Transmigrated Son-in-law

Yang Xuan's left hand protected Wai Yunuo tightly, and with a turn of his right wrist, a soft moan came out from the Longsword. At the same time, the spirit energy in his body condensed into the Longsword in his hand at an unprecedented speed. The spiritual energy in his body became violent. The violent emotion was like a poison that quickly corroded Yang Xuan's mind.    

The hostility on his face was already extremely strong.    

With his long hair fluttering in the wind, the chill around his body became more and more intense. He suddenly looked at the scarred face, and a charming smile appeared on his pale lips.    

A red light appeared in his right hand, and the dark green Longsword strangely turned into a bunch of blood colored Longsword s. The blood-red light was like thick blood, dripping and crying.    

He looked at the scarred face and the pale lips. There was a strange scarlet color to his lips. His hoarse voice was like the wailing of a ghost that came from a dark place. It was extremely terrifying.    

"You will die!"    

With red lips and a hoarse voice, that devilishly charming voice rushed into the scarred face's head like a nightmare. He let out a roar of extreme fear. His face was as pale as paper as he sat on the ground. Even someone as powerful as him had been affected.    

Scarface only recovered his composure after being affected a little. His cold expression seemed as if it had never changed.    

Sixteen Longsword arrived in the blink of an eye, and in that instant, they separated into dozens of crisscrossing sword images, dazzling everyone who saw it.    

Sixteen Cloud Piercing Swords!    

"Blood Demon Kill!"    

Absolute Blood Kill!    

Yang Xuan's body suddenly jumped up, the Longsword sliced through the air, a red light slashed out from the sword in his hand. The red light passed through in an instant and expanded to a width of ten meters. It was like a long, blood-red river as it surged forward, submerging the bodies of the four people.    

At the same time, Yang Xuan suddenly accelerated and sprinted forward, pulling away from the people behind him.    

"This is bad!" For the first time, the scarred face's cold expression underwent a change. That was the anger of exorcism, and his eyes revealed a frightening killing intent.    

With a move, Scarface disappeared on the spot at an instant. His speed was extremely fast and he appeared behind Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan's body suddenly stopped.    

Pfft    

With four muffled sounds, a ten-meter-tall spring of blood rushed out from the four assassins' bodies. Like wood, their bodies were cut in half, and the blood that soared into the sky turned into a rain of blood, dyeing the ground blood-red.    

Blood rained down on everyone's face, hair, and bodies. Everyone's face was abnormally pale. Deep fear was revealed in the eyes of the twelve assassins. Their hands trembled slightly as they held their swords.    

"Kill!"    

The strange sword was like a slithering snake, its movement was unpredictable. When it was only a foot away from Yang Xuan, it was like a poisonous snake spitting out a snake's core as it suddenly stabbed towards Yang Xuan's waist from both sides.    

Yang Xuan only had his right hand empty. He only had one sword and he only had one choice. As far as anyone was concerned, this sword strike had to make a choice, and must be abandoned. However, to Yang Xuan, such a sword technique did not require him to make a choice.    

He turned left and placed Wai Yunuo, who was in his embrace, on his side. Yang Xuan did not pay attention to the figure behind him. In his right hand that was holding the sword, the blood colored Longsword pierced through the air and ruthlessly slashed down at a distance of half a foot.    

"Clang!" With an exceptionally clear cry of the sword, a cold Longsword was forced out of the air. An extremely strong rebound force passed through the Longsword and entered Yang Xuan's body.    

"Humph!" With a loud humph, blood flowed out from the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth. In the end, his cultivation was still lower. The Knifescar fellow's cultivation was at least two levels higher than his. There was still a gap in their strength.    

Borrowing the recoil, Yang Xuan's body was thrown far away as he turned around and charged at Scarface.    

"What?" Scarface was shocked. He didn't think that his sword would be blocked by him! He obviously did not expect Yang Xuan to have such keen judgment.    

"Kill them all!"    

The blood-red light appeared once again, and in the blink of an eye, it had grown to a width of more than ten meters, rushing towards the scarred face. Scarface's expression instantly turned to despair. His body became so cold that he couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as the blood-red light flashed in front of his eyes.    

"Trash!"    

The spirit master with the flexible sword landed in front of the three and coldly spat out two words.    

"Fine Leaf Killer!"    

Extremely fine sword Qis, like strands of hair, continuously flew out from the sword. Like a bug that ate leaves, its slender hair fell onto the blood-red sword light, emitting a dense sound of something being nibbled away. In just the blink of an eye, Xue Sha had vanished without a trace.    

Yang Xuan's slash had no effect and he immediately fell into a crisis.    

Yang Xuan licked his blood-red lips. It was unusually dry and astringent. At this moment in the battle, Yang Xuan was almost unable to hold the sword in his hand. His power was almost depleted.    

Within his body, his Dantian had become dead silent, and the circulation of spirit energy had become slightly blocked. Yang Xuan was too tired.    

However, looking down at Wai Yunuo, who was still carrying a heavy burden in her arms, how could she have died here like this?    

Yang Xuan tightened his grip on the sword as he made his decision.    

Yang Xuan's face was suddenly filled with anger. He let out an unusually crazy roar, "Kill!"    

The blood colored Longsword quickly turned into a black sword that was as black as ink. A faint black whirlwind started to swirl around Yang Xuan's body.    

"Buried Heavens Death Prison!"    

The black sword was as black as ink, and it slashed out a black shadow. Like a thick black fog, it quickly spread in all directions. Scarface wanted to retreat, but he realized that the range of this move was too wide. He had nowhere to retreat to. He gritted his teeth and charged into the spreading shadows. Without any hesitation or fear, he charged in.    

However, when the scar-faced man rushed over, he was horrified to find that he had lost sight of Yang Xuan. As far as the eye could see, it was pitch black, and not even five fingers could be seen.    

Panic welled up in Scarface's heart.    

"Bind him!"    

A low and indifferent voice sounded out like a ghost. The scar-face's body instantly turned ice-cold. In the darkness, the sounds of puchi into meat was extremely muffled. However, after these two strange sounds, not a single sound was produced. The scene suddenly became extremely quiet and strange.    

The black fog gradually dissipated. Not far away, the scar-faced man finally collapsed in dissatisfaction.    

"Cough, cough, cough."    

At this moment, Yang Xuan was also exhausted. His face was pale and the Spiritual Energy in his body was completely gone. It could be said that even an ordinary person could kill him at this moment.    

After Yang Xuan absorbed some Spirit Stone s, there was finally some spiritual energy circulating in his body. Wai Yunuo laid on the ground, found the unconscious Qi Jin, and channeled some spiritual energy into her.    

After obtaining Yang Xuan's Spiritual Qi, the two of them slowly woke up. A touch of gratitude flashed across their eyes as they looked at the former's figure, "Yang Xuan, thank you very much!"    

Wai Yunuo turned her head to look at the figure of Scarface, who was not far away. A smile appeared on her face. "Great! Scarface is finally dead!"    

"That's right, Senior Sister. "But why did you come to such a dangerous place by yourself? If I didn't come in time, you would have been in danger."    

Seeing that Scarface had finally died, Yang Xuan went up to Wai Yunuo with a relieved expression and reprimanded her.    

Wai Yunuo also realized her mistake. She lowered her head and said regretfully, "I'm sorry, Yang Xuan. I was wrong. Don't be angry."    

"Now you know your wrongs?"    

"Yes, yes."