The master of the cold family is in a very complicated mood. He really wants to tear Ye Xuan apart and avenge Leng Qingxue.

But the facts in front of him told him that ye Xuan's cultivation was definitely beyond the realm of a master. Although the cold family was numerous, in the face of a person suspected of congenital martial arts, the cold family was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

When the martial arts enter the innate, it is a qualitative improvement. One innate martial arts person can kill ten masters. From here, we can also see the horror of the innate martial arts person.

There was anger and resentment in the heart, but the cold family owner didn't dare to attack, and his face was cloudy and sunny. After a few breath, a strong smile appeared on the cold family owner's face, directly bowed to Ye Xuan and said, "it was Mr. Ye. I don't know what I offended to make Mr. Ye dissatisfied. Leng is here to make amends to you."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, which is the decision of the cold house owner.

"From your bitter eyes, I can see that you want to kill me. Even though you try to hide it, your eyes betray you." Ye Xuan said indifferently.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the owner of the cold family clicked in his heart, and then continued to say with a strong smile: "Ye... Mr. Ye, you laughed. The little girl died in your hand. She is to blame. How dare I have a heart of anger and resentment."

As the saying goes, the owner of the cold family is so humble that if ye Xuan continues to kill the cold family, he will be too bullying.

If you were someone else, you might really leave.

Just, who is Ye Xuan?

He is the immortal God, he is beyond the existence of mortals. He believes in the respect of the strong and must do everything. Since he has decided to destroy Lengjia, no one can disobey his decision.

In other words: I'm strong enough to bully you. What can you do?

"Die!"

The two simple words were spit out from ye Xuan's mouth. The bloodthirsty demon sword was buzzing. It burst out directly from ye Xuan's hand and turned into a piece of blood light. It came to the cold family.

In this case, the cold family owner couldn't see ye Xuan's mind, which also made his face ferocious and had a desperate heart.

"Little bastard, even if you are born with martial arts, do you really think my cold family is afraid of you?"

"Kill him!"

Since there is no room for turning around, the owner of the cold family is not nonsense.

Clank clank!

The sound of swords coming out of the scabbard was heard all the time. In the roar of the cold family owner, hundreds of cold family martial arts were killed by Ye Xuan fearlessly. Obviously, they had no way back. Either Ye Xuan died or Leng Jia died.

"Cut!"

The blood light was in the air, the sword Qi exploded, ye Xuan's body did not move, and his smile was still on his face. Only a pair of sword fingers were turbulent and empty, and the bloodthirsty demon sword shook violently. With each sword cut off, more than ten cold martial artists turned into corpses.

Blood splashed into the air and howled repeatedly. Hundreds of cold martial artists fell down constantly. A large amount of blood dyed the ground red, which also made their eyes red and looked at Ye Xuan, showing the color of extreme hatred.

Looking at the constant tragic death of the children of the cold family, a cold family elder's steel teeth are about to be broken. His eyes looking at Ye Xuan show an extremely crazy color.

"Ye Xuan, even if I explode here today, I won't let you live."

The elder of the cold family roared madly, and his bent body began to swell, just like a balloon about to explode, and came frantically to kill Ye Xuan.

"Second uncle, no!" The cold family leader roared in horror.

Bang!

The flesh broke and blood rained. Under the self explosion of the cold family elder, an extremely terrible energy burst out. Ye Xuan bore the brunt and was completely submerged by this energy.

"Second grandpa!"

A cold young man cried and sat on his knees, with a lot of tears flowing out of his eyes.

Broken limbs, broken arms, rivers of blood.

The whole martial arts arena was completely quiet until more than ten seconds later, a trembling voice came from a cold martial artist.

"Dead... Dead?"

"The master blew himself up and magnified his strength ten times. Even if he was born with martial arts, there was no reason to be spared." The cold master shouted coldly, but there was a great color of flesh pain in his eyes.

My beloved daughter died miserably, and the elder blew himself up. The cold family lost two masters in a row. This heavy blow also made the cold family owner very sad.

"Wait... Wait... He's not dead!"

Suddenly, a panic cry came, which also changed the faces of the cold family and looked at the center of the martial arts field.

The smoke and dust dissipated and the blood was hazy. When ye Xuan appeared in the sight of the cold family again, the mentally weak generation of the cold family directly softened their legs and fell to the ground. The eyes looking at Ye Xuan showed an extremely frightened color.

The wind is light, the clouds are light, and there is no smoke. At this time, ye Xuan is not hurt, but his clothes are not wrinkled at all. It seems that the self explosion of the cold family elder just now didn't cause him any harm at all.

"It's really boring!" Ye Xuan stretched his arms and breathed the bloody smell in the air. When his eyes opened and closed, he quietly crossed a wisp of intoxicated color.

"It's over!"

Ye Xuan finally began to get bored, and his voice became cold and cruel.

Boom!

Step out, step on the sky, and the sound of explosion came from the void. In the shocked eyes of the cold family, ye Xuan sat on the high sky, and the hazy blood light bloomed slowly around him.

"He... He's not an ancient warrior... He... He's...?" Looking at such a scene, the owner of the cold family was pale and his teeth were trembling. An ancient legend came to mind.

So old legend!

Is there an immortal in the world?

Who did ancient martial arts come to this world?

All things are spiritual, and they are the first to take the spirit of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, to raise their hands and turn over mountains, and to throw their hands into the sea.

Ancient martial arts, Ming Jin, dark Jin, Hua Jin, master, this is just a mortal path. Only when you step into congenital, can you peep into the legendary immortal.

According to the ancient unofficial records, the so-called innate martial arts are just the introduction to cultivating immortals. This realm also has a nickname, which is called the Qi refining period!

There are nine levels of innate martial arts and nine levels of Qi refining. Only by breaking through the innate realm can we really be called an immortal. But in today's world, at the end of heaven and earth, there is no aura. Innate martial arts are extremely rare, let alone beyond the existence of innate martial arts.

However, the master of the cold family looked up at Ye Xuan in the high sky. The whole soul seemed to be out of the body. He already had a very bold guess. He was afraid that the man who would destroy his cold family was the legendary immortal.

"Run, run, run, as long as there is one person alive in our Leng family, tell the whole ancient martial world that the legendary immortal cultivator has been born." The master of the cold family looked pale. Looking back, he shouted at the children of the cold family. He couldn't resist Ye Xuan at all. The whole man fled down the mountain.