"I''m telling the truth. Believe it or not, it''s your business."
Yang Xuan looked cold and solemn. As he walked, he said, "but it doesn''t matter. You will soon die and be killed by me."
"Damn you."
The old man with different pupils hates the sky, but he doesn''t dare to act rashly.
He didn''t doubt Yang Xuan''s words. A demon emperor whose cultivation reached the imperial realm and could easily erase his shadow and God''s prohibition is bound to be shocking and far superior to the same level, which is by no means comparable to them.
"Wait, our family commander mura will not let you go. Your end is doomed to be miserable."
The emperor of the shadow clan wants to crack his eyes and eyes, and is vicious.
"It''s no use talking too much. Just use whatever means you have, and I''ll go on."
Yang Xuan walked in the air. With each step, his murderous spirit would be strong, leaving the whole world dead and silent. The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme, like the calm before the storm.
"Is there going to war?"
Inside and outside the city, everyone stared at this moment and wanted to see a duel between emperors with their own eyes.
However, not everyone was lucky to see this war.
It can be said that if there is no cultivation above the divine power realm, they must be far away from the battlefield. Otherwise, when the war breaks out, a small aftershock will be enough to turn them into fly ash and destroy their form and spirit.
"This is not the battle we can take part in. Everyone step back and find a place to hide."
Soon, I don''t know who shouted, and then countless people in the city fled in all directions, looking for a safe place to hide.
The war is imminent. If you don''t retreat in advance, you can''t go if you want to go later.
"Come on, spread it all out."
Leng Wuyou and ghosts are worried. The Eastern Emperor returned to God and ordered their people to evacuate from outside the city, set up their own fields and firmly protect them.
The destructive power of the emperor''s war is absolutely appalling. If we don''t take preventive measures, the consequences will be unimaginable.
On the north city wall, huoyunzi looked at Ye Feiyang around him, "shall we also find a place to avoid?"
"No, we''ll be fine. The war will soon end and will not spread here."
Ye Feiyang shook his head and almost had a blind trust in Yang Xuan.
"This..."
The fire cloud was slightly stunned.
Here, seeing Yang Xuan approaching with great strides, the emperor of the shadow family said anxiously: "when is it? Why didn''t the commander come?"
"Maybe something has delayed."
The old man''s eyes flickered, looked up at Yang Xuan, and quietly used the "Vientiane illusion" technique of illusory pupil.
The magic of Vientiane illusion and emptiness is the pupil art field of the two magic and emptiness pupils. As long as anyone looks at him, the spirit will be sucked into a phantom world and sink in it.
"Just a fantasy, also want to imprison me?"
Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold, and his mind erupted like a tornado storm, which destroyed the illusory world in an instant.
Poof!
The eyes of the old man with different pupils were in sharp pain. A pair of illusory and empty pupils were destroyed. Even the heart God suffered a heavy blow and vomited blood and half knelt in the sky.
"Vulnerable."
Yang Xuan disdained.
"Your mind is so strong!"
The old man Yitong''s eyes were bleeding, and he shouted angrily: "this man is invincible. Let''s go back to the depths of the ancient region and meet the commander."
After that, he turned around and left with the seven shadow emperors. The enemy is really too strong. For today''s plan, only by escaping into the ancient region can he have a glimmer of vitality.
"Want to go?"
Yang Xuan stamped his foot and a strong force field was sent out to suppress the old man with different pupils and others.
Under the magic field, several people only felt heavy, and their bodies were directly pressed to the ground, making it difficult to move.
"Deceive people too much."
"Go together and fight with him. How can we hold him for an hour and a half together? As long as the commander arrives, he will be killed if he has great strength."
The eight people were shocked and angry, and the ruthlessness in their bones also broke out.
However, before they took action, Yang Xuan flashed and came to one of them like a ghost.
"Die!"
His hand was like electricity. He didn''t give the other party a chance to escape. He grabbed his spirit and burst into black fog in the palm of his hand.
The wisps of black fog, like countless insects, immediately covered the man''s whole body, devoured his flesh and soul, leaving only a pool of pus and blood on the ground, sending out bursts of pungent stench.
"There is such an evil and vicious secret in this world!"
The rest of the people saw all this and felt a shudder. Their inner fear was unspeakable.
"Congealing!"
Yang Xuan acted as if there were no one else. He just operated the art of black clouds and condensed a colorless and transparent gas transport crystal in his hand.
All spirits in the world have Qi, which is given by heaven. The higher the cultivation, the stronger the Qi.
What Yang Xuan wants to do now is to kill people and seize luck, so as to prepare for cultivating Jiuding Qi luck in the future.
The first step of the nine tripods'' Qi luck skill is to condense nine soul tripods. This is not difficult for Yang Xuan. It is rare that the nine tripods are 10%, so he has to go all over the sky to collect the power of all sentient beings'' beliefs.
This is a little troublesome. Without hundreds of thousands of years, absolute strength and status, it is difficult to convince others, sincerely worship, and even make people willing to offer their souls.
But with black luck, everything can be solved.
In the future, Yang Xuan only needs to constantly seize other people''s Qi and put the forcibly seized Qi crystals into the nine soul tripods, so that he can slowly cultivate his own life Qi.
"This is a shortcut. Although it hurts Tianhe, it can''t manage so much in order to fight against fate in the future."
Thinking, his body disappeared from the original place and came to a shadow emperor again.
"No!"
The man''s reaction was so unpleasant that he roared that he would explode himself and die with Yang Xuan.
Unfortunately, Yang Xuan shot faster than him. He beat him to the ground first, and then applied the art of black cloud to kill him.
In an instant, another piece of Qi was crystallized. I have to say that the art of black cloud is really powerful.
Generally speaking, after the death of a friar, his Qi will dissipate with the wind, but under the art of black clouds, he can quickly condense the scattered Qi into a solid crystal and forcibly preserve it.
"Dead, this is a one-sided massacre!"
Qi Yun crystal is colorless and tasteless, invisible to the naked eye, and naturally no one can see it, but many people can clearly see that the two shadow emperors were killed by Yang Xuan face to face, and the death was still so miserable.
"You are so cruel! My shadow clan will never die with you."
The old man Yitong was so sad and angry that he suddenly took out a talisman and crushed it. Then the whole person turned into a black light and fled into the ancient region like lightning. The speed was incredible.