"Boom!"

Under the horrified gaze of Leng Aotian and Song Jiaoyang, the monstrous black demonic flame and purple thunder and lightning fused with each other, like a black tornado swept out from the center of the explosion, blowing away all the dust around them.

The terrible wind pressure blew coldly and arrogantly, and Song Jiaoyang's bodies all subconsciously retreated, and their eyes were difficult to open.

"What's going on? Isn't that guy dead?"

"Impossible, how can you not die after withstanding an attack like that from the four of us?"

"If he dies, what will happen to the wind pressure and the demonic flames that cover the sky?"

Facing the terrible wind pressure, looking at the black tornado that was spreading and sweeping, Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang's faces were extremely ugly, their eyes flashed with cold light, and angry words came out of their mouths.

The changes in front of them were no longer what they expected, and they were beyond their expectations and imagination.

"Damn, how can this be?"

"Could it be that your attack just now failed?"

Even the Black Duke and Black Shadow Luo, who had always been calm, couldn't help but scold angrily at this moment.

"Missed, impossible, he is locked in action by me, and our attack will never fail!"

Song Jiaoyang stretched out his palm to cover his face, observed the raging black tornado through the gap between his fingers, and replied in a deep voice.

"Hehe, even if your attack doesn't fail, can you really hurt Brother Xuan?"

Looking at the black magic flame that fused with the purple thunder and lightning, a sneer appeared on Lei Xiaoyu's face and he spoke coldly.

He practiced the Lei Family's Thousand Bird Thunder Technique, so he was naturally able to feel Ye Xuan's breath, knowing that he had not died under Leng Aotian's attack, all he had done before was to buy Ye Xuan time to breathe and recover.

"Brother Xuan, is he still alive?"

"Haha, I knew that Brother Xuan would be fine!"

Lin Tianjie and Bai Feng also laughed at this moment, although their bodies were injured and the pain was unbearable, but at this moment, Ye Xuan's rise and display of power made them feel extremely happy.

"This guy ......"

As for Bi Linlin, she was shocked and incredible by the scene in front of her, her eyes stared at the figure that slowly walked out of the black tornado, her eyes were full of shock and surprise.

"Rustling ......"

As the rustling footsteps sounded, under the gaze of Leng Aotian and Song Jiaoyang, a slender and tall figure slowly walked out of the center of the explosion.

He has long black hair, cold and handsome cheeks, eye-catching sword eyebrows, cold light in his eyes from time to time, his slender and straight figure is wrapped in a black magic armor, the magic armor feet and handguards are purple, and he is draped in a cool cloak condensed by purple thunder and lightning on his shoulders, and he carries a black and white double-edged long sword on his shoulders, which can be described as extremely cool.

He was none other than Ye Xuan, who came out of the center of the explosion.

It's just that Ye Xuan has become stronger at this moment.

Although Leng Aotian and Song Jiaoyang did not force Ye Xuan's white dragon form out, they forced him to cast the Great Demon Realm at a critical moment to block Leng Aotian's attack.

Now Ye Xuan has not only absorbed the power of the Great Demon Realm, but also fused the power of the Thunder Flame in the Thousand Bird Thunder Technique, so that he can become so cool!

"Damn, he's Ye Xuan, he's not dead, he's not even unharmed!"

"Not only is he unscathed, but there is also an indescribable weirdness in this guy, which makes people's hearts palpitate......"

"This kid seems to be stronger than before!"

"I thought I could solve this kid, but I didn't expect him to become stronger, bastard, why haven't the two Supreme Elders rushed over yet?"

Looking at Ye Xuan, who was carrying the black and white Xuanjian and walking out of the black tornado, Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang, their faces changed drastically, and words of horror came out of their mouths.

They couldn't imagine how Ye Xuan survived unscathed under their attack.

As Ye Xuan walked out slowly, as Ye Xuan continued to move forward, the more they could feel the danger approaching, the more they could feel the arrival of death.

They were already intimidated by the momentum that Ye Xuan possessed now.

This guy is like a demon god who has come out of hell to harvest life.

"Brother Xuan!"

"Brother Xuan, you're so handsome!"

Looking at Ye Xuan, Lei Xiaoyu Bai Feng, Lin Tianjie and their eyes lit up, and they shouted with surprise on their faces.

"Thank you for your hard work, rest well, and I'll take care of the rest!"

Ye Xuan held the black and white Xuanjian and walked towards Leng Aotian and the others with an indifferent expression, and cold words came out of his mouth.

"Damn, what to do?"

Song Jiaoyang's face was ugly, his fists clenched, and he said angrily.

"Ye Xuan, how did you survive our attack?"

Leng Aotian asked angrily.

"How did you survive your attack?

However, it was Ye Xuan's indifferent words that answered Leng Aotian.

"Huh!"

At the moment when Ye Xuan's words fell, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and with one step, his body was like a ghost, and he suddenly disappeared in place without even a trace, which made them cold and arrogant, and their faces changed drastically: "So fast!"

"It could be faster!"

However, as soon as their words fell, a cold voice sounded in their ears, making them look cold, and their eyes rolled even more, and they turned around sharply and waved their whip legs behind them.

However, Ye Xuan had already disappeared without a trace, allowing their attack to fail.

When they turned their heads to look again, what appeared in their sight was a dense shadow generated by Ye Xuan's high-speed movement, which dazzled Leng Aotian and them, their eyes kept turning, and they couldn't find the existence of Ye Xuan's body at all.

Such a terrifying speed was the result of Ye Xuan's fusion of the thunder flame power of the Thousand Bird Thunder Technique.

The shadow moved at high speed, unable to find the existence of Ye Xuan's body, so Leng Aotian and Song Jiaoyang looked solemn and ugly, and cold sweat continued to break out on their foreheads and slide down their cheeks.

"Let's go!"

However, the Black Duke and the Black Shadow Luo were quite calm, their eyes rolled, and their mouths let out an angry shout, and they suddenly cast a secret technique and were about to escape into the shadows.

"Snort ......"

However, as soon as they rushed out, Ye Xuan's figure appeared strangely in front of them, and the black and white sword in his hand roared out, blooming with a dazzling light in their eyes!

"Ah......h

In the next moment, the terrible screams of the Black Duke and the Black Shadow Luo suddenly echoed in the cave.

Under the gaze of Leng Aotian and Song Jiaoyang, their heads suddenly flew up, and their bodies were cut apart by the brilliant sword light......

"Plop!"

A large amount of blood spurted out, and their bodies fell heavily in pools of blood.

Blood flowed, quickly staining the ground a striking red.

"Today, none of you can leave!"

Ye Xuan's ethereal cold voice then resounded in the cave.

For Leng Aotian and Song Jiaoyang, this cave has become a tomb where they are buried.

"Goo!"

Looking at the black duke and the black shadow Luo who died tragically in an instant, Leng Aotian and Song Jiaoyang only felt that their throats were dry, cold sweat broke out, and they subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

Before I knew it, my clothes were already wet with sweat.

They basically didn't see clearly how Ye Xuan made his move just now, only to see the brilliant sword light blooming in front of the Black Duke and the Black Shadow Luo without warning, engulfing and cutting their bodies.

"Ye Xuan, what do you want to do?"

Holding back the fear in his heart, he clenched the long sword in his hand and asked in a cold voice.

"Huh!"

"What am you asking me for? Of course I'm going to kill you!"

Leng Aotian's words had just fallen, and Ye Xuan's voice resounded in his ears, making the killing intent in his eyes burst out, and he violently swung the long sword in his hand towards Ye Xuan, who didn't know when he appeared behind him.

"Ah......h

In the next moment, the brilliant sword light bloomed, and Leng Aotian's terrible scream rang out.

His sword-wielding right arm was cut off by Ye Xuan's sword.

Bright red blood spurted from his severed arm.

"Separate and escape!"

Looking at Leng Aotian's tragic situation, whether it was Yun Feiyang, Song Jiaoyang or Ghost Dao Haotian, they had already lost the courage to fight, and let out an angry roar from their mouths, completely ignoring Leng Aotian's life or death, their bodies turned into three streamers and rushed out from different directions, rushing towards the outside of the cave.

"Escape? I said, none of you can escape today!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan frowned without a trace, and gave up the opportunity to kill Leng Aotian with one blow, and brought up the afterimages in the sky towards Song Jiaoyang, the ghost knife Haotian, and Yun Feiyang to chase them.

His terrifying speed sent a furious gust of wind along the way.

In the next moment, six Ye Xuan appeared at the exit of the cave mansion and blocked Yun Feiyang's path, making Yun Feiyang and their faces change drastically.

"Kill!"

However, they were also decisive people, seeing that there was no hope of escape, a roar came out of their mouths, and they all rushed towards Ye Xuan.

Looking at Song Jiaoyang, who was rushing desperately, the clouds were flying, and the ghost sword Haotian was in the sky, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, and a black and white sword appeared in his hand, turning into six shadows and facing him!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"Bang!"

"Poof......

The sound of swords clashing, metal clashing, and bones shattering sounded continuously.

Under the shocking gaze of Lei Xiaoyu, Lin Tianjie, and Bai Feng in the distance, Song Jiaoyang, Yun Feiyang, and the ghost knife Haotian The weapons in their hands were broken, the sword marks on their bodies appeared, the blood soared, and their bodies flew out upside down like cannonballs, smashing into the center of the cave again, kicking up a large amount of dust.

When the dust cleared, Song Jiaoyang and Yun Feiyang were covered in injuries, lying on the ground dying, and bright red blood continued to flow out of their bodies.

Now they have fallen into serious injuries and lost their combat effectiveness.

"Ye Xuan, you damn ...... wretch"

But they were not reconciled, but endured the sharp pain from their bodies, let out an angry roar and shout from their mouths, and rushed towards Ye Xuan again......

"Snort ......"

Ye Xuan's face turned cold, and he took one step, waving the black and white sword in his hand.

The bright sword light bloomed, Song Jiaoyang, the clouds were flying, and the ghost sword Haotian their figures quietly froze, and the three heads flew up suddenly.

Bright red blood spurted out of their broken necks like jets of water, and then their bodies fell to a pool of blood, quietly dying.

"Ah......h

Seeing this scene, seeing Song Jiaoyang, Yun Feiyang, their cold corpses, and the strong men who were seriously injured and still maintained many consciousnesses all let out a frightened scream in their mouths, and rushed towards the outside of the cave as if they had seen a ghost......

"Boom!"

However, before they could take two steps, the monstrous black flames emerged from the ground without warning, incinerating their bodies into nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, all the strong people brought by Leng Aotian and his party were wiped out, and only Leng Aotian, who had a broken arm, was still alive.

This scene fell into Leng Aotian's eyes, making him desperate.

Before coming here, he definitely didn't expect that it would be such a result.

"Do you regret it?"

Looking at Leng Aotian, who was holding his broken arm and struggling to stand with a frightened expression, Ye Xuan asked with a cold face.

"I ......"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, looking at his indifferent and ruthless appearance, Leng Aotian's throat rolled, his expression was frightened, but he couldn't say a complete sentence in his mouth.

"Do you have a last word before you die?"

Ye Xuan asked again.

"Plop!"

"No...... Don't kill me!"

Feeling Ye Xuan's murderous intent, looking at the blood-dripping black and white sword in his hand, Leng Aotian's knees weakened, and he knelt in front of Ye Xuan in a plop, and trembling words came out of his mouth.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me......"

"I'll never be your enemy again, don't kill me!"

Leng Aotian, who was high above, kept kowtowing to Ye Xuan and begging for mercy at this moment, one can imagine how scared and frightened this guy was in his heart.

He had already been frightened by Ye Xuan's iron-blooded methods, and was conquered by his incomparable strength.

If he had known that this guy was so difficult, he should not have rushed over in such a hurry, but should have waited until the two Supreme Elders came over together.

The only thing he could do now was to stall for time and wait for the two Supreme Elders of the Leng family to arrive.

If you count the time, they should be almost there.

"Don't kill you? It's not impossible, but I have one condition. ”

Listening to Leng Aotian's words, looking at his embarrassed appearance of kneeling down and kowtowing, Ye Xuan said expressionlessly.

"What conditions?"

"I promise you no matter what the conditions are, please don't kill me!"

Leng Aotian seemed to see the hope of survival, and hurriedly spoke.

"Aren't you on good terms with him?

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, and kicked Song Jiaoyang's bloody head in front of Leng Aotian.

"Ah......h

Looking at the head that rolled down, Leng Aotian looked frightened, he was about to make a move, but Song Jiaoyang's eyes suddenly opened, so frightened that Leng Aotian let out a scream in his mouth, and fell to the ground with a frightened face.

"Why?

A trace of impatience flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes.

"Yes!"

Leng Aotian was humiliated in his heart, gritted his teeth suddenly, stretched out his palm to hold Song Jiaoyang's head, and then kissed it low.

"Snort ......"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's face turned cold, and the black and white sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed towards Leng Aotian.

How did he not know that this Leng Aotian was deliberately delaying time, he just wanted to give this guy a little hope.

Ye Xuan's sudden action made Leng Aotian's face change greatly, he didn't want to think about it, and picked up Song Jiaoyang's head to block him.

The sharp black and white sword cut Song Jiaoyang's head in half, and a large amount of blood sprayed on Leng Aotian's face, making him nauseous......

Seeing that the black and white Xuanjian was about to fall on Leng Aotian's head unabated, Ye Xuan suddenly stopped and said with a sneer: "The reinforcements you are waiting for have arrived!"

"Little brute, hurry up and let go of Aotian!"

"If you dare to hurt yourself again today, the old man will let you die without a place to be buried!"

Ye Xuan's words had just fallen, but the vicissitudes of life full of endless anger and killing intent sounded at this moment.

As this voice sounded, the two old figures rushed into the cave with a fierce killing intent like lightning.

They are none other than Leng Aotian, who is looking forward to the two Supreme Elders of the Leng family, Leng Guyuan and Leng Gufeng!

"Two elders, save me quickly!"

Looking at the arriving Leng Gu Yuan and Leng Gu Feng, a thick color of ecstasy appeared on Leng Aotian's face, and he spoke eagerly.

"Little brute, hurry up and let Aotian go, otherwise we don't mind skinning you and cramping, making your life worse than death!"

Looking at Leng Aotian's miserable appearance, Leng Guyuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he spoke angrily.

"Okay, I'll let him go!"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan smiled coldly, withdrew the long sword on top of Leng Aotian's head, turned around and walked towards Leng Gu Yuan.

"Woo-ra!"

However, just when Leng Aotian was extremely surprised for the rest of his life, Ye Xuan turned around abruptly and slashed the black and white sword in his hand at him.

"Maybe if these two old things don't threaten me, I'll let you live a little longer and witness their deaths...... It's a pity that what I hate most is the threat of others!"

"Leng Aotian, Sha Yona!"