Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 604 Rescue (21)
Yun Xiaoxi looked up at the sky, only to see the thunder roaring in the sky, the dark clouds were densely covered, and the strong wind was raging. In the strong wind, a red-black figure stood there, motionless, unable to see his face clearly, covered in a black robe, but, That almost divine power was enough to make Yun Xiaoxi and Ye Yang flinch.

"Oh my god, this is... is this Xuan Lian, the master of the Asura Palace, who is known as the most powerful man in the world?"

"Xuan Lian?" Ye Yang was shocked.

In the air, Na Xuanlian couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, you are indeed the number one disciple under the Huyue seat of the Qingyou Gate, Yun Xiaoxi, I have been in love with you for a long time, and I can't help but covet her, who is talented but also beautiful. Disciple, if I, Xuan Lian, have a disciple like you who stepped into the third stage of the starry sky at a young age, I will definitely teach you everything!"

Yun Xiaoxi snorted softly: "Didn't you take that scum of Huoli as your disciple?"

Xuan Lian laughed softly: "Little girl, don't be angry, I don't want to kill you today, you can leave on your own, but Ye Yang, hum, you deceive me that there is no one in the Asura Hall? How dare you break into the Asura Hall , Hurt my disciple, kill me Youquan Guardian, I will settle this account with you one by one!"

……

Before the words were finished, Xuan Lian came to kill him suddenly, and the huge coercion shrouded Yun Xiaoxi's chest. He could hardly raise any strength, so he could only forcefully block Ye Yang with his horizontal sword.

"court death!"

Xuan Lian raised his palm, and slapped Yun Xiaoxi's chest with incomparably tyrannical force, and Yun Xiaoxi immediately flew away spitting out blood, like a kite with a broken string!
Dead silence, Yun Xiaoxi's aura disappeared in an instant.

"Xiaoxi...?"

Ye Yang murmured, but he didn't believe that the flower-like girl just disappeared. The next moment, without warning, Ye Yang's body was filled with golden light, and his eyes were covered with blood red again. Death, let him enter the state of the god-devil transformation without any hindrance!
"God-killed dog thief!"

Ye Yang waved the real fire sword, and a burst of flaming sword energy floated out from the air!
Xuan Lian looked awe-inspiring, and with a wave of one palm, Ye Yang's attack was swayed away with a bang, and the figure swept forward, strangling consecutively with both palms staggered!

"Bang bang bang!"

With three consecutive beeps, Ye Yang watched as the real fire sword was broken into three pieces by Xuan Lian. Under Xuan Lian's near-divine power, the second-rank magic weapon would be so fragile.

"Wow!"

Ye Yang raised his arm, the flames surged, and the energy of the dragon scale storm burst out suddenly, the whole sky was illuminated brightly, the energy of the four flame dragons penetrated the clouds, and quickly swept Xuanlian's body!
"Boom boom boom..."

The continuous crackling sound was deafening, as if the world was about to be torn apart, the storm of dragon scales was strangling continuously, and no one knew whether the mysterious sickle in the storm was alive or dead.

……

The transformation of gods and demons almost exhausted Ye Yang's blood power, he panted heavily, however, under his gaze, the storm of dragon scales was suddenly torn apart, that Xuanlian put his hands behind his back, with a proud expression and disdainful eyes Looking at Ye Yang, he shouted in a low voice: "You have such a cultivation base at such a young age. If you have practiced for a thousand years, then it will be fine? It seems that this time, it will be hard to keep you no matter what!"

(End of this chapter)