"Great void?"


    Yan Luo Ningmei pondered and wanted to find something from it, but after searching his brain for a long time, he found that he had never heard of this magic power.


    There are countless magical powers in the world. No one can guarantee that they all know, especially the extremely rare space secret art.


    "Now you see, there is great emptiness, and all the supreme fields are useless to me."


    Yang Xuan chuckled and looked down at the Ji family shuangzun and Yan Luo below.


    The Ji family shuangzun was angry, and the veins on his forehead jumped violently, but it was difficult to refute. Even the most powerful integration field failed. What else can they say?


    "Let''s do it. Let the world see how much skill you can have left after you have survived."


    Yang Xuan raised his sword eyebrow and fixed his eyes on Yan Luo. What he said was sonorous and powerful for a long time.


    "Die."


    Yan Luo was angry and angry. A spiritual force poured out of him, with a towering killing intention, which made many people fall into an ice cellar, their heads and feet cold, and their flesh and even gods and souls seem to collapse.


    "Worthy of being the demon emperor, even if only a wisp of remnant soul is left, the spiritual power can not be underestimated!"


    The merchant''s ancestor, Shang Taixu, sighed that with this vast and amazing spiritual power full of magic, we know that the ghost of Yan Luo is still very powerful.


    "Spiritual authority?"


    Yang Xuan was unmoved, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    "It''s more than spiritual coercion. It''s our famous stunt. It''s called Shura purgatory."


    Yan Luo snorted coldly, and the released spiritual power suddenly burst into blood light all over the sky, just like a blood net, which flew out in the air. In just a moment, it turned into a blood cage several feet large and imprisoned Yang Xuan.


    "Trapped?"


    They all stared at Yang Xuan in the bloody cage. They didn''t know if he could break free this time.


    "Huh?"


    Yang Xuan was shocked, and the scene around him suddenly changed greatly.


    This is a boundless space, the sky is gorgeous scarlet, and the ground is full of gullies and pits. Bones piled into mountains can be seen everywhere.


    In the whole world, the Yin wind howls and ghosts cry and howl. It seems that there are endless fierce ghosts screaming and roaring, tormenting people''s mind and making people panic and nervous.


    Yang Xuan was cold all over. He just felt as if there were countless resentments around him.


    In those dead eyes, resentment was pressing and endless, as if they were going to swallow his whole life.


    What''s more terrible is that the body and spirit become extremely heavy here. It''s like pouring lead. It''s difficult to move your fingers. It''s very uncomfortable.


    "Powerful spiritual oppression and terrible fantasy. Unfortunately, my heart is firm and the sky is not surprised. They all have no effect on me."


    Yang Xuan said to himself, with a bright cold light in his eyes, and shouted, "break it for me!"


    Boom!


    The three profound meanings of martial arts were integrated into one, and suddenly a momentum of destroying the sky and the earth soared up on him, swept in all directions, destroyed the dry and decadent, and crushed this illusory space.


    At the same time, Yang Xuan woke up from the dreamland with his eyes wide open. He stepped out step by step and easily passed through the bloody cage with natural and unrestrained movements.


    "Come out!"


    "Not only came out, but also effortless!"


    Many people exclaimed, in their eyes, from Yang Xuan being covered by a bloody cage to walking out of it in the blink of an eye, and it was such a little time that Yang Xuan had easily got out of trouble.


    Yes, with one step, the bloody cage is in vain and can''t trap people at all.


    "This son is terrible!"


    Shen Hongtao, the ancestor of the Shen family, narrowed his eyes and said that although he didn''t know what magic power the Shura purgatory displayed by Yan Luo was, he thought it would be no worse than the integration field of the Ji family.


    Rao is so. He still can''t help Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan stood in the air with a calm look. His eyes looked straight at Yan Luo and his mouth was merciless. "Is that all you have, a generation of demon emperor?"


    "Damn you, kid!"


    Yan Luo''s eyes were about to crack and his anger was surging. Shura purgatory was a unique skill he was proud of.


    Although it is difficult to exert the power of the peak period, it can also suppress the supreme, and the illusion can also put people into the illusion, which is difficult to extricate themselves.


    Who knew that he used it at the moment, but it was no threat to Yang Xuan.


    The most hateful thing is that the boy also spoke to humiliate him and hit him in the face in front of all the heroes in the world. Who can''t bear it.


    "If you want to kill me, show some real skills, or you will really become a toothless tiger."


    Yang Xuan''s mouth kept on, and he was also very vicious. It could be said that he killed his heart word by word, which made Yan Luo''s anger surge wildly. At that time, he blushed. That touch really lost the style of the ancient demon emperor.


    The crowd is speechless, better than the supreme masters, and stunned.


    To say Yan Luo, his strength is definitely not weak.


    Just say that Shura purgatory, they don''t have many people who can break it. Even if they can break it, they don''t dare to say that they can guarantee it intact.


    However, in Yang Xuan''s mouth, Yan Luo became a toothless tiger.


    "Master, let me kill this cheap little bastard."


    The corpse puppet roared with rage and was full of evil Qi.


    "Your master can''t kill me, especially your defeated general. Don''t jump out and make a fool of yourself."


    Yang Xuan disdained.


    "Die!"


    When Yan Luo was angry, raising his hand was a palm. Above the palm, an ice blue air stream gushed out.


    This is the secret of Ji''s family, xuanbing power. Its xuanbing power can freeze the body and soul of all creatures in the world. Yan Luo naturally mastered this divine level skill after taking away Ji Changtian.


    Boom!


    The temperature between heaven and earth dropped suddenly, and the ice blue air condensed into a huge palm covering the sky. The whole body was carved like cold ice. In an instant, it cut through the sky and killed Yang Xuan.


    "Wudao Tianyan, open it for me!"


    Yang Xuan''s black hair was flying and fearless. He opened the heavenly eye of martial arts and took a leisurely step. He stepped out of the air several steps in a row. His body moved away at a high speed, leaving the incoming giant palm of covering the sky empty.


    "I dodged again. I haven''t used the great void technique yet!"


    "Nine steps, the speed increases sharply. This must be some kind of footwork magic power?"


    "No mistake."


    "He holds a half step creation divine sword and has a variety of unique skills. He doesn''t know what he came from."


    At this moment, both the young martial arts and the old strong were shocked.


    No one expected that Yang Xuan, a young man from Outland, didn''t even use the great void technique. Unexpectedly, he easily avoided Yan Luo''s angry blow.


    Although this blow is not a magic skill, it is impeccable in both speed and lethality.


    If you were an ordinary supreme, you might not be able to avoid it, but Yang Xuan hid and drove away like a stroll, which really makes people''s mood difficult to calm down.


    "Ordinary attacks just want to kill me. You underestimate people."


    Under the attention of the public, Yang Xuan''s clothes were floating and Carelessly uttered a word.


    "You bastard, I want you to live forever."


    Yan Luo was angry, and his scarlet eyes seemed to be dripping blood.


    Think of him, Yan Luo. You are an ancient demon emperor. How distinguished you are. Although the tiger is falling and the sun is falling, your strength is far lower than before, not all cats and dogs can step on it.


    "Ha ha, a toothless tiger, what can you do to me?"


    Yang Xuan burst out laughing and looked very crazy.


    Many young martial artists are tongue tied. When is it? This boy shames Yan Luo unscrupulously. Just because of his courage, they are willing to lose.


    Instead of humiliating Yama, they don''t even have the courage to talk to him.


    "This son has such strength at a young age. It''s not unjust for Chu Bufan to die in his hands."


    "Alas, people are more popular than people. I can''t compare at his age."


    "Generations of talented people come out, and a new generation wins over the old."


    Some of the elders whispered to each other and felt a sense of being quite old.


    "Well, well, I wanted to save your life, but now I''ve changed my mind."


    Yan Luo''s black hair stood upright and said three good words in his mouth.


    His accomplishments are much higher than Yang Xuan, and as an ancient demon emperor, he has experienced countless life and death struggles since his debut. In terms of combat experience, Yang Xuan, a yellow mouthed child, can''t beat him.


    "That''s the same sentence. If you want to kill me, show some skills."


    Yang Xuan said coldly.


    "Since you want to die, this seat will help you."


    Yan Luo''s cold voice was like a knife. Without the slightest mercy, he directly waved the dragon pattern cold ice sword and killed the killer.


    Boom!


    An extremely cold sword Qi came out in the air. It rose to more than ten feet to meet the storm. It was shining with gorgeous brilliance. Its edge was startling, as if it could tear everything apart.


    This is the profound meaning of dachengjing Kendo, and its power can be imagined.


    If an ordinary supreme is hit by this blow, both form and spirit will be destroyed immediately.


    "It''s very powerful, but you need to be able to fight."


    Yang Xuan''s face remained unchanged and his expression was leisurely. He took nine steps in a row. Thousands of phantoms flashed on the void, unable to tell the true from the false.


    In this illusion, Yang Xuan''s real body had already used the great void technique to escape, and God didn''t know it.


    Poop poop!!!


    The extremely cold sword Qi keeps coming. One hit will kill all the ghosts in the sky.


    "Dead?"


    Shen Yulong wondered about the tunnel.


    "It''s not that easy."


    Qiu Shaoyang shook his head.


    "Did you run away again?"


    Shen Yulong and Shang Jie were shocked.


    "There, the boy is not dead. I don''t know what footwork magic he has cultivated!"


    Someone shouted and pointed to the void in the distance.


    There, a figure with long body and black hair danced. Who is not Yang Xuan?


    "I said you couldn''t kill me."


    Yang Xuan smiled and didn''t care about the eyes of others. He shuttled through the void to the sky outside the reincarnation bridge and stared down at Yan Luo on the ground. His eyes were like cold electricity, which captured people''s heart.


    “……”


    Yan Luo is very angry, but he has no words to refute.


    Not to mention Yang Xuan''s Footwork magic, but also the great void skill, first of all, it can make him invincible. It is difficult for anyone to hurt him.


    "Hehe, it seems that you are at a loss. Well, now it''s my turn."


    Yang Xuan smiled and his eyes became sharp in vain, like a murderous God recovering and trying to kill people.


    "It''s ridiculous. You want to kill me. Go back and Practice for thousands of years."


    Yan Luo smiled angrily with a ferocious expression.