Obviously, Xu Yang did this to take revenge.
Based on the current position of the four Xu Yangs, their situation is the best.
If they were on the battlefield, they would have a huge impact on the enemy, and even directly defeat the enemy, which would be a perfect ending.
After all, they were prepared in advance and had already entered a fighting state.
They suppressed their aura and were not noticed by the enemy.
Coupled with Xu Yang's powerful soul power, they were the sharpest swords.
It's a pity that Xu Yang has no intention of taking action.
Things are changing.
Didn't those monks laugh at Xu Yang and the four of them before, thinking that they are useless and are good materials for cleaning graveyards, and are not suitable for fighting at all?
In this case, they are not participating in any battle at this moment, letting these monks who think they are powerful resolve the battle on their own.
Although he stood by and watched, this was already naked revenge.
Even though Xu Yang had been silent until now, it would be very scary for him to take revenge.
If he just stood by and watched, many people would lose their lives as a result.
Xu Yang took the lives of these people very lightly and decided not to interfere with just a simple sentence.
This silent revenge is terrifying.
Almost instantly, Wu Yan decided never to provoke Xu Yang in the future.
This Xu Yang was a ruthless being.
"Eye of the Wind" At this time, Beiming Jingmin squeezed out an eyeball made of metal, and with a movement of energy, bursts of strong wind blew out of the eyeball.
In this strong wind, the hard-to-dispel mist is dissipating like crazy, and the vision is slowly restored.
"The light goes out" At the same time, Beiming Zhuopeng also took action.
His power cut through the void, and wherever it passed, the dazzling light was swallowed up.
In just a few moments, the fog and light all dissipated.
In sight, five corpses had appeared on the ground, all of them were Zhuo Peng's men.
In addition, most of the monks who were still alive were injured as a result.
The one who attacked them was a masked monk dressed in black.
These black-clothed monks used special power to change their breath, and it was impossible to judge their movements through their breath.
They all hold a sword in their hands, and they mainly use sword moves.
Each move is extremely cruel and deadly.
Their eyes were venomous and they did not say any words.
Their purpose was to quickly clear the place and kill all the monks present.
There were fifty-one assassins in black, and one of them had the strongest aura.
He looked in all directions and did not take action, but his aura had already locked onto Beiming Jingmin and Beiming Zhuopeng.
His fifty men frantically attacked Beiming Zhuopeng's men.
The sharp attacks, even without the cover of fog and white light, left these people unable to parry, and they were constantly stained.
"Bold maniacs, this is the Beiming Cemetery and the territory of my Beiming family.
Aren't you afraid of death?"
Beiming Jingmin and Beiming Zhuopeng shouted loudly, and they were already close to each other.
At the same time, the two of them crushed a rune in their hands at the same time.
A signal should have been sent out, but after the rune was crushed, there was no reaction.
"The space here has been sealed, and the signal cannot be sent out.
You just obey and don't resist.
We will leave naturally after we finish our work."
The leading black-clothed killer said calmly, his voice was hoarse and slightly weird, and it had obviously been specially processed.
"Humph, how can I, the Beiming family, bow to the enemy?"
Beiming Jingmin and Beiming Zhuopeng's eyes were focused, and without any hesitation, they mobilized their strength and prepared for battle.
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"Then let them all die" The black-clothed killer didn't waste any time.
He exploded with super strength and killed the two of them directly.
"Peak Martial Immortal" The faces of the two people changed greatly.
The black-clothed killer in front of them burst out with the aura of a peak martial immortal.
After awakening his power, the peak martial immortal's combat power was almost at the same stage as the ordinary peak martial god.
His strength was a mess.
Beiming Jingmin and Beiming Zhuopeng are both junior martial arts immortals.
Even if they work together, they are no match for the black-clothed killer. bang bang bang While thinking about it, the black-clothed killer had already fought with the two of them.
The moment they fought, Beiming Jingmin and Beiming Zhuopeng felt extremely strenuous.
The black-clothed killer's attacks were very fast and extremely cold, leaving no extra time for the two of them to gather their strength.
The strength they had just gathered would be scattered by the black-clothed killer's attack, and they were unable to muster a powerful attack.
Under the black-clothed killer's pressure, they retreated steadily, and each of them was soon injured.
Poof Not far away, one of Beiming Zhuopeng's men died again at the hands of a black-clad killer.
All killers in black are the same.
Their speed and attacks are very fast.
They don't give people any time or chance to breathe.
They want to kill the enemy in one go and clear the field.
The battle reached a fever pitch in an instant, and if this trend continued, Beiming Jingmin, Beiming Zhuopeng, and the thirty monks would all die.
The signal cannot be sent out and the space is blocked, which means they will not have any reinforcements.
The final result is of course a dead end.
The battle was fierce, but Xu Yang and the others were still watching from a distance, with no intention of intervening.
In fact, Xu Yang still put a ball of black liquid into a bag, as if he was still cleaning the cemetery.
The battle in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with Xu Yang.
"Damn it, sister Jingmin, this guy is too strong, we are no match for him.
I will block him forcefully, and you can find an opportunity to break the space blockade here and look for reinforcements."
During the battle, Beiming Zhuopeng sent a message to Beiming Jingmin.
"It's useless.
These people came prepared.
They obviously planned Zhou Xiang and would not give us this chance.
Even if we are lucky enough to send out the signal, I'm afraid it will be too late."
"They attack quickly and violently.
They obviously want to accomplish what they want to accomplish in the shortest possible time.
You see, your men are dying quickly."
Beiming Jingmin rejected Beiming Zhuopeng's method.
"Then what should we do?
We can't just wait to die."
Beiming Zhuopeng was anxious.
If he had known this, he would not have participated in today's matter and led his men back, so that he would not be involved in this dispute.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine, there is a price to pay for pretending.
"This is not necessarily true.
We still have powerful helpers here, and we may still have hope."
Beiming Jingmin said mysteriously.
"My subordinates are almost dead.
There are no powerful helpers.
There are no masters from our clan in Beiming Cemetery."
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Beiming Zhuopeng looked confused.
As he spoke, the corner of his eye glanced at Xu Yang and the four people who were standing by and watching.
"Damn it, what's going on with these four of your subordinates, are they still standing by and watching the show at this time?"
Beiming Zhuopeng was angry.
Beiming Jingmin was helpless: "You asked them to clean the cemetery, and your men were responsible for facing the enemy.
They just did what you wanted."
"You bastard, I will definitely kill them if I get the chance."
Beiming Zhuopeng was furious.
The four of Xu Yang were simply seeking death.
"Without them, we really have no chance.
So now, you'd better not offend them."
During the battle, Beiming Jingmin had a hard time resisting, but she did not give up hope.
"You mean, they are powerful helpers" Beiming Zhuopeng was not stupid.
He could hear the clues from Beiming Jingmin's words
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