"laugh!"

The thorns waved, making a sharp and short sound of breaking through the air, whipping hard on the back of the man in the hanging imperial garment.

"Bang"

The clothes on the back of the man in the imperial garment were shattered by the internal force attached to the thorns. The fragments suddenly flew like butterflies, revealing the man in the imperial garment's red upper body.

"ah!"

After Yang Xian pulled the thorn, the man in the imperial garment, who had been unconscious, screamed and opened his eyes.

Yang Xian's face remained unchanged, and the thorns in his hand continued to whip.

The man in the imperial ward was dragged all the way from the foot of the mountain by Yang Xian, and had already worn out his nose and lips. After waking up from the pain, his body was twisting and struggling, and his mouth was whimpering and howling endlessly. However, because he lacked his nose and lips, no one could hear what he was saying clearly, but his body twisted like a maggot and twitched slightly, which showed that the pain was extremely painful.

But even if this person dies, Yang Xian cannot blink his eyes.

As the leader of the Confucian Sect, it would be fine if the people from the Demon Sect did not come to greet him today. They actually took such a photo to humiliate themselves, and they really regarded him as a vegetarian.

Ten thousand years ago, nine sects and thirteen sects gathered together in Zhongjing to sign Lantai, and jointly agreed that Confucianism was the respect of hundreds of schools and had the right to supervise and abolish them. Therefore, Confucianism was also called the head of hundreds of schools, and had the ability to command hundreds of schools.

As long as the Confucian disciples do not use this power indiscriminately, as long as the Confucian disciples are not destroyed in one day, the identity of the heads of these hundred families will not be eliminated in one day.

Now Yang Xian registered his name at the foot of the mountain. This person in the Demon Sect dared to treat him like this. If he didn't fight back hard, the entire Confucian Sect would not be able to raise his head in the future.

Therefore, he hung the man in imperial clothes upside down in front of the Heavenly Demon Palace and beat him with a thorn.

Since they don’t give them face, why should Yang Xian give them face?

"stop!"

"You are so brave, you dare to come to my Holy Gate to act wildly!"

"Go and save Master Qin!"

"Kill him!"

When the disciples in the Heavenly Demon Palace heard the movement and saw the man in the imperial garment who was beaten by Yang Xian in a random manner, they were all shocked, and then they were furious.

"What a bold madman, he actually came to my Heavenly Demon Palace to cause trouble!"

In just a moment, dozens of disciples from the Heavenly Demon Palace ran out of the palace and rushed towards the door.

But as soon as a disciple arrived at the door, Yang Xian reached out and grabbed his hand, immediately grabbed his neck and threw it out, and threw it in front of the door with a "huh", and fell into a coma on the spot.

Yang Xian grabbed and threw his hands, and in an instant, the dozens of disciples who had just run to the palace gate were all knocked unconscious by him.

After he threw these disciples into disarray, he did the same thing, unbuttoned his belt and hung it upside down on the walls on both sides of the front door of the Demon Palace, and then beat them one by one.

His movement was really amazing.

In the Demon Sect of the Northern Sect, all the disciples who are qualified to live in the Demon Palace are excellent people with excellent qualifications. These disciples listen to the sutras and practice in the Demon Palace. The outstanding people may become true disciples and will become the backbone of the entire Momo Sect in the future.

These disciples who can enter the Heavenly Demon Palace are all people who are not afraid of the heavens and earth. The corners of their eyes are so high that there are few in the world, even their own sect masters are a little unconvinced. They are lawless on weekdays, and they only feel that they are the protagonists of the heavens and earth.

But today, when they arrived at the palace gate, they were caught by a young man who was a little older than them. Before they could react, they were already hanging upside down on the palace wall and beaten with a thorn.

These disciples still thought they were in a dream until Jingtiao came.

No matter how they couldn't believe that they were so humiliated, and they were inside their own mountain gate, in front of the Heavenly Demon Palace!

Among these people, there are several disciples who belong to the true teachings of the Demon Sect, and their martial arts practices are far superior to their peers. Just now, they were the first to hear something wrong, and they rushed over, and then the first one was caught by Yang Xian and fell to death.

"puff!"

An upside down disciple was awakened by Jingtiao and was furious. He couldn't help but spit out blood and shouted loudly: "Who are you? I can kill people in the Demon Sect, not humiliating! If you have the ability, kill me!"

Yang Xian ignored him and slowly turned around and looked at the gate of the Demon Palace.

At this time, a white-bearded old man slowly walked out of the Heavenly Demon Palace. The old man had a childish face and a fat and white hair. He seemed to be walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the door, pulled out a long sword without saying a word, and slashed at Yang Xian in vain.

The fat old man slashed out with a sword, and an unparalleled sword energy suddenly flew out from the blade and headed straight to Yang Xian’s chest.

Yang Xian smiled coldly, raised his palm and slashed it. The same sword energy emitted from his palm, facing the old man's sword energy.

"puff!"

The two sword energy intersected in the void and both were annihilated.

A trace of shock appeared on the white and fat old man's face, and pointed the long sword in his hand at the ground diagonally, and slowly spoke: "How dare you ask what you call Brother Dao?"

Yang Xian asked lightly in front of the door with his hands behind his back: "Where is Lei Dongtian? He often kills people. Is this the way to welcome guests of your Demon Sect?"

The white and fat old man's eyes flashed, "Action like yourselves is not like being a guest."

He looked at Yang Xian, his voice was low and slightly cold, "From ancient times to the present, there are really few people who dare to come to my seven emotions and six desire peaks to exert their wildness. You are so brave!"

Yang Xian said: "It's not courage, it's anger!"

He looked at the fat old man, "The girl of the young master of the Guimen, Xiao Tiandong, was intercepted and killed halfway through the way. Yang escorted him all the way and traveled thousands of miles before he walked to the Guimen Mountain Gate. Could it be that I have been killing the Demon Sect disciples all the way just for the Demon Sect disciples to kill them?"

When the fat and fat old man heard the three words "Xiao Tiandong", his face changed drastically, "It's nonsense! Tiandong's child had already brought his girl Xiao Qingyu back to the mountain gate. When did he have another girl?"

He said this and suddenly shouted loudly: "Catch you first and then deal with it..."

"What?"

Yang Xian's face changed slightly. The moment he heard the sentence "I took the girl back to the mountain gate", he knew that there must have been a huge change in this demon gate.

Xiao Qingyu is obviously by his side, how could Xiao Tiandong have a second girl named Xiao Qingyu?

Is Xiao Qingyu around you fake? Or is the one who was taken back by Xiao Tiandong fake?

When he heard the fat old man talking, he had already held Xiao Qingyu's wrist with his backhand and whispered: "Follow me and don't run around!"

The moment he grabbed Xiao Qingyu's wrist, an invisible true energy entered Xiao Qingyu's heart vein. At this time, as long as he had thoughts, he could easily trigger this true energy to explode Xiao Qingyu's heart.

When he heard that Xiao Tiandong had a girl, he felt suspicious. Although he didn't believe that Xiao Qingyu was fake, he had to be careful. After all, he had to be careful. When this true energy was emitted, Xiao Qingyu could not feel it at all.

After hearing Yang Xian's order, Xiao Qingyu raised her head and smiled hard: "Well! I won't leave Brother Xian!"

Yang Xian was ashamed of her secretly, but she must not be careless about this matter. Even if she is sorry to Xiao Qingyu, she will apologize to her in the future, but she will not be lenient at this time.

At this time, the fat and fat old man had already stepped in front of Yang Xian, and his sword flashed and stabbed him at the neck.
Chapter completed!