To practice the Thirteen Swords of the Wind, you need to use a heavy sword to integrate your body. The most important thing is to exercise the strength of your arms and wrists.

Su Yi has always carried the broken sword directly on his back, and exercised his arms and wrist strength when he had time.

Now the broken sword in Su Yi's hands is comparable to ten thousand pounds. What a terrifying weight, it is extremely terrifying.

"Swish swish..."

The sword technique in his hand changed, Su Yi practiced the Thirteen Swords of the Wind, and the wind attribute energy around his body fluctuated slowly and awkwardly.

Not far away, Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon was entrenched, with golden light fluctuating, and his sharp eyes swept around. It took less time to fall on Su Yi's body, and a shocking look surged in his pupils.

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The power of the Golden Sword Sect in the entire chaotic domain may not be too large.

But over the years, within a radius of hundreds of miles nearby, the Golden Sword Sect has been a force that cannot be underestimated.

In these years, the Golden Sword Sect has annexed many small forces nearby and has become the largest force within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Yang Baikun, the leader of the Golden Sword Sect, has the strength of the fifth level of the Yuan Emperor Realm. In addition to Yang Baikun, there are three powerful people in the Golden Sword Sect.

The most important thing is that the strongest person in the Golden Sword Sect is not the sect leader Yang Baikun, but Yang Yi, the father of the sect leader Yang Baikun of the Golden Sword Sect. It is rumored that he has been in seclusion and has strong strength.

It is precisely because of Yang Yi's existence that the Jindao Sect has been able to rise in recent years, annexing a lot of forces around it, and becoming the largest mountain gate within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Majestic buildings are connected, towers and pavilions are alternately reflected, and the surrounding mountains are rugged, but the radius is full of energy for heaven and earth.

In the vast square, there is a huge golden sword made of pure gold, which stands straight into the void, about several feet high, and is filled with golden light, exuding a sharp aura.

"Check it out for me, you must find out who killed my son. I will definitely make him die and get rid of his body!"

The angry and cold voice came from the hall, mixed with vitality and vibrantness, which shocked the void. This was the extreme anger.

The son was killed and his body was gone. In the end, he just found the scene and judged that his son had indeed been killed. How could Yang Baikun not be angry?

Yang Chuan is his only son, and he has always been doting on him. He is the only seedling of the seven generations of the Yang family. He is the descendant of the Yang family, but he was killed. Yang Baikun's mood is feasible at this moment. He is inexplicably sad and angry.

The death of Yang Baikun still has unspeakable hidden secrets for Yang Baikun.

The martial arts he practiced were a bit domineering. When he was young, he practiced too much, which led to some minor accidents and almost got into trouble and could not extricate himself. Although he was not in trouble in the end, his physical body caused serious damage to the things that passed on the family line and he could no longer be humane. Fortunately, Yang Chuan was born at that time, so this is also the reason why he spoiled Yang Chuan in particular.

The only one seedling was killed, and the Yang family's seven generations of single generations was born. At this moment, Yang Baikun's mood was imaginable. It was impossible to have another one.

Yang Baikun was originally aged fifty years old, but now he seemed to have been ten years old overnight, with white hair and cold eyes, and bloodshot eyes filled with anger, adding a stern look.

"Sect Master, this is the territory of our Golden Sword Sect nearby. There is no big problem. Huang Jian is still there. At the Yuanhuang Realm level, Huang Jian should have little chance of doing so. This time the young sect master is going to hunt. Could it be the Yin-Yang Ming Jiao that was done by?"

The head of the Lord Highness, there was an old man speaking, looking sixty years old. His breath seemed calm, but his eyes were bright, his figure was not tall or big, his fitted tight clothes, his black hair was combed neatly, and he was free of aura that could not be underestimated.

"The Yin-Yang Ming Jiao has always been afraid of our Golden Sword Sect, and we don't want to make a grudge with the demon emperor in that area, so we don't violate the river water with the Yin-Yang Ming Jiao well, so the Yin-Yang Ming Jiao will not risk offend our Golden Sword Sect. I have personally investigated the scene. Although there are traces of the monsters taking action, they are not strong enough. However, there is indeed the breath of the Yuanhuang Realm cultivator who has retained!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Baikun thought, and in his rage, it did not affect his judgment. Otherwise, the Golden Sword Sect would not have been growing stronger and stronger in his hands over the years.

But Yang Baikun seemed to think of something, his eyebrows slightly clumped and said, "But it is not certain that it is not the Yin and Yang Ming Jiao."

"Senior brother, there is a strong aura of the Yuanhuang Realm, and if the Yuanhuang Realm takes action, even if this matter is a bit strange, wouldn't it be the cause of those mountain gates?"

A middle-aged man spoke, his eyes fluctuated with golden light, and a sharp look.

Strictly speaking, this is a middle-aged fat man, so fat that he is a bit indescribable with fat heads and big ears.

The seats that middle-aged people are sitting on at this moment are all specially customized, with seats that are more than three times as big as ordinary people. At this moment, he seems a little crowded when he sits alone, and circles of fat are emerging next to his belly, as if the chair will collapse at any time.

"No matter who does it, you must find out the truth!"

Yang Baikun sneered, his eyes fluttered coldly, and he said in a silence: "When I find out who it is, I will never let it go. I will make him live and die!"

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"Aowu..."

The beast tide surged, roared and thundered, surging everywhere.

"It's the demon king who is here, it's over!"

"Help, who can come and save us!"

Among the Feng family, there were chaos and panic, everyone was trembling, trembling and palpitations. The demon king came in person, leading a vast army of barbarian monsters.

The elders of the Feng family clan and others looked as if they were ashes and were extremely pale. The demon king came in person and brought a group of powerful demon void realm powerhouses. Any one of them could be able to wipe out the Feng family at this moment.

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Emperor Yin and Yang Ming turned into a man, his eyes were fierce, his eyes were alternating black and white, and he looked a little evil. The terrible aura on his body made everyone in the Feng family stand up, and his soul could not help but tremble.

"Mr. Demon King, it really doesn't matter to us. We are also victims. Those people seriously injured us, and we are also victims."

An elder explained that his back was cold. It is not difficult to know from the words of the Yin-Yang Emperor's words that those terrifying powerful people, even the Yuan Emperor's realm, seemed to have been killed by the Yin-Yang Emperor's Netherworld.
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