"It''s too strong. Won''t Yama fall into his hands?"


    "Are you kidding? Even if the strength of a generation of Taigu demon emperor is greatly reduced on the bridge, it is not so easy to be killed."


    "He was almost kneeling with Yang Xuan''s sword just now. Now it seems that he is inseparable from Yang Xuan, but he depends on a wave of anger. As soon as this anger is exhausted, he will be put into a passive position immediately."


    The audience talked about it one after another. Everyone could see that Yan Luo was a strong man outside and a strong man in the middle. If he attacked like this, he would soon be weak. At that time, Yang Xuan took advantage of the situation to make trouble and could really kill him again.


    "Isn''t that man... The devil king Yama?"


    "Yes, and his opponent, if I''m not dazzled, is it Yang Xuan of the wasteland?"


    "It''s the boy."


    "Darling, these two people actually fought."


    At this time, some warriors went deep into the ruins and came to the place where the crowd gathered outside the bridge. They were surprised to see the fierce battle on the bridge. They never thought that Yang Xuan dared to fight Yan Luo.


    Everyone feels ridiculous because they just know nothing about the bridge of samsara.


    It''s an ancient demon emperor. It''s unimaginable that a young man who has not yet reached the meteoric realm dares to fight with such characters.


    "What''s the situation? Why didn''t they use yuan power and divine power?"


    "Is it a duel?"


    "The bridge of reincarnation is not simple."


    "The bridge of reincarnation? Is that the stone bridge?"


    "It is precisely on that bridge that the power of reincarnation pervades and does not disperse. Anyone who comes to it will not only be attacked by the power of reincarnation, but also be unable to stimulate yuan power and divine power."


    "I see."


    After being explained by several insiders, many martial artists who came here for the first time suddenly understood. However, they were shocked from the bottom of their hearts when they saw that Yang xuanneng was tied with Yan Luo.


    Bang!


    Suddenly, a loud noise rose into the sky, and the two people on the bridge separated, each with undulating chest and panting.


    Obviously, after fighting for so long, the cost to both men is not small.


    "Boy, I have to say that you are really strong. You are the only one in my life."


    Yan Luo was furious and had no intention of killing, but he regained some sense in his eyes.


    "I''m flattered."


    Yang Xuan uttered a word and galloped out with a sword to kill Yan Luo in one fell swoop.


    This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he can kill Yan Luo on the bridge, he can take the opportunity to devour the demonic power among his gods and souls to strengthen the demonic spirit.


    "Kill!"


    Yan Luo''s voice was like thunder, full of infinite killing intention. Countless sword lights broke out when the dragon pattern cold ice sword was waved, and a life and death duel was launched with Yang Xuan.


    Jingle


    There was another fierce close fight. Neither of them could win anyone, but Yang Xuansheng was strong in the flesh and had more physical strength than Yan Luo.


    Yan Luo fought with him for dozens of swords, and his combat power is weakening.


    "Ha ha, are you exhausted so soon?"


    Yang Xuan looked up at the sky and laughed wildly. He was as strong as a dragon.


    Holding his sword in both hands, he swooped down from mid air at a high speed, and with one sword, he slashed out and cut into hell''s tianlinggai.


    Yan Luo''s face was extremely ugly. Now, he finally realized the seriousness of the situation. Yang Xuan''s body was much stronger than Ji Changtian''s body, and his strength, speed, endurance, explosive power and so on were far higher than Ji Changtian''s.


    And he took away Ji Changtian. Relying on Ji Changtian''s body, he couldn''t fight with Yang Xuan at all.


    Although he still has the profound meaning of dachengjing Kendo, Yang Xuan holds a half step divine sword and understands the profound meaning of the three martial arts, which is enough to compete with his profound meaning of dachengjing kendo.


    "That won''t work. I have to go quickly, or I''ll be in danger of my life."


    Yan Luo''s thoughts were flying. The more he thought about it, the more he was afraid. Just when the purgatory sword was coming, his steps moved, quickly retreated like a fleeting shadow, and avoided Yang Xuan''s very hot and ruthless sword.


    After all, it is the ancient demon emperor. Even if the divine power and various magical powers and secret skills are difficult to be displayed on the bridge, the body method and combat skills alone are extremely powerful.


    "Want to go?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes shone with a harsh cold light. He stepped on the ground with his feet and caught up with his body shape. His speed was as fast as lightning.


    Yan Luo changed color. I didn''t expect Yang Xuan to be so fast.


    Brush!


    Yang Xuan made a rush attack and swept out with a sword. His action was strong and overbearing.


    "Go away!"


    Yan Luo was very angry and roared. The dragon pattern cold ice sword in his hand cut through the void, staggered the incoming purgatory sword, and pointed obliquely at Yang Xuan''s throat.


    He is worthy of being the demon emperor. His swordsmanship is really superb, tricky and vicious, forcing Yang Xuan to change his moves.


    "It''s you who should go."


    Yang Xuan drank so much that the purgatory sword in his hand turned into a lift, and when he heard it, he stopped Yan Luo''s sinister sword.


    Pedal pedal!!!


    They retreated together and stood a few meters apart.


    "Come again."


    Yang Xuan didn''t give Yan Luo much time to breathe. He rose up in the air. Although he couldn''t fly in the air on the bridge, he understood the profound meaning of the wind and could glide briefly in the sky.


    At the moment, his body was completely stretched out, his whole body was roaring with blood, and his sword was extremely fierce and cut to hell.


    Brush!


    Yan Luo retreated quickly, but he was still cut off several hairs.


    The blade of purgatory sword almost touched his brow bone. If he retreated a little slower, this sword would be enough to peel off his head.


    "See how long you can hide?"


    Yang Xuan fell to the ground and burst out with extreme speed. The whole person turned into a flash of lightning and rushed straight to the past.


    "Who can bear it?"


    Yan Luo was so angry that he shook him with his sword.


    "Overestimate."


    Yang Xuan disdained it. He slashed wildly with a sword. His strength was totally unreserved. He cut on the dragon pattern cold ice sword vigorously and blasted Yan Luolian back with the sword for seven or eight steps.


    "What shit devil emperor, but so."


    Yang Xuan roared and took two steps in a row to launch a fierce attack against Yan Luo.


    Yan Luo rushed left and right and was tired of dealing with it. It was difficult to resist in a moment. He was beaten by Yang Xuan''s disorganized attack and retreated step by step.


    "Poof"


    Suddenly, a blood light splashed, and his left shoulder was unfortunately torn open by Yang Xuan with purgatory sword, with a blood mouth that could be seen deeply, and the blood gurgled and flowed.


    If his flesh was not strong enough, he tried to dodge and avoid the key just now. Yang Xuan had already closed his throat with a sword.


    Outside the reincarnation bridge, all the martial artists who had just arrived were stunned, and they couldn''t believe their eyes.


    The demon Emperor Yan Luo was beaten by Yang Xuan without fighting back.


    Just now, Yang Xuan almost cut off his left arm with a sword.


    It''s just like a fairy tale, so dreamy and unreal, it''s incredible.


    "Master!"


    The corpse puppet man shouted. His face was extremely nervous. He couldn''t care so much. He jumped onto the bridge of reincarnation, but he didn''t go far. He screamed in his mouth and stumbled back from the bridge.


    On the bridge of reincarnation, the power of reincarnation is strong, which can not be borne by ordinary people.


    In particular, the strong man is still a corpse puppet. Although his body is strong, his spirit is weak, and he can''t resist the invasion of reincarnation.


    "Don''t come up again."


    Yan Luo roared and attacked Yang Xuan with his sword.


    "In this war, you will die."


    Yang Xuan''s voice was as cold as a sword. He waved the purgatory sword with both hands. With an almost arrogant attitude, he fiercely fought with the incoming dragon pattern cold ice sword.


    Not surprisingly, Yama was defeated and was beaten back.


    "The next sword will take your life."


    At the same time, Yang Xuan was ruthless in vain, his body lightning jumped out, one left arm expanded sharply, and countless dark red ferocious dragon scales appeared on it.


    This is the unicorn arm.


    Yang Xuan grasped the purgatory sword with his left hand, and the sword broke out with unparalleled power, which fell down with the momentum of Mount Tai.


    "This is..."


    Yan Luo looked up and his pupils could not help shrinking.


    Although he didn''t recognize what the Kirin arm was, he felt that the strange arm contained extremely violent power, not to mention Yang Xuan holding a purgatory sword.


    This sword has posed a great threat to him.


    "This sword can''t be hard connected!"


    In addition to fear, Yan Luo withdrew without hesitation in an attempt to avoid retreat.


    Yang Xuan looked cold and fierce without any expression. Others followed the sword and urged the profound meaning of the wind. The speed suddenly surged, forcing Yan Luo to fight hard with a sword.


    Boom!


    The two swords collided in an instant and burst into a loud noise like thunder.


    Under the loud noise, Yan Luo was struck by lightning. His right arm holding the sword was torn open. The whole person flew out like a broken kite and hit the open space outside the reincarnation bridge. He vomited blood and his breath was listless.


    All the people who saw this scene were shocked. They were as powerful as the demon emperor Yanluo, and were blasted off the bridge by Yang Xuan with a sword.


    "Master!"


    The corpse puppet strong man reacted and hurried to help Yan Luo up.


    "No harm."


    Yan Luo shook his head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and got up from the ground.


    "Boy, dare you hurt your great grandson!"


    When the Ji family saw this, they vomited blood and hurt Yan Luo. Yes, but the ghost of Yan Luo is now living in Ji Changtian''s body. If Ji Changtian''s body has a mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable.


    "Two old men are shouting nonsense. They have the guts to come up and fight me. I''ll fight you two."


    Yang Xuan provoked.


    Hearing the speech, the Ji family''s double Zun''s face was blue and their killing intention was sky high, but they didn''t dare to climb the bridge because of Yan Luo''s example.


    "Ha ha, what bullshit Ji family shuangzun, no more than you, no more than you!"


    Yang Xuan burst out laughing and looked very crazy.


    "Evil beast, get down and die."


    Ji Haifeng shouted loudly. He wanted to break Yang Xuan into pieces and get cramped and skinned.


    "What are you barking at? I''ll wait for you on the bridge. If you dare to come up, you''ll cut your head off."


    Yang Xuan''s mouth was very poisonous. A word made Ji Haifeng angry and completely lost his mind. If Ji Hailin hadn''t stretched out his hand to hold him, he would have rushed to the bridge.


    "This son must die. Don''t stop me, brother."


    Ji Haifeng cried.


    "Don''t be impulsive. The boy is full of bad water. It''s intended to excite you. If you rush onto the bridge, you''ll catch his way."


    Ji Hailin shouted.


    Hoo!


    Ji Haifeng took a deep breath and restrained his anger after all.