Fiendgod Supreme

“Nine Nether magic axe, the axe kills the eight wastes!”

Suddenly, the Nine Nether magic power of purple black poured out of Ye Xuan’s body, engulfing the three hundred zhang area.

Immediately, nine bundles of the giant Nine Nether magic axe awns from Ye Xuan all around.

“Buzz–“

The void trembled and twisted, but seeing the nine beams of Nine Nether magic axe, it suddenly soared to the size of three hundred zhang, like a purple black flower. The giant lotus bloomed, exuding a terrifying power that seemed to destroy everything, and slashed towards the nine Xuanyin ice swords!

“Boom, boom, boom—”

Nine loud noises ravaged Heaven and Earth. In Ai Lin’s extremely frightened eyes, nine beams of Nine split horizontally. Nether’s magic axe, smashed her nine huge Xuanyin ice swords with the hundred zhang!

Afterwards, one of the Nine Nether magic axe beams tore apart the void and slashed towards Ai Lin!

The attack speed of the axe beam is so fast that Ai Lin wants to avoid it is an extravagant hope.

“Xuanyin Ice Armor!”

At the crucial moment, the surface of Ai Lin Miaoman’s lovable body transformed into a set of armor made of Xuanyin holy ice.

“Bang-crash-bang!”

The beam of Nine Nether magic axe smashed into Ai Lin and then scattered, and the armor on Ai Lin’s body also all split up and in pieces.

Ai Lin’s chest was hit by a meteor, blood gushing out from her nose and mouth, her body, which was supple as if boneless, flew upside down with hundreds of zhang, and fell on the holy altar of the four arts .

Ai Lin’s internal organs were severely damaged, and for a while, it was difficult to get up.

Ye Xuan, surrounded by Nine Nether magic power, flashed three times from the stage, clasped a pair of magic axes in both hands, and stopped in front of Ai Lin.

Fear ravaged Ai Lin’s nerves.

Despair took hold of her heart.

She raised her head, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and begged: “Ye Xuan, can you spare me…”

“No.” Ye Xuan put away A pair of magic axes said in a hoarse voice, “For the sake of your being a woman, I’ll leave you with a corpse. You can kill yourself.” The white robed youth looked anxious and said: “Lin’er don’t!”

The white robed youth looked towards Ye Xuan and begged: “Ye Xuan, please don’t kill Lin’er.”

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Ye Xuan ignored the white robed youth, “If you don’t kill her, it is absolutely impossible.”

Seeing Ye Xuan not letting go of Ai Lin, the handsome face of the white robed youth became extremely distorted, “Ye Xuan, if you don’t let Lin’er go, then, I will definitely not let you leave the holy platform of the four arts alive!”

Ye Xuan smiled and ignored the white robed youth.

Ai Lin looked at the white robed youth under the stage, tears fell on the face covering the moon, shaming flowers, and cried: “Ouyang Yu, if there is an afterlife, I will marry you sooner!”

“Ouyang Yu, remember to take care of yourself when I’m not here!”

That’s right!

This white robed youth is exactly the elder disciple of Third Elder Cheng Long: Ouyang Yu!

Ouyang Yu is the top powerhouse of the Ranked First among the 300,000 Disciples in the Holy Sect four Technical Sect veins!

It is the recognized king of the 300,000 Disciples of the Holy Sect Four Technique Sect veins!

Ai Lin finished speaking, raised her Flying Sword around her neck, cut her throat and chose to kill herself.

“No…no!!!”

Ouyang Yu swept up the holy altar of the Four Techniques, holding the corpses of vanished fragrance and crumbled jade, crying so hard .

Ai Lin’s Senior Brother Junior Sisters, under the Holy Stage of the Four Techniques, blurred their vision with tears.

Seeing that his favorite and highly valued second disciple Ai Lin was killed, Fifth Elder Meng Tian, turbid tears came out of his eyes, sliding down his cheeks covered with ravines.

And the 300,000 Disciples in the Holy Field of Four Techniques exclaimed:

“Heavens! I can’t believe it, Ye Xuan actually killed it Ai Lin, Ai Lin is the 10th super powerhouse in my veins!”

“Yeah! This Ye Xuan, if he really doesn’t make a sound, he’s already amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, he’s just Palace God Realm 3rd-layer, but it’s in my top ten, it’s incredible!”

“Is Ye Xuan still human? He’s just Palace God Realm 3rd-layer, and Ai Lin’s strength is stronger than Spirit Refinement Realm sixth layer, three points stronger!”

“Ye Xuan’s ability to leapfrog is strong, I dare to say that even the genius of Saint Court in Nangong in the same realm, must Inferior to him!”

“…”

The voices of the Disciples lingered in my ears, and Ouyang Yu, who was holding Ai Lin’s body on the holy platform of the Four Techniques, shouted hoarsely Said: “Shut up, shut up for me!”

Seeing Ouyang Yu’s anger, the 300,000 Disciples in the audience were so frightened that they kept silent.

They know very well that Ouyang Yu is not only a Holy Sect Four Technical Sect Veins Number One Powerhouse, but also vicious and merciless.

All Disciples remember that just half a year ago, a Disciple drove a dog that Ouyang Yu kept. As a result, Ouyang Yu abolished the Disciple’s legs.

Therefore, all Disciples are very afraid of Ouyang Yu.

Ouyang Yu lightly placed Ai Lin’s body on the edge of the Sishu altar, he grieved with tears and choked: “Lin Er, you are watching from the spirit of the sky, I will kill Ye Xuan and avenge you. !”

Ouyang Yu finished speaking, stood up suddenly, stared at Ye Xuan with a broken eye socket, and roared: “Ye Xuan, I Ouyang Yu swear, today I will let you die slowly in pain. !”

Ye Xuan stared at Ouyang Yu with a pair of magic pupils, and said hoarsely: “My life is here, you have the ability to take it.”

“Also Yes, I would like to see how strong your Holy Sect, the first of the four Technical Sect veins, is!”

At this moment, down to 300,000 Disciples, up to deacon, Elder, all Determined Ye Xuan, facing Ouyang Yu will die!

Because Ouyang Yu is the king of the Holy Sect four Technical Sect veins, she is an invincible myth!

“Ye Xuan, return my Lin’er’s life!”

“Buzz-“

Ouyang Yu roared into the sky, one after another flooded With the ancient power of ancient aura, and one after another exudes the magic power of evil aura, released from his body.

The next moment, Ouyang Yu of Palace God Realm Great Perfection burst out with a terrifying aura that is eight points stronger than Spirit Refinement Realm seventh layer!

Feeling Ouyang Yu’s breath, Ye Xuan’s expression was unprecedentedly solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy!

Ye Xuan knows that this is the most powerful opponent he has encountered since he entered the Nangong Emperor Court!

“Kill!”

Ouyang Yu was swirling with the power of ancient witches at high speed, he turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Ye Xuan at a speed beyond Ye Xuan’s, right punching Boom to Ye Xuan’s chest!

“Buzz–“

As Ouyang Yu punched out, in an instant, a wisp of slender pitch-black Space Crack appeared in the quake of the boundless zhang void.

This shows how terrifying Ouyang Yu’s might of a single fist is.

Ye Xuan didn’t dare to be careless at all, clenched his right fist tightly and punched out with a puff of Nine Nether magic.

“peng!”

At the moment when the two fists collided, an energy storm mixed with the power of ancient witches and the magic of Nine Nether spread rapidly in all directions.

“Buzz–“

Where the overwhelming residual power storm passed, a densely packed pitch-black Space Crack appeared in the void tremor.

“What a terrifying strength!”

Ye Xuan changed his face, heart shivered with cold, and felt an unmatched tyrannical power, running through his right arm along his right fist It poured into the chest cavity, the internal organs shook violently, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth.

On the other hand, Ouyang Yu is completely motionless An Rushan.

Mu Qingcheng’s beautiful eyes showed deep worry, and he sounded transmission: “Ye Xuan, you are not his opponent, run away from the holy platform of the four arts and admit defeat!”

“I can’t escape, otherwise, you won’t be able to sit on the position of the chief of the Holy Sect four Technical Sect veins, and…” Ye Xuan’s pair of magic pupils exuded crazy fighting intent, slowly stood up from the table, sounded Transmission said:

“Besides, I also want to know how strong I am if I do my best!”

“In short, no matter how strong Ouyang Yu is, he will live to the end. The last one must be me!”

After the sound transmission, Ye Xuan’s voice shouted loudly: “Fiendgod Zhu Tian Wuji sword array!”

“xiū xiū xiū ——”

Immediately, when the Nine Nether Demon Sword of purple black shot out of Ye Xuan’s mind, seven Flying Swords flew out of his spirit ring.

The Nine Nether Demon Sword and the Seven-Handed Flying Sword skyrocketed to the size of the hundred zhang, and shot in all directions, forming a giant ring from the void, surrounding the entire four-arts shrine. .

“Open!”

“Om–“

Ye Xuan’s mind, the Nine Nether Demon Sword, the seven-handled Flying as high as hundred zhang Sword shuddered violently, and each released a curtain of swords, like eight tides of the sky, from the moment they merged in the void, they formed a huge formation that enveloped the holy platform of the four arts.

At this moment, everyone in the audience could no longer see the silhouettes of Ye Xuan and Ouyang Yu in the sword array.

In the sword array, Ouyang Yu stood proudly on the holy platform of the four arts, thinking of the dead beloved woman, he looked sinister authentically: “Ye Xuan, even if you set up the sword array, I will kill you today. You bastard!”

At this moment, Ye Xuan is like a Sovereign in the sword array, his strength and speed are 12 times more terrifying, and he is five points stronger than Spirit Refinement Realm seventh layer Powerful breath, vented from the demon body.

Ye Xuan flipped his hands and took out a pair of magic axes from the spiritual ring, both of his hands clenched the magic axes, and the fighting intent in his eyes became more and more high.

“Ye Xuan, today I will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!”

Ouyang Yu right hand turns, a middle grade Treasure Item broad sword with the same ancient witch attributes out of thin air out.

“The Ancient Witch Killed Immortal Sword Art!”

Ouyang Yu directly performed his most powerful cultivation technique. Suddenly, his breath became a little stronger again, and his whole body released straight lines. Force the terrifying aura of Spirit Refinement Realm 8th layer!

“Kill!”

Ouyang Yu’s body was filled with the power of ancient witches, turning into many afterimages, and the sword attacked Ye Xuan fiercely.

Feeling Ouyang Yu’s breath, Ye Xuan’s expression became more and more dignified. He released a torrent of Nine Nether magic in his body, wielding a double axe, and fought fiercely like Ouyang Yu’s fire star collided with Earth!

Breathe!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

In just three breaths, Ye Xuan has fallen sharply and was beaten by Ouyang Yu with his sword!

The reason why Ye Xuan is at a disadvantage is because Ouyang Yu moves twice as fast as Ye Xuan!

“puchi, puchi—”

Blood splashed frequently, Ouyang Yu swung his sword with extreme speed, and the broad sword cut out dozens of deep, bone-deep cuts on Ye Xuan’s arms and chest. Wound.

“Buzz—”

The void trembled, Ouyang Yu disappeared out of thin air in front of Ye Xuan, and in the next instant, appeared behind Ye Xuan, and stabbed Ye Xuan’s back with a sword !

“puchi!”

Ye Xuan could not dodge sideways, the broad sword pierced through Ye Xuan’s back, almost touching his heart, and pierced through his chest bloody.

Ouyang Yu jumped up and kicked Ye Xuan’s back fiercely with his right foot.

“peng!”

Ye Xuan’s back felt like being hit by a mountain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was kicked into the hundreds of thousands.

Ye Xuan flipped his body in the air and landed on the holy platform of the Four Arts.

At this moment, Ye Xuan looks pale, blood is constantly spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his body is covered with sword wounds that can be seen deep in one after another.

It looks horrible!