"Can you escape?"
Yang Xuan took one step and folded the space. The distance of hundreds of feet reached in an instant, and the speed was fast to the extreme.
All this is due to the great void.
After practicing the complete great void technique, Yang Xuan''s understanding of space becomes more and more thorough. When he really grasps the profound meaning of space, his speed can be greatly improved.
"Ghost curse, ten thousand ghosts devour the soul!"
Wei Chi Feng looked ferocious, bent his fingers and shot a black beam at Yang Xuan.
This is the secret skill of the Yin ghost sect. Yang Xuan has seen it in the ghost worshipper ghost peerless. However, compared with ghost peerless, the power of the ghost curse cast by Wei Chi Feng is stronger. I don''t know how much.
"Whoosh!"
The speed of the black beam was so fast that it almost broke through the air against Yang Xuan''s face door and came close at once.
Yang Xuan didn''t dodge either. He let the black beam come to him and was finally wiped out by the dark old cave.
"Come out!"
At the same time, Yang Xuan raised his left hand, and the heart magic mirror appeared in his hand. The cold magic light condensed on the mirror, as deep as a dark sun, shining towards weichi peak not far away.
Heart magic mirror is a rare magic weapon in the world. Although the grade is not very high, it can not only emit magic light, but also condense the magic light on the mirror, so as to urge the killing move of "heart devil devouring the soul".
Compared with the magic light, the soul devouring of heart demons is not only powerful several times, but also consumes more spiritual power.
"What is this?"
As soon as Wei Chi Feng''s face changed, he only felt that the spirit was locked by some kind of Qi machine, making his body extremely heavy, like a negative mountain.
"The devil devours the soul!"
At this time, Yang Xuan inspired the magic mirror with his thoughts, and then a dazzling black light column burst out from the magic mirror, which instantly cut through the sky and disappeared into Wei Chi Feng''s body.
"Put it out!"
Wei Chi Feng shrieked and destroyed the magic images of thousands of hearts in his brain with a powerful spiritual force.
"Kill!"
Yang Xuan launched the Great Void Technique and appeared in front of Wei Chi Feng out of thin air. He stabbed his throat with a sword without any mercy.
Wei Chi Feng was shocked and angry. He hurried to open the field. He saw a layer of black light screen magnifying rapidly and Suppressing Yang Xuan.
However, his field didn''t work at all. When he arrived at Yang Xuan, he was blocked by an invisible barrier, and Yang Xuan was not affected by this invisible barrier. One sword castration did not reduce, and once again urged the spirit of killing God and sword.
Brush!
A golden sword Qi rushed out from the purgatory sword, emitting thousands of rays and amazing soul.
This time Yang Xuan shot faster, and Wei Chi Feng couldn''t dodge.
"Poof"
Blood burst out and an arm flew out.
"Ah!"
Wei Chi Feng cried in pain and turned pale. He covered his broken arm and fled. The blood stained the sky along the way. He didn''t dare to let Yang Xuan close.
The current situation is that all his means are useless to Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan is haunted, holding a sharp weapon and practicing the spirit of killing God and sword, which is enough to pose a threat to him.
If he hadn''t hid quickly, he wouldn''t have lost a left arm.
"Absolute defense, how can I fight?"
Yuankong, Gong Wudi and xueyuankong look like dead ashes. Yang Xuan has the help of mysterious Taoist protectors and can isolate all attacks. No matter how high their cultivation and strength are, they have no place to play.
"One sword, cut off the arm of Wei Chi Feng!"
In the sword palace, the elders of the seven peaks of the inner gate and the disciples of the outer gate divine city were stunned for a while. They couldn''t believe what they saw was true. That was the supreme elder of the Yin ghost gate. He was cut off by Yang Xuan like cutting melons and vegetables.
"Giggle, good fight. You''d better let this shameless old thief die."
Shen Yuexin cheered and couldn''t be happier. He wanted Yang Xuan to kill Wei Chi Feng.
Su ziyao and other women didn''t speak, but everyone''s face showed a surprised look. It seemed that Wei Chi Feng was so vulnerable.
Yang Tian, di Tian, Fei Xuan, Ji Yi, lengyun, Wu fan, Yu Wenfeng, Xiao Buyei, Jiang Yichen and others were also shocked by Yang Xuan''s clean and fast sword.
Everyone knows that it is the spirit of killing God sent out by the most powerful killing God sword array in their sword palace. Its power startles the world and cries ghosts and gods.
"You call a bird, let''s fight again!"
Yang Xuan''s tongue burst with spring thunder and beat a drowning dog. He used a great void technique to shuttle through the void and launched a fierce attack on Wei Chi Feng.
Brush!!!
The golden sword Qi is shining into the sky, and the sharp edge is attractive. It is interwoven into a gorgeous sword net and hanged to weichi peak.
"Vertical son, do you really want to kill me?"
Wei Chi Feng screamed loudly. He spread his body method, rushed left and right, and dared not let the golden sword Qi close to him.
These golden swords are as dense as rain. God knows if they are mixed with the spirit of killing God.
A spirit of killing God will cut off his arm. If he gets another spirit of killing God, he can''t guarantee whether he can live or not.
"I will not only kill you, but also torture you to death."
Yang Xuan''s sword was like electricity, attacking and killing Yuchi Feng continuously.
At this time, he did not use the spirit of killing God sword. First, he didn''t want Wei Chi Feng to die so easily. Second, the killing God sword array consumed too much divine and spiritual power.
"Go away!"
Wei Chi Feng went crazy, and all kinds of killing moves came out together, shaking with Yang Xuan.
It''s a pity that Yang Xuan had a dark old cave defense. Although he was repulsed far away, he was not hurt. On the contrary, Wei Chi Feng frantically attacked for a long time, consuming a lot of energy and gasping in his mouth.
"Boom!"
At the moment, there was another no fancy fight. The black and gold brilliance rushed straight into the sky. Yang Xuan was shocked out without accident.
Wei Chi Feng gradually regained his composure and retreated wildly through the anti earthquake force. He no longer wanted to fight with Yang Xuan.
The strong man who takes the sky half a step is also a man. Facing a young Tianjiao who is against the sky and has no chance of winning, he has no choice but to retreat.
"Broken bones fist!"
Yang Xuan held his body steady and punched him across the air. The void was shocked by it. A golden fist hit Wei Chi Feng directly.
Although there were obstacles in the field, Wei Chi Feng broke his arm and hurt his internal organs, so he immediately flew out.
"Evil animal, you deserve to die!"
Wei Chi Feng roared with anger, and his voice was full of endless anger.
At the moment, he is dishevelled, covered with blood, and a left arm is missing. How can a miserable word describe it.
On weekdays, he looks up to the world''s martial arts like ants. He doesn''t look up to young martial arts like Yang Xuan, but now he is so embarrassed by Yang Xuan.
Gong Wudi and xueyuankong didn''t move. Even if they joined hands to attack Yang Xuan, they would only waste their energy. If they were bad, Yang Xuan might catch the opportunity to kill God.
Even Wei Chi Feng had his arm cut off. If they were attacked by the spirit of killing God, they would never be able to resist. At least they would lose their arms and legs, and at worst they would lose their lives.