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Although Yang Wenshu had a body defense, this strong man was not weak, so he directly broke his body defense and severely injured Yang Wenshu.

puff!

Yang Wenshu vomited blood.

Then he directly hit him with his fists, smashing the strong man's head.

His hair at this time has turned into blood hair.

He turned around and looked at everyone, his eyes exuded a fierce blood light, extremely fierce, like an invincible demon god.

Yang Wenshu's body is like a dragon, rushing past the crowd, with a spear in his hand, rushing like a dragon and snake!

Puff puff!

A series of blood burst out,

At least four or five people were pierced by Yang Wenshu's gun and turned into candied haws.

Yang Wenshu swung the long spear, and there was a violent vibration on the long spear, and the power suddenly burst, and the people who were strung together were instantly torn apart.

boom!

Yang Wenshu was like a god of killing, rushing through the crowd.

There was a wave of blood in the crowd.

As for Yang Wenshu himself, after a burst of madness, he gradually showed signs of exhaustion, with multiple injuries on his body.

The battle lasted for half an hour.

There are already corpses everywhere on the ground, and many people have died tragically.

Yang Wenshu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and with a puff, an old man pierced his chest with a long sword, only narrowly missing his heart.

This injury is extremely serious.

It was almost the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Holding a long sword in his hand, the old man charged forward against Yang Wenshu.

"Since you are looking for death, even if you are killed today, the Yang family will not be able to say anything."

"You brat who hasn't even grown a hair yet dares to stand up for the demon girl."

With a cold drink, the old man was about to break out.

Suddenly, a look of horror appeared in his indifferent eyes.

Because he clearly felt an incomparable murderous aura erupting from Yang Wenshu's body.

His long sword unexpectedly came out uncontrollably.

The old man yelled badly, but he hadn't waited for him to react.

Yang Wenshu pulled out the long sword on his shoulder and swept it out.

puff!

This elder was directly beheaded by a sword.

Half of the head was chopped off obliquely.

"Those who are not afraid of death, continue to shoot."

"Today, I want to kill to my heart's content."

Yang Wenshu held a long sword in one hand and a spear in the other.

Like a demon god, terrifying.

He glanced at the crowd.

For a moment, none of the crowd dared to look at him, avoiding his gaze one after another, and some even stepped back subconsciously.

"Look what, kill him."

Although Yang Wenshu could scare ordinary people, he couldn't scare the elders of the major sects.

They are powerful, have a lot of knowledge, and have experienced countless lives and deaths. They are not afraid of Yang Wenshu, a young man.

"kill!"

Immediately, all the elders shook the field, and everyone rushed over again.

This time, Yang Wenshu didn't have much strength left.

At this time, he was already a crossbow with a strong bow, struggling to support.

But the killing was more brutal than ever.

When it came to the final fight, Yang Wenshu had almost chosen to trade his life for his life regardless of his own life or death.

The long spear and the long sword kept sweeping across, beheading countless heads.

At the same time, new injuries were constantly being added to his body, and blood was flowing wildly.

Soon, Yang Wenshu was in danger and had come to the end of the road.

"Nephew Yang Xian, you have made enemies of my modern sect more than once. In the past, I would give you the face of the ancestors of the Yang family. This time, you have done it well, and no one can save you."

The strong man of Wan Zong, wearing a satin robe, with a huge knife in his hand, performed a terrifying and unique sword technique, and slashed towards Yang Wenshu.

Yang Wenshu was already at the end of his strength and could not stop him at all.

However, when he heard the old man's words, he smiled all over his face and was not moved at all.

"Who will win, I don't know yet!"

Yang Wenshu smiled indifferently, already disregarding life and death.

The old man Wan Zong sneered, and the giant knife in his hand had already been chopped off.

Rumble!

The incomparably powerful blade wind actually trembled violently.

Clang!

Yang Wenshu didn't retreat, and faced directly, with a long sword in his hand to meet him.

The long sword and the giant knife collided together, and a metal trill broke out.

Immediately, the long sword and giant knife broke together.

Both suffered severe injuries.

However, the broken sword in Yang Wenshu's hand flew out directly, piercing the throat of Elder Wan Zong severely.

The elder Wan Zong died, and his body fell towards the bottom.

The elder had just died when suddenly countless swords slashed down from all directions.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wenshu knew that he could not escape this disaster.

However, he had already put life and death aside, but his expression remained unchanged and he accepted it calmly.

boom!

Seeing that the sword was about to chop Yang Wenshu into pieces, he died tragically on the spot.

Suddenly, the world shook and there was a huge roar.

It was as if the sky was falling apart and the tsunami was coming.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and suddenly found that the dark clouds above their heads accelerated to flow, the white clouds rolled, and the clear sky suddenly became cloudy.

"what happened."

"what happened."

Everyone looked up and looked at this sudden and abnormal scene with horror in their eyes, and everyone felt the breath of death.

Suddenly, a figure rushed from afar.

On the treetops, moving repeatedly, the lightness kung fu is extremely powerful and frightening.

"This person...is the doorman!"

"That's right, it is indeed the sweeping door boy from Rakshamen. He appeared, is he here to save people?"

Everyone exclaimed that there are not many members of Rakshamen, although the identity of sweeping door boy is not very good.

However, this is the floor-sweeping door boy of the Rakshasa Sect, which is different from ordinary sects.

Everyone knows that this sweeping door boy is also very strong.

There have been several classic battles before.

This person is none other than Chu Xiao himself.

Now that he was able to clone himself, he had already rushed back when he heard that the various sects were besieging the Hehuan Sect.

And the Huoyun evil god who is currently in the capital is a clone.

As for the destruction of the Cui family, he also had a gamble.

Huoyun Cthulhu's avatar has only 50.00% of the real strength.

However, Chu Xiao has his own cards.

God-level formations can be arranged.

Therefore, Huoyun evil god's avatar and Murong Zhuifeng attacked and killed the Cui family.

Even Chen Sheng couldn't break the god-level formation, let alone other sects.

Chu Xiao came to the field, without saying a word, and started to arrange the god-level formation on the spot.

boom!

In an instant, the formation was successfully arranged in this world.

All the powerful sects were trapped in it.

Chu Xiao came up in the air and stood with his hands behind his back. Looking at the crowd below, Chu Xiao said indifferently: "Everyone, the Cui family has been destroyed. Let's see you off on the road together."

He looked at the group of people below indifferently, and wanted to threaten him with the Hehuan sect, which was an unforgivable crime.

Today, he wants to kill until the entire martial arts world knows that he can do it openly and aboveboard if he moves the Rakshasa Gate.

If he dared to touch the people around him, he didn't mind, and there would be no chance of uprooting them.

boom!

Everyone was shocked.

Sending them on the road together, this door sweeper is really crazy.

However, this is just the thinking of a group of ordinary disciples.

The leaders of these families, such as Wan Zong and Huang's, all looked suddenly shocked.

Because, they found out, it was arranged by the sweeping doorman.

It turned out to be a god-level formation!

A floor-sweeping door boy actually knows the god-level formation?

It makes them feel unbelievable, how is this possible.

"Impossible, he is a doorman, how can he know the god-level formation."

Some people don't want to believe it.

"Sweeping door boy, you are just a door boy of the Rakshasa Gate. I advise you to turn your back on it as soon as possible. The crimes of the evil god Huoyun and Feng Yuxiu have nothing to do with you."

Someone tried to persuade.

However, Chu Xiao just looked at them indifferently, as if looking at a group of dead people.

"Everyone, get ready. On behalf of Huoyun Cthulhu, I will send you on the road together. With so many people, the road will definitely not be lonely."

"Door boy, if you dare to attack us, there will be no turning back. Are you really going to join forces with Huoyun evil god and ruin your life?"

Some people are still persuading, without the slightest awareness of their own situation.

Hearing these remarks, Chu Xiao just chuckled.