"Yang Xiong, you insist on being an enemy of our Tang family until death, right?"
The leader, a middle-aged man in black, sneered: "Tang Xuantian's situation is over. If you remain stubborn, you will only lead the Yang family to a dead end."
"Dead end?"
Yang Xiong laughed ferociously: "Tang Shangda, you were just a faggot who flattered my eldest brother. Are you qualified to say this to me?"
"Even if that old man Tang Yuansheng uses secret methods to elevate you to the Nascent Soul realm, you will still be a complete waste."
"A bunch of shit!"
"I'm right here. If you have the ability, you will kill me, Yang Xiong, today. If you don't, I will disembowel you one by one!"
Boom! A crazy murderous intention swept out.
Yang Xiong's aura was rising steadily, especially the bloody ax in his hand, which burst out with a fierce will to kill.
Tongtian Jue! After using the secret technique, Yang Xiong's strength is close to the middle level of Nascent Soul Realm.
Tang Shangda and others' expressions changed slightly, but they didn't panic too much. They just raised their eyes and looked into the distance.
Whoa! A black wind swept across the distance, filled with evil spirits.
In an instant, an old man wearing a black robe suddenly appeared, his aura richer and more terrifying than Yang Xiong's.
"Elder."
Tang Shangda and the others hurriedly saluted.
"Trash, you can't beat three of them against one!"
The elder Heixuanwei scolded.
Faced with the scolding, Tang Shangda and others were frightened and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
Because this old man is the gullible ancestor, and his strength is extremely terrifying, unlike them who simply rely on secret techniques to forcibly improve their cultivation.
"A quick victory, our ancestor's patience is limited, don't delay it any longer."
Elder Heixuanwei said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a black whirlwind and quickly struck towards Yang Xiong. The strong wind roared and cut a deep ravine on the ground wherever it passed.
Including the ruins of the building next to it, the huge rocks were turned into powder by this black whirlwind.
"Well done!"
Yang Xiong suddenly shouted violently, his muscles all over his body were beating like a horned dragon, and he was holding a blood ax with shocking murderous intent.
An ax struck down.
The void opened, and a bloody light that was dozens of meters in size came and struck hard at the black whirlwind.
"Boom!"
The ground shook suddenly.
The speed of the black whirlwind stagnated, and the light swayed and almost collapsed, but in the end it was able to withstand this terrifying force, and it still surged with murderous intent.
"Why are you still standing there?"
"Let's go together and kill Yang Xiong first today!"
In the black whirlwind, the sound of cold drinks came.
When Tang Shangda and others heard this, their expressions were shaken, and with their spiritual power stirred up, they rushed over and attacked and killed Yang Xiong from the rear.
"roll!"
Yang Xiong was furious, and his whole body glowed with bright red light, which reflected the fierce killing intent of the bloody ax in his hand.
Four Nascent Soul realms worked together to attack and kill.
Even though Yang Xiong's combat power skyrocketed when he used "Tongtian Jue", he had just broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm and was suppressed by four Black Mysterious Guards.
The black whirlwind was even more sinister. When Yang Xiong furiously slashed the other three people, the whirlwind collapsed and turned into thousands of wind blades.
"Pfft!"
Yang Xiong's body suddenly showed several blood stains, but he didn't notice it, but his murderous intention became more and more restless.
The injured tiger becomes even more ferocious.
Yang Xiong didn't even pay attention to the wind blade behind him. Instead, with red eyes, he stared at the Black Mystic Guard who had been injured by him before and launched a fierce offensive.
The blood glow split down.
One after another.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Yang Xiong was covered in blood, but the Black Mystic Guard whom he slashed to death was also in agony, and was so shocked by the terrifying energy that his orifices were bleeding.
"You bitch, come on!"
"Even if I die today, I will still support you!"
Yang Xiong bared his bloody teeth and looked violent.
Except for the old man in black robes, Tang Shangda and the other three all looked a bit fearful. After all, the three of them were of low strength. If Yang Xiong really had to fight for his life, the three of them would be the most dangerous.
especially.
When Yang Xiong was forced into a desperate situation, once the Nascent Soul exploded, the three of them would be seriously injured.
There is even a risk of falling out.
"Yang Xiong, you are too arrogant."
The old man in black robe sneered solemnly: "Do you really think that in my hands, there is still a chance for Yuanying to self-destruct?"
The words fell.
The old man in black robe bit the tip of his tongue, and the essence and blood spurted out, condensing into a strange bloody inscription in the void.
Whoa! Once the blood-colored inscriptions condensed, they shot straight towards Yang Xiong.
"Um?"
Yang Xiong's pupils suddenly tightened. After the bloody inscription appeared, he felt that the control of his natal soul was a little slow. Although the slowness was not very severe, when strong men fought, victory or defeat could be life or death in an instant.
Especially the natal soul, which is related to the surge of spiritual power and the spiritual power of the soul when the monk fights.
"Pfft! Yang Xiong couldn't dodge in time and was stood behind by Feng Ren.
Wow! On the back, there was a scar that was half an arm long, and blood was spraying out desperately.
"Yang Xiong, this is the price of being an enemy of the Tang family."
"Have a nice trip, I won't send you away."
The black-robed old man smiled ferociously, and squeezed the magic formula with his hand. Dozens of blood-colored wind blades appeared in front of him. Each blood-colored wind blade exuded a breath as sharp as a magic weapon.
Tang Shangda and the other three were even more shocked. They used their Kung Fu techniques with all their strength to trap Yang Xiong in place.
"Die!"
The old man in black robe waved his hand.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Dozens of bloody wind blades surged forward, extremely fast, and the sharp murderous intent was extremely concentrated.
Yang Xiong's expression changed slightly, and he was about to evade, but Tang Shangda and the other three attacked him at the same time, forcing him back to his original position.
The bloody wind blade is about to appear.
Sudden.
The void trembled, and a military boot fell from the sky, filled with extremely fierce iron-blooded murderous intent.
"Bang!"
One foot fell, and the world trembled.
Several bloody wind blades burst out directly.
But it wasn't over yet, several sword lights fell together with the will to kill.
Boom! The remaining bloody wind blades were all shattered.
The wind was strong and high in the sky, two military warriors in military uniforms were standing high in the sky, holding long knives and wearing military boots. Their sharp eyes contained murderous intent.
"The Tang family is so courageous!"
"You don't respect military law, you dare to use the Nascent Soul's combat power in the secular world, you don't restrain your aura, and you openly destroy secular buildings!"
"This crime deserves to be punished!"
Li Zhen's tone was cold, and the moment the last word fell, he stepped on his military boots again.
Boom! The void trembles.
The warriors in the military are the most bloodthirsty and the best at fighting. As a general, Li Zhen is considered the best among the warriors in the Nascent Soul Realm. At this time, the killing power of the army is coming, and the killing momentum is like the Milky Way pouring down and it is unstoppable.
"kill!"
There were loud shouts.
With one slash of the sword, a sword light a hundred meters in size appeared between the sky and the earth.
The face of the old man in black robe changed drastically. He was about to use his secret method to escape, but he found that there was also a fierce murderous intention behind him, locking him.
There is no escape! Two military warriors have locked him tightly.
In desperation, the old man in black robe shouted loudly: "Ancestor, save me..." Upon hearing this, Li Zhen raised his thick eyebrows, and the speed of the sword became more fierce.
But suddenly.
A chuckle rang out: "Two generals, please calm down. My subordinates are not sensible, so I will take them back and punish them."
The voice sounded.
Li Zhen's killing intent suddenly collapsed.
In the void, an illusory figure emerged.
It is Tang Yuansheng, the ancestor of the Tang family!