One stone stirs up a thousand waves! Xuanyuan Bailong! A name that many people don't want to mention! For example, the Supreme Holy Son! For him, this name is a lingering shadow.

The Supreme Son will never forget the fear that Su Xuan brought to him in the Treasure Refining Pavilion! As his strength increased, this fear slowly dissipated.

but.

At this moment, he was beaten again! The Supreme Son's face was pale and he could not speak a word.

Song Qingcheng's pupils also contracted violently.

Compared to the Supreme Son, she knew better what Su Xuan had done in the Treasure Refining Pavilion back then! A madman! A pervert! Whether it was the Heaven-Destroying Ghost or the Soul-Slaying Saint, Song Qingcheng was terrified! You must know that they were

The strength is generally only the Spirit Emperor. It was so powerful at that time, but what about now?

Song Qingcheng subconsciously became vigilant.

On the other hand, Zhan Mang and others were just shocked because they had never been in contact with Su Xuan! After a brief silence, everyone around them started to make noise.

"Xuan... Xuanyuan Bailong?"

Beiye Sect Master's face turned pale and his voice trembled.

There has naturally been no news about Su Xuan in recent years.

But as a disciple of the Tian Burial Sect, he naturally knew that in the last battle, Su Xuan killed tens of thousands of righteous monks in the pit, and even the sixth and seventh level spiritual masters could not do anything to Su Xuan! Even though it was because of the mountains and seas of the Lianbao Pavilion, this

Why can't it be said that Su Xuan is amazingly talented?

"I...I actually provoked such thugs?"

Beiye Sect Master almost peed in fear.

Hiding in the crowd, he kept retreating, and finally ran out of Qixuan Sect.

He... is going to inform the Tian Burial Sect about this! "Xuanyuan Bailong..." "This murderous man has appeared again!"

"He really wants to destroy the Qixuan Sect. Is this...possible?"

Everyone was shocked and unbelievable.

Storm is coming! This is the feeling of everyone. They feel that it is difficult for Su Xuan to destroy Qixuan Sect, but at least he will have a trump card! And at this time.

"Yang Fenghua, catch him for me!"

A bone-cold voice came from the depths, coming from the Wild Thunder Saint! He had sensed the disappearance of the Demon Saint's cruel will, which made him furious.

Yang Fenghua's eyes were cold.

Needless to say, Saint Huang Lei would do the same! It was only at this moment that Yang Fenghua became serious! "Xuanyuan Bailong, you are throwing yourself into a trap!"

Yang Fenghua shouted sharply: "Do you think I am the right person?"

"right way?"

Su Xuan raised his head and laughed wildly.

"They're just a bunch of selfish trash!"

His eyes scanned all directions, and his sword pointed at everyone.

"If you don't want to die, get out! Otherwise, you will be buried with Qixuan Sect!"

Everyone's breath froze.

Before, they wouldn't have cared about Su Xuan's threats.

But now...this ruthless man can really kill them all.

"Hmph! Do you have that chance? This is our Qixuan Sect, don't even think about hurting anyone!"

Yangfenghua stopped drinking.

And the next moment.

"superior!"

"Kill without mercy!"

Previously, they had concerns because of the Holy Demon's ruthless intention to seize the body.

But at this moment, the only option is to kill! As for everyone.

Yang Fenghua had said so, and if they still left, they would obviously not give Yang Fenghua face.

They only hesitated for a moment and then stayed.

"This time Xuanyuan Bailong will most likely die here!"

"Now that the Qixuan Sect is no longer what it used to be, what can Xuanyuan Bailong do on his own?"

"Yes, there is no need to be afraid at all!"

There was calmness and sarcasm in their eyes.

Su Xuan looked at it and sneered.

"Then kill!"

He carried Wen Ruyu on his back, and spiritual energy chains appeared on his body, binding Wen Ruyu.

At this moment, Wen Ruyu is absorbing the remaining will of the Holy Demon.

next moment.

Su Xuan suddenly shook his hand and hit the sword.

"Finally... finally the killing begins!"

Su Xuan's eyes were sharp and terrifying.

"Come die!"

Zhan Mang rushed forward first, and the Jiu Niu Mountain Ax continued to shrink, compressing its power, and was struck by him.

"waste!"

Su Xuan shouted fiercely, and the sword box appeared from around him.

"open!"

Su Xuan drew his sword and struck out with one strike.

"boom!"

Zhan Mang's whole body shook violently, and then flew upside down.

Even though they are both at the fifth level, the physical strength of Su Xuan and Xie Canghai is obviously stronger than Zhan Mang.

Under Su Xuan's reckless outburst, even if Zhan Mang had imperial soldiers, they would still be blown away.

"boom!"

Su Xuan took one step forward, crashing into the crowd like a ferocious beast.

"Fuck..." Everyone screamed in horror.

And the next moment, the screams echoed.

Under Su Xuan's violent aura, the bodies of a large number of monks exploded.

"Xuanyuan Bailong, you evil devil!"

The screams echoed.

"Evil doesn't kill people, so why call it evil!"

Su Xuan looked indifferent and his body suddenly disappeared.

"Yang Fenghua, let's settle the old grudges this time!"

Su Xuansen's cold voice echoed in all directions.

"town!"

Yang Fenghua's eyes were stern and he shouted in a low voice.

"boom!"

Ancient thoughts spread out from the Shifangxuan tree, covering every inch, like needles pricking.

"Chi!"

Su Xuan's figure manifested uncontrollably.

"rise!"

Song Qingcheng stopped shouting, and the ghost ground roared, with roars echoing.

Su Xuan felt ripples in all directions, and his heart beat uncontrollably faster.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Su Xuan's breath suddenly became unstable.

And this time.
To be continued...