Click.

Accompanied by what the sound of fragmentation, Yang Xiaoyao issued a scream.

On his body, there appeared a series of terrible cracks, just like a ceramic man who fell down and was in the state of being broken.

Xuansheng's battle spirit, has emerged from Yang Xiaoyao's head, and wants to leave completely.

Yang Xiaoyao's body is now full of holes, and can no longer carry the soul of a Xuansheng.

"No, you can't go!

I haven't lost yet. I can still fight! "

Yang Xiaoyao madly drives the soul energy and wants to pull the soul back to his body.

Xuansheng war soul is a great man.

He slightly lowered his head, looking at Yang Xiaoyao, his eyes already had the color of disgust.

However, he did not do anything. He just took a look at Gu Xuan and frowned. Then he turned into little dots and disappeared directly.

"No! no No

Yang Xiaoyao yelled three "no" words in succession. He could not feel the breath of Xuansheng's war spirit.

There were more and more cracks on his body, but he never fell down because his body completely burst, and even his face became more ferocious.

In the distance, watching this scene, the warriors of the war clan showed panic and fear in their eyes.

Even the strongest of them, Yang Xiaoyao, failed. He was also bitten by Xuansheng's battle spirit. He turned into such a terrible appearance that only they were left. How could they fight with the people of Jianglong city?

I'm afraid that Gu Xuan can kill them with any move.

As for escape, I'm afraid not to think about it.

Below, but three hundred miles of killing sea!

Within the scope of the 300 Li sea of killing, I'm afraid it's all Gu Xuan's home court. If he wants to catch up with anyone, he can easily do it.

The shadow of death covers the warriors of the war clan.

Gu Xuan looked at Yang Xiaoyao with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Even the Xuansheng war spirit you summoned has left you because of your stupidity.

What else can you do now?

If I were you, the best choice would be to let my body collapse and turn into dust. "

Today's Yang Xiaoyao, any one of the top martial artists in holy land can easily solve him.

Yang Xiaoyao looks ferocious and stares at Gu Xuan.

"You won the battle!

However, the people of our war clan have not only come to the holy land of jiuchongtian.

The people of our war clan also went to the burning land!

When you return to the burning land, you will find that no matter how strong you are here, there is no effect!

You should be Tianzong. It's long gone!

Ha ha... "

Yang Xiaoyao laughed.

Gu Xuan snorted coldly.

"I'm afraid that the power of the burning sky land is beyond your imagination.

If you want to attack the land of burning sky, your final result is defeat!

Of course, you can't see all this.

This is also a blessing to you!

Die

With a wave of his right hand, Gu Xuan's sword blooms with golden light.

At this time, Yang Xiaoyao's body, even once again burst out of a strong sense of war.

His body, whoosh, flew in the direction of the dragon city.

"I, Yang Xiaoyao, will make you pay the price even if I die!

No, it might be a good thing for you.

People in the city of Jianglong are all your weaknesses. In this case, I will help you clear these weaknesses. "

The power of destruction lingers on Yang Xiaoyao's body.

At the last moment of his life, he even wanted to blow himself up and drag all the people to die together.

A famous warrior of the war clan seems to know that he can't escape the end of his death, and his body is filled with a sense of destruction.

The faces of people in Jianglong city changed greatly.

The poor, afraid of saints, were shocked and angry: "these people who have suffered thousands of swords actually want to drag us to die together?

Back up, back down, into the sea of blood, it's safe! "

The poor and afraid of saints' hands make a seal, and a force of stars comes out of his body.

"Star field, block it for me!"

He released the realm and covered the area of 30 Zhang. He wanted to protect all the people in it. At the same time, he took all the people with him and went down to the sea of blood.

Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die

The warriors of the war clan rushed over.

"It's ridiculous. Even now, you still want to drag my people to die together?"

Gu Xuan looks like a fool, looking at Yang Xiaoyao and his party who want to blow themselves up.

After Yang Xiaoyao lost Xuansheng's battle spirit, he was just a stronger peak warrior in holy land.

In addition, he is now seriously injured, his speed is not as good as before.Just as the people of the war clan were close to the realm of the poor and afraid of saints, the figure of Gu Xuan appeared in the field in a period of time and space fluctuations.

"The sword is powerful, and one sword kills the heaven!"

Zhutian sword was cut out, and countless swords were shot out.

Just close to the field, a group of warrior warriors in Jianglong city were pierced by swords, and their bodies were covered with blood holes.

The destructive power in them disappeared in an instant.

The same is true of Yang Xiaoyao.

The last point of strength that he wanted to explode in his body collapsed under the sword of Gu Xuan.

The vitality in him was completely lost.

Dong Dong Dong Dong.

A body with many holes in it fell into the sea of killing.

In the sea of blood, a wave of blood rolling, is to swallow up all these corpses.

They will be transformed into energy and absorbed by the sea of blood.

"Finally, it's over. I'm scared to death."

The poor and afraid one wiped the sweat on his forehead.

There are so many warriors of war clan, and Yang Xiaoyao is there. If they blow themselves up together, the poor and afraid of saints will admit that they can't stop them with his strength.

He could not help but look at Gu Xuan with envy.

Once upon a time, the warrior who was able to shoot himself to death was still growing to the point where he could shoot himself to death.

At the beginning, Gu Xuan wanted to cheat himself to participate in the ceremony of Zhongyuan's accession to the WTO, so as to ensure safety.

But now, I am far behind.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach."

Those who are poor and afraid of saints cannot help feeling.

Gu Xuan naturally heard this sentence clearly.

"Compared with those old monsters in the mysterious holy land, you can only be regarded as a backward wave.

When you enter the realm of Xuansheng, you can also shoot them to death. "

Gu Xuan said with a smile.

The poor afraid Saint stroked his breath and thought about it carefully.

"You boy, although you don't usually make trouble, this sentence is still to the point.

Old man, no, this saint, still young

Gu Xuan continued: "please don't interrupt me. I'm afraid of the elder.

For the sake of your old man's mentality, don't compare with me in the future.

Because anyone compared with me, there is only one end, that is to be angry to death

The poor, afraid of the saints, are so angry that they blow their beards and stare.

"You're too proud of yourself.

If you go on like this, you will be hit sooner or later, and your mentality will collapse.

You have never been beaten by the cruel world of warriors. I knew that. When you were weak, I should have beaten you and urged you Why, what's the matter

Below, the sea of killing in ancient Xuan began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye and restored to its original shape.

Even the mountains that were swallowed up rose up and reappeared!

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