Cultivator In Martial God World

"Are you afraid?"

Yang Xuan smiles and looks at Xiao Qiao'er. The background behind him is the sky full of red, and the life that can't help withering .

"No...not afraid!"

Xiao Qiao'er is pale, but still stubbornly keeps her eyes open. I really don’t know. She is a six or seven year old girl. Come so courageous.

The golden moon falls on the world, beautiful and elegant, but the accompaniment is the elegy of life, the blood blooming flowers.

In a moment, more than a hundred horse bandits died completely clean, without a living.

The strong smell of blood drifted away, and everyone was shocked.

Zhang Gui's mouth was wide open, his eyes protruding, and he looked at Yang Xuan blankly. The whole person was in a sluggish state and seemed to be stupid.

Zhang Gui's subordinates, at this time, completely forgot their physical pain and were stunned. Seeing the powerful enemies just now became dead one by one, they felt like they had fallen into a nightmare.

Some of the caravan guys who were kneeling on the ground just now, some were already frightened, collapsed to the ground, and even cowardly, they passed out of fear.

Old He looked at Yang Xuan's back stupidly. He never thought that this young man who looked like the big boy next door was such a terrifying character.

"Fortunately, I never offended him!"

He thought with a trembling heart.

Several businessmen kneeling next to Li Changgui were all turned into statues at this time. There was a blank in their minds. Some of them could not help vomiting with fear, as if they were about to vomit their gall. .

Wang Tongpu looked at Yang Xuan and couldn't help but sway. The fear on his face couldn't be changed.

"He turned out to be such a Demon God, so ridiculous that I still have to trouble him!"

At this moment, the regret and fear in my heart are like a poisonous snake, let him be fast Vomiting blood.

Wang Xicun stared at Yang Xuan blankly. Until this moment, he felt like a clown, a frog in well, and a trivial ant in the eyes of others. It’s ridiculous that he still Without knowing it, like a grasshopper, jumping in front of others.

When he thought that he was going to snatch this Demon God's horse, his heart seemed to be caught by some fiercely, and he didn't dare to breathe.

From this moment on, Yang Xuan's silhouette is deeply rooted in his heart, and he dare not forget it.

Since then, he has spent his entire life, doing good deeds and accumulating virtues. There are countless living people. He is known as a good man. He finally died of life. Until his death, he never forgot the silhouette of Yang Xuan.

Li Changgui sat down on the ground with a dull look on his face. At this moment, he almost suspected that he was still dreaming.

He looked at Yang Xuan's back, as if paying homage to a Demon God, descending into the world, bringing boundless killing.

At this moment, he was very grateful for the whim of last night.

Lin Suyi knew Yang Xuan was powerful, but she was shocked at this time.

She also didn't expect that this extremely beautiful golden moonlight was so powerful that hundreds of people died in the blink of an eye.

"First...first...Innate expert?"

Pei Meng was so shocked that the silver spear in his hand almost fell and couldn't hold it.

His face is pale as snow, and he feels his heart trembling.

He couldn't imagine that he would meet an Innate expert in this poor country.

"Where is the nest of a cloud?"

Yang Xuan pulled Xiao Qiao'er coldly said.

Pei Meng felt the mountain press down, causing his body to tremble slightly, as if he was about to kneel to the ground.

He held the gun in one hand, the tip of the gun was slanting down, and he couldn't help shaking.

"At..."

His words did not fall, a ruthless color flashed between his eyes, and he suddenly burst up, holding the long spear right hand for a turn. Once twisted, the blue veins on the arm bulged, like a snake.

"shua!"

A little cold glow pierced through the air, like a meteor, piercing Yang Xuan's eyebrows.

This thorn is the most powerful blow in Pei Meng’s life. It has an amazing momentum and no trace. It is full of martial arts. It is inevitable. It is the expert of the ten-level Peak of inner strength. A blow of life.

"Come to die!"

He gave a violent shout, with a decisive expression on his face, press forward.

Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but Pei Meng's arm suddenly broke, and he threw it aside.

silver long spear flew out of his hand, and Yang Xuan stretched out his hand slightly and grasped it.

"Ah!"

A violent scream sounded, Pei Meng's body flew back, and blood was sprayed everywhere.

Lin Suyi patted her chest, only then did she feel the stone falling to the ground. Just now, she really scared her Astral Projection.

Although she knew Yang Xuan was great, she was caught off guard, she was still taken aback. It was a human instinctive reaction.

Blood gurgled out and gathered under Pei Meng's body, and the severe pain from his broken arm made him cold and sweaty.

However, he didn't say a word. Instead, he stared at Yang Xuan, his eyes filled with hatred, like a poisonous snake that could eat people.

"Where is the nest of a cloud?" Yang Xuan asked.

Pei Meng sneered, his painful face twitched, but still showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "You kill so many people in a cloud, you are dead, and the black crow will not let you go."

Yang Xuan thought, two fire stars floated down, burning violently at Pei Meng's broken arm, instantly scorching his wound and no longer bleeding.

"Hey!"

Pei Meng almost passed his back in pain, and the big beads of sweat broke out.

"Where?" Yang Xuan looked at Pei Meng coldly.

"Well, since you are courting death yourself, I will fulfill you."

Pei Meng is now full of hard-heartedness and endures the severe pain: "Here is a hundred miles south, Izumo mountain range, Cloudnet Mountain."

"Cloudnet Mountain?" Yang Xuan looked at him suspiciously.

"I know that place."

Lin Suyi said on the side: "didn't expect the nest of a cloud is actually there."

Yang Xuan nodded, set his gaze on Pei Meng again, and said: "Okay, you can go on the road."

"He...hehe, can die in the hands of...Innate expert, and I... …It’s worth it. In my whole life, Pei Meng has done it by generals, gangsters, good people, and executioners. It’s worth it. There is nothing regrettable about it." Pei Meng seems to have forgotten the pain at this moment, in his eyes. There was a hint of gentleness, I don't know what I thought of.

Yang Xuan looked at him with a hint of appreciation.

Although Pei Meng is killing people like scything flax, he can be regarded as a real man, which is admirable.

When a ray of golden light appears, it will be cut off.

"Big Brother!" Xiao Qiao'er suddenly said.

"en? What's wrong?" Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Qiao'er.

"I want to do it myself." Xiao Qiao'er's tone was immature, but earth shattering.

A six or seven-year-old girl, facing the Asura hell just now, not only is not afraid, but at this moment, she has to fight her enemies.

At this moment, Yang Xuan couldn't help but wonder if this little girl, like him, is a Transmigrator.

"Xiao Qiao'er, you..." Lin Suyi was also surprised and couldn't help but speak out.

"Xiao Qiao'er, don't mess around." Li Changgui stopped in shock.

"I will kill him myself."

Xiao Qiao'er turned a deaf ear to what others said, just looking at Yang Xuan with firm eyes.

Yang Xuan looked at her, after a long while, he suddenly smiled and took out a dagger from his arms. It was the one he had in the family treasury back then.

Although this dagger is not a Treasure Item Divine Item, it is also cut like mud and is very sharp. He has never discarded it.

"Take it, I'll give it to you." Yang Xuan handed the dagger to Xiao Qiao'er.

Xiao Qiao'er took the dagger. In the complicated eyes of Lin Suyi and Li Changgui, step by step walked towards Pei Meng. Although he staggered, he was extremely firm.

"Heh...hehe."

Pei Meng wanted to laugh, but he made a sound of hehe in his throat: "Unexpectedly, Pei Meng spent my whole life, and finally died in a little girl. In my hand, the law of heaven is circulating, and the retribution is unhappy, hahahaha!"

The laughter was terrible, but it spread everywhere.

No, this Pei Meng is really a man, until this moment, he is still stiff.

Xiao Qiao'er stood beside Pei Meng holding a dagger, tears rolling in his eyes.

next moment, her face showed determination, and the dagger in her hand suddenly stabled, stabbing Pei Meng's neck.

But she is Xiaolidan, and this time, she only pierced half an inch and couldn't pierce it anymore.

"Give me a good time." Pei Meng called out loudly, state seems crazy.

Yang Xuan sighed then said, his mind moved slightly, and the dagger pierced to Pei Meng's neck suddenly fell.

Pei Meng’s voice stopped abruptly. After a while, the rays of light in his eyes gradually dissipated, but at the corner of his eyes, there was a drop of tears that slid down to the ground along his cheeks, and then there was no trace.

A generation of murderous people was killed.

"Mother!" Xiao Qiao'er let out a mournful cry, then fainted.

She was so young and experienced great joy and sadness, she couldn't hold on anymore.

"Xiao Qiao'er." Lin Suyi flew quickly, holding Xiao Qiao'er in his arms.