"Old guy, if you stab this sword, I will not try to save you..."

As the cold sound rang out, the biting cold wind swept by. The sharp sword in Jiang Yinghou's hand cut through Li Chunyang's clothes and was about to pierce into his body, a palm wrapped in black magic flames poked out like lightning and grabbed the sword that was cut as iron as mud.

A slender, tall and endless cold figure blocked Li Chunyang, and appeared in his sight to make him stunned.

"Chongyang, are you okay?"

He slowly turned his head, and what caught Li Chunyang's eyes was the face full of warm smiles and deep concern.

"Mr. Xuan!"

Looking at the familiar face, a deep sense of surprise appeared on Li Chunyang's face. For a moment of loss of consciousness, a warm current also flowed in his heart, making his mouth say hoarse and surprising words.

"Boy, if you have a way in heaven, you don't go, but if you don't have a way in hell, you've come to the door. Let me give you a ride today!"

However, the reunion between Ye Xuan and Li Chunyang was soon interrupted by a voice full of strong resentment, but Jiang Yinghou, who was blocked from attack, spoke coldly when he saw Ye Xuan who suddenly came to rescue.

"Swish!"

The moment his words fell, the strong sword energy surrounded his left hand, like a sword energy tornado, carrying a strong murderous intent and suddenly pressed Ye Xuan's chest.

Sword Qi Running Thunder Palm!

"snort!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and a cold snorted disdain came out of his nose. The black magic flames on his fist burned horizontally. Without thinking, he slammed out his palm at Jiang Yinghou's slap.

The Dragon Break!

"Bang!"

"Puff..."

The next moment, Ye Xuan's fist and Jiang Yinghou's palm collided, and the dull collision sounded.

The terrifying and terrifying energy spread out from Ye Xuan's fist like a storm. The sword energy surrounding Jiang Yinghou's palm was shaking all the sword energy that surrounds his palm and rushed into his body fiercely, causing his face to change drastically. A mouthful of bright red blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and his whole body was shaken backwards like a cannonball.

"Dingdeng..."

Jiang Yinghou stepped back dozens of steps, glided on the beach for more than ten meters before stabilizing his body. He raised his head to look at Ye Xuan who was standing straight in front of Li Chunyang, and his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes filled with unconcealed solemnity and deep hidden shock.

He didn't expect Ye Xuan to be able to knock him back with one punch.

You should know that it was impossible to do it with this guy's strength a few days ago.

Jiang Zhuyuan's eyes also sternly, and a trace of surprise and solemnity flashed when he looked at Ye Xuan.

He had a fight with Ye Xuan at the Modern Hotel. If the Tyrannosaurus King Hammer had not taken action suddenly, then this kid would have been severely injured by him.

Now Ye Xuan was able to shake Jiang Yinghou back and injured him. How could he not be surprised and solemn? You should know that Jiang Yinghou is the fourth elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect, while Jiang Zhuyuan is the fifth elder. Jiang Yinghou's strength is a little stronger than him.

It is rumored that this guy has been in seclusion in a modern hotel these days. Could it be that this guy's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in just a few days?

At this moment, Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yinghou looked at each other and exchanged glances, with the same thoughts flashing across their minds.

"Take this healing pill!"

He shook Jiang Yinghou back with one punch. Ye Xuan turned around and looked at the wounded and bloody Li Chunyang, frowned, and took out a jade bottle from his pocket and handed it to Li Chunyang's hand. At the same time, the golden needle of Duer Er appeared in his hand, stabbed into his body and used the Thirteen Needles of the Heavens to start healing his wounds and repairing the injuries in his body.

After doing all this, Ye Xuan turned his head and looked at Jiang Yinghou and Jiang Zhuyuan, who looked solemn and ugly, with strong murderous intent in his eyes, and anger was burning in his body, and cold words came from his mouth: "You both have to die today, and no one can save you!"

Ye Xuan's tone was filled with strong determination and determination!

Li Chunyang is not only a subordinate he admires and values ​​very much, but also a friend he recognizes.

Now he was beaten like this by these two old guys from the Wushuang Sword Sect. If he hadn't arrived in time, Li Chunyang would have fallen long ago. How could he not let Ye Xuan get angry?

The violent murderous intent spread out from his body without reservation like a rushing wave. The demonic flames that burned the world condensed on the surface of his body into an exquisite magic armor, making Ye Xuan's entire aura even more powerful.

An anger from the Demon Lord is about to come!

"Little beast, you are so arrogant that you speak. Do you think you are really capable of killing both of us?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yingwu's eyes flashed with fierce light, staring at Ye Xuan viciously, and there was a cold and stern voice in his mouth.

"Today I will open your eyes, a little beast, and let you taste the power of our Unparalleled Sword Technique!"

The moment Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yingwu finished their words, their energy burst out, and their bodies were divided into three, turning into six streams of light, attacking Ye Xuan with a strong killing intention.

The majestic sword energy roared everywhere, and the sharp sword reflected dazzling light in the sun, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

"Mr. Xuan, be careful, their swordsmanship..."

Looking at Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yingwu who turned into six streams of light and attacked Ye Xuan, Li Chunyang's eyes were filled with unconcealed solemnity. He knew that Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yingwu were using the secret technique of the Wushuang Sword Sect, unable to distinguish between the virtual and the real, and had extremely powerful lethality and irresistibleness, which made him unable to help reminding Ye Xuan.

"It's okay!"

However, before Li Chunyang could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Xuan's indifferent voice.

The sword techniques of Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yinghou are indeed strange and difficult to deal with, but he doesn't take them seriously at all.

"Swish!"

Ye Xuan thought and waved his hands, and the black and white Xuanyue appeared in his hands, making his whole temperament even colder and ruthless.

"Swish..."

At the moment when Jiang Yingwu and Jiang Zhuyuan rushed over, a cold light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and the wind and clouds surged under his feet. His whole body rushed out like a black and white mysterious light, and flew past the six streams of lightning like lightning.

The sound of the black and white Xuanyue colliding and rubbing with the long sword sounded.

Jiang Yingwu, who was originally rushing towards Ye Xuan, and Jiang Zhuyuan's body quietly solidified and trembled violently.

Their bodies transformed into a phantom and disappeared without a trace, leaving only two bodies standing there in a posture of holding the sword.

"Click..."

The next moment, the sound of the sword breaking quietly rang.
Chapter completed!