Chapter 58
The power of Yang Xuanzhen's roar actually suppressed and killed thousands of demon army in one fell swoop, and countless seriously injured.
This made the thousands of feet around Yang Xuanzhen instantly become empty, without any standing enemies.
And the army of devils that remained a little far away had already been terrified by the scene just now, they all stopped and looked at Yang Xuanzhen in horror.
Although they are not afraid of death, they are not fools and know how to seek good luck and avoid evil.
Under such circumstances, who is willing to be cannon fodder?
As for Mr. Skeleton, after experiencing a brief shock, he quickly returned to calm.
He stared at Yang Xuanzhen with a pair of scarlet eyes, and said coldly: "Who are you, how can you have such strength? You are definitely not an unknown person in the Supreme Unity Sect."
Just now, if he didn't have a top-grade spiritual clothing to protect his body, he would have been like those devils, whose heart would have exploded when Yang Xuanzhen's voice shook him.
Such strength, among the inner disciples of their Blood Shadow Demon Sect, is enough to rank among the top ten.
However, the more this is the case, the more intense the murderous intent of Mr. Skeleton towards Yang Xuanzhen.
It seems that such a genius must be killed in the bud to eliminate future troubles forever.
And for Taiyimen, it is definitely not a small loss.
If he could drain all of this person's blood, it would be of immeasurable benefit to Mr. Skeleton's own cultivation.
"Senior Brother Yang is mighty!" Sun Hai looked at Yang Xuanzhen reverently, with excitement on his face.
Although he knew that Yang Xuan was really powerful, he never thought that he was so strong.
With just a flick of a finger, thousands of demons were wiped out.
With this level of strength, as long as one reaches the tenth stage of divine transformation, one can step into the mystical realm of supernatural powers almost at any time, and thus ascend to the sky in one step.
Even given time, it is not impossible to be promoted to a true disciple of the sect in one fell swoop.
"Hehe, you are just a little devil from the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, you are not qualified to know my name, it's almost as good as letting your ancestors come."
Yang Xuanzhen sneered, and said with disdain: "The most important thing you should care about now is how to escape from my hands."
As for why the so-called Mr. Skeleton appeared here, he had some guesses.
But I don't bother to pay attention to it, since this person is my enemy, it is a dead end, and there is absolutely no reason to let it go.
As for the blue blood old monster in the backstage, Yang Xuanzhen didn't take it to heart at all, even if the blood shadow emperor came in person, he would kill him accordingly.
Whoosh!
After all, Yang Xuanzhen was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, his footsteps stomped heavily on the ground, and his whole body rose from the ground, like an arrow off the string, he shot it quickly, approaching Mr. Skeleton.
"What a big tone, today I will let you see how powerful I am, and then I will take your head and use it for alchemy."
Mr. Skull was not to be outdone, although he was afraid of Yang Xuanzhen's strength, he was not frightened.
And as he clenched his palm, a sinister red glow, like a blood dragon, flew out of his arms, facing Yang Xuanzhen, who was about to jump a hundred feet in the air, and beheaded him.
Before the red light arrived, an incomparably stinky smell first permeated, invading the entire void, it was simply nauseating.
This is the magic weapon of Mr. Skeleton, the blood-drinking sword.
It is a monk from the mystical realm of supernatural powers, polished and formed with the rare acquired blood jade in the world, and then practiced for three years with magic and secret techniques, and then drank the blood of tens of thousands of living beings to forge such a killing soldier.
It is also the best spiritual weapon among the best, and it can be said to be unparalleled in killing and cutting. If ordinary people touch it, it will immediately corrode the flesh.
"Senior Brother Yang, be careful, this is the ultimate spiritual weapon of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, the blood-drinking sword, it is extremely evil."
When he saw the appearance of the blood dragon clearly, Sun Hai was startled and hurriedly reminded him.
"Oh, the blood-drinking sword? It's a small trick, and it's worthy of being shown. I want to see if it can drink my blood?"
Faced with this terrifying sword strike, although Yang Xuanzhen said that he was not forgiving, his heart was a bit more dignified.
This kind of spiritual weapon is more lethal than any magic weapon he has encountered before, so it should not be underestimated.
boom!
Yang Xuanzhen's figure suddenly stopped, stopped suddenly in the void, and then clenched his right fist, like a bright moon falling from the sky, and like lightning piercing the sky, tearing through the darkness, and slammed into the blood-drinking sword.
This move is obviously the best technique of Taiyi, Chasing the Moon Chasing Lightning Fist, once activated, the speed of punching will increase to the limit, reaching an unimaginable level.
Bang.
The fist and the sword collided without any fanfare, and there was a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing. Immediately, both of them were shocked at the same time, and each retreated.
"The ultimate spiritual weapon is really extraordinary, it even scratched my skin."
Yang Xuanzhen fell to the ground from the sky, looked at his fist, there was a trace of blood overflowing from it, obviously this time he had a slight disadvantage in the confrontation just now.
"What, the best spiritual weapon can be hard-wired with bare hands? But you boy, let's taste the taste of the evil mist first, hehe!"
Seeing this scene, Mr. Skeleton in mid-air was slightly taken aback for a moment, then showed a ferocious smile, and resumed his winning posture.
While speaking, he pointed at the same point, the blood-drinking sword buzzed and trembled, and turned into a scarlet blood rainbow again, roaring towards Yang Xuanzhen.
This time, the power carried by the Blood Drinking Sword was even stronger than before, and wisps of red mist emitted from the sword body, enveloping Yang Xuanzhen in the air.
This kind of evil mist is quite extraordinary. It was specially collected by the elders of the Skeleton Young Master's sect and refined for him from seven kinds of poisonous miasma, which was poured into the large formation inside the Blood Drinking Sword.
When the evil mist is released, once it touches the warrior's body, it will immediately penetrate into his body, pollute his blood, make him lose his mind, and completely turn into a walking corpse.
Therefore, Mr. Skeleton was full of confidence and believed that Yang Xuanzhen would definitely be buried under the mist.
In fact, this evil mist did cause some small troubles for Yang Xuanzhen.
Still, that's nothing.
Yang Xuanzhen didn't worry too much about the evil mist, but used a secret method to move Qi and blood and increase combat power, as big or small as he wanted.
I saw his back suddenly bowed, and the blood in his body flowed at an instant speed up according to the specific line of action.
And his blood, at this moment, seemed to turn into boiling water, boiling violently.
All of a sudden, waves of scorching heat spread all over Yang Xuanzhen's body, and his figure was actually growing exponentially.
In just an instant, it has more than doubled in size, making it look like an iron tower.
"Now I have at least the power of forty black and yellow horses in my body." Yang Xuanzhen felt the powerful force in his body and couldn't help nodding with satisfaction.
Oh oh oh!
In the next moment, his body shook, and the pores all over his body immediately issued a long siren-like sound, which made people return to the ancient times in a trance, and witnessed the roar of the invincible monster overlord, the ancient giant elephant.
And the evil mist that entered Yang Xuanzhen's body was directly expelled out of the body along with the airflow from the pores.
As for the more evil fog around, as soon as he got close to Yang Xuanzhen, they were all dispersed by the air current.
(End of this chapter)
The power of Yang Xuanzhen's roar actually suppressed and killed thousands of demon army in one fell swoop, and countless seriously injured.
This made the thousands of feet around Yang Xuanzhen instantly become empty, without any standing enemies.
And the army of devils that remained a little far away had already been terrified by the scene just now, they all stopped and looked at Yang Xuanzhen in horror.
Although they are not afraid of death, they are not fools and know how to seek good luck and avoid evil.
Under such circumstances, who is willing to be cannon fodder?
As for Mr. Skeleton, after experiencing a brief shock, he quickly returned to calm.
He stared at Yang Xuanzhen with a pair of scarlet eyes, and said coldly: "Who are you, how can you have such strength? You are definitely not an unknown person in the Supreme Unity Sect."
Just now, if he didn't have a top-grade spiritual clothing to protect his body, he would have been like those devils, whose heart would have exploded when Yang Xuanzhen's voice shook him.
Such strength, among the inner disciples of their Blood Shadow Demon Sect, is enough to rank among the top ten.
However, the more this is the case, the more intense the murderous intent of Mr. Skeleton towards Yang Xuanzhen.
It seems that such a genius must be killed in the bud to eliminate future troubles forever.
And for Taiyimen, it is definitely not a small loss.
If he could drain all of this person's blood, it would be of immeasurable benefit to Mr. Skeleton's own cultivation.
"Senior Brother Yang is mighty!" Sun Hai looked at Yang Xuanzhen reverently, with excitement on his face.
Although he knew that Yang Xuan was really powerful, he never thought that he was so strong.
With just a flick of a finger, thousands of demons were wiped out.
With this level of strength, as long as one reaches the tenth stage of divine transformation, one can step into the mystical realm of supernatural powers almost at any time, and thus ascend to the sky in one step.
Even given time, it is not impossible to be promoted to a true disciple of the sect in one fell swoop.
"Hehe, you are just a little devil from the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, you are not qualified to know my name, it's almost as good as letting your ancestors come."
Yang Xuanzhen sneered, and said with disdain: "The most important thing you should care about now is how to escape from my hands."
As for why the so-called Mr. Skeleton appeared here, he had some guesses.
But I don't bother to pay attention to it, since this person is my enemy, it is a dead end, and there is absolutely no reason to let it go.
As for the blue blood old monster in the backstage, Yang Xuanzhen didn't take it to heart at all, even if the blood shadow emperor came in person, he would kill him accordingly.
Whoosh!
After all, Yang Xuanzhen was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, his footsteps stomped heavily on the ground, and his whole body rose from the ground, like an arrow off the string, he shot it quickly, approaching Mr. Skeleton.
"What a big tone, today I will let you see how powerful I am, and then I will take your head and use it for alchemy."
Mr. Skull was not to be outdone, although he was afraid of Yang Xuanzhen's strength, he was not frightened.
And as he clenched his palm, a sinister red glow, like a blood dragon, flew out of his arms, facing Yang Xuanzhen, who was about to jump a hundred feet in the air, and beheaded him.
Before the red light arrived, an incomparably stinky smell first permeated, invading the entire void, it was simply nauseating.
This is the magic weapon of Mr. Skeleton, the blood-drinking sword.
It is a monk from the mystical realm of supernatural powers, polished and formed with the rare acquired blood jade in the world, and then practiced for three years with magic and secret techniques, and then drank the blood of tens of thousands of living beings to forge such a killing soldier.
It is also the best spiritual weapon among the best, and it can be said to be unparalleled in killing and cutting. If ordinary people touch it, it will immediately corrode the flesh.
"Senior Brother Yang, be careful, this is the ultimate spiritual weapon of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, the blood-drinking sword, it is extremely evil."
When he saw the appearance of the blood dragon clearly, Sun Hai was startled and hurriedly reminded him.
"Oh, the blood-drinking sword? It's a small trick, and it's worthy of being shown. I want to see if it can drink my blood?"
Faced with this terrifying sword strike, although Yang Xuanzhen said that he was not forgiving, his heart was a bit more dignified.
This kind of spiritual weapon is more lethal than any magic weapon he has encountered before, so it should not be underestimated.
boom!
Yang Xuanzhen's figure suddenly stopped, stopped suddenly in the void, and then clenched his right fist, like a bright moon falling from the sky, and like lightning piercing the sky, tearing through the darkness, and slammed into the blood-drinking sword.
This move is obviously the best technique of Taiyi, Chasing the Moon Chasing Lightning Fist, once activated, the speed of punching will increase to the limit, reaching an unimaginable level.
Bang.
The fist and the sword collided without any fanfare, and there was a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing. Immediately, both of them were shocked at the same time, and each retreated.
"The ultimate spiritual weapon is really extraordinary, it even scratched my skin."
Yang Xuanzhen fell to the ground from the sky, looked at his fist, there was a trace of blood overflowing from it, obviously this time he had a slight disadvantage in the confrontation just now.
"What, the best spiritual weapon can be hard-wired with bare hands? But you boy, let's taste the taste of the evil mist first, hehe!"
Seeing this scene, Mr. Skeleton in mid-air was slightly taken aback for a moment, then showed a ferocious smile, and resumed his winning posture.
While speaking, he pointed at the same point, the blood-drinking sword buzzed and trembled, and turned into a scarlet blood rainbow again, roaring towards Yang Xuanzhen.
This time, the power carried by the Blood Drinking Sword was even stronger than before, and wisps of red mist emitted from the sword body, enveloping Yang Xuanzhen in the air.
This kind of evil mist is quite extraordinary. It was specially collected by the elders of the Skeleton Young Master's sect and refined for him from seven kinds of poisonous miasma, which was poured into the large formation inside the Blood Drinking Sword.
When the evil mist is released, once it touches the warrior's body, it will immediately penetrate into his body, pollute his blood, make him lose his mind, and completely turn into a walking corpse.
Therefore, Mr. Skeleton was full of confidence and believed that Yang Xuanzhen would definitely be buried under the mist.
In fact, this evil mist did cause some small troubles for Yang Xuanzhen.
Still, that's nothing.
Yang Xuanzhen didn't worry too much about the evil mist, but used a secret method to move Qi and blood and increase combat power, as big or small as he wanted.
I saw his back suddenly bowed, and the blood in his body flowed at an instant speed up according to the specific line of action.
And his blood, at this moment, seemed to turn into boiling water, boiling violently.
All of a sudden, waves of scorching heat spread all over Yang Xuanzhen's body, and his figure was actually growing exponentially.
In just an instant, it has more than doubled in size, making it look like an iron tower.
"Now I have at least the power of forty black and yellow horses in my body." Yang Xuanzhen felt the powerful force in his body and couldn't help nodding with satisfaction.
Oh oh oh!
In the next moment, his body shook, and the pores all over his body immediately issued a long siren-like sound, which made people return to the ancient times in a trance, and witnessed the roar of the invincible monster overlord, the ancient giant elephant.
And the evil mist that entered Yang Xuanzhen's body was directly expelled out of the body along with the airflow from the pores.
As for the more evil fog around, as soon as he got close to Yang Xuanzhen, they were all dispersed by the air current.
(End of this chapter)
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