Cultivator In Martial God World

"Green Heavenly Saint, where is this going?" A cold voice came from a distance, not loud, but clearly sent to the three of Yang Xuan In the ears.

Looking at the few people who had blocked the way, Yang Xuan stopped.

In front of him, there are five people standing, the first one is a white clothed old man, with a long and hanging chest, blown by the wind, and slightly moved, Immortal Qi is full.

From the old man, Yang Xuan felt a huge imposing manner, wherever he went to fight, it was like an ocean, deep and unmeasurable.

Behind him, there were four people who didn't speak, but looked at Yang Xuan coldly, with hostility in their eyes.

"old man Beijiang Ice Palace Zhang Chengan, has Holy Son ever heard of it?" The white clothed old man coldly said, his eyes cold.

Yang Xuan Weiwei took a deep breath.

He didn't expect people from the North Palace of Northern Xinjiang to find him so soon. It seems that the people from Ancient Peak Country should be bode ill rather than well.

"What advice does Brother Zhang have?" Yang Xuan glanced at the twenty-three and twenty-four people, then said.

Twenty-three and twenty-four naturally know that those who come are unkind, and they are already prepared.

"hahaha, it's really an honorable person who forgets things, Holy Son killed me Elder dísciple for no reason, don't you even have an explanation?" Although Zhang Chengan was laughing, there was no slight smile on his face. The look became colder and colder.

"Explain, what kind of explanation do you want?" Yang Xuan snorted: "I Bai Qi murdered, and I have never confessed."

"It is really arrogant." Zhang Chengan said with a sneer: " So you admit it? In that case, just fill it with your life."

At this time, Twenty-Three took a step forward coldly said: "Zhang Chengan, Beijiang Ice Palace will dare anytime Whatever happened to me about Holy Mountain? Let’s let the Palace Lord of the Ice Palace and Sir Saint of Holy Mountain talk about it."

Twenty-three is also very surprised at this time, from Yang Xuan In his words, he probably heard what Zhang Chengan said was not bad, and Yang Xuan was indeed the one who killed Bing Palace.

Now Zhang Chengan comes to the door, and he is indeed irresponsible.

But has Holy Mountain ever reasoned with others? Kill it if you kill it, and the two of them don't realize that there is something wrong.

But Zhang Cheng’an is a well-known expert in the Ice Palace of Northern Xinjiang. As early as many years ago, he was already the cultivation base of the seventh rank of the Void God. Although Yang Xuan had a profound cultivation base, he faced Zhang Cheng’an and the two of them. There is no bottom in my heart.

So, Twenty-Three said this deliberately, just to let the ice palace and Holy Mountain go wrangling, and let the saints handle this matter.

He thought well, but ignored a serious problem.

That is, he and Zhang Chengan's identities are too different.

Yang Xuan is still the second Holy Son of Holy Mountain anyway. From the standpoint of identity, even Zhang Chengan has to be called Holy Son, but Twenty-Three is just an ordinary Holy Son, not at all. Zhang Chengan put it in his eyes.

"What thing are you, here are you for interrupting?" Zhang Chengan was coldly snorted and waved over.

As soon as this sleeve came out, Heaven and Earth changed color, and the entire sky seemed to darken a bit, as if it had been put in a cage.

At the same time, a chill that freezes everything with the wave of the sleeves, like a ten thousand sharp sword, pierced the key points of the twenty-three from all directions.

Twenty-three surprises.

He feels like he is frozen in the ice, no matter how hard he struggles, it is completely impossible to move, and he can only watch the thousands of cold air pierce him straight. .

At the crucial moment, Yang Xuan single fist smashed out, bringing out the scarlet flame, fiercely smashed into the void in front of the twenty-three.

bang!

A loud noise shook Heaven and Earth. In an instant, the entire Heaven and Earth was occupied by two colors of red and white, and even the space seemed to be trembling.

A strange light flashed in Zhang Chengan's eyes, his body shook slightly, and he took a step back.

At the same time, Yang Xuan also showed a hint of surprise on his face, and at the same time he took a step back.

This time, it's evenly divided.

Twenty-three walked before Gates of Hell, his face turned pale, and the huge gap between Zhang Chengan and Zhang Chengan made him start drumming in his heart.

He’s not afraid. As a holy guard, he hadn’t valued his life long before he joined the post, but now Zhang Cheng’an is fighting against His Royal Highness Holy Son, and the four behind him are not there. Under him, even vaguely, the aura of the two of them is stronger than that of the two of them. In contrast, the two have become enemies, strong and weak.

"Good means!" Zhang Chengan stared at Yang Xuan and said: "Sure enough, Demon God Bai Qi's name is not in vain, and I can catch my seventh rank without any damage in one blow. , You can be famous all over the world."

Yang Xuan did not answer, he just took a deep breath, his eyes were extremely cold.

He already knows that today he is afraid that he will face a fierce battle.

Zhang Chengan saw that Yang Xuan did not speak, and again coldly snorted and said: "Bai Qi, I heard that you have always been arrogant and overbearing, and the methods are cruel, but you should never kill me Elder dísciple of the palace, there is nothing left to say now. When I kill you, I will ask the saint to explain."

As soon as the voice fell, he coldly said: "Go!"

Huh!

Following his command, the four people who had been behind him flew out at the same time, toward Yang Xuan.

Their goal is two persons of twenty-three and twenty-four.

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed murderous intention, and a golden moon appeared behind him, ready to use the power of thunder to kill these four people first.

"Your opponent is me!" A cold voice came. Zhang Chengan had already arrived in front of Yang Xuan. With his sleeves waving, countless ice ridges flashing with cold light came.

This thorn, Heaven and Earth where everyone is located, seems to be affected. Between Heaven and Earth, there is an inexplicable power poured in, causing countless ice ridges to faintly appear around. crack.

The golden moon behind Yang Xuan instantly disperses into countless starlights, like a star river falling into the world, directly facing Zhang Chengan's ice ridge.

At the same time, there were four small golden moons on the battlefield of the two who had left, and directly slashed to the other four people in the Ice Palace.

"Innocent!" Zhang Chengan sneered, without seeing any movement, four golden moons had already greeted him.

puff puff puff puff!

After four light sounds, the golden moon and coldness disappeared at the same time, leaving no trace.

At this time, twenty-three and twenty-four have already handed in with four experts from Ice Palace.

As the saying goes good, two fists are hard to beat four hands. As soon as they touched, the two persons of 23 and 24 were at a disadvantage and the situation was precarious.

Yang Xuan knew in his heart that with Zhang Chengan, he was absolutely impossible to get out and kill the four.

Zhang Cheng Anxu’s seventh rank’s cultivation base is comparable to him in terms of power level. Every move contains the power of Heaven and Earth. If he gets distracted, he’s afraid that he will immediately To hate on the spot.

This unexpected battle is probably the most dangerous battle he has encountered except for the one he faced with the blood corpse Old Ancestor. A little carelessness will lead to death. Danger.

For some reason, this feeling is very similar to the time he faced Sun Chongming in Taiping City that day.

After the long took a deep breath, Yang Xuan's eyes became extremely cold.

For the present plan, he can only save the two by beheading Zhang Chengan before the twenty-three and twenty-four people are defeated.

"It’s not that I want to kill, but if I don’t kill, people will kill me." Amidst the starlight and ice crystals, Yang Xuan said coldly: "I am not a Buddha, and I can’t feed an eagle. "So how?" Zhang Chengan coldly said, who has been submerged in the ice crystals.

"So, choose life and death!" Yang Xuan said indifferently.