"Under this swamp, a big guy wakes up and will be born soon."


    The purgatory boy said in a deep voice that he could detect any disturbance in advance within the coverage of his powerful spiritual consciousness.


    "You mean evil spirits?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed, and the evil spirits were strong and weak. You can see this from his body shape.


    Generally speaking, the larger the size of the evil spirit, the stronger the strength.


    "Not evil spirits," said the purgatory boy.


    "It''s not an evil spirit. What''s that?"


    Yang Xuan was surprised and said in his heart that there were monsters under the black cloud swamp.


    "It''s an evil beast. It can not only control evil spirits, but also compare with the supreme."


    The purgatory boy said truthfully.


    "An evil beast comparable to the supreme, and can control evil spirits!"


    When Yang Xuan heard the speech, he couldn''t help taking a breath.


    For a short time, he didn''t care whether he would be recognized by others, and urged the blood wings to go away quickly.


    Boom!


    Shortly after he left, a huge swamp exploded.


    At the next moment, a huge mountain like monster with nine ferocious snake heads rushed out and killed the people nearby.


    Bang bang!!!


    The nine snake heads are as big as a hill. Dazzling black pillars of light are sprayed from the mouths of the nine snakes. With unparalleled corrosive power, no one can compete. They are destroyed directly under the black pillars of light.


    "Oh, my God, what kind of monster is this?"


    "Hydra, this is the ancient evil beast Hydra!"


    "Run away, or you will die."


    ……


    Yang Xuan looked dignified as he sped away all the way.


    He also heard about the Hydra and knew the horror of the beast.


    But to his surprise, there was a hydra dormant under the black cloud swamp.


    "It is worthy of being a black cloud swamp. It is indeed a restricted area of life."


    Yang Xuan sighed.


    "Bloody wings, is he!?"


    "Yang Xuan, it''s Yang Xuan from the wasteland!"


    "True or false?"


    "No mistake. It is said that Yang Xuan once used a pair of bloody giant wings in the battle with Ji Changtian on Heishui cliff."


    Not far away, several martial artists who fled awkwardly saw Yang Xuan''s blood wings and immediately recognized Yang Xuan''s identity.


    Today, Yang Xuan''s physical characteristics, style of conduct, secret skills and so on are well known all over the world.


    "Die!"


    In Yang Xuan''s eyes, the killing machine burst out. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a gorgeous golden sword Qi ran through the sky and killed several people.


    Under the Sun Zhenyuan, the profound meaning of fire and the profound meaning of kendo, even a young master who has just entered the realm of divine power among several people can''t stop Yang Xuan''s sword spirit.


    Looking at the dust and smoke of several people flying under the sword, Yang Xuan was unmoved by Gu Jing bubo on his face.


    He is not a murderous man, but he doesn''t want to expose his identity, so he has to draw a sword to kill.


    After killing several people, he didn''t stop. He used the Great Void Technique and went all the way.


    ……


    About two hours later, a figure appeared from nothingness. It was Yang Xuan.


    This is already on the edge of the black cloud swamp.


    Looking up, the mountains in the distance fluctuate, and among the mountains, white bones are piled up like mountains.


    "Here comes the place where the bones are buried."


    Yang Xuannan whispered to himself.


    This place of burying bones is also a notorious forbidden area of life in the ancient region. The strange place discovered by the Wei family is located in the depths of this area.


    "Perception is suppressed."


    Yang Xuan took a deep breath and frowned slightly.


    This area is full of extreme deadness, which will greatly weaken perception.


    With Yang xuanqiang''s great perception, now he can only detect the movement within a radius of tens of miles.


    "Go to the strange place of the Wei family first."


    Yang Xuan''s eyes flashed, his body turned into a residual shadow and rushed into the place where he buried his bones.


    Whoosh!


    Suddenly, a bone arrow came coldly, sending out a sharp whistling sound through the gold crack stone.


    "Broken!"


    Yang Xuan didn''t hide or flash, but he cut forward with a sword.


    Bang!


    The bone arrow exploded and the debris flew.


    "You die too!"


    Yang Xuan fell from the sky like a giant and stepped on the head of a white bone creature holding a bone bow.


    Boom!


    The powerful force broke out, and the whole body of the white bone creature cracked and was trampled.


    "Wow!"


    A scream that pricked the eardrum, while the white bone creature became a pile of broken bones, a white virtual shadow about the size of a palm leaped out quickly and fled to the distance like lightning.


    "Out!"


    Yang Xuan raised his right arm, bent his finger and shot a golden finger. It was brilliant and went straight to the white shadow. The speed was incredible.


    "Wow!"


    Aware of the danger, the white shadow screamed and dodged aside.


    However, it was too late.


    The golden finger is as fast as a galloping horse. One blow pierces it and causes a raging fire.


    "Whoa, whoa, whoa!"


    The white virtual shadow was in the air and struggled desperately in the fire, but no matter how hard it struggled, it could not change its fate. In a moment, it was burned into fly ash and no longer existed.


    This white shadow is the spirit of death. It can only be born in a place full of death and after a long time.


    It is with the dead spirit that the white bones condense into humanoid creatures. They have not weak intelligence and are extremely bloodthirsty.


    The flame has a strong restraining effect on the existence of dead and evil spirits, especially Yang Xuan''s flame martial spirit supplemented by Sun Zhenyuan has unparalleled lethality to dead and evil spirits.


    "Ah..."


    Suddenly, a scream of death came from a distance. Someone must have died in the hands of white bone creatures.


    The place where bones are buried is an ancient battlefield. There are countless creatures dying here. Therefore, there are a large number of dead spirits. These dead spirits often like to be attached to white bones to hunt and kill creatures and absorb their blood.


    "Ah ah!"


    The screams continued. Yang Xuan listened in his ears and his face was cold.


    He is not a saint. He has no plan to save the lives and heal the wounded. He flies away all the way and is ready to go to the strange place of the Wei family to find out.


    If there''s a baby there, he doesn''t mind grabbing it.


    On the way, white bones were numerous and lifeless. A head of white bone creatures appeared from time to time, but all of them did not pose a threat to Yang xuangou. He cut melons and vegetables.


    Half an hour later, Yang Xuan went deep into the bone burial place for thousands of miles, not far from the strange place of the Wei family.


    Boom!


    Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the distance, and a demon spirit rushed into the sky.


    Yes, magic gas!


    "Is it Yan Luo? No, with Yan Luo''s strength, the evil Qi can''t be so weak."


    Yang Xuan was surprised at first, and then shook his head. He didn''t think that the person who released the evil Qi was the devil emperor Yanluo.


    However, the appearance of evil Qi also made him understand that there were demons or ancient demons.


    Just as Yang Xuan was wondering whether to go over and check it, a group of dozens of people fled from a distance and shouted as they fled.


    "The ancient demon is coming. What shall we do?"


    "What can I do? Run away quickly. If he catches up, the end will be miserable."


    In the ancient continent, most archaic demons lived in the depths of the earth and rarely went out to make trouble during the day. However, if they met archaic demons, the situation would be very bad. No wonder these people were so frightened.


    "Boy, what are you still doing here? If you don''t want to die, run away quickly."


    Someone passed Yang Xuan''s place and couldn''t help but remind him loudly.


    "Wuwu, help me, don''t leave me..."


    A woman whose life fell into the six sky was too expensive to control her body. She stumbled and fell to the ground, crying for help to several nearby companions.


    Unfortunately, no one slowed down and ran away at high speed.


    "Hey, hey, stop shouting. Even if you shout at your throat, no one can save you."


    At this time, a sad laughter came. A young man in his twenties, wearing a big red robe and full of black magic patterns on his skin, stepped into the air and fell in front of the woman.


    "No, don''t kill me."


    The woman was terrified, and her delicate body kept retreating.


    "Eh, there''s someone who''s not afraid of death."


    The young man ignored the woman and looked up at Yang Xuan here.


    "Help me!"


    The woman also saw Yang Xuan and didn''t notice Yang Xuan''s accomplishments. She shouted in a hurry.


    "You''re lucky. When you meet me, I''ll save your life."


    Yang Xuan opened his mouth lightly, grabbed it and photographed the woman around him.


    "Interesting. I''m dying. I still want to save people."


    The young man smiled evil. He was not only an ancient demon, but also the cultivation of the sixth heaven of the divine power realm. He didn''t pay attention to Yang Xuan at all.


    "I''m curious. Are you ancient demons so bloodthirsty?"


    Yang Xuan squinted and asked.


    "Bloodthirsty is not enough. It''s just what the body needs. I don''t drink blood every three or five days. I''m uncomfortable all over."


    While talking, the young man stepped forward and approached Yang Xuan step by step.


    At the same time, the magic pattern on his body was shining black, and a bone piercing magic gas came, which made the woman beside Yang Xuan tremble.


    The so-called evil Qi is actually Yin Qi, but it is more pure and more powerful than Yin Qi.


    "I''ll deal with him. Go quickly."


    Yang Xuan looked down at the woman and said.


    "This..."


    The woman was stunned. Now she had seen Yang Xuan''s cultivation, and didn''t think Yang Xuan could deal with the young man who came with a big step.


    The cultivation of the other party is not to mention, just the magic Qi on his body is enough to frighten any martial artist below the divine power realm.


    "Let you go. Do you want to die here?"


    Yang Xuan frowned.


    "I, I''m going, I''m going."


    The woman recovered and ran away in panic.


    "Where to go!"


    The young man raised his right arm, turned a demon into a huge hand, crossed the void and grabbed the woman in an instant.


    "Broken!"


    Yang Xuan shook his body and punched his giant hand.


    Boom!


    A deafening muffled sound broke the giant hand and splashed black gas.


    "You!"


    The young man was surprised. His move was not very strong, but it could not be resisted by a warrior at the peak of returning to the same territory.


    Who knows, Yang Xuan not only broke his huge hand with his fist, but also didn''t use yuan force.


    "How awesome!"


    The woman escaped and looked at Yang Xuan differently. It seemed that she didn''t expect that his cultivation was not high, but his strength was so strong.