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Xue Tianyi compromised for a while, but there were no disciples from the Blood Clothes Sect complaining about anything else, because they all felt Xia Yang's strength and his almost cruel murderous intent!

In just an instant, two half-powerful people who had practiced for more than a thousand years were killed by their random heads and died tragically!

How cruel this is!

For the Blood Clothes Sect, although they stood in the wrong camp at the last moment, the Blood Clothes Sect's style has always been upright and has indeed served as the defender of order on the mainland. Over the years, they have never been on the mainland and have been doing their best with great power. They have no contribution and hard work!

This is the person from the Blood Clothes Sect, and he is a little proud of himself!

However, none of them expected that the other party would not blink even if they had no regrets and no regrets in their lives, even under Xia Yang's hands! There was no trace of pity in the other party's heart!

The scene of the death of two half-strong men made them understand a truth! If they continue to resist stubbornly, the people from the Blood Clothing Sect will not be a little lucky, and will only be wiped out by them!

Therefore, when Xue Tianyi proposed to hand over his natal soul, although they were desperate, they did not refute anything and did not dare not refute it, because except for this method, they could no longer save their lives!

All people, whether strong or weak, have powerlessly relaxed their souls...

Xia Yang looked at all this lightly. It was not because he was cruel. If these Blood Clothing Sect members were obediently and settled down in the future, he would naturally not kill people for no reason. On the contrary, if they had any abnormal movements, it would be no wonder that he was cruel!

There is no need to be a little more kind to the enemy!

The majestic soul swept out wildly from its body, and nearly instantly enveloped the entire Blood Saint Mountain. Then, Xia Yang's soul suddenly divided into thousands of strands, pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness of the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect, and then forcibly wrapped a trace of their natal soul out!

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

Thousands of spiritual consciousness, with a touch of struggling natal soul, suddenly gathered into Xia Yang's spiritual consciousness again and was imprisoned. If these people had any abnormal movements, even if they were thousands of miles away, they could kill them with just one thought!

"Um?"

Suddenly, after retracting his soul consciousness, Xia Yang let out a light whisper and swept his eyes to the powerful people in the hall below.

"Shangguan Feixue and Nangong Zhen, which two seniors are they?"

Xia Yang asked with a chuckle. Shangguan Feixue and Nangong Zhen were both happy. They immediately raised their heads and wanted to stand up under the pressure of Xia Yang's momentum.

Xia Yang smiled faintly, then waved his sleeves, and the powerful aura disappeared. Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, but the sweat on his forehead was difficult to get rid of... Some people were even trembling with their legs and feet.

Xia Yang looked at the two old men standing up and felt a little happy. He never thought that he would meet the Shangguan family and the Nangong family here. This time, he would take them to the bleeding clothes! I think Shangguan Haoran, Nangong Feng and others all hope to meet the ancestors in their family.

"Shangguan Feixue, Nangong Zhen, have met the leader of Xiayang."

Shangguan Feixue and Nangong Zhen rose up, with surprise on their faces. Unexpectedly, Xia Yang could find out that they were coming through their natal souls. They were also suffering from the opportunity to introduce themselves to Xia Yang!

"Haha, two seniors, don't have to be too polite. General Shangguan Haoran of the Shangguan family was a bit kind to me back then, and he was considered an old family of friends. The Nangong family was a family of my disciples and they were very close, so there was no need to be too polite to both of you." Xia Yang smiled. His attitude towards those who were close to each other has always been good.

Whoosh!

As Xia Yang spoke, two lights and shadows flashed out quickly and sank into the eyebrows of Shangguan Feixue and Nangong Zhen. The two of them were surprised to find that the part of their natal soul that had been forcibly extracted by Xia Yang was completed again.

"Thank you, leader of Xia Yang!" The two of them thanked sincerely, their eyes excited. Even Nangong Zhen's cold face was covered with a hint of sincere gratitude. Nangong Zhen also heard a lot about Xia Yang. If it weren't for Xia Yang, even the last trace of blood in the Nangong family would not be able to be preserved!

"Haha." Xia Yang nodded with a chuckle and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, do you two want to join the world with me?"

The two of them were slightly stunned, then looked at Xue Tianyi who had woken up and was lying in a listless manner on the ground, and finally gritted their teeth and said, "I am willing!"

"Okay, then you guys go out with me!" Xia Yang smiled slightly and stood up. The things here had already achieved the results he wanted, and he was unwilling to stay for too long. Moreover, he knew that he had been staying there, and this group of people from the Blood Clothing Sect might not be able to sleep or eat. Since he had already controlled their lives, Xia Yang did not want to make too many embarrassments.

Immediately, I said lightly to Xue Tianyi: "Xue Tianyi, your disciples in your sect will rely on you to do more constraints. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

"Don't worry, leader..." Xue Tianyi replied without any god.

Xia Yang sighed in his heart. He could feel the almost dead feeling of despair in Xue Tianyi's heart, but he would no longer be soft-hearted.

"Let's go!" Xia Yang chuckled at his six wives. He was about to walk out of the hall when he saw a blood-colored figure flashing out quickly, and was crossed in front of him.

Xia Yang looked at the young man blocking him with some jokes, and smiled faintly: "Qingyehan, are you doing anything?" This young man is no one else, Qingyehan, the blood-clothed swordsman among the four talented men of Tianlan who were as famous as Xia Yang!

But Qing Yehan is already much behind him now! However, compared with the black-faced killing Li Liang and Leng Luo Lan and Luo Hongshuang, who were as famous as the black-faced killings, they are also much better than that.

"I want to ask, Senior Lu Dongbin, how are you doing now?" Qing Yehan looked cold, but his palms were unnaturally tightly.

Xia Yang's eyes suddenly became sharp. Lu Dongbin was a person from the fairy world. Qing Yehan was really brave enough to ask Lu Dongbin's safety in front of him!

"Ye Han!" Xue Tianyi screamed in panic.

Xue Ning was also panicked and immediately knelt on the ground and begged: "Zhao Yang Alliance Leader, Ye Han has no stranger, but Lu Dongbin once gave advice to Ye Han, so he..."

"I understand, there is no need to explain more." Xia Yang said lightly, but his eyes had never left Qing Yehan. At this moment, he said: "Tell me, what did you ask him?"

"A teacher for one day and a father for life! Even if I can't avenge him with my own hands, I want to know his safety!" Qing Yehan said coldly, with no expression on his handsome face.

"What if I tell you, he is dead?" Xia Yangxu narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.

As soon as Xia Yang finished speaking, he saw a slight cold and cold breath suddenly surged from Qing Yehan's body. His palms were tightly clasped together, and his arms trembled slightly because they used too much force.

"Thank you for telling me!" However, Qing Yehan quickly suppressed this excitement of grief and anger, and turned around faintly, intending to walk back into the crowd.

Xia Yang looked at Qing Yehan's back and saw something in his eyes. Now, he can say that he doesn't even need to turn his hands, he can take Qing Yehan's life with just a thought, but this guy still dares to ask Lu Dongbin's safety in front of him, and all this is just because Lu Dongbin once guided Qing Yehan!

Although this young man is a little cold, he is also considered a very affectionate person! Moreover, his courage is also good!

"He is not dead, and I, Xia Yang, have always respected the Eight Immortals very much. But now, they are hostile to me, and it is impossible to let them go. If you want to see him, I can go out and say that I have paid back the favor of helping the brothers and mercenaries." Looking at the back, Xia Yang said lightly.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches left, Di Jiang let him deal with the imprisoned Cao Guojiu and Lu Dongbin. Xia Yang could not kill these two people, and it was impossible to let them go, so he imprisoned them in the thunder ring.

"I didn't take action for your favor." Qing Yehan didn't look back, but just said coldly, "Since Senior Lu has nothing to do, I feel at ease. It doesn't matter if I see you or not."

After saying that, he fell behind the blood clot.

Xia Yang chuckled, this kid likes to pretend to be cool!

"Let's go! If we don't leave, they will even have difficulty smiling, haha!" Xia Yang smiled faintly, and with the six girls and Shangguan Feixue, Nangong Zhen and the other two walked out of the Blood Clothing Hall, and then broke through the emptiness and came out of the Blood Holy Mountain!

"Senior Shangguan, you can go back to Weiyang City directly. The Shangguan family is still located there now." After the Blood Holy Mountain came out, Xia Yang chuckled at Shangguan Feixue.

"Thank you, the leader of Xiayang!" Shangguan Feixue's expression was also a little excited. He immediately thanked Xia Yang and then rushed towards the Qin Dynasty...

"Senior Nangong, follow me. ㊣(7) Lieyang Alliance. Haha, there are still 88 days left. It is better for your future brother Nangong Feng to get married on the wedding day. You can also be a witness." Xia Yang also knew that the pain in Nangong Feng's heart was that his family had been destroyed and the family was destroyed, leaving only three of them. At the wedding, other brothers and sisters were all happy with their families, but he only had one master, one brother and one sister! Now, Nangong Yue's injury is still being treated. It is unknown whether he was able to successfully leave the seclusion during the wedding.

Nangong Feng was sure to feel very sad. Now, the appearance of Nangong Zhen should make Nangong Feng feel a little better, so Xia Yang planned to take Nangong Zhen out of the bleeding clothes.

"Feng'er got married?" Nangong Zhen was also very happy when he heard this. This was undoubtedly great news for him.

Moreover, with Nangong Feng's current status, the woman who got married must have a very high status! Nangong Zhen wanted to ask, but was embarrassed.

"Haha, Senior Nangong, your poor granddaughter-in-law is also my disciple, and he is also the princess of the Gala Empire!" Xia Yang seemed to see Nangong Zhen's anxiousness, so he laughed.

Nangong Zhen's eyes lit up suddenly, and his face was full of ecstasy.

Although he was restricted and could not leave the Blood Clothes Sect easily, he knew a lot of things and immediately knew that Nangong Feng’s marriage partner was Wei Tianjiao! Like Nangong Feng, he was also a peak figure at the highest level!

"Nangong family, revival is hopeful!" Nangong Zhen was ecstatic and couldn't help but burst into tears. This was a tear of joy! For the demise of the Nangong family, Nangong Zhen hated the Dark Temple and the Blood Clothing Sect, but more of it was his guilt! After all, he was the ancestor of the Nangong family. If something happened to the Nangong family, he could not help him. All this made him feel so uncomfortable!

Now, everything is because of the strongest young man in front of you, everything is getting better again! Nangong Zhen is full of gratitude to Xia Yang!
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