Chapter 60

Cold house inner hall.

A middle-aged man in an ancient shirt was in the first seat. Two old people sat upright at the bottom of his head. The atmosphere in the whole inner hall was slightly depressed, as if something was brewing.

"Ye Xuan?"

The owner of the cold family whispered to himself. When his eyes opened and closed, there was a cold opportunity to kill him.

"The news came from the table family that the young lady died in the hands of this man, and this man's identity is not simple. After our investigation, this man is the guest Secretary of the local group of the Department of Wu'an." An old man came slowly.

"Qingxue has great talent. She stepped into the ancient martial arts master at a young age. She is likely to go further and become a congenital martial artist in the future. It can make my cold family rise in the ancient martial arts world, but she died like this. What do you say I should do?" The owner of the cold family smiled and smiled brightly, but he fell into the eyes of the two elders, but he unconsciously stimulated the spirit.

"Master, this man is secretary Keqing of Wu'an. We'd better think twice before we act." Another old man comforted carefully.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the cold family master clapped his desk, and the stone table in front of him was directly smashed by him. His smile was gone, and his facial expression was even more ferocious and frightening.

"My daughter is dead, she is dead!"

"What Wu'an Secretary guest Qing, my cold family also has a great voice in the Wu'an department. No matter who he is, I will let him die without a burial place." The master of the cold family roared repeatedly, and the bluestone ground under his feet was extremely cracked.

"Immediately inform Leng Yunfei that within three days, I want all the information about this person. I not only want him to die, but also want his family to be buried with him." The cold family leader roared angrily.

……

Thousands of miles of clouds and emptiness.

When the owner of the cold family was investigating Ye Xuan, he didn't know that a bloody meteor was shooting at Fengming mountain from the south of the Yangtze River.

The void vibrates and ripples.

Every step Ye Xuan took out, there was a loud sound under his feet. His face was very calm and calm, which was puzzling. It was just the killing that flickered when his eyes opened and closed, but it was extremely frightening.

Ye Xuan understood the truth that cutting grass does not remove roots, but the spring wind blows again.

When ye Xuan kills Leng Qingxue, he has decided to destroy his family. What ancient martial family and congenital martial arts are just mole ants in Ye Xuan's eyes.

In this world that is about to change greatly, the so-called guwu aristocratic family may be awed by people in the world, but it will be the real terror when blood souls and strange animals gradually surface.

Kill, kill all, as long as it is the enemy, the only end is death. This is Ye Xuan's belief.

Half a day passed.

When ye Xuan appeared over Fengming mountain, the original cold winter weather suddenly became gloomy, and a black cloud covered the whole Fengming mountain.

Buzz!

Like a meteorite falling into the world and falling to the ground like thunder, ye Xuan swooped down from the high sky. His terrible flesh tore the air, which made a loud explosion in the void.

Bang!

Ye Xuan stepped on the ground with his feet, and the mountains were shaking. The ground of the martial arts field was cracked like a cobweb. Such a terrible scene immediately made the cold family in the martial arts field dull and silent. They didn't wake up until they saw Ye Xuan.

"Master... Elder martial brother... This man fell from the sky?" A young martial artist couldn't believe what he saw. He asked the elder martial brother beside him.

"Don't... don't be kidding... How can people fly?" Elder martial brother Zhan Wei scolded, but obviously he didn't understand how ye Xuan appeared in the Leng family martial arts arena.

Now!

Dozens of martial artists all looked at Ye Xuan. It was obvious that they had not recovered from the shock until a sad howl came, which immediately made them recover.

Wheeze!

The sword was shining in the air, and the blood was spilled. The corpse of a cold warrior was separated and directly transformed into a cold corpse, which was presented in the eyes of the cold family.

Ye Xuan doesn't have any nonsense. When he comes to Leng's house, he is the butcher to destroy the family. He is not in the mood to talk with these mortals and directly use the butcher's means. This is what he wants to do.

WOW!

A large number of startling voices came, and the whole martial arts arena was in chaos. Without waiting for the cold martial artists to take action, ye Xuan stepped out one step, and the bloodthirsty demon sword appeared in his hand. The bright sword light diffused out, and directly began to harvest the lives of the people present.

"No... don't kill me!"

"You... Who are you?"

"Inform the owner quickly that there is a big enemy coming."

The blood drizzled and the limbs were broken. In the endless wailing and scream, dozens of cold martial artists ran away in confusion, but they couldn't escape the sword light cut by Ye Xuan. The whole martial arts arena seemed to have turned into Shura slaughterhouse.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt came, and three figures were seen from far to near, followed by a large number of Leng Jiawu, but in a moment, ye Xuan was heavily surrounded.

Master Leng, the master of the cold family, is only one step away from being born. The two elders beside him are two martial arts masters of the master level. Although they are old, they can not be underestimated.

"Who are you? How dare you kill in my cold house?"

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the master of the cold family looked gloomy, but his eyes were frightened. You know, the weakest of these children of the cold family were all dark strength cultivation, of which more than ten were energy masters, but they all died here in a short time. How can he not be shocked?

The most important thing is that master Leng found a terrible fact. The young man in black standing in front is blooming with an extremely terrible momentum. Master Leng is absolutely sure that although he is a master of ancient martial arts, he is definitely not his opponent.

Moreover, it is very likely that the other party has already stepped into the congenital, otherwise how can we slaughter dozens of cold family experts in an instant?

Boom!

The dark clouds are on the top, and the thunder is rumbling. Ye Xuan stands in the Leng family martial arts field with a bloodthirsty demon sword. Looking at the gloomy and uncertain look of the Leng family owner, a cruel smile is outlined from the corner of his mouth.

"Very good. It seems that everyone is here." Ye Xuan nodded slowly, with a smile on his face.

"I don't know where you are sacred. What does my cold family offend? If my cold family does wrong, Leng will make amends to you here."

It is the so-called Junjie who knows the current affairs. When the cold family owner measures that ye Xuan may be a congenital warrior, he directly suppresses the opportunity in his heart and puts his posture very low.

"Master, he is Ye Xuan!" Suddenly, an old man's pupils contracted and made a sound in horror.

"What?"

Hearing the old man's words, the owner of the cold family suddenly looked at Ye Xuan, and his face became extremely ugly. He never thought that he had not found the door, but the other party had killed him in front of the cold family!

Ye Xuan looked at each other indifferently, just looking at the eyes of the cold family, as if he were looking at the dead.

Ye Xuan is here today. He is not only killing the family, but also the best food for hundreds of ancient warriors on the court. Their blood gas is thicker than ordinary people, which can make up for his cultivation skills that he has been consuming all these days.

In the battlefield of the sea of blood, there are strange animals to provide him with blood gas, so ye Xuan can climb his cultivation to the robbery period in just four years. After returning to the city, his cultivation in his body will be reduced by one point every time he makes a move. Without supplement, if he goes on for a long time, his cultivation will surely regress, which is what ye Xuan doesn't want to see.

Moreover, blood spirits and monsters lurk in the world. They are gradually devouring flesh and blood to restore their strength. If ye Xuan's cultivation has been stagnant, wouldn't he suffer a great loss when he really faces these things?

Ye Xuan has a delusion that he wants to become an immortal on earth. To achieve this goal, in addition to pushing open the door and entering the so-called earth fairy world, he can only constantly devour blood and gas to improve his cultivation.

Ye Xuan wanted to see how yuan Ling would feel when he became an immortal on earth. At that time, it was also the time when he and Yuan Ling really tore their faces.