"Poof!"


    In the nether City, Yang xuanru was struck by lightning and spewed blood. He was extremely weak.


    The ancestor of the Beigong family, a great power at the peak of the imperial realm, collided with the extreme power of the purgatory sword twice. The aftermath is so terrible that it can not be described as a peerless killing opportunity.


    That kind of devastation, mountain whistling and tsunami like air waves poured in continuously, and the whole nether city disappeared in an instant, becoming a devastated and dilapidated place.


    Yang Xuan was in it and could not avoid being beaten back to his original form directly from the demonized state.


    "Cough..."


    His face was like white paper, his hair was disheveled, and he coughed up blood in his mouth. There were bursts of sharp pain like needles in both flesh and spirit. It was like being tortured.


    This is because he retreated in time, far enough, and his strength is not weak, otherwise he would have died.


    Rao was so hurt that he had to take a few drops of the spring of life. Only then did he feel better.


    Yang Xuan''s physical strength, resilience, healing power and so on have been greatly improved since he opened the four gates of life, injury, opening and view.


    But this doesn''t mean that he really has an immortal body. His body can''t bear the strong impact.


    That is to say, if you don''t take the spring of life in time, you can''t recover from the injury in a short time.


    "How close!"


    Yang Xuanqing was not only lucky, but also worried about the situation of the purgatory boy.


    Since the purgatory boy met him, he can be regarded as sharing weal and woe. The relationship between them is not so much a master and servant as a relative.


    No matter who it is, they don''t want anything to happen to each other.


    The more afraid Yang xuanyue wanted to be, he wanted to go to the depths of the battlefield to check. No matter whether there was an accident with the purgatory boy or not, he must do so, or he will have a guilty conscience.


    "Boy, let''s go now."


    At this time, when the figure came like a ghost, who was not the purgatory boy?


    His body was like a flash of lightning. He grabbed Yang Xuan and ran away from him at a speed of thousands of miles in a flash.


    "How are you? Won''t you suddenly fall asleep?"


    Yang Xuan looked at the purgatory boy with concern. The purgatory boy was too weak now. His face was pale without half blood color, and his body was light and transparent.


    That feeling seems to dissipate at any time.


    "Don''t worry, I still have a leftover material of the crystal of life in my hand. I''ve just taken time to refine it. Although it''s difficult to recover in a short time, it''s enough to keep me awake."


    Purgatory boy said, after all, he has lived for a long time. How can he not leave a way for himself?


    "That''s good."


    Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Hey, hey, are you so afraid of me dying?"


    "Afraid, very afraid, very afraid. You are both my brother and my comrade in arms. We even agreed to enter the fairyland together!"


    "Well, well, don''t be so sensational. I''m not dead yet. Besides, do you remember the big killing talisman?"


    "Of course, you want to..."


    "Yes, today''s situation is a disaster for you and me. Only by using the great killing talisman can we hope to escape from the sky."


    "Can it really work?"


    "You''ll see if you look carefully."


    "Well, this space... Seems to be no longer so stable."


    "Yes, that''s why I asked you to use the great killing talisman. I want to use the power of this talisman, which is bound to attract the old dog of Beigong family to fight with all his strength. If there is a big collision between the two, the space will collapse."


    "Well, well, I''ve wanted to go out for a long time."


    The collapse of this space means that time and space will be reversed, and once time and space are reversed, he and the purgatory boy will return to reality again.


    "Don''t be happy too early. Remember not to take out the big killing talisman."


    "I understand."


    Yang Xuan is not stupid. Not only is he not stupid, but he is also very smart. He knows that once the big killing talisman is taken out, it will certainly attract Beigong Leng''s attention, and the next two people''s plan will be difficult to succeed.


    Thinking so, he quietly sank his mind into the wind spirit pearl, where an ancient and simple black talisman was suspended in the air, with a frightening murderous spirit.


    Needless to say, that is the great killing talisman, which has existed in the wind spirit bead for many years. The wind spirit bead was originally given by the master Feng Qingyang, but when it comes to the origin of this thing, I have to mention one person.


    Feng Shen Lang Jun!


    Born in Hongmeng world, Feng shenlang became famous in the holy land world. He is known as the first person in the holy land world. His strength and talent are rare in ancient times.


    Yang Xuan''s ability to understand the profound meaning of wind is to benefit from each other''s words and deeds. For him, the wind god Lang Jun is also equivalent to his mentor, and he has always cherished respect in his heart.


    "Alas, I wanted to keep this talisman as a souvenir, but I didn''t expect to use it today."


    "Use it. The wind god doctor preaches your profound meaning, even if he regards you as a descendant. He has a spirit in heaven, and he won''t want you to die halfway."


    "I know, but how can I use this symbol?"


    "If you stimulate it with your blood essence, you can urge it with your mind, but don''t worry now. Wait until the old thing catches up."


    "Good!"


    Just as Yang Xuan was secretly communicating with the purgatory boy, the vigorous wind roared and the rocks flew in the rear. A tall figure shining with golden light, like a golden God''s residence, chased him quickly.


    Obviously, the visitor is Beigong Leng. In order to get the purgatory sword, he will not let the purgatory boy escape.


    "Old dog, you really bite when you catch people!"


    The purgatory boy shouted and quietly winked at Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan understood and waited for the opportunity.


    To deal with Beigong Leng, you have to be surprised. Although Yang Xuan doesn''t think that a big killing talisman can kill Beigong Leng, it''s a good result if you can hurt him.


    "Kid, when I take you down, I''ll see if your mouth can be so sharp."


    Beigong was cold and gloomy, and the speed was faster and faster, but in an instant, it narrowed the distance between the two sides.


    Yang Xuan turned his head and even could see the cold murderer in Beigong Leng''s long and narrow eyes.


    "Right now, do it."


    The purgatory boy secretly drank and suddenly turned around with Yang Xuan and rushed to the North palace cold.


    Beigong Leng was a little stunned. He was confused by this sudden situation. He didn''t understand why the purgatory boy turned back.


    "Kill!"


    Yang Xuan waited for this fleeting opportunity. He quickly bit his index finger and dropped a drop of blood essence on the big killing talisman.


    "Boom"


    The great killing talisman burst into pieces, turned into a terrible murderous spirit and rushed into the air, where it condensed into an incomparably great figure.


    "That''s... Fengshen Lang Jun!"


    Yang Xuan was surprised. He saw it very thoroughly and was very familiar with the wind god Lang Jun. even if the figure turned his back to him, he knew it was the wind god Lang Jun.


    No, it should be said that it is the will afterthought of the wind god Lang Jun, a will afterthought left in the great killing talisman.