"Give me back my horn!!" The bull-headed ape in the distance let out a roar of grief and anger, and rushed towards the boy. The Sky Horn was its most powerful treasure, which could be regarded as half of its own, but it was destroyed by him.
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"You..." the old man's face was gloomy and furious: "If you don't drink a toast, I'll drink a fine wine. If I give you face, this is the human palace. Life or death depends on your ability. Go to hell!!"
"Kill him!!" Huo Kexun, who was waiting not far away, roared. He originally wanted to borrow the horns to feed his Jin Xuan, which would give birth to a mature beast soul, but he didn't expect this person to be so disrespectful. It was just like that.
In front of everyone, he gave himself a loud slap in the face.
The young man's face was still expressionless, but his eyes had moved away from Tang Yan, first falling on the old man in front of him, and then on Huo Kexun.
"Die!!" The old man of the Bach family roared, and a terrifying wave of golden light suddenly burst out from the golden curtain on his forehead. An extremely ferocious falcon struggled out and pounced on the young man at an alarming speed.
The momentum was astonishing and the pressure was so terrifying that even the charging Minotaur was frightened and stopped in its tracks, looking at each other in shock.
boom!!
A tragic violent roar exploded high in the sky, and a powerful shock wave mixed with golden light swept across the sky.
but……
When the light dissipated, the young man still stood there. Except for the dark purple clothes that were slightly torn, he was still unscathed and looked at the old man without any emotion.
"How... is this possible?" The old man was so surprised that even Huo Kexun, who was not far away, was stunned for a moment.
The purple-haired boy suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the next moment, he appeared directly in front of the old man!
The speed is so fast, it's like crossing the void in an instant.
But Tang Yan could see clearly that this was definitely not a space martial skill!
But...speed, pure crisp speed, thrilling speed!
Extreme speed gives him the terrifying ability to nearly cross space!
The moment the purple-haired boy appeared, his right palm stretched out, like a slow attack, and struck a critical blow instantly, solidly imprinting the golden vortex on the old man's chest.
Tang Yan has already experienced the terrifying power of the Hundred Beasts Golden Xuan Jue, which can absorb any spiritual attack. Even the old man did not dodge at all. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but...
Click, pop, as if the old man was struck by lightning, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and flew upside down into the sky with a loud bang, directly destroying a palace.
Huh??? Tang Yan frowned, how could this happen?
However, the young man did not kill Tang Yan again, but disappeared again.
Huo Kexun wanted to evacuate as soon as the clan elder was defeated. He was still injured and could not face the too strong enemy. He realized that he had kicked a hard rock and dodge decisively. But the moment he turned around, there was a pop.
A strange sound appeared in his chest, as if something was being torn apart, and a pale, paper-like face suddenly appeared in his sight, looking at him emotionlessly.
Their eyes intertwined, and the strange purple eyes made him tremble involuntarily.
But...the real pain will come soon!
Huo Kexun lowered his head tremblingly, looking at his chest in disbelief. He was stunned for a long time, then slowly raised his head, his condensed pupils began to blur, full of shock and disbelief: "You..."
"No!!" The old man who struggled to crawl out in the distance wailed sadly, his voice shrill, mixed with panic. It attracted strange attention from everywhere, but when people's eyes focused here, the scene suddenly fell into a cold silence.
Huo Kexun maintained a twisting and jumping posture, and his chest was completely pierced by an arm, which penetrated from his chest and out from his back. At the end of the arm, a bloody hand held a bloody thing, and he was holding something bloody.
Beating loudly - heart!
Blood oozed from the corners of Huo Kexun's mouth, and he opened his mouth wide, trying to say something.
"You dare to kill my descendant of the Bach family? Can you withstand the anger of the Bach family? Let him go!!" The old Bach clan man rushed over like a madman.
But before he could get halfway through, the purple-haired boy suddenly made a move that shocked the entire crowd.
Poof, blood spurted out, and his heart was torn apart.
The whole place was silent, and you could hear a needle drop. Even Gu Lingfeng stopped his offensive and frowned and looked at the purple-haired boy.
Kill decisively, so cruel!
Bang! Huo Kexun knelt down with a bang. There was a bloody black hole in his chest, and blood was surging like spring water. His pupils were dilated, his mouth was wide open, and a strange gray aura seeped out from his seven orifices. His whole person... was completely lifeless...
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Not even the soul escaped!
The cruel methods, vicious character, and strange offensive made many people take a breath and take two steps back involuntarily.
He actually killed Huo Kexun, and killed the heir of the Bach family in front of everyone without any scruples!
There is no emotion shown from beginning to end, just like a dead corpse, or a killing machine.
Don’t you know that there are elders of the Bach family outside, and don’t you know the reputation of the Bach family in the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom? Have you not thought about the consequences?
That's right, he may not really have thought about it! Or maybe he has no scruples at all!
The purple-haired boy ignored the atmosphere of the scene and turned to Tang Yan with his purple eyes, expressionless: "Give me the successor to the Human Emperor."
Tang Yan frowned, hesitated a little, dispersed the Buddha's seal, summoned the ancient sword, and clenched it slowly and forcefully: "Others are easy to discuss, Xiahou Tea is definitely not acceptable."
"Death." The purple-haired boy spat out one word, cleanly and neatly. The killing was all determined by one thought. His footsteps moved, and the ground suddenly shattered. The whole person disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in front of Tang Yan in an instant, with his pale palm directly in front of him.
Print it on Tang Yan's forehead.
Tang Yan moved like lightning. The moment the purple-haired boy disappeared, he suddenly raised his head and turned back, his palm almost grazing the tip of his nose.
Each other moves extremely fast!
The purple-haired boy's purple eyes were slightly focused, and Biao She's figure suddenly turned around, twisting and turning like a twist in the air, and stomped back to his original position.
Tang Yan's half-crouched expression was instantly released, a muffled roar rolled in his throat, and the ancient sword slashed wildly, superimposing six times the power of a critical strike at an extremely fast speed.
However……
The purple-haired boy moved too fast. Before Tang Yan could complete the superposition that he thought was smooth, he had already stamped on the blade. This blow carried a huge force, was sudden and overbearing, stirred up a terrifying resonance frequency, and swept through the blade body.
Gather knife handles.
The sound of the boom was crisp, sonorous and harsh, like cracking gold through stone.
Tang Yan's tiger's mouth shattered, and the ancient war sword almost came out of his hand. Fortunately, he had super adaptability and used the force to retreat, releasing a large amount of power.
The eight-phase thunder seal unfolded, crossing the space at extremely fast speeds, until it reached the high wall hundreds of meters away.
Tang Yan and the purple-haired boy were facing each other across the distance, with a look of surprise appearing in their eyes. The amazing speed and terrifying power were somewhat similar to Xu Yan, but the strange thing was that Tang Yan could not detect any spiritual power fluctuations from the other person's body.
The purple-haired boy struck again. If thunder and lightning tore through the sky, leaving purple traces, he went straight for Tang Yan.
"Guzhan, collapse of the sky!" Tang Yan did not dare to be careless, facing the direction of the purple-haired boy's attack, he directly used the fastest and most powerful super move in his memory.
The sword shines brightly in the world, enveloping the purple-haired boy with the power of destroying the sky!
No matter how fast you are, you can't beat the critical strike power of the ancient sword.
Boom, boom, boom, the sword light overwhelmed the purple-haired boy, and the terrifying shock wave swept across the sky, shattering the palace and buildings in pieces, and frightened away the spectators from all directions.
The lingering power of the ancient war sword continued, until thousands of meters away, people were once again surprised and stared at in astonishment.
Who is this Tang Yan? His domineering martial arts skills are endless.
But their attention quickly shifts...
The purple-haired boy was still standing in mid-air, but took dozens of steps back.
But this time, the exposed skin... cracked...
Just like the earth under a long drought, it was full of scary cracks, but strangely, no blood was shed.
The young man's body was filled with an undetectable thin mist, which was so gray that his entire skin color glowed with a corpse-like gray aura.
Tang Yan frowned, finally feeling the trouble, what on earth is this?
Is it a human or a puppet?
The misty gray aura does not look like spiritual power, but... a very strange aura...
In the green sea jungle, Nian Wuxin was meditating with his eyes closed, his fingertips pinching carefully, as if he was calculating something. After a long time, a smile appeared on his pale cheeks: "The young master is still alive, the Human Imperial Palace should have transferred them to
Sealed space."
The old man with patches all over his body stood respectfully beside him, but his brows furrowed more and more tightly, and his hands behind his back gradually tightened.
"What's wrong with you? There is an emperor's son beside the young man. This is his biggest support. If others can't kill him, he will definitely be able to find a way. In just ten years, he has grown to where he is today. He is worthy of being the master's child.
!" Nian Wuxin gently shook his white fan without words, smiling softly.
"Ms. sir... I... seem..." the old man hesitated, his brows about to furrow into knots.
"What's wrong?"
"I seemed to see someone. When everyone entered the city gate, I saw someone..."
"Who is it? Stop hesitating and say it!"
"Purple hair, purple eyes, and a weird aura. I accidentally caught a glimpse of him, but before I could take a closer look, he had already gone in." The old man knocked on his head, leaned towards Nian Wuxin, and said with
The subtle voice said: "Could it be..."
"Impossible! They are all in the Forgotten War Realm, how could they appear in Qitian Continent." Nian Wuxin ignored it.
"But a thousand years ago, the emperor once said that we are not the only ones who have started the thousand-year plan. Other races also have plans. The children of destiny are destined to meet in different fields and at different times. The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. The enemy of life and death may not necessarily
It has to be in the Forgotten War Realm..."
Nian Wuxin raised his hand to interrupt, his smooth forehead wrinkled slightly: "You should go back to Jiulong Ridge immediately, inform the boss, and do your best to explore the situation of the Lost War Realm. If they all send the descendants to the Central Plains for training, young master...
It’s dangerous…”
"The young master will become food!" The old man's heart pounded, and he immediately shot away in the distance.
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