"Ye Xuan, you beast, today you ..."

"Okay, don't say anything ruthless, because you are not a ghost or a ghost, but you can't threaten me at all!"

However, before their angry words were finished, they were interrupted by Ye Xuan's impatient cold words.

"you……"

"Well ..."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, King Xiuluo was spit out of old blood on the spot.

"If you died in the explosion, you can still have a happy life, but unfortunately you have survived. Should I brag about your great fortunes, or should you brag about your courage? After all, in my hands, I It won't make you die happy! "

The dragon blade emerged from Ye Xuan's hand, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Boom!"

At the moment his words fell, the wild energy erupted beneath his feet, the thunder and lightning surged under his feet, and the body turned into a lightning bolt at a super fast speed towards King Shura, the first ancestor of the Leng family, and the first ancestor of the Song family. .

These three old things have extraordinary levels of strength, and Ye Xuan is not stupid enough to give them time and opportunities to heal.

Only in an instant, he appeared in front of King Shura, the dragon blade whistled in his hands, the bright knife light bloomed, carrying a fierce killing intention to slash down towards King Shura's left half of his body.

"Damn!"

This sudden change caused King Shura's face to change drastically, and a swear was made in his mouth, and he shifted to the side without hesitation.

It is a pity that Ye Xuan's speed is fast when he is seriously injured.

"Dora ..."

"what……"

Blood splattered and screams screamed from King Shura's mouth for a moment, and Ye Xuanlong's blade was cut off on the spot of his left arm.

"Little beast, let me die!"

While Ye Xuan launched an attack against King Shura, the ancestors of the Leng family and the Song family ancestors appeared behind Ye Xuan with the pain from their bodies. The sharp killing intention slammed on Ye Xuan's back.

With this palm, they used their whole body strength. Once they hit Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan would die!

"You want me to die, you are not qualified now!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan smiled coldly, the corner of his mouth slightly raised a radian, and the cold voice in his mouth came out.

"Dora!"

At the moment his words fell, he slammed aside, the dragon blade in his hand cut out.

The sound of long cuts and the screams of the ancestors of the Leng family and the ancestors of the Song family were heard.

Their palms were cut into two by Ye Xuan's dragon blade on the spot, blood splattered, and their five fingers disappeared.

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

The moment their palms were severed, Ye Xuan looked cold, his soles slammed into force, and kicked heavily on their chests with the potential of wind and thunder.

Thirty-six wind thunder kick!

The dull collision sounded continuously.

The first ancestors of the Song family and the first ancestors of the Leng family flew out like two artillery shells. They smashed into the side of the mutant dragon, the bones of the whole body were broken, and they lost all their fighting power.

"Boom!"

Another dull collision sounded, but it was King Xiuluo who was kicked by Ye Xuan and smashed in front of the mutant dragon.

"Ahem ..."

They coughed violently, and a trace of dark blood continued to flow from their mouths as they coughed. It seemed to be extremely miserable, and inferior to beggars on the roadside.

They tried to get up, but the mutant dragon was staring at them with cold, greedy and hot eyes, so that they did not dare to move.

"Rusty ..."

The crisp footsteps sounded, and Ye Xuan was holding the dragon blade, walking towards them expressionlessly, making them look terrified, their eyes full of confusion.

At this moment, they are not Ye Xuan's opponents at all.

"Little ... little beast, what do you want to do?"

Husky's trembling voice came from King Shura's mouth.

Feeling the strong husky of Ye Xuan, King Shura was really scared.

"Ye Xuan, I ... the resentment between us is ... can be resolved, only ... as long as you let me go!" Song's first ancestor also said in horror at this moment.

"Ye ... Ye Xuan, I know that your marriage with that cold dump city, you are the son-in-law of my Leng family. If you let me go, I ... I will let you inherit all the business of the Leng family!"

The ancestors of the Leng family's first generation also spoke with horror and trembling at this moment.

After learning about Ye Xuan's methods, they were really scared.

He regrets being hostile to Ye Xuan. You must know that a demon like Ye Xuan was the son-in-law of their Leng family. With him, their Leng family will surely go even higher!

However, in response to Ye Xuan's cold and ruthless words: "I can let you go, but ... my mount will not let you go."

"Xiao Qing, they are yours!"

"Roar!"

Ye Xuan's words had just come to an end, and a sharp growl was issued in the mutant dragon's mouth, and he suddenly opened his huge mouth to bite at Shura King ...

For Mutant Dragons, King Shura is an excellent food!

"what……"

"Do not!"

Looking at the mutant dragon that was biting, King Shura's face changed drastically, and a cry of despair was uttered in his mouth.

"Boom!"

Seeing that they were about to become the delicious food of the mutant dragon, a huge sword spirit was galloping from the distant sea, hitting the mutant dragon's head, making a dull sound and knocking it back.

The icy vicissitudes of voice were also uploaded from the distant sea.

"King Shura, Leng Laogui, Song Laogui, you guys have been made like this by a junior, isn't it too shameful?"

With the sound of these sounds, the three stern figures were slowly appearing in Ye Xuan's sight in the cold pace, so Ye Xuan's brow was tightly frowned.

These three fierce figures are not others. They are the ancestors and swordsmen of Wushuang Jianzong who came here, and swords are not real!

As for King Shura, the three desperate faces of the first ancestors of the Leng family and the first family of the Song family were full of ecstasy, with excited words in their mouths: "Sword brother!"

"Boy, let them go now, kneel down and ask for forgiveness, my ancestor, I'll leave you all dead!"

Wushuang sword ancestors stepped forward, their eyes swept over King Shura and finally fell on Ye Xuan, and cold words came out of his mouth.

"Haha ... small beast, you didn't expect that we would have reinforcements? You are dead today!"

King Shura, the first ancestor of the Leng family, laughed happily at this moment.

They seem to have seen Ye Xuan tortured by Wushuang Jianzu!

"It's only you who die, not me! Xiaoqing!"

Hearing that, Ye Xuan smiled coldly, and a voice of indifferent words came from her mouth.

At the moment Ye Xuan's words fell, the mutant flying dragon waved his claws as fast as lightning and threw them to the giant mouth of Shura King.

"Sin beast, you look for death!"

Seeing this, the swordless ancestor's face changed slightly, the sword in his hand was sheathed, the majestic sword screamed and slammed away towards the mutant dragon, but the mutant dragon was flapping his wings, grasping Shura king, they flew to the sky to sword Dodge away.

"what……"

"No, Lord Xianhuang will never let you go ..."

The desperate screams of King Shura and the crunchy chewing sound of Mutant Flying Dragons suddenly sounded in this sky ...

However, before the death of King Shura, the imperial imperial order was crushed, and a strange wave came out.