For a moment, Yang Xuan was besieged by three unique moves, and the situation was critical.

    In particular, Yang Hanwu''s palm was filled with black air. When he came out of the palm, Yang Xuan felt that there was an inexplicable force gathering in the world, which suddenly increased the power of the palm to an incredible level.

    Innate combat skills!

    Yang Xuan instantly judged the origin of Yang Hanwu''s palm, which turned out to be a congenital combat skill.

    At this moment, Yang Xuan finally stopped holding his hand.

    "Ground thorn!" Yang Xuan suddenly drank coldly.

    As soon as the voice fell, two huge stone spikes suddenly appeared obliquely out of thin air. From bottom to top, they stabbed sun Zhian and Zhao Yanzheng in the abdomen. The huge killing opportunity was filled in an instant.

    "What?" the eyes of sun and Zhao almost fell out. No one thought that two stone spikes would suddenly appear on the ground. They were as powerful as lightning.

    The two people were surprised. There was no time to retreat. At the critical moment, they took pictures with both hands at the same time and fiercely met two sudden stone spikes.

    "Bang bang" came two light sounds. Both hands were injured and bleeding at the same time. The sharp pain made them lose their mind and dizzy for a moment.

    The two stone spikes were blocked by the palm and broke at the same time, so that they finally avoided the pain of opening their intestines and breaking their stomachs.

    Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold and murderous.

    Without waiting for them to slow down, they suddenly felt a palpitation in their hearts. They couldn''t care about the pain. They drank wildly and retreated at the same time. Just when they left their original place, two stone spikes of the same size broke through the earth like lightning, pierced the air and made a huge roar.

    The two people were in a cold sweat. If they didn''t react quickly, it would be a cold body at this time.

    Forcing them back, Yang Xuan finally met Yang Hanwu''s ghost God palm.

    It was cold and foggy. Vaguely, there seemed to be a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling on Yang Hanwu''s palm.

    "Yang Xuan, go to hell!"

    Yang Hanwu''s complexion has shown an abnormal cyan black. His blood vessels burst, his mouth was covered with blood, and his face was ferocious, like a ghost. He sent out a deep hatred between his eyes, as if he was going to swallow Yang Xuan.

    At the same time, between heaven and earth, it seems that there are countless dark shadows circling in the air, making people feel numb and soft under their feet.

    At the next moment, with the huge momentum of swallowing everything, the countless dark ghosts cried, screamed and screamed, revealing their bloody fangs. With the palm of Yang Hanwu, they suddenly rushed down on Yang Xuan.

    The whole world suddenly became completely dark, like hell on earth.

    Yang Xuan suddenly drank, "fire dragon skill!"

    A three foot long flame dragon appeared in front of Yang Xuan. As soon as the flame dragon appeared, a momentum of destroying the sky and the earth was emitted. The whole open space seemed to be suddenly bright and the temperature rose sharply.

    With the emergence of the flame dragon, countless dark shadows originally circling in the air suddenly screamed bitterly, as if they had met the natural nemesis.

    The flame dragon roared up to the sky, rushed out suddenly, and rushed into the dark shadow with boundless flame.

    At the next moment, countless shadows suddenly burned, rolled and struggled in the fire, and screamed bitterly.

    Some shadows turned and wanted to escape, but before they flew far, a trace of Mars came after them, and instantly turned into ashes in the scream of numbing scalp and sour teeth.

    In just a moment, the countless shadows that originally hovered in the air turned into black smoke and disappeared.

    As the dark shadows in the sky were burned, Yang Hanwu and Yang Hanwen sprayed blood at the same time, their bodies trembled and their momentum decreased greatly.

    Sun and Zhao were stunned and shocked. They even forgot the injuries on their hands.

    The scene in front of them was far beyond their imagination. For a time, they felt as if they had become a frog at the bottom of a well.

    After burning all the shadows, the flame dragon suddenly raised his head and roared, sent out a huge dragon chant, and then flew out suddenly, swallowing Yang Hanwu''s arms wrapped in black gas.

    "Ah!" Yang Hanwu uttered a huge scream, flew back, and fell heavily to the ground with Yang Hanwen.

    When sun and Zhao saw their scalp numb, they saw that Yang Hanwu had no arms at this time, and the only arm had long disappeared. Instead, it was a huge wound burned by the flame, which was shocking.

    "Hiss!"

    Sun and Zhao took a breath, and at the same time, they had great fear. The shadow of death rushed into their hearts and made them tremble.

    Suddenly, they shouted wildly at the same time, and their bodies pulled up and swept back.

    The two of them were frightened by Yang Xuan and wanted to run away at the same time.

    "Hum!" how could Yang Xuan let them go? Two golden lights suddenly formed in the cold hum, and cut them off with lightning.

    The golden light came first, caught up with them in an instant and passed between their legs.

    "Ah!"

    "Ah!" two screams came at the same time. They saw that their legs were separated from their bodies and fell to the ground with blood all over the sky.

    Two people''s bodies, through inertia, unexpectedly rushed out of a distance, before they both hit the tree and fell to the ground.

    Taking back the flame dragon, Yang Xuan slowly raised his legs and walked in front of them.

    The two people suddenly met with great changes, and the sharp pain hit their nerves like a tide. Bursts of dizziness could not emerge, making their eyes blurred. Vaguely, they saw Yang Xuan''s body infinitely huge, infinitely sacred and indomitable!

    Facing Yang Xuan, their eyes were full of fear. They didn''t know whether it was pain or fear. They began to tremble violently!

    "Yang Xuan, spare your life!" Zhao Yanzheng said with fear and trembling: "it''s all Yang Hanwu''s idea, it''s him, it''s all his idea! Yang Xuan, you let me go, I swear, I will never be against you!"

    Although sun Zhian trembled with pain, his eyes were full of fear, but his face was calm. He connected his hands, sealed the acupoints on his legs, and said angrily: "Zhao Yanzheng, you coward!"

    Zhao Yanzheng ignored him at all. He just looked at Yang Xuan and begged in a trembling voice: "Yang Xuan, you let me go, you let me go! I give you a lot of wealth, and I''ll give you all the business of the Zhao family! Just let me go!"

    Sun Zhian knew that he had no luck today, so he didn''t ask Yang Xuan for mercy. The panic in his eyes gradually disappeared. Looking at Yang Xuan, he said, "Yang Xuan, today is my fault. If I want to kill or cut, I''ll do whatever I want. I just ask you one thing!"

    Sun Zhian stopped, and his face showed a color of difficulty to give up. He said to Yang Xuan for a long time: "just let go of the sun family. Today''s affairs are all my own idea. It has nothing to do with the sun family. They don''t know, so no one will retaliate against you!"

    Yang Xuan''s face was indifferent and there was no emotion in his eyes. He looked at Sun Zhian and said, "where is my mother?"

    Zhao Yanzheng seemed to have grasped the straw and hurriedly said, "I know, I know! Yang Xuan, your mother is not dead and has been hidden by sun Zhian! You let me go, let me go..."

    Zhao Yanzheng pleaded bitterly and his face was full of fear. He was about to plead again. Suddenly, the golden light flashed in front of him and his voice stopped suddenly.

    Then, a blood line suddenly appeared on his neck. Slowly, the blood line expanded. A good head slowly slid down the blood line and fell to the ground. It made a thump and rolled twice before it stopped.

    He opened his eyes wide, showed an unbelievable look, and seemed to want to see the wonderful world again.

    To his death, he couldn''t believe that he, as the owner of a generation, would die here.

    My ending should be like this!

    This was his last thought.

    Zhao Yanzheng is dead. He died under Yang Xuan''s golden moon. When he decided to go against Yang Xuan, his fate was doomed.

    Sun Zhian looked at Zhao Yanzheng, who was dying, and his eyes flashed the color of rabbit death and fox sorrow. He closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn''t want to see it again. He said, "your mother is really not dead. I tell you, you promise me to let go of the Sun family!"

    Yang Xuan sneered, "are you still qualified to bargain?"

    Sun Zhian sighed slightly at the speech. Indeed, at this time, he was not qualified to bargain. He knew that Yang Xuan would never let go of the sun family. He would have made the same choice.

    At the moment, his heart finally filled with endless remorse. If he hadn''t been blinded by hatred, how could he provoke Yang Xuan, a powerful and incredible enemy for the sun family.

    After a silence, endless remorse rushed to his heart. A huge sadness came out of him. He suddenly raised his head and made a sad voice, "I sun Zhian am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors. I am a sinner of the sun family! Sinner..."

    The voice suddenly stopped here. A trace of reluctance to give up the world and worry about the coming fate of the sun family flashed in sun Zhian''s eyes. A lot of blood gushed out of his mouth and his head fell slowly.

    Sun Zhian bit his tongue and killed himself in boundless regret.

    Yang Xuan looked at the two cold bodies, but his face did not change, cold and ruthless.

    All this, is two people ask for, can''t blame others.

    Turning around, Yang Xuan came to Yang Hanwu and Yang Hanwen again. Yang Hanwu lost both arms. At the moment, he fell to the ground. Because he had been roasted by the flame, the wound did not bleed. His face was pale, his eyes were full of hatred, and he stared at Yang Xuan. If he could kill, Yang Xuan would not know how many times he had died.

    On the contrary, Yang Hanwen was the least injured of the four. He just input the internal strength of his whole body into Yang Hanwu''s body. At the moment, his whole body is out of strength and can''t move.

    They could see clearly the death of sun and Zhao. Seeing Yang Xuan coming at the moment, their eyes involuntarily showed the color of fear.

    "Little bastard!" said Yang Hanwu, gnashing his teeth. "The most regretful thing in my life is that I didn''t kill you that day!"

    Yang Hanwu was full of remorse. However, his regret was not against Yang Xuan, but that he didn''t slap Yang Xuan to death when he first saw Yang Xuan that day, which led to today''s great disaster.

    Yang Xuan sneered and said, "tell me my mother''s whereabouts. I''ll leave you a whole body!"

    Yang Hanwu smiled and said sarcastically, "the whole body? My arms were destroyed in your hands. Where did you get the whole body? As for the whereabouts of your bitch mother, ha ha! I can never tell you!"

    Yang Xuan looked at Yang Hanwu, who was laughing wildly, and suddenly said, "you hate me very much?"

    Yang Hanwu gnashed his teeth and said, "I can''t wait to eat your meat and drink your blood!"

    Yang Xuan was silent for a while. He seemed to be lost in thought. After a long time, he said again: "when we met for the first time, you wanted to plot my kung fu treasure. It seems to be your fault!"

    Yang Hanwu said carelessly, "you little bitch, how can you take the treasure as your own? Of course, you should give it to me and let me master it!"

    Yang Xuan was noncommittal, paused and said, "the second time, you gave Yang Cheng the congenital arm guard to kill me! What do you say?"

    Yang Hanwu sneered: "you hurt gong''er, and I asked Yang Cheng to kill you. What''s wrong?"

    Yang Xuan said, "Yang Gong bullied me first! I''m just fighting back!"

    Yang Hanwu continued to sneer, "so what? He didn''t kill you! Even if he wanted to kill you, you shouldn''t hurt him!"

    Yang Xuan looked colder and colder and said, "Yang Cheng humiliated his mother and suddenly applied the killer before he was killed by me. How can you say all this?"

    Yang Hanwu said, "what''s Yang Cheng''s identity and what''s your identity? It''s natural that he wants to kill you. So what?"

    This time Yang Xuan was not talking, but fell into silence.

    A wind blew from nowhere, and the smell of death drifted in the dark forest.