The rolling heat wave is like a beast, tearing the void and biting out big holes in the dark space.


    Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I was almost cheated by you."


    At the next moment, the red flame rolled up and met.


    The flames of the two colors collided with each other in the void, sending out the most violent power and tearing the void into huge gaps.


    The anti earthquake force attacked like a huge wave, which pushed Yang Xuan forward half a step.


    Just then, a majestic voice came from above.


    "Four fire spirits, listen to my orders and fall."


    Boom!


    The fire rain all over the sky appears again, falling like a rainstorm, airtight and pervading the world.


    Yang Xuan looked up, and the whole sky was reflected into purple, like a layer of purple clouds, which was frightening.


    The hot feeling hit his whole body. Yang Xuan found that he had a feeling of being treated as barbecue.


    The water mist appeared and rolled up from bottom to top, like an inverted spring rain, which could not resist the rolling clouds.


    The magnificent voice of the martial god came out from the clouds: "Yang Xuan, I know you are all powerful, but compared with me, you are nothing."


    "Really?" Yang Xuan''s voice penetrated the clouds and rushed into the sky.


    At the next moment, the tumbling flame cloud stagnated in an instant, and disappeared in just a few seconds, revealing the dark void.


    "The name of Xuansheng really deserves its reputation." the voice of the martial god rumbled. Although he was praising Yang Xuan, he was not surprised.


    "But if you are only this level, it will disappoint me. Anyway, I don''t have much time to waste. Die."


    As soon as the death word voice fell, the flame in the sky completely disappeared, and the figure of Wushen Weian stood there, and his palm fell down.


    Boom!


    Thousands of purple thunder started in the void and turned into a giant palm, which directly pressed down.


    In a trance, Yang Xuan seemed to see that a bright moon fell from the sky, disappeared into the ground and disappeared.


    Suddenly, another round of tomorrow rises from the west, but when it is close to the center of the sky, it suddenly breaks into a black airflow.


    But this is not the end. Close to it, there are stars falling all over the sky, one after another, one after another, dyeing the black world into a chaotic color.


    The so-called hype, I''m afraid it''s just so.


    Hiss!


    I don''t know when Yang Xuan''s sleeves turned into fly ash and floated away.


    The crimson blood turned into small red drops of water, one by one from Yang Xuan''s body, which permeated around and became a red stream.


    "Die!" the voice of the martial god came again.


    Without feeling any pain, Yang Xuan found that his blood had flowed out uncontrollably. It gathered in front of him and became a river from bottom to top.


    A lot of Reiki flew away with the blood. In a short time, a lot of Reiki has gone with the wind.


    Yang Xuan''s face finally disappeared at will, replaced by a dignified touch.


    The power of Wu Shen''s palm is beyond the existence of holy level. Otherwise, it can''t have such great power.


    Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan''s fingers had pointed out to the void.


    The two ultimate rules of life and death form a delicate balance at the fingertips, like welcoming the giant palm with two black and white worlds.


    Life and death refers to the line of life and death.


    Boom!


    When the fingers are connected to the giant palm, the whole world explodes.


    This is not an adjective, nor is it an exaggerated description, but it really blew up.


    The void world composed of the power of the God of martial arts can''t bear such a great force at this moment. It explodes from the inside and reveals the world outside.


    Click!


    Yang Xuan''s right index finger was directly broken and bent into a strange angle, causing severe pain.


    But Yang Xuan couldn''t care about the pain on his fingers because he was on fire at this time.


    The purple flame spewed out from every pore of him, and brought a lot of blood. The stained void became red.


    Amazing heat began to invade every part of his body, bringing destruction and violence into his meridians.


    The aura surged out crazily, like an army resisting the invasion.


    A moment later, when all the purple flames were expelled, Yang Xuan was relieved and was infinitely shocked.


    The power of the martial god is close to the power of the dark god to some extent.


    "That''s right. Your cultivation is really true."


    The martial god standing in the void looked at himself bursting into a big hole, his bloody palm and his face were full of surprise, as if he couldn''t believe that he had been hurt.


    Yang Xuan''s face changed. For the first time, the power of life and death was not reflected in him, but only broke his palm.


    The amazing information behind this surprised him.


    In other words, the rules of life and death are useless to the martial god.


    He Qinglian was still standing by, as if she had no sense of the battle between them.


    However, Yang Xuan believes that as long as the martial god attacks again, he Qinglian, who has cultivated underground, will definitely turn into powder at the first time, and will not be spared.


    "Master, according to my calculation, the other party''s power is still above you. If you don''t have hidden power, my suggestion to you is - go." black armour timely sent a bad message.


    Yang Xuan didn''t respond to him. In fact, he had already judged the situation in the field.


    But the problem is, he can''t go.


    I don''t know when, between heaven and earth, there has long been a familiar smell, as if there was nothing, ethereal.


    It is the breath from the purple cloud of the dark god.


    How could Yang Xuan, who had fought three times with this force, not recognize it.


    The dark god must be hiding in a corner, ready to wait for an opportunity to give him a cruel.


    Yang Xuan was not surprised that the dark god would make such a shameless sneak attack. For a God who had just given birth to her will, I''m afraid the Dharma rites in the world could not restrain her.


    In view of this, Yang Xuancai did not dare to use all his strength when fighting with the martial god, but always retained three parts of his strength and paid attention to the trends around him at any time.


    The feeling that a strong enemy looked around made him very uncomfortable.


    His fingers were straightened by him, and then Mu Lingqi began to work. Before long, he recovered.


    But to his surprise, a flame appeared on the palm of the opposite martial god. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It recovered in a moment.


    It seems that he also has strong recovery ability, which is not weaker than Yang Xuan in this regard.


    This is another bad news for Yang Xuan.


    "Yang Xuan, I''ll ask you again for the last time. Will you pay the four beads?"


    Wu Shen''s whole body emits purple flame, which seems to become a fireman and burn the whole heaven and earth.


    Yang Xuan smiled coldly: "if you want, take it yourself."


    "Well, as you wish!" the martial god roared down like thunder.


    The next moment, the world changes!