"Get me out!"
With a low drink, Yan Qingyang wanted to adjust the power, but he was still one step behind.
The magic sword pierced his defensive armor, pierced his body, and pierced through.
puff!
Blood splattered and drifted into the sky.
Yan Qingyang shivered and was nailed in the air.
"I want you to die!"
Yan Qingyang was furious. The man he used to think of as an ant actually hurt him. This is unforgivable!
The breath in his body broke out, and he wanted to go all out.
But the next moment, he froze, his body shaking even more uneasily.
In his body, two red and black breaths kept flowing, damaging his body.
The black sword was strange and weird, absorbing his spiritual power like a bottomless pit.
The red sword qi is extremely violent, destroying the meridians of his body.
In an instant, Yan Qingyang was hit hard by the unimaginable.
"what!"
He shouted miserably, terrified.
"Boy, you are despicable, even sneak attack!" Yan Qingyang roared, "Let me go, we have a serious battle!"
"Is your brain ill?" Lin Xuan sneered. "Sneak attack on you?"
"Everyone saw it. It was you who first started. I was just passive defense. How did you sneak in?"
"As for injury, it only shows that you are not capable!"
Subsequently, the palm of his hand trembled, and the magic sword suddenly glowed brightly, blooming with a more terrifying atmosphere.
Yan Qingyang's face changed again, and the painful roared.
The Taoist Spirits all stared. They returned to God and screamed, "Let the Yang Shao!"
"Boy, you dare to move Yang Yang, you are dead!"
A group of people were furious and rushed up.
"Humph!"
The Dongfang bear snorted, and the people with Longjian Pavilion rushed out. The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was very tense.
"Want to do it? Unless you don't want his life!"
Lin Xuan sneered, with a wave of his arm, with a magic sword nailed Yan Qingyang to the ground.
"Ah! I want to kill you!"
Yan Qing's madness is crazy, he has no strength, but he can't show it at all.
The deadly Jianqi and the killing Jianqi in his body put him in a crazy state.
Moreover, the terrible attack power of Dalong Sword Spirit cannot be eliminated in a short time.
"Boy, I can't spare you!"
"So far so arrogant?" Lin Xuan laughed. "You really don't know how to repent!"
He sneered, and then stepped on Yan Qingyang.
"what"
"Lin Xuan, I want you to die!"
Yan Qingyang is crazy, he has never been so insulted.
"Humph!"
Lin Xuan snorted, spurring the deadly sword, a horrible death force permeated, quickly taking away the spiritual power in Yan Qingyang.
In the end, Yan Qingyang felt that the blood vitality was going to be lost!
He was finally afraid.
"Stop, I give up! Let me go!" Yan Qingyang bellowed.
"Admit defeat? Let you go?" Lin Xuan sneered, "You are really a young master, do you think we are playing games?"
"Is this something that can be solved by admitting defeat?"
"You, what do you want?" Yan Qingyang gritted his teeth.
"How?" Lin Xuan said, "You lead someone to kill me, but now you can't beat me, you want to beg for mercy, want to be safe?"
"Where is there such a cheap thing in the world?"
"If you were stepping on my feet today, would you let me go?"
Lin Xuan's words and words were stabbed in the hearts of everyone like a sharp sword.
Indeed, according to Yan Qingyang's arrogant attitude, if Lin Xuan falls, I am afraid it will be even worse.
Feeling the loss of vitality in the body, Yan Qingyang was frightened, these are his origins!
He said lowly, "Lin Xuan, I think there is some misunderstanding between us."
"There is no conflict between us. I don't see it as pleasing to you, it's just because of a woman."
"Now, I don't want it! Let me give you! This head office is here!"
Hearing that Lin Xuan's smile grew stronger.
"First, you have no right to let things happen!"
"Second, you are in front of me, and you have no right to say yes!"
Murong's allure came over, with a cold look: "If it's not in college, just this sentence, I can let you die thousands of times!"
The goddess was angry and not loud, but with a chill, the hearts of those around her were trembling.
Indeed, not to mention the other, but in terms of identity, Yan Qingyang couldn't keep up with each other.
Who is Murong? That is the little princess of the King's family, respected status, can not find a few to compete with it across the continent.
And Yan Qingyang is just an ordinary genius. Although the family is also a bit powerful, it is not enough to see in front of the Murong family.
Yan Qingyang also knew that he had said something wrong. He regretted his death, and hated Lin Xuan even more.
In his opinion, he couldn't get Murong's favor, which was exactly the reason for Lin Xuan.
It is ridiculous that he never wanted to be able to match each other with his identity and strength.
"Forget it, there is no need for nonsense with such waste." Lin Xuan shook his head, not intending to waste time.
"Give up your Xuan Zun Jian, and let your people go!"
Hearing that Dao Linghui shivered, and Yan Qingyang roared frantically: "What, Xuanzunjian?"
"impossible!"
He was so mad that Xuan Zunjian would never give up if he died!
If everything else is gone, you can still get it back, but once this Xuanzunjian is lost, it is very difficult to get it back.
You know, Xuanzunjian not only represents identity, but also has other wonderful uses.
Bringing Xuanzunjian is equivalent to bringing a small spiritual gathering.
The effect of this gathering is closely related to the ranking.
For example, the one in Lin Xuan's hand ranks 75, which is equivalent to the third-tier effect in Zhongpin Juling array.
The one by Yan Qingyang is equivalent to the effect of the fifth floor of Juling Tower.
Don't look at the difference between the two layers, but the difference is very large.
It really has to be counted, the one by Yan Qingyang is more than twice as effective as Lin Xuan.
This is why the people in Xuanzunbang practice fast and it is difficult to defeat.
Originally those people were geniuses and arrogants, coupled with the powerful cultivation effect of Xuan Zunjian, it was impossible to become weak!
Therefore, Xuanzunjian is the foundation for Yan Qingyang to be powerful and above all others!
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"Don't pay? It seems that the lessons I have given you are not enough!"
Lin Xuan snorted, and then his sword became fierce again. A **** killing breath filled the air, as if the **** of **** was coming, and the horror was extreme.
Yan Qingyang was threatened by his life, and Xuanzunjian was automatically revealed.
"I found it." Lin Xuan squinted and laughed.
"Dare you take it, my brother will not let you go!" Yan Qingyang madly threatened.
"Your brother? Your uncle wouldn't work!" Lin Xuan sneered, unmoved.
He reached out with his palm and grabbed Xuanzunjian.
"He is right, you better not touch his Xuanhuo Jian, otherwise, Xianwu College, no one will get you!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came.