"Ah!"
Wei Chi Feng roared up to the sky with fierce eyes, and frantically attacked and killed Yang Xuan with a knife.
Yang Xuan looked indifferent and fearless. He resisted with purgatory sword. The fire burst out between the impact of the sword and the sound of gold and iron.
A gust of wind swept through like a flash flood. The mountains and forests below rumbled and dust and smoke rose everywhere.
"Die, die for me."
Wei Chi Feng''s murder was exposed and completely ran away.
He only attacks but does not defend. His knife is like electricity. He roars and splits continuously. He has no moves to speak of. He is a life-threatening posture.
After the sea of Qi was imprisoned, he could only rely on the flesh. In this way, he was no threat to Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan waved his sword. Seeing the moves, he did not use all his strength, so he intercepted all the attacks of Wei Chi Feng.
"Impossible, how can your body be so strong!"
Wei Chi Feng shouted, his face full of horror, and deeply realized how strong Yang Xuan''s body was.
"Light is more than flesh. Ten of you are not my opponent. Let''s catch them!"
Yang Xuan sneered and didn''t move. He let Wei Chi Feng attack. Wei Chi Feng couldn''t break the old cave.
After a few breaths, Wei Chi Feng stopped, panting like a cow.
"Why, are you exhausted?"
Yang Xuan scoffed. People followed the sword. A sword came out of the hole like a poisonous snake and accurately stabbed Lieutenant Chi Feng''s right wrist.
When Wei Chi Feng was in pain, the magic knife in his hand flew out and was grasped by Yang Xuan.
This is an artifact of the town sect of the Yin ghost sect. It''s a priceless top-grade divine sword. Will Yang Xuan let it go?
"Good Dao, thank you."
Yang Xuan laughed and put it away.
Wei Chi Feng was angry and angry, but he didn''t dare to let Yang Xuan close. He retreated again and again.
"Do you know what a turtle in a jar is? You are now a dying old bastard."
Yang Xuan''s voice was like thunder, hitting people in the face and again.
He rushed forward with an arrow, came to Wei Chi Feng as fast as a ghost, and kicked it out with a strong kick.
"Bang!"
Wei Chi Feng flew out, his chest cracked, his flesh cracked and his blood splashed.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Xuan''s feet moved, and lightning followed up. In a moment, he came to Yuchi peak and chopped down with a foot covering his face.
"Bang!"
Wei Chi Feng raised his arms to resist, and his arms were almost shattered by the huge force. The whole person fell from the sky like a shell, roaring and smashing a small mountain, with smoke and dust rolling.
"Poof!"
On a pile of rubble, Wei Chi Feng was bleeding and dying.
His Qi sea was sealed by Zhenfeng and could not urge the field. Even the magic knife was taken away by Yang Xuan. He had no strength to fight with Yang Xuan anymore and was abused by Yang Xuan so that he could not fight back.
"Boom!"
Yang Xuan swooped down without any intention of giving up. He slapped Yuchi peak.
"Beast dare!"
Wei Chi Feng was furious. As soon as he got up, he received a heavy blow on his face. He was knocked to the ground by Yang Xuan''s big hand and spit blood in his mouth.
"It''s over!"
Yang Xuan''s voice was cold. He grabbed Wei Chi Feng''s neck and rushed up into the air with him.
"Let go!"
Wei Chi Feng roared.
Yang Xuan did not let go, but also performed the art of catastrophe. A dark disaster gas spewed out of his palm and wrapped Wei Chi Feng from head to foot.
"Ah, what the hell?"
Wei Chi Feng howled and asked Gong Wudi and xueyuankong for help: "help me!"
"Save or not?"
Gong Wudi and Xue yuankong are hesitant. Their strength is greatly reduced now. Even if they join hands, they can''t defeat Yang Xuan. Moreover, there are protectors in the imperial territory behind Yang Xuan. Will they let them go to rescue them?
"Ah, I''m not reconciled!"
The shrill scream resounded through the world, and Wei Chi Feng could no longer stop it. The flesh and even the spirit were corroded and disintegrated by the gas of disaster and turned into invisibility.
"Vulnerable!"
Yang Xuan disdained, and the cold, fierce and ruthless voice spread, making the sword Temple become dead quiet.
It''s too ferocious. That''s the great power of the supreme elder of the Yin ghost sect to seize the heaven in one and a half steps. Kill as soon as you say, and destroy their form and spirit!
"Wei Chi Feng, dead!"
Gong Wudi and Xueyuan are pale. Yang Xuan can kill Yuchi Feng and kill them.
The most frightening and disturbing thing for them is that this world is blocked and they can''t escape if they want to.
"It''s your turn."
Yang Xuan turned his eyes and locked the palace invincible and xueyuankong in the far air.
"Yang Xuan, that''s enough. You''ve killed Wei Chi Feng. Don''t you want to kill us?"
The blood source is empty, frightened and angry.
Yang Xuan didn''t answer either, which directly inspired the spirit of the devil.
Boom!
An evil spirit burst out from him and condensed into two pairs of dark wings of demons behind him.
"Heaven magic field, suppression!"
Yang Xuan drank, and the invisible force field radiated to suppress Xiang Gong Wudi and Xue yuankong. For a time, they were shocked all over, and it was very difficult to move.
"What is this?"
Xueyuankong was afraid, and Gong Wudi was shocked. He struggled to control his body and retreated quickly.
"Kill!"
Yang Xuan spits out a kill word in his mouth and kills xueyuankong in the air. A sword urges him to kill God.
"No!"
Xueyuankong shouted. It was too late to dodge. He was cut off by Yang Xuan''s sword.
Rao was so, he didn''t die on the spot.
"Die!"
Yang Xuan looked extremely cold and cold. He sent out two waves of disaster with his bare hands and wrapped two bloody stumps of xueyuankong.
"You are cruel, beast!"
Xueyuankong uttered a scream, and the two stumps disappeared at the speed visible to the naked eye, leaving a bloody sword in Yang Xuan''s hands.
"Yang Xuan, stop!"
Not far away, Gong Wudi was pale and out of his mind.
"Cut!"
Yang Xuan''s killing intention was surging all over. He rushed to kill him with a sword and chopped down with the power of the killing sword.
Gong Wudi was terrified and resisted passively with a sword, but his divine power and field were blocked, which reduced his strength by at least 90%. He was not Yang Xuan''s opponent at all. A right arm holding a sword was cut off by Yang Xuan.
"Ah!"
Palace invincible screams in pain and retreats like a lost dog.
Yang Xuan didn''t pursue him either. He immediately sent out a gas of disaster and drowned him.
"My palace is invincible all my life, invincible, how can I die here!"
Palace invincible roared and rushed out of the gas of disaster, but it was OK that he didn''t come out. As soon as he came out to meet him, it was a spirit of killing God, which was completely destroyed in this world.
"Three supreme elders... All destroyed!"
At this moment, I don''t know how many people in the sword temple were tongue tied and fell into a dull state.
"Great!"
Su ziyao and other women and manoverbearing people are excited.
Yang Tian, di Tian, Fei Xuan and others were also secretly happy.
"Twelve winged devil, break it for me!"
At this time, the sudden change rose, and a vast and amazing magic gas in the far air rushed up to nine days like a volcanic eruption.
At the next moment, a big man in black robes with disheveled hair and murderous spirit rushed out. Who is not the demon emperor?