"Overestimate your strength!"


    A thick look of disdain flashed across Yang Xuan''s eyebrows. The speed increased instead of decreasing. A sword burst into gorgeous sword Qi and cut heavily on the black sun.


    "Boom!"


    The black sun burst into pieces, and wisps of black fire burst out, rolling like a tide, sweeping in all directions, making the void tremble.


    "Everybody spread out!"


    "No, it''s too late. I don''t want to die!"


    Around, many Wuji demon sect warriors retreated in panic. Rao was so. Some people with low cultivation could not retreat. Unfortunately, they were corroded by the black fire flying all over the sky, leaving only wisps of blood mist floating in the air.


    Yang Xuan bore the brunt and was also ravaged by a large number of black fires.


    These black fires have extremely strong lethality. A little is enough to kill ordinary martial arts in the divine power realm, but they can''t pose a threat to Yang Xuan.


    Under the burning of his solar power, all the black fires turned into black smoke and died with the wind.


    "One sword will break my black sun martial spirit. This son is so strong that he can''t fight!"


    In his awe inspiring heart, yuan shaozong turned and left, running fast all the way.


    His most powerful thing is the Black Sun Wu soul. Even the Black Sun Wu soul was easily destroyed by Yang Xuan. He no longer has the ability to take action. How dare he stay and die.


    "Did you go?"


    Yang Xuan''s face was cold and his left hand was empty. The inexhaustible wind between heaven and earth quickly gathered and turned into a cage of wind several meters large, covering yuan shaozong from head to foot.


    After mastering the profound meaning of the wind, Yang Xuan has become more and more skilled in the control of the wind.


    This cage for attracting the wind is the wonderful use of the power of the wind, which is similar to the wind barrier in the field of the master''s wind.


    Of course, due to the limitations of cultivation and the low level of the profound meaning of the wind, the power of the cage of the wind is far less than the barrier of the wind, but it is enough to deal with yuan shaozong.


    "Bang!"


    Yuan shaozong ran away with his mind. He didn''t know anything about it. He bumped into the invisible barrier of the cage of the wind and nearly fell down.


    "What the hell is this?"


    Yuan shaozong was frightened. He didn''t dare to delay for a moment. He tried his best to use his divine power, swung his fist and blasted on the invisible barrier in front of him.


    "Break it for me!"


    Snap!


    The cage of the wind broke in response. After all, he is a true disciple of the limitless demon sect. He still has some strength. Yang Xuan didn''t think that yuan shaozong could be imprisoned by the cage of the wind alone.


    "As I said, you can''t escape."


    Almost at the same time that the cage of the wind broke, Yang Xuan broke through the air and came out with a sword.


    "Deceive people too much!"


    Yuan shaozong''s eyes were about to crack, and a fierce and crazy light was shining in the depths of his pupils. Suddenly, he took out a black bead from the storage ring.


    "Yin Lei Zhu, explode it for me!"


    "Boom!"


    With a loud noise, the world was boiling. Within a hundred feet, countless black lightning raged, and the scene was very frightening.


    "This is... The Yin thunder bead of the limitless demon clan!"


    "The Yin thunder bead contains extremely terrible Yin thunder. It is said that it can kill ordinary supreme masters. I don''t know if Yang Xuan can resist it."


    "Yuan shaozong is really cruel enough. He detonated Yin thunder beads in front of him. This is to fight with Yang Xuan."


    The crowd recognized something and looked shocked.


    "Whoosh!"


    At this time, a figure rushed out of the black lightning. It was yuan shaozong. I didn''t know when he was wearing a set of bright silver metal armor.


    "This is... The silver war puppet of Wuji demon clan!"


    The crowd was surprised again.


    In addition to many magical powers and secret skills, Wuji demon sect also has three secret treasures: Yin thunder bead, soul killing needle and silver war puppet.


    War puppets are refined by ancient sages with great wisdom. From low to high, they are ordinary level, spirit level, King level, Emperor level and God level.


    Yuan shaozong''s silver war puppet is a king level war puppet.


    These war puppets are not only made of hard materials, but also greatly improve the defense, strength and speed of martial artists. Their efficacy can be called against the sky.


    If a warrior can get a king level war puppet, his combat power can at least double.


    There is only one king level war puppet in the whole Wuji demon sect, but now it appears on yuan shaozong, which shows how high the Wuji demon sect expects yuan shaozong.


    "Kaka, Kaka..."


    Suddenly, people were shocked to find that the silver war puppet on yuan shaozong was cracked, and the cracks spread like a spider''s web, and instantly exploded into pieces.


    "Hiss..."


    At this moment, I didn''t know how many people were breathing. It seemed that even the king level war puppets could not stop the terrible Yin thunder caused by the explosion of Yin thunder beads.


    "Thief!"


    "Brother Yang!"


    "Brother Yang!"


    Su ziyao and other women and manba returned to their senses. All their faces changed greatly. They didn''t know whether Yang Xuan was alive or dead in the dense black lightning.


    "It''s very powerful. Unfortunately, you seem to forget that I can learn space secrets."


    Brush!


    A figure flashed out of thin air. It was not who Yang Xuan was. He stood on a void, his face was not red and gasped, and the whole person didn''t look hurt at all.


    "Damn it!"


    Yuan shaozong was surprised and angry, and he didn''t dare to stay long. He rushed all the way to the place where the blood was boundless and the ghost was matchless.


    For today''s plan, only by escaping to the three supreme masters can we get rid of Yang Xuan''s pursuit.


    "Your speed is too slow. You are destined to be killed by me!"


    Yang Xuan stepped on his feet and shot out like an arrow.


    Yuan shaozong turned his head and saw that Yang Xuan was getting closer and closer to himself. He was scared to death. While running away, he shouted, "the one who killed the Reverend saved me!"


    "Kiko, die!"


    The killing and breaking army was imprisoned by the dark old cave. He was both frightened and angry. He was holding a stomach fire. When he heard yuan shaozong''s cry for help, he immediately cut through the sky, wrapped his palm in the towering black gas, and killed Yang Xuan town.


    "Brush!"


    Yang Xuan had been on guard and fled directly into the void. When he appeared again, people had come to yuan shaozong and swept out with a sword.


    "Taixuan God''s house let you escape and take your life today!"


    "You... Can''t kill me..."


    Yuan shaozong''s face was deathly gray and he was extremely frightened.


    "It''s over. I''ll take you on the road."


    The voice was still there, and the purgatory sword had crossed yuan shaozong''s throat.


    "Poof!"


    A round head flew down, blood rushed up several meters high, and a young Tianjiao died.


    "Hula!"


    Yang Xuan raised his big hand and a golden flame roared out, burning yuan shaozong''s head and headless body to ashes.


    "Well done. The despicable man is finally dead."


    Shi Yu is excited, while Su ziyao and other women are relieved. They don''t care about the life and death of others. They just hope Yang Xuan doesn''t have anything to do.


    "Yuan shaozong is dead. It''s your turn next, Chang Sunyan!"


    Yang xuanbing looked coldly into the distance, locked a handsome man in the four heaven of the divine power realm, and killed him with a sword.


    "No, this son is killing us!"


    "Get out of the way, get out of the way."


    "Ghost master, save me!"


    In the distance, there was a burst of chicken flying and dog jumping among many martial artists of the Yin ghost sect, among which there was the surprised voice of Chang Sun Yan.


    "I''m the man Yang Xuan wants to kill. I can''t save you when I come."


    Yang Xuan drank violently. He was already shuttling through the void and came to Chang Sun Yan. He grabbed his neck and twisted it violently.


    "Click!"


    Long Sun Yan''s head tilted, his neck broke and died. He didn''t even say a word before he died. His staring eyes were full of strong reluctance and despair.


    "Out!"


    A golden flame burst out of Yang Xuan''s palm and burned his eldest grandson''s body into ashes.


    If geniuses like Chang Sun Yan and Yuan shaozong don''t let their form and spirit die out, it is entirely possible to use secret skills to give up their rebirth. Therefore, Yang Xuan hates it very much.


    "Yuan shaozong is dead, and so is Chang Sun Yan!"


    "Alas, the two great geniuses have fallen one after another, and the death is so miserable, sad and lamentable!"


    Many people lament that the true disciples of the inner sect of the two super sects had an unlimited future. Sooner or later, they wanted to make a name in the world of heaven, but today they came to the end of their life and were ruthlessly killed by Yang Xuan.


    It can be expected that after the news spread, it is destined to cause a big wave!


    "Beast, beast, you deserve to die."


    The ghost has no eyes, red eyes and endless hatred.


    "Don''t talk nonsense. Come and fight."


    Yang Xuan snorted coldly. His voice was not loud, but he was full of fierce killing opportunities.


    "Die!"


    Ghost Wushuang''s body moved and rushed over crazy. They were not idle to kill the army and blood Wutian. Their bodies twinkled and came to Yang Xuan''s circle together.


    "Just in time. I''ll send you to the West."


    Yang Xuan did not hide or flash, which directly inspired the spirit of the devil.


    "Boom!"


    A terrible evil spirit, like a volcanic eruption, gushed out of him and condensed into two pairs of dark wings of demons behind him.


    "Ha ha, power, this is power. Three of you, die."


    Yang Xuan laughed wildly, his black hair danced wildly, and his scarlet eyes seemed to bleed, which captured people''s soul.


    On his whole skin, ferocious and terrible magic patterns flashed, with cold luster and suffocating magic power.


    This is the martial spirit of the heavenly devil. If it is not crazy, it will not become a devil. It can stimulate its own magic nature and greatly expand the flesh and spirit. Even the divine power in the Qi sea will change qualitatively and become a more pure and powerful magic.


    What pleases Yang Xuanxin most is that he now has four winged demons. In other words, his combat effectiveness will soar fourfold, which means that he can crush any martial artist below the heaven realm, which is unimaginable.


    "What is this?"


    Kill and break the army, blood is boundless and ghosts are unparalleled. Qi Qi stops and doesn''t dare to get close to Yang Xuan.


    At this moment, Yang Xuan''s temperament changed greatly, his whole body was up and down, and his breath soared.


    This breath is full of indifference, resentment, anger, killing, destruction, destruction and other negative forces, which makes people feel restless and trembling.


    "God, this son is a man or a ghost. He has this power!"


    In the distance, the crowd was creepy and looked at Yang Xuan with frightened eyes. Now Yang Xuan is still a person. It is clear that he is a peerless Monster without seven emotions and six desires, leaving only killing instinct.