This top-grade ground vein in the northern mountains of 稾龍城 is a double vein of ice and fire.

In addition to the two huge "㹏" veins, this double vein of ice and fire also divides into countless small veins.

At this time, Xiao Yang tracked Gui Yijian into a small vein, and then killed Gui Yijian with one finger.

When he was checking Gui Yijian's Qiankun bag, a group of people rushed over from behind him.

When those people saw the corpse on the ground and Xiao Yang checking the Qiankun bag, they immediately became furious.

They simply regarded Xiao Yang as a villain who killed people and stole treasures.

"It's Elder Gui Yijian..."

"This thief actually killed Elder Gui..."

"Taking advantage of others' misfortune is so despicable and shameless!"

The group of people were furious. They took out their weapons and rushed forward to surround Xiao Yang.

"Boy, no matter who you are, you will die tomorrow!"

The middle-aged man in the lead glared at Xiao Yang with murderous intent. He held a sword in his hand. Symbols were lighting up on the blade and powerful sword energy emanated from the blade.

This person is actually a swordsman, and a master of swordsmanship at the Tianwu realm.

In the martial arts continent, there are many martial arts, but not all martial artists are suitable for sword training.

However, the combat power of sword cultivators is definitely among the best in the cultivation world.

"You want to kill me without asking any questions. Are you all the shameless, despicable people who don't know right from wrong and bully the weak?"

Xiao Yang smiled.

Gui Yu Wuzong's people are no more than this, second in the North?

Just a vain name.

"What did you say?"

The middle-aged man in the lead tightly grasped his spear and became furious.

"Ancestor Guiye once suppressed the northern border for a lifetime. He was so majestic. If he knew that there were disciples like you, I'm afraid even his coffin wouldn't be able to hold him down."

Xiao Yang said disdainfully.

"How can you dare to criticize the founder of my sect? If God doesn't kill you, it will not be enough to appease our anger."

The middle-aged man in the lead stepped on the ground with his right foot as he spoke.

"bump!"

There was a muffled sound and the ground shook.

The middle-aged man jumped up with a sword in his hand and chopped down directly at Xiao Yang's head.

When the sword fell, it was like the sky falling, like a mountain collapsing, extremely domineering, and the sword energy was so powerful that sand and rocks flew all around.

This blow of his also attracted the dense spiritual energy of the earth around him.

The surrounding earth spiritual energy gathered towards the sword in his hand like crazy, and the sword light burst out directly from the sword, soaring dozens of feet, doubling its power.

"Brother Ding Xuan, if you take action, this guy is dead."

"This person is too despicable. He actually took advantage of Elder Gui's serious injury to kill people and steal treasures."

The other disciples of Gui Wuzong hurriedly retreated.

They all thought that Xiao Yang took the opportunity to kill Gui Yijian because Gui Yijian was seriously injured.

"Kill people and steal treasures?"

Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly. These guys had a very rich imagination. Even if Gui Yijian was not injured, with his sword power which barely reached the first level, he was no match for his sword power of the tenth level.

Seeing that the opponent's sword had already chopped down above his head, Xiao Yang raised the sword finger of his right hand and pointed it out casually.

“Ping!”

A crisp sound was heard, and the sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces and flew everywhere.

Ding Xuan was hit by the fragments of the sword, blood splattered on his body, and he flew backwards with a scream.

"what……"

The disciples of Gui Yu Wu Zong who were around were all stunned when they saw this scene.

How is this possible!

Their Senior Brother Ding Xuan is a master who has achieved great success in the Tianwu Realm and is an expert with a sword. Even within the sect, he is one of the top masters in the Tianwu Realm.

The opponent broke Senior Brother Ding Xuan's sword moves with just one finger and even destroyed Senior Brother Ding Xuan's sword?

"bump!"

Ding Xuan's back hit the stone wall heavily, and then he fell to the ground, staggered and almost fell.

He held the hilt of the knife with both hands, blood oozing out from between his fingers.

"Who are you..."

Ding Xuan looked at Xiao Yang in horror.

He did not know Xiao Yang.

As for Xiao Yang, he has not gone down the mountain to travel in recent years because his junior sister and Qin Fei have been too close.

"We are all dying people. It is meaningless for you to know who I am!"

Xiao Yang said calmly.

"escape!"

Ding Xuan yelled at the other disciples who had returned to Wuzong.

"Um?"

Xiao Yang originally thought that Ding Xuan was going to sacrifice himself, so he tried his best to hold him back in order to buy time for the other disciples who had returned to Wuzong to escape.

Who would have thought that this guy would just roar, make a fuss, and then turn around and run away.

The other disciples who had returned to Wuzong also fled in panic.

"snort!"

Xiao Yang smiled coldly.

The next moment, the sword's will moved, and a golden sword light with flames immediately rushed out from his body, and the sword light instantly caught up with the fleeing disciples of Guiye Wuzong.

The sword light flashed quickly among these people several times, and a cloud of blood mist exploded. Those disciples who returned to the Sword Sect were instantly shattered to pieces, and not even a bone residue was left.

The flying sword flew back instantly and directly entered Xiao Yang's body.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed into the air, and dozens of Qiankun bags immediately flew into his hand.

The little bags were not yet full, not yet bulged with their contents.

Xiao Yang weighed the small bags in his hands. Each bag was heavy and must contain a lot of things.

"This is killing people and stealing treasures!"

Xiao Yang smiled. He didn't have time to check what was in these Qiankun bags. He directly threw these small bags into the Qiankun ring on his left thumb.

The Qiankun Ring is a good thing, much better than the Qiankun Bag.

There is additional space inside the ring.

Most of the good things on Xiao Yang were stored in the Qiankun Ring.

He then turned around and slowly chased after the middle-aged man named Ding Xuan.

Ding Xuan escaped into the depths of this small spiritual vein.

It was also Ding Xuan's bad luck that this small spiritual vein did not branch out into smaller spiritual veins.

So, Ding Xuan could only keep running inside.

It didn't take long for Xiao Yang to catch up.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

This is the smell of Ding Xuan.

After chasing for more than ten miles, a huge underground cave suddenly appeared in front of them. In the middle of the cave was a small pool, and pure spiritual energy continued to diffuse from the pool.

"Spiritual spring?"

Xiao Yang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was a spiritual eye at the end of this small spiritual vein.

The so-called spiritual eye is a node in the underground spiritual vein where spiritual energy converges.

There is no way forward.

"Senior, please spare my life..."

Seeing that he had no way to escape, Ding Xuan threw himself into the air, threw himself on the ground with a cry, and begged for his life.

"The strong prey on the weak, and the strong are respected. When you wanted to kill me just now, did you ever think of letting me go? If you were stronger than me, I would have died under your knife by now."

Xiao Yang said calmly.

"No, no, no... Senior, please don't misunderstand..."

Ding Xuan was terrified to the extreme. He kept kowtowing to Xiao Yang and completely collapsed.

Xiao Yang walked step by step to Ding Xuan's front.

"If you want to kill me, I will kill you. It's fair!"

Xiao Yang's tone was very flat.

In his previous life, he had been in the cultivation world for thousands of years. What had he not experienced?

He had seen through everything.

In my previous life, I was too indecisive. I never gave up on my junior sister and hoped that my master Jiang Qitian would eventually pass the throne of the Qingyang Sword Sect to me.

In his previous life, in the end, he was still betrayed by his most beloved and cherished relatives.

He ended up with a tragic death at the hands of Qin Fei's sword.

In this life, he will kill anyone who wants to kill him.

Ding Xuan became even more terrified and kowtowed to Xiao Yang desperately.

At this moment, a blade of light suddenly flew out from Ding Xuan's body and instantly pierced Xiao Yang's chest and abdomen.

"Go to hell, haha..."

Ding Xuan laughed wildly and slowly raised his head to look at Xiao Yang.

At such a close distance, this guy couldn't dodge his attack at all.

This guy is dead.