Tang Xiao was still smiling, his eyes locked onto a shadowy spot.
"Yang Xuyan, die!"
Tang Xiao flew forward like an arrow.
The Taia sword was still as dazzling as ever. It suddenly stabbed out with a boundless chill.
Yang Xuyan crawled out of the shadows in a panic, trying to block this fatal attack.
"Bang!"
The two swords collided. There were only a few swords in the world that could withstand the Tai'e sword. Yang Xuyan's sword was instantly torn apart.
Yang Xuyan was good. Even though his internal organs were severely injured, his Phantom Body Movement Technique allowed him to dodge the broken sword in an instant.
"Black Hand Devil Technique!"
Yang Xuyan was in mid-air, and his fair hands turned from white to red and from red to black in an instant.
These hands were like the palms of a giant spirit, instantly becoming much larger.
Countless palm shadows descended from the sky and covered the sky.
What an evil cultivation technique. It was extremely strange.
It carried a fishy smell and made people feel as if they were in a boundless hell.
Even so, Tang Xiao still smiled.
You, Yang Xuyan, came from hell and suffered from the pain of your skin. Then I will let you return to the human world.
Tang Xiao didn't like Buddhism, but it was the most suitable method to deal with this kind of cultivation method.
"Vairocana Divine Palm!"
"Buddha Light Illumination!"
In an instant, the night was as bright as day, and the vast Buddhist light shone on the earth.
The boundless darkness was corroded by the Buddhist light, making sizzling sounds.
Yang Xuyan finally panicked at this moment. His palms seemed to be pierced by thousands of thorns.
Even someone as strong as him was sweating profusely and his hands were in extreme pain.
"Bang!"
The two palms collided.
Yang Xuyan flew back more than ten meters as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, knocking down the wall behind him.
"Puff!"
Yang Xuyan spat out a large mouthful of blood. His hands had returned to their original state, but they were still hanging unnaturally by his side, looking very strange.
This palm completely shattered Yang Xuyan's palms. His wrist bones were broken, and his body was severely injured.
Tang Xiao slowly walked to Yang Xuyan's side, his smile like a spring breeze.
"Pitiful people are free and hateful. Yang Xuyan!”
Tang Xiao shook his head. Yang Xuyan was pitiful. He was Shi Zhixuan's puppet, or even his furnace.
Of course, this cauldron did not mean that cauldron. After all, they were all men.
His entire life was a chess piece that was manipulated by others.
How sad and lamentable!
Yang Xuyan was not ugly, but his eyes were filled with malice. However, the strange thing was that he still knew that he was about to die, but he did not care at all.
There was a hint of reluctance in those vicious eyes. It was not reluctance to part with life, but reluctance to part with her, Dong Shuni!
Yang Xuyan saw Tang Xiao's pity and was furious.
"Kill me and everything will be over. I don't need anyone to pity me!”
Indeed, he had his pride.
Tang Xiao picked up his sword and stopped.
"Xie Wang, if you don't take your beloved disciple away, then I will really attack!”
Tang Xiao turned around and said.
"Haha, thank you, Tang Shuai. This vile disciple doesn't know what's good for him and actually dared to cause trouble in Beiliang City. I'll take my disciple away!"
What a charming voice. It was a little low, but it gave off a different feeling when it entered his ears.
Tang Xiaoxiao did not change her expression and said calmly," Take him away. Remember, your Demon Sect owes me a favor!”
"Of course. If Tang Shuai needs help one day, I, Shi Zhixuan, will not refuse!”
Tang Xiao left without hesitation.
At this moment, Zi Long also walked out from the darkness, the Azure Rainbow Sword in his hand already prepared.
A breeze blew past, and Yang Xuyan's figure disappeared.
Xiao Dao was confused." Tang Shuai, why didn't you leave these two behind?!"”
Tang Xiao patted the child's head lovingly and didn't say anything.
Xiao Dao was only in his teens now, so he naturally wouldn't understand the logic behind this. He was still a little unhappy when someone touched his head.
"Tang Shuai, don't touch them. They all say that if someone touches their head, they won't grow tall.”
Tang Xiao was speechless. Yang Xuyan was easy to keep, but Shi Zhixuan was not.
Shi Zhixuan's Phantasm Body Movement Technique was at the Transcendent State. At this level, it was not so difficult to escape.
Moreover, the true experts of the demonic sects had other thoughts.
No one knew if the Demonic Emperor's relic was real or fake. Moreover, they had long discovered that the Great Zhou was about to usher in a huge change.
Kill Tang Xiao. Tang Xiao was such an easy target. The Turks would have killed him long ago.
Zhao Deyan's martial arts were not weak, but he could not do anything to Tang Xiao. Plus, Zhao Zilong was even stronger.
At this level, he would not easily lose his mind.
Instead of killing Tang Xiao, it would be better to wait. It might be easier to take the treasures from the imperial court.
Of course, the main reason was that the Imperial Court was talking about the Dark Emperor Relic, but no one could sense its existence.
A wise man wouldn't risk his life for something he didn't know was real or fake.
The most important thing was the great change that was about to happen. Be it the Demon Sect, Kind Boathouse, Shaolin Temple, or Wudang Sect, they all had their own preparations. Everyone wanted a share of this monstrous feast.
Tang Xiao couldn't die now.
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