In the corner of Dashen, Su Zhenguo stood blankly, his brain roaring!

After a long time, he had made a decision in his heart, that is to return to the sun wheel immediately and never come out again.

In the Imperial Palace, the Shen family stared at Yang Xuan and the murderer who was going to bury Shen, but they could no longer mention any hatred. Some were just infinite fear.

Yang Xuan appeared in front of Shen Yuanlie, his hand moved slightly, and another Shen clan was caught in his hand.

"If I'm not mistaken, he's your son too!" Yang Xuan said faintly, looking at Shen Yuanlie with a pale face.

"What's the matter? You come to me." Shen Yuanlie stared at Yang Xuan. His face was ferocious, like a desperate beast.

Click!

Yang Xuan put his finger hard, then waved it and threw the frightened body in front of Shen Yuanlie.

"Ah, you bastard, I'll kill you." Shen Yuanlie roared out of the ruins and rushed to Yang Xuan.

But without taking two steps, he found he couldn't move.

Yang Xuan still had no expression on his face, his hand moved, and another young royal family was caught in his hand.

"No... no... don't kill me!" the young man shouted in horror and struggled hard.

Shen Yuanlie was furious, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles of that invisible force.

He was crazy, roaring, roaring: "you let him go, what's wrong with me, I'll bear it alone."

Click!

The young man stopped breathing until the last moment of his life, with fear and disbelief in his eyes.

"I'm the prince of Dashen empire. How can I die? I can't die!"

This became his last thought.

"You come to me, come to me!!" Shen Yuanlie roared wildly.

At the moment, there was nothing like the king of a country. He was completely like a wounded murderer, shouting sadly.

"If you had such an idea before, everything would come to me. Don't move the Yang family, there would be no result today!" Yang Xuan said faintly, as if there was no joy or sorrow.

Yuan Yueshu's face on the tower showed a trace of intolerance, and a trace of anger appeared in her distant vision.

She felt that Yang Xuan had gone too far.

If you don't kill too much, you will win the king and defeat the enemy. Shen Yuanlie has his own way to die. Even if he dies in Yang Xuan's hands, Yang Xuan shouldn't kill Shen's people like this.

She can't see such a means.

Su Zhenguo's eyes also showed an unbearable color, sighed slightly and couldn't bear to look again.

Looking at Shen Yuanlie like a beast at a dead end, he powerlessly watched his people die one by one. Many people's eyes showed intolerance and a trace of resentment.

After Yang Xuan threw a corpse on the ground again, the killing intention in his eyes did not dissipate, but became stronger and stronger!

"Shen Yuanlie, I don't like killing people!" he said faintly, with a trace of helplessness and a trace of bloodthirsty madness.

Looking at the bodies everywhere, everyone was speechless.

"However, the tombstones on the back mountain of the Yang family are dense. Every tombstone is telling me and yelling at me!"

He stopped and sighed softly: "these voices, like mountains, pressed on my heart, and I couldn't breathe."

His voice was not big, but a little low, but it spread all over the great Shendu City, and even all over the East.

"Among them, there are men and women, old and young. The youngest is the baby who has just been born for less than a month." Yang Xuan continued, looking at Shen Yuanlie.

Everyone was silent. In front of them, it seemed that there were bodies full of despair and resentment, and the little baby who had just seen the world and was forced to leave.

They seem to understand Yang Xuan.

Shen Yuanlie was silent and speechless!

Yang Xuan suddenly smiled, but his smile was ferocious: "at that time, I was thinking, what can I do to avoid such a thing from happening again? After thinking about it, I think I should have killed not enough, not enough to make people afraid."

"So I made an oath..."

Yang Xuan's palm moved slightly. A great God royal family had been caught by him. His eyes swept away in the distance. There were many pairs of eyes hidden in the dark: "if someone killed one of the Yang family, I would kill ten of them. If someone killed ten of the Yang family, I would destroy one of them."

Click!

The Shen clan fell in front of Shen Yuanlie with infinite fear and died in peace!

Boom!

Yang Xuan's words sounded like a thunderbolt in the ears of the Shen family and in everyone's ears.

Shen Yuanlie stared at the open eyes of the people. At this moment, he suddenly understood and understood the fate of the Shen family!

It turned out that they were just tools used by Yang Xuan to warn others.

He understood and understood the fate of the Shen family.

At this moment, his heart died like ash!

Someone suddenly knelt on the ground and cried: "Yang Xuan, it's Shen Yuanlie who offends you. It's not our idea to send people to the Yang family. We can't persuade him! If you want to kill him, kill him. Please let me go. We'll never be right with you again. We'll elect the emperor again and submit to you. No, no, no, no, you'll be the emperor of Da Shen. Your majesty, spare us."

One person, two people, more people.

One after another, many people knelt on the ground and begged Yang Xuan for mercy in tears.

"Ha ha ha!"

Shen Yuanlie suddenly smiled and laughed. He was out of breath, and tears came out of his smiling eyes!

Yang Xuan took a slight look at the other side, and several golden lights flashed. The people kneeling on the ground had been torn apart and turned into a pile of fragments with incredible and deep fear.

"Yang Xuan, give me a good time!" Shen Yuanlie's laughter stopped. He looked at Yang Xuan. The hatred in his eyes had disappeared and was replaced by calm, death like calm.

The Shen clan was stunned. After a long time, their faces showed a look of despair. Some people finally collapsed on the ground and burst into tears.

The eyes of those who observed secretly also showed a trace of intolerance.

They are witnessing the fall of a dynasty!

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed. After a long time, he nodded and said, "OK!"

"I can't say!"

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly came!

Then, three figures appeared in the palace!

The first old man didn't stop, but crossed in the air. He went directly to Yang Xuan, looked at him coldly, and repeated his words again: "I say, it's not good!"

"I said, OK!" Yang Xuan's eyes were cold.

"I'm Lingxiao Jiangbei GUI, I don't know!" Jiangbei GUI looked at Yang Xuan coldly, word by word.

Jiangbei GUI?

Shen Yuanlie's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, which is the hope of life!

"What, is Jiangbei GUI? My God, Tianhuo sword among Lingxiao three swords Jiangbei GUI, my God, how did he come?" some of the people who observed in the dark exclaimed with shock on their faces.

"The sky fire sword returns to the north of the river. My God, it was a man who ran rampant over the world more than 200 years ago. Why did he come?"

"Yang Xuan is miserable this time. Lingxiao hall shot, and he is the character of Lingxiao's three swords. He wants to lose his life!"

For a time, people who watched the war secretly talked one after another.