Eternal Demon Monarch

The minds of a dozen martial artists from Yunlan Valley became blank.

Strong as Jia Haiyun, even Yang Xuan can’t catch a sword, destroy both body and soul under that golden sword energy.

Ye Feiyang was the only one who was calm.

Of course, this is on the surface.

At this moment, he has actually set off a huge wave in his heart.

golden sword energy, as fast as lightning, destroying everything.

It not only contains the 3rd-layer Slaughter Sword Intent, but also seems to have an imposing manner of burning the heaven and boiling the sea.

Great Accomplishment The artistic conception of fire?

No, this is Profound Truth of Fire!

Ye Feiyang’s thoughts turned, and finally thought of something, his face can’t help being emotional.

He already knows, Yang Xuan not only comprehended 3rd-layer Slaughter Sword Intent, but also comprehended legendary Profound Truth of Fire.

3rd-layer Slaughter Sword Intent I won’t say much, the formidable power is slightly inferior to his 4th layer thunder’s deep meaning, but the Profound Truth of Fire is different.

This means that Yang Xuan has officially stepped into the threshold of the law of fire. A single blow will burst out the power of Burning All Living Things, and skipping grades to kill is even easier.

“Devil, this child is a devil, run away!”

I don’t know who screamed, and many martial artists in Heifengzhai ran wildly and desperately.

Even Jia Haiyun has become Yang Xuan departed spirit under this sword, how could they be Yang Xuan’s opponents, they will definitely die if they stay.

“Go on, don’t let anyone go.”

“Kill!”

No need for Yang Xuan to take action, Ye Feiyang loudly shouted, and took the lead. More than a dozen martial artists from Yunlan Valley beat down the water dog and hunted down the martial artists of Heifengzhai.

“Ah, stop!”

“Forgive me, don’t kill me…”

Screams and screams one after another, above heaven under earth rays of light dances, and from time to time martial artist of Heifengzhai died tragically.

Yang Xuan stood tall in the sky, his expression indifferent, watching the killing quietly.

There is Ye Feiyang, one of the ten outstanding young leaders in the barren state, and one can top ten. In addition, the martial artist of Heifengzhai just wants to escape here as soon as possible, without any fighting spirit at all.

Therefore, in less than half a minute, all the martial artists in Heifengzhai were killed one after another, with blood flowing everywhere, and almost no one had a dead body.

“The battle ended sooner than I expected.”

Yang Xuan dashing eyebrows raised and had a clear understanding of Ye Feiyang’s strength.

This is indeed a genius. Although he didn’t use any secret skills, he was wearing a Thunder Attribute Origin Force supplemented by the 4th layer of the mood of thunder. The battle strength was also quite tyrannical. Only one person killed most of the martial of Heifengzhai. artist.

The thought flashed, Yang Xuan put away his blood wings, fell from the air, and stood steady.

“Brother Yang made a move with righteousness, I can’t be thankful enough.”

At the same time, Ye Feiyang flew across the sky and hugged the cup one fist in the other at Yang Xuan hand, don’t forget to introduce yourself.

“Leaves fly up in Xuanlan Valley.”

“It turned out to be Brother Ye from Yunlan Valley. I will be lucky to meet.”

Yang Xuan cup one fist in the other hand returned the courtesy, saying: “Brother Ye doesn’t need to be so polite. The reason why I killed Jia Haiyun is because he wanted to snatch my storage ring first.”

“Anyway, Brother Yang indirectly saved my life. I can’t remember it when I wait.”

Ye Feiyang is a person who has grievances and gratitude must be paid back, with a solemn expression on his face.

“many thanks Brother Yang.”

“Yes, if Brother Yang did not help, we might not survive this time.”

Yunlangu quickly returned one after another, giving Yang Xuan a salute one after another to express gratitude.

If it weren’t for Yang Xuan’s birth today, they would have no way to compete with Jia Haiyun and the others.

After all, Jia Haiyun’s strength is inseparable from Ye Feiyang, and their number is far less than the martial artist of Heifengzhai. It is estimated that few people will survive the battle.

“You don’t have to be like this.”

Yang Xuan waved his hand.

“Brother Yang saved my life, and is a great kindness to me. I should have invited you to visit our Yunlan Valley as a guest, but our Yunlan Valley is now…”

Yang Xuan interrupted Ye Feiyang and asked, “Dare to ask Brother Ye, what is the overall strength of this Black Wind Village?”