"It''s a little interesting!" Yang Xuan tilted his mouth, provoked a smile, didn''t see the slightest panic on his face, and made a strong fist.


    This is a secret skill inherited from ancient times. A yuan force poured out of the front of the fist and turned into a fist force of tens of feet, which blew on the three headless corpse puppets.


    Boom!


    The attack erupted into a supreme ferocity. Three headless corpses exploded on the spot, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, becoming rotten meat all over the ground.


    All this happened between the rabbit and the bird. When ye Nantian returned to his senses, he was surprised to find that the three powerful corpse puppets had been solved.


    "What a terrible strength!" Ye Nantian several people breathed coldly. If they hadn''t seen it in front of them, they would never believe that there would be such geniuses as Yang Xuan in the world.


    "Little beast, you deserve to die!" boss mang was angry when he saw that all the three corpses were destroyed. He slapped a black flame with a cold smell. With the fierce power of corroding everything, he swept in like a raging wave to swallow Yang Xuan.


    This black flame is very insidious. If a warrior from heaven and man falls into it, I''m afraid it will be melted in an instant.


    "Be careful, this is the spirit of black fire. It can corrode the flesh and spirit. It''s extremely vicious. You can''t get a speck of it." Ye Nantian lost his voice.


    Heiyan Wu soul is a variant flame Wu soul. It''s weird and powerful. Boss mang didn''t kill by leaps and bounds with this Wu soul in the past. In his opinion, no matter how strong Yang Xuan''s strength is, he can''t defeat Heiyan Wu soul. He will destroy his form and spirit under Heiyan in the next moment.


    "Do you deserve to play with fire?" Yang Xuan smiled coldly, pushed his right palm forward, and the light of red gold in the palm shone. A red gold flame roared out, sending out a palpitating high temperature. Where the flame passed, the ground melted, and all the vegetation turned into powder, which was frightening.


    "This is also a kind of variant flame Wu soul!" a young man in Taiqing palace lost his voice.


    Bang bang!!!


    Between the electro-optic flint, two flames with different colors collided, and a series of deafening roars broke out.


    In a moment, the red gold flame burned the black flame completely, and rushed towards mang boss, mang second and mang fourth like a flood opening the gate, with an amazing speed.


    "Get out of the way, the fire contains the sun''s true fire, which can''t be contaminated." with a cry of surprise, boss mang rose to the sky and fled to the distance. No matter how strong Yang Xuan''s strength is, it''s frightening that he can send out the sun''s true fire alone. Boss mang just wants to escape here as soon as possible.


    "Let''s go." seeing that their boss had fled, Mang''s second and fourth dared not stay for a long time, they rose up and ran away.


    "Now that you''re here, don''t go." Yang Xuan brushed his hands, and two sword Qi came out, just like two training beams. With incredible speed, he pierced through the back of Mang''s second and fourth, passing through his heart, bringing out two strands of flirtatious blood.


    "Ah! Ah!" there were two screams like killing pigs. They fell from the sky like a broken kite, and they couldn''t die again.


    "It''s your turn." Yang Xuan raised his eyes and stared at boss Mang, who was going away at a high speed, and went after him.


    "Boy, you have to forgive others. Don''t deceive others too much." boss mang yelled as he fled to the distance.


    He was really scared. Although Yang Xuan''s cultivation was not high, his combat power was terrible. He was stronger than him who returned to the same territory.


    He had a feeling that if he was caught up by Yang Xuan, he would be dead.


    Together with this thought, he immediately performed the secret technique of escape. With a flash of black light, he divided dozens of figures and flew in all directions. Ordinary martial artists can''t tell that figure is his own.


    "Ha ha, do you think you can escape, but it''s just a small way." Yang Xuan smiled up to the sky. He practiced the innate Qi watching skill. A pair of strange eyes twinkled, locked the master of boss mang at a glance, and quickly caught up with him.


    "Boy, we have no grievances and no enmity. You really want to force me to die with you."


    "Do dogs jump over the wall? I''m afraid you don''t have any ability."


    "Bastard, die for me!"


    Boss mang was also a cruel man. Seeing that Yang Xuan was chasing after him and getting closer and closer, he finally couldn''t bear it. He clapped his back hand and burst out all over the sky. The breath of each palm strength was extremely evil and roared towards Yang Xuan.


    "Cut!" Yang Xuan was fearless. The purgatory sword appeared in his hand and cut it with a sword.


    At the next moment, countless swords flashed, like a meteor shower breaking through the void, destroying all the palm strength in the sky.


    "Damn it, who are you? When will monsters like you appear in Zhongzhou?" boss mang was very frightened, and his old face was full of horror.


    "As I said, you can''t escape, just die." Yang Xuan urged the blood wings to pursue, waved the purgatory sword, and cut out sword Qi towards boss mang.


    "Damn boy, I''ll take you on my back even if I fight hard." boss mang knew he couldn''t take it off and rushed over while dodging the sword.


    "War puppet!" Yang Xuan rarely entangled with each other. His body was one with the war puppet, and rushed to boss mang without defense.


    "Die, die for me!" boss mang attacked Yang Xuan with both fists, regardless of the consumption of yuan power.


    Bang bang!!!


    A series of punches hit Yang Xuan, but he couldn''t break his defense.


    This is also normal. He has opened up the eight gates of life and death, trained half of the immortal body, and his physical body has become stronger. Moreover, he is now integrated with the war puppet, and his physical defense has doubled. Even if boss mang tries his best to attack, it is difficult to shake.


    With a bang, Yang Xuan was like an invincible God of war. He broke through countless fists and stabbed a sword into boss Mang''s throat.


    "Poof!" boss mang spewed a blood arrow out of his mouth and shouted, "no, it''s impossible. I, I have yuan power to protect my body. What''s the sword in your hand?"


    "This is an artifact!"


    "God, artifact, you, you have this thing. I, I died unjustly..."


    Boss mang looked miserable, his eyes were dim, and he was completely out of breath.


    "Poor weak!" Yang Xuan shook his head. Although the mang boss has the cultivation of returning to the same territory, his strength is too far from that of young Tianjiao such as Jin Ming, Beiming Prefecture and Zhao Feiyang.


    As soon as he grabbed it, he pulled out boss Mang''s storage ring. Yang Xuan turned and left. Soon, he fell from the sky and fell steadily outside the mountain cave.


    Ye Nantian several people have been waiting here. As soon as he came back, a young man in blue and ordinary appearance immediately stepped forward and handed him three storage rings. "Brother Xiao, this is the storage ring found from mang fourth, mang third and mang second."


    The words were very respectful, and there was even a little vibrato in his voice. It can be seen that he was frightened by Yang Xuan''s combat power.


    "No, just keep these three storage rings." Yang Xuan has got the storage rings of boss mang. He''s not going to ask for them. He doesn''t think there are any good things in the three storage rings. He''s going to give them to Ye Nantian for a good marriage. He just takes this opportunity to ask Ye Nantian for a favor.


    "We don''t have any strength. How can we ask for booty? We can''t use it." Ye Nantian hurriedly said.


    "Brother Nantian, just keep it." Yang Xuan smiled.


    "In that case, thank you, brother Xiao." Ye Nantian is also a cheerful man, who inherited Yang Xuan''s feelings, but now his face showed a look of doubt: "I don''t know where brother Xiao''s teacher inherited. It''s strange to say, I always think brother Xiao is very much like a friend of mine."


    "Oh, who are you talking about?" Yang Xuan grinned.


    "Yang Xuan, the sword palace, although you two are different in age, your speech and behavior are quite similar. In addition, Yang Xuan is famous for his strong body, and brother Xiao''s body is not weak." Ye Nantian said.


    "Ha ha..." Yang Xuan laughed.


    "Er, why does brother Xiao laugh?"


    Ye Nantian was stunned, and then thought of something. His eyes widened in vain, "difficult, is brother Xiao..."


    "Yes, I''m Yang Xuan. It''s hard to avoid strong people when walking outside, so I changed my face." Yang Xuan nodded with a smile and put his hand on his face to restore his true face.


    "Brother Yang, it''s really you!" Ye Nan was stunned. The other three from the Taiqing Palace also opened their mouths to the young man with an incredible expression. They all saw the portrait of Yang Xuan and knew that the handsome young man with a slightly tender face in front of them was the young demon in Zhongzhou today.


    "It''s me."


    "Oh, no wonder, I said when did so many talents emerge in Zhongzhou!"


    Ye Nantian smiled bitterly, but his heart was not calm at all. I remember that when Yang Xuan left the Marquis house in Jinyang half a month ago, he was only the cultivation of jiuchongtian in the Vientiane realm, but goodbye today. Yang Xuan has actually broken through the triple heaven in the realm of heaven and man.


    The cultivation speed was terrible, and ye Nantian was shocked when he thought about it.


    "Wow, are you Yang Xuan in the sword palace?" just at this time, a delicate cry came, and the woman in the cave came out quickly and looked at Yang Xuan in surprise.


    "If it''s fake, change it." Yang Xuan smiled and arched to the three young men and women next to Ye Nantian: "sword palace Yang Xuan, I don''t know what to call the four?"


    "Guan Shanyue, Le Xiaobai and Wen Wu." the three young men saluted with fists and reported their names.


    "Hee hee, my name is Qiu Ruohan." the woman smiled and smiled. After a short meditation, her internal injury has been much better, and her face has recovered a little healthy ruddy.


    "Brother Guan, brother Le, brother Wen, and miss Ruohan, nice to meet you." Yang Xuan''s smile is still on his face. Even though he is famous now, he is not proud at all.


    "You''re welcome, brother Yang. Now you''re a famous figure in Zhongzhou. We''re ashamed." Guan Shanyue waved his hand.


    "Giggle, people often say that you are a murderous God. I didn''t expect you to be so humble." Qiu Ruohan smiled.


    "Well, let''s go and sit in the cave," said Ye Nantian.


    "OK."