid of is the soul, which belongs to darkness. The old man's coming in so straight is like making lanterns in the toilet - looking for death.

Just as Yang Xuan was going to see the battlefield over there between Xiao Wu and Xiao Tianfang, he suddenly heard the breaking wind behind him. He looked back. It turned out that Yun batian cut the old man's Yuanying with a sword.

There was white sword Qi on the giant. The sword Qi fell on Yuanying and split Yuanying in two in an instant. However, Yun batian seemed to be still angry. He waved several swords and forcibly split Yuanying into pieces. Finally, it should spread out in place and become a part of the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Cloud batian said angrily, "just because my brother promised not to kill you doesn't mean I promised."

Yang Xuan looked at Yun batian helplessly and didn't say anything. There was no deep hatred between the old man and Yang Xuan, so Yang Xuan didn't want to let him die. But the Shuiyue gate behind him is Yun batian's enemy, so Yun batian will not let him go, which is what Yang Xuan expected.

After killing Yuanying, yunbatian calmed down and said to Yang Xuan, "brother Yang, let's go and have a look at the war over there."

Yang Xuan nodded. Just now, the old man's magic field has dissipated around, but the water condensed by the water system's spiritual power has not disappeared, but flows to the sand, reducing the temperature in the air a lot.

Not far away, the battle between Xiao Wu and Xiao Tianfang was over. The winner, of course, was Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu sat cross legged. Xiao Tianfang lay beside him. A sharp sword was inserted into his chest. Blood flowed out from under him and dyed the golden sand around him red.

Looking at Xiao Wu again, Yang Xuan found that he had just cried.

Yunba, who had the same experience as Xiao Wu, patted him on the shoulder. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after thinking about it. At this time, having someone who can understand around him is the greatest comfort for him.

However, Xiao Wu's mood soon recovered. After thanking Yang Xuan and Yun batian, he cleaned the surrounding battlefield. There were two maidservants who came here with Xiao Tianfang, and it was obvious that they were only Xiao Tianfang's playthings.

This made Yang Xuan feel helpless. How to deal with the two people became a headache for him. Women like this have been trained from birth to be puppets to serve others. They have no other skills except to serve others. Even if Yang Xuan wants to get along with them equally, they will feel at a loss.

But if you take them with you, it's inconvenient to say one, and you and yunbatian already have a sweetheart. If he meets Yu Qingcheng and he sees that there are girls around him, there is no doubt that Yu Qingcheng's Vinegar jar will be overturned immediately.

Seeing their frowning faces, Xiao Wu suddenly stepped forward and cut off their heads with two crisp swords.

"What are you doing?" Yang Xuan immediately looked at Xiao Wu puzzled and shouted angrily. Xiao Wu killed Xiao Tianfang because of his enemy. But these two maidservants are just the most innocent victims. Xiao Wu killed them, which is really confusing.

But Xiao Wu had no compassion on his face, but said to Yang Xuan, "for them, unless they are sent back to the water moon gate, this is their best end. They were born like animals. If they were treated as adults, I'm afraid it would be the biggest torture for them."

Of course, Yang Xuan understood Xiao Wu's meaning, but he still felt a little uncomfortable. Yunba patted them on the shoulder, sighed and said, "well, this is a world of the jungle. They have no ability, so they can only say that death is not pity. I hope they can have a good baby in the next life."

Seeing that yunbatian said so, Yang Xuan nodded helplessly.

At this time, Xiao Wu turned his head and said to Yang Xuan, "I have sent a message to other sects that have the key to the secret place of blood burial. In two or three hours, people from other sects will come here again and again. What are you going to do next?"

Yang Xuan and Yun batian looked at each other and saw the fierce color from each other's eyes. So they said in unison, "kill them."

Xiao Wu didn't expect that their decision was so decisive. He was stunned. But he quickly reacted, smiled and said, "in that case, I'll be one."

Unconsciously, it was dusk. The sun had fallen on the western horizon, and the clouds in the sky and the gravel on the ground were dyed red by the dusk, just as blood soaked here after someone died.