Marvel's Strongest Immortal

Swish swish!

Yang Xiao's body skills were activated to the extreme, and he rushed into the back hall like a fleeting glimpse.

In the lightning flash, he had already checked the situation in the back hall, and saw three people in red clothes talking and laughing about something, while his revered master Lin Zhongyuan was kneeling on the ground in disheveled clothes, and kept talking. Coughing up blood.

In the corner not far away was the body of Chief Instructor Ma Xiaotian. He was lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Boren is here. Hey, boy, you must be Yang Xiao, right? I heard that you single-handedly killed Longhu..." Seeing Yang Xiao suddenly appeared, the three of them were shocked, and one of them had a sinister look in his eyes. , the young man with blood-red lips said with narrowed eyes.

"Seeking death!" Yang Xiao roared, as if erupting from a volcano, full of rage and determination.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword came out of its sheath and slashed the sky with blood!

It is true that Yang Xiao has discovered that these three people are not simple and have unfathomable auras during the first glance. However, his anger and hatred have long been uncontrollable. He now urgently needs a battle to relieve his emotions that are on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, the Ten Blood Knife Styles merged with Yang Xiao's will to fight to the death, and its power actually reached a higher level, becoming even more powerful than the last time he defeated the Longhu Gang.

"Hmph! I don't know how high the sky is!" The man who spoke before saw that Yang Xiao ignored his question and even attacked him. He snorted coldly and drew out his frost-white palm lightly, intending to use his fleshy palm to catch it. Yang Xiao's bloody blade!

Yang Xiao made a bloody dance with his sword, and the overwhelming blood intertwined into the most violent storm, attacking the sinister man.

But in the next moment, Yang Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly. With a gentle move of the opponent's dazzling white palm, the sword wind that he had worked so hard to maintain was about to collapse!

Although Yang Xiao was frightened, he immediately activated his Shadow Step, cleverly turned the blood knife in his hand, and stabbed the opponent's armpit from the other side.

The Seventh Form of the Blood Knife - Blood Snake Vomits Letters!

Everything was completed in an instant. The sinister young man seemed not to have expected Yang Xiao's hand. He let out a light sigh, and then the latter's knife had already cut into the former's waist.

Clang!

Yang Xiao's wrist was full of energy, but there was a feeling of piercing steel at the tip of the knife. This was inevitable, and the knife filled with all Yang Xiao's energy unexpectedly - did not penetrate!

What a solid body is this?

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he was hit by an unbearable force. His internal organs immediately felt cramped, as if he had been hit head-on by a heavy truck, and he flew out like a meteor.

Bang!

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and Yang Xiao crashed through the courtyard wall in embarrassment and fell into the back garden more than ten feet away.

"Vulnerable!" The sinister young man said disdainfully, and then he moved, and the next moment he appeared at the hole in the wall that Yang Xiao broke through, and walked in with a bow.

His remaining two companions looked at the disappearing young man of prey with great interest, with extremely relaxed expressions, not doubting whether the latter could catch Yang Xiao.

I thought my companion would be able to bring the arrogant boy out soon, but I didn't expect that after waiting here and there, I couldn't wait for my companion to return.

"What's going on? Why doesn't Wang Gang come back?" One of the men with a slightly shorter head said impatiently.

The other tall and thin man also had the same expression, with a confused look on his face. He turned to look at the short man, and after a moment of eye contact, he suddenly realized and shouted in unison: "It's bad (it's bad)! Wang Gang I want to take all the credit!”

The two looked at each other in astonishment. The next moment, they started walking at the same time and rushed forward like chasing stars and chasing the moon. They jumped over the wall and ran towards the back garden.

Lin Zhongyuan managed to hold himself up, feeling filled with grief, anger and despair: "Xiao'er, my teacher has implicated you..."

However, when he looked for the man in red, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, a dazzling flash of light across the sky, followed by a loud shout!

"Die!"

The bloody horse blooms in the sky again!

Lin Zhongyuan was shocked. What shocked him was that he heard Yang Xiao's voice, indicating that his disciple was not dead. What shocked him was the powerful energy contained in that flash of light, which was simply not human power.

There was a crackling sound of energy clashing in the back garden. You can imagine how fierce the battle was. Lin Zhongyuan's heart almost rose to his throat.

When everything was gone, there was a crash, and the wall was split open by a bloody sword energy. Yang Xiao stepped out of it. His clothes were stained with blood, his face was stern, and he was still holding a living thing in his hand.

Lin Zhongyuan took a closer look and saw that the living creature was actually a human pig with its limbs cut off. It was still very energetic and was struggling desperately!

Judging from his appearance, he was the short one among the two men in red who were chasing after him.

"Xiao'er, where are the remaining two?" Lin Zhongyuan swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief.

"Kill." Yang Xiao's tone was cold, and the strong murderous intention had not completely dissipated.

Lin Zhongyuan took a breath. From the time Yang Xiao entered the back hall to when he was repelled with one move, and then killed three men in red clothes in one fell swoop, it only took half a stick of incense.

You must know that those three are all strong men in the innate Tongxuan realm. They can be said to be masters among masters. It is useless for ordinary innate masters to come. Unexpectedly, they did not even escape. They were directly stepped on by Yang Xiao, a newbie. They were killed by novices who entered the innate realm. No, not all of them died. At least the person in front of him was spared his life.

At this time, Lin Zhongyuan felt nothing but impossible! But the naked reality in front of Qiansheng told him that everything was true.

"Xiao'er, how did you kill them? And what happened to that light?" Lin Zhongyuan was really full of curiosity and surprise and asked impatiently.

"Master, it's a long story. I'll tell you in detail later. Now let's ask clearly about the origins of these people!" Yang Xiao's face froze. He was defeated by a move just now, so he immediately used the special move to suppress the situation. ——Palm cannon, under the bombardment of tens of thousands of energy beams, any innate energy and copper tendons and iron bones become as fragile as paper, and can be worn through when burned. The three great masters in front and behind all hated Yang Xiao. But he really didn't know how to explain the palm cannon, so he simply changed the subject first.

Yang Xiao quickly used the Soul Captivating Technique to force out the origin of the other party.

Sure enough, these three people are what Weilong calls the Blood-Clothed Sect, and they are just the lowest-level Red-Clothed Envoys. There are many levels above them, such as deacons, helmsmen, hall masters, protectors, elders, etc. The powerful person turned out to be a low-level member of the Blood Clothes Sect, which made Yang Xiao and Lin Zhongyuan feel awe in their hearts and looked at each other in shock.

"Xiao'er, I have never heard of this Blood Clothes Sect as a teacher before. It shouldn't be some Jianghu sect. Could it be..." Lin Zhongyuan frowned and thought.

"Yes, this Blood Clothes Sect should be a demon sect!" Yang Xiao said in a heavy tone. (To be continued)