Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 890 Capture Song Yi (21)
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"Arrogant boy!" The other chief in purple robe finally couldn't bear it anymore, he roared angrily and slashed out with a knife light, and rushed towards Ye Yang with an extremely fierce knife aura, with a terrifying aura!

Ye Yang raised his arms, and the azure blue gossip was condensed. He only heard the sound of "Bo", the opponent's sword strength was absorbed by the Qiankun Shield, and Ye Yang even flew towards the opponent with the real fire sword. A dozen times of sword energy attacks erupted instantly from the air, and flames flew in the air, the momentum was astonishing.

The master in Zipao was furious, swung his long knife suddenly, and slashed out more than a dozen knives as fast as lightning in a row, piercing through the radius, almost perfectly splitting Ye Yang's sword!
"Master uncle is so powerful!"

On the ground, a group of Asura Palace disciples cheered one after another, as if the master in purple robe was about to win.

However, the strong man in the purple robe standing in the air did not feel a little bit of joy, because he felt that after a round of strong attack, the opponent's aura did not weaken at all. The gap is so obvious.

"Hey……"

The corners of Ye Yang's mouth curled up, and he let out a chuckle. Suddenly, his figure disappeared. The next moment, he appeared beside the chief in purple robe. When the master in purple robe lost his balance, Ye Yang spread his five fingers far away and shouted: "Go to death with peace of mind, Dragon Scale Storm!"

In the air, the dragon power and the star power surged wildly, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant. The next moment, the energy gathered into the image of four fast-rotating cyan dragons, and the sharp dragon scales twisted rapidly, cutting everything around fiercely. , and the purple-robed master was right in the center of the dragon scale storm, looking at the energy surging around him, his face turned pale with fright: "This... what is this?"

The next moment, he desperately concentrated his strength into the starry sky armor, but how could the mere starry sky armor be able to withstand the powerful destructive power of the dragon scale storm? In just a moment, the starry sky armor of the purple-robed master was shattered without a trace, and could not resist the opponent's attack at all. A fierce move, while Ye Yang concentrated on the energy of the dragon scale storm from afar.

"Crack, crack!"

The dragon scale sharp blade was cutting, the master in purple robe was soaked in blood, the purple robe and armor all over his body were torn into pieces, even his body was cut into pieces, the blood was gushing, the wound was so deep that the bones could be seen!

Ye Yang said in a low voice, "Zengxuan, where have you been caught!"

The corner of Zipao's chief's mouth was filled with a sinister smile: "If you have a species, you will kill me. Even if you search the entire Central Plains, you will not find the shadow of Zengxuan. Boy, do you have enough species?"

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows: "You want to die, so you can't be kept!"

With a sudden retraction of the five fingers, the energy of the four giant dragons quickly retracted, and the dragon scales cut fiercely. In just an instant, the body of the strong man in the purple robe was torn into pieces!
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On the ground, a group of Asura Palace disciples were stunned. No one would have thought that two purple-robed deacons would die one after another, and at the hands of the same person. Who is this boy named Ye Yang?

(End of this chapter)