"You, who the hell are you?"


    Liu Qingyuan opened his mouth, his voice trembled, and his heart was full of anger and panic.


    For him, Yang Xuan is just a freak. Up to now, he has seen countless Tianjiao demons, but he has never seen a young man more terrible than Yang Xuan.


    This young man doesn''t know where he came from. His physical body is so strong that he has no solution. Just by his physical body, he can look up to his generation and kill the Immortal Emperor. I''m afraid the ordinary Immortal Emperor can''t do anything against him.


    "It''s your turn, old man. How do you want to die?"


    Yang Xuan''s words were cold and walked towards Liu Qingyuan step by step. Although his steps were not fast, his killing intention would become strong every step. Just killing intention would make Liu Qingyuan face a great enemy and sweat on his forehead.


    The amount of killing intention depends on how many people he has killed in his life. Not to mention, Yang Xuan''s killing intention is still very pure and concise. It seems that he has cultivated some terrible and incomparable killing magic power.


    "Stop it. Liu has accepted the planting. Please show mercy and give Liu a way to live."


    Liu Qingyuan looked closer and closer, his face changed again and again, and finally couldn''t help saying.


    This sentence said that his old face was red, and the whole person seemed to be hundreds of years old. It was humiliating enough that he chose to give way before, but now it will only be more disgusting.


    But he had to do the same in order to live.


    After all, Yang Xuangang has just killed them, an elder of Chiyang sect. It is obvious that he is not a kind-hearted person.


    "Leave the storage ring, and I can promise to keep you a whole body."


    Yang Xuan opened his mouth lightly and kept approaching Liu Qingyuan. He didn''t mean to stop at all.


    "Damn, if I really want to go, you can''t keep me!"


    With a loud roar, Liu Qingyuan turned his head and left. The whole person turned into a remnant, broke through the speed limit and quickly fled directly outside the canyon. He knew he was not Yang Xuan''s opponent, so he didn''t even care about the disciples below and just wanted to escape.


    "The elder escaped!"


    Several chiyangzong friars were out of their minds. They totally didn''t expect Liu Qingyuan to abandon them and leave, while others were shocked and speechless when they saw Liu Qingyuan escape without fighting.


    Liu Qingyuan, at least, is a high Immortal Emperor, but it is such a high figure who is scared to flee, which is unbelievable.


    "I''m going to kill you. Can you go?"


    Yang Xuan sneered, performed the great void technique, hid his body into the void, and launched the wings of Kunpeng. The speed reached the extreme in an instant, much faster than Liu Qingyuan. With only a few breathing efforts, people came to the outside of the canyon first and cut off Liu Qingyuan''s way.


    "You..."


    Liu Qingyuan''s eyelids jumped wildly. Yang Xuan''s speed only made him feel very difficult.


    "Why, are you not ready to escape?"


    Yang Xuan, dressed in white as snow, stood in the air with his hands down, looked down at Liu Qingyuan, who was motionless and looked ugly, and said, "since you don''t escape, fight. The strong emperor doesn''t really have the courage to fight with me?"


    Then he took the sword in his hand and killed it.


    "Deceive people too much!"


    Liu Qingyuan was furious. His whole body was radiant. It seemed that there was a flame burning. He was like a flame God''s residence, which turned the whole heaven and earth into a sea of fire.


    "Die!"


    At this moment, Liu Qingyuan broke out completely, and all his mana was ignited by him. This is the forbidden skill of their Chiyang sect. By burning mana, his mana can be as violent as fire, and his power is greatly increased.


    "Playing with fire with me is suicide."


    Yang Xuan shook his head and his face was full of disdain. He stepped into the sea of fire, but he was not burned by the fire. As soon as all the flames approached him, they were strangely swallowed by his body.


    "Impossible!"


    Liu Qingyuan lost his voice. He practiced a fire immortal skill. His magic power was just as strong as Yang, which was enough to burn everything. Not to mention that Yang Xuan was only a fairy king, who was an expert at the peak of the imperial realm, he didn''t dare to touch it.


    However, Yang Xuan easily refined his Mana by virtue of his flesh. Liu Qingyuan would never believe it if he hadn''t seen it with his own eyes, but the facts were in front of him, but he couldn''t believe it.


    He was really at a loss at the moment. He wanted to burn Yang Xuan town with strong and unparalleled mana, but now it seems impossible.


    "It''s said that fire is useless to me. It''s not only useless, but also the nourishment for me to expand my mana."


    Yang xuandao, who has mastered the law of fire, can control all fires in the world. In addition, devouring the Tao of heaven, any flame can be devoured and completely become his own.


    "No, I don''t believe it, the fire of burning God!"


    Liu Qingyuan was crazy. He not only burned mana, but also burned the original God. The fire of mana and the fire of the original god suddenly turned into a more terrible flame.


    Boom!


    The divine flame rushed up like a tide and drowned Yang Xuan at once. However, even so, he still failed to hurt Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan stood in the air with a refining array on his head.


    The refining array slowly rotated and sent out a hazy light curtain, which protected his spirit and yuan God. No matter how fierce the divine flame was, it could not hurt him.


    Even, he is still absorbing the power of divine flame. This power not only has Liu Qingyuan''s mana, but also has Liu Qingyuan''s divine soul power, which makes him grow little by little, both mana and divine soul.


    On the contrary, Liu Qingyuan was trembling all over, his face was pale, and his breath gradually weakened.


    "It seems that you are poor in skills. Anyway, I''ll give you a good time!"


    Yang Xuan said coldly and threw the purgatory sword fiercely. The purgatory sword whizzed out and turned into a sword light. Lightning stabbed Liu Qingyuan''s chest, took Liu Qingyuan through the air and nailed it to a rock wall in the distance.


    "Ah!"


    Liu Qingyuan screamed, but he still didn''t die. He struggled to pull out the sword. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly damaged by the use of the forbidden art. He couldn''t get away at all, let alone pull out the purgatory sword from his body.


    "It''s over. Feel at ease."


    Yang Xuan took one step and came to Liu Qingyuan. He grasped his spirit and performed the art of seizing the soul and destroying memory.


    "Vertical son, you are too cruel. My Chiyang sect leader and the supreme elder will avenge me."


    Unwilling to roar, Liu Qingyuan soon died and became a cold body.


    "Revenge? I''ll wait!"


    Yang Xuan''s expression was cold, and his palm sent out a sun fire, burning Liu Qingyuan''s body and remnant soul into fly ash.


    "The law of the jungle, without power, can only be slaughtered."


    He sighed, put away a storage ring, and then turned back to the depths of the canyon. After killing the remaining monks of Chiyang sect, he turned and left under the frightened eyes of others.


    His departure also relieved the living people. At the same time, he secretly congratulated them that they had not offended Yang Xuan before, otherwise they might end up in a tragic death.