Chapter 433

"Are you Wu lie?" Yang Xuan looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to have a little prestige and asked.

Wu lie stroked his beard and said proudly, "who are you? You finally want to surrender, right? It's easy to surrender and waste your martial arts. Then we can save your life." Wulie's attention is that it's best that all the top leaders of Mingjiao are caught by themselves. These people without martial arts can force out some martial arts.

"Tut tut Tut, this is the virtue of the descendants of the wusantong." Yang Xuan observed the man's words and deeds, but he was just a mean person. It's not worth mentioning. "Your ancestor made a reputation in the Jianghu with a Yang finger. Then take me a move and try it with a Yang finger to see how good I am."

Yang Xuan said, and his fingers shot a bright red beam at Wu lie. For a moment, before Wu lie felt the pain, his heart had been pierced, and even penetrated more than a dozen people behind Wu lie.

Wu lie covered his chest, his face was pale, and his eyes widened. "One, one product?" Just spit out a few words and fall to the ground and die.

At this time, a young girl ran out and lay on Wu lie's body. "Dad, sobbing, Dad, you're dead. What should I do?"

Seeing Yang Xuan's miraculous skills, the people of these small sects immediately fried the pot. Several of them hidden in the crowd showed a frightened look one after another, but they didn't think Yang Xuan was powerful when they thought of the large number of people here. Several of them encouraged and shouted, "the demon sect has killed people, brothers rush."

When they didn't know what to do, suddenly someone shouted to rush. Suddenly, everyone rushed towards Yang Xuan and others with the momentum of ten thousand people.

"Tong Piaoyun, you protect them. I'll come as soon as I go."

Seeing so many people rushing over, Yang Xuan was not surprised but happy. After dropping a word, he ran towards the opposite side.

No internal skill, no power of Qi and blood, just use a strong body, and finally meet the front with the big army.

Several Wulin people dressed in the clothes of the giant whale sect saw Yang Xuan rush over alone and quickly cut off Yang Xuan's head with a knife. Yang Xuan dodged directly with a Lingbo micro step and punched them gently.

"Bang bang" three times, the three people hit by Yang Xuan exploded one after another.

Lingbo micro step itself is flickering and moving between square inches. Yang Xuan is like entering a no man's land in the crowd. Everywhere he goes, flesh and blood fly, which is terrible.

Seeing that Yang Xuan was like a God and a devil, the martial artists in the innermost circle were frightened and wanted to run out, but the martial artists outside could not see the situation inside and wanted to go in, which formed a short-term balance.

However, soon, the martial artists in the outermost circle turned to see the people of Xiangming sect, why kill Yang Xuan, right? There are disabled soldiers and defeated generals, and persimmons always have to be soft, right.

Immediately, a group of more clever warriors ran towards the Mingjiao people with weapons.

Tong Piaoyun's mind moved. Finally someone came. The heaven leaning sword just got has not been used.

Seeing the Wulin people running towards him, Tong Piaoyun pulled out the powerful internal force of the heaven leaning sword and cut it at several people. The people who were hit by the sword fell to the ground and fell apart. Originally, the Xiaoyao sect paid attention to lightness, elegance, elegance and infinite power. Tong Piaoyun has been with Yang Xuan for too long. Many habits have been assimilated by Yang Xuan. Now there is only infinite power left in the sword moves.

Before long, I heard someone shouting in horror, "he's not human, he's not human, ~ ~ ah." Just as he shouted out, he was beaten into slag by Yang Xuan's seven injury fist.

Although this person was beaten to pieces by Yang Xuan, his frightened voice has gone out. More and more people are beginning to find that Yang Xuan is powerful. It is almost invincible. Even many people who see Yang Xuan's great power think that Yang Xuan is no longer human.

Many people began to run outside. Seeing such a situation, Yang Xuan tiptoed and jumped onto the route where the people ran away.

A strong man who looked a little prestigious saw that Yang Xuan had actually run to the only way for everyone. He immediately begged for mercy with a pale face and said, "great Xia, just think I'm a fart and let me go."

Even the Wulin people behind the big man knelt down one after another. Several of them had vomited green liquid. They were frightened to see it.

"Tut tut Tut, I like to be reasonable. I told you when I met you that you can live down the mountain. Alas, you just don't listen. You have to be trustworthy when you come out. If you agree to let you stay, you must stay." Yang Xuan sighed and pitied, as if he had got a cheap look.

Yang Xuan doesn't give people a way back, which makes the eyes of the big man who already has no way to go crazy. The bottom sects rob disciples, resources and scripts. They have to rob everything. People who struggle from such an environment sometimes become more and more crazy when they encounter a desperate situation.

"Everybody get up quickly. We'll fight. If the traitor makes it clear, he won't leave us a way to live. It's dead anyway. Rush." The head man began to look ferocious. He looked as if I would bite you if you didn't let me live.

More and more people were mobilized by men. Even the cowards kneeling on the ground stood up trembling. Well, Yang Xuan nodded and shook his head. Sure enough, the most difficult thing to guess in the world is the people's heart. He was afraid to die at the last moment, and he may be able to give up his life and forget to die at the next moment.

However, what he said should be observed. Yang Xuan slowly put away his smile and said to the remaining thousands of people, "our strength is not at the same level at all. I'll show you the difference between you and me."

The surging internal power rose on Yang Xuan's body, and his hands were interspersed back and forth, palm by palm, and golden dragons shot out from Yang Xuan's palm.

When the Golden Dragon hit someone, it didn't burst. It pierced through everyone. It basically had to run through more than a dozen times before the Golden Dragon dissipated in the air.

Several beggars' sect disciples were shocked to the end. Before entering the darkness, they seemed to have seen such martial arts in the hands of the sect leader, but they seemed to be too powerful compared with Yang Xuan's. they didn't know anything when they thought about the darkness.

Facing thousands of people, Yang Xuan slapped one after another, not only the 18 dragon subduing palms, but also the Tathagata divine palms and six pulse divine swords.

When Yang Xuan's internal skills were fully open, Tong Piaoyun also killed hundreds of minions and ran towards Yang Xuan's position. Of course, it was not worried about Yang Xuan, but that Yang Xuan killed too many people, resulting in emotional instability.

Tong Piaoyun is acceptable to everyone. Although his martial arts have far exceeded those of others, Yang Xuan is so powerful that he slaughters thousands of soldiers with one person's power. Such strength has completely broken people's understanding.

Seeing Tong Piaoyun running towards Yang Xuan, the people couldn't care about their injuries. They all ran to watch the excitement. Chinese people, no matter which dynasty, it's not too big to watch the excitement. Just when passing through the square, everyone had to walk slowly. The ground was covered with a thick layer of blood and meat slurry. Several soldiers of the five element flag couldn't help vomiting.

Broken limbs and arms, a sea of blood.