The violent energy ripples in the sky were raging wildly, and two figures suddenly shot out from the ferocious energy ripples, it was Ye Xuan and the red-robed old man.

"Hey, take the old man's palm again!"

A dry and hoarse voice resounded coldly behind Ye Xuan like a ghost, and a gloomy palm wind like a huge wave overwhelmingly enveloped Ye Xuan's back, and that terrifying palm wind was so cold that his back was cold.

He didn't wrinkle, and the body that shot out backwards didn't turn around, his palms formed one after another like lightning, and the afterimages flew, and the majestic Xuan Qi in his body burst out like a torrent, and quickly condensed a turquoise giant bell around Ye Xuan's body.

The gray-robed old man slapped out with one palm, and the strong gray Xuan Qi spread out between the palms, and unceremoniously slapped Ye Xuan's back.

Clang!

A clear and loud bell body exploded like thunder, and there were violent ripples at the place where the gray-robed old man came into contact with the bell body, but the turquoise giant bell did not shatter and opened, and then the gray old color changed his face, because he felt that there was a strange rebound force on the clock's body that was spreading rapidly along his arm like a poisonous snake.

There was a tingling sensation on the arm that surged up like a tide, and the gray old man felt that the whole arm was numb for a moment, and the rapidly flowing Xuan Qi was also a lot sluggish in an instant, and at this moment, a cold voice came out from the turquoise giant bell without a trace of temperature.

"It's my turn, right?"

Ye Xuan quickly turned around, punched like thunder, and blasted away fiercely at the palm of the gray-robed old man who touched the body of the bell.

Boom!

The bell rumbled, and the gray-robed old man's face became extremely ugly, and a furious energy like an angry dragon was raging wildly along his numb arm. The gray-robed old man's face swelled with fierceness, he did not retreat but advanced, and immediately slammed his fist at the position where he had hit.

Bang Bang Bang!

The gray-robed old man endured the cone-like pain caused by the violent Xuan Qi on his arm, and slammed his fist into the same place on Zhong's body, and with his fierce explosion, cracks quickly appeared on the body of Zhong, and quickly spread.

Click!

The cracks covered the entire bell body like a spider web, Ye Xuan's face changed, and before he could enter the Xuan Qi to repair it, a crisp sound like broken glass sounded, and the turquoise giant bell burst open directly under the deadly explosion of the gray-robed old man.

The empty door in front of Ye Xuan opened, and the gray-robed old man sneered, his fist wrapped in a violent Xuan Qi, and smashed towards Ye Xuan's chest like a meteorite. If Ye Xuan directly took the fierce attack of the gray robe with his body, I am afraid that he would directly suffer quite serious injuries.

At this critical moment, Ye Xuan took back the arm that had been hit, and then quickly crossed his arm in front of him, forming a temporary defense.

Boom!

Just when Ye Xuan's defense was just completed, the gray-robed old man's monstrous fist slammed into his crossed arm like a flash crash.

A dull ** contact sound resounded, and Ye Xuan suddenly snorted, obviously this temporary defense was also a violent attack that made him a little unable to swallow the old man in the gray robe.

Ye Xuan's eyes were also ruthless, and his toes were fiercely lifted upward, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and stabbed at the arm of the gray-robed old man, and the fierce strength also stabbed the skin on the gray-robed old man's arm extremely painfully.

The other arm was quickly withdrawn, and the majestic palm wind shrouded Ye Xuan's toes, and with a bang, the bodies of the two of them were both shocked, and they were immediately shocked back by the strength that rebounded.

The figures of the two quickly retreated out, and finally stopped after retreating nearly a few hundred meters. Ye Xuan's gaze moved down slightly, and then he saw a huge fist mark floating on his arm, there was red blood coagulating under his skin, and a cone-like pain penetrated into his arm, making his face slightly distorted.

The gray-robed old man's figure also quickly stabilized, and his eyes gloomily looked at the other arm with a faint look

The blood line, his face was completely cold, and there was a look of anger on his old face, which surged out madly.

"No wonder this kid was able to escape in the hands of the door master before, it turned out that he also had two brushes. There was a faint light on the arm with a faint blood line quietly circulating, and in an instant, those subtle blood lines disappeared, and a slight solemnity appeared on the face of the gray-robed old man.

Although Ye Xuan's own realm was only a five-rank Heavenly Dome Realm, the latter's Xuan Qi Essence was extremely terrifying, and it had surpassed the Xuan Qi Essence possessed by most Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouses, which was simply incredible.

"Second brother, prepare to shoot together, don't give him a chance to breathe!"

The figure of the gray-robed old man flashed out like a goshawk, breaking through the air like lightning towards Ye Xuan, his palm swirled, and he suddenly slapped Ye Xuan head-on angrily, and seven and a half million points of light exuded a terrifying Xuan Qi in his palm.

Ye Xuan coldly watched the powerful offensive of the gray-robed old man fall head-on, but he didn't take any dodge, his palms were clenched into fists, and he exploded directly without any fancy explosions, and the palms of the gray-robed old man's terrifying Xuan Qi fluctuations were directly slammed together with Ye Xuan's fist.

Bang!

The two of them exchanged fists and palms, and the strong energy ripples suddenly swept away, shaking back the people who were flying nearby and chasing the scroll light cluster, and the space was slightly rippling.

"Demon Slayer!"

Just when Ye Xuan had just punched the gray-robed old man, there was a sharp energy behind him, Ye Xuan's skin was cut quite painfully, he frowned slightly, and looked sideways at the black and inky giant knife that had condensed behind him.

On the blade, there was a cold light quietly circulating, and the space was slightly fluctuating, and a sharp cold air burst out. A red-robed figure flashed out, holding the pitch-black giant knife, and then its body spun wildly like a spinning top, with a sharp whistling wind.

A cold sword aura spread out overwhelmingly, Ye Xuan's face changed, and he was about to withdraw his arm, but under the struggle, he didn't move, and when he looked up, the gray-robed old man showed a grim smile at him, and the old man's palm was like an eagle's claw firmly imprisoning his fist, Ye Xuan struggled hard, and for a while, he couldn't struggle, and his face became a little ugly.

"Boy, you accept your fate!"

The gray-robed old man's arms were as old as withered branches, and a terrifying power surged out of his palms, and he forcibly held down Ye Xuan's violently trembling fists, and said to Ye Xuan in a voice as cold as a thousand years of ice.

Ye Xuan saw that he was unable to break free for a while, and even shifted most of his attention to the attack of the red-robed old man, the latter's figure that was spinning wildly like a spinning top carried a violent wind, and the cold and fierce aura on the pitch-black giant knife was getting stronger and stronger.

At a certain moment, the voice of the red-robed old man spinning wildly suddenly shot out, and the target was Ye Xuan, who was tightly grasped by the gray-robed old man's arm.

"Little crumb, let me die!"

The red-robed old man roared at Ye Xuan with a hideous face, one of the latter's arms had been imprisoned by the gray-robed old man and could not move, and the power that the only arm could exert was also limited, so he was quite sure that if he went down, Ye Xuan would be forcibly split in half.

Ye Xuan's brows were furrowed, the Xuan Qi in his body was also running wildly, the monstrous Xuan Qi surged out from his body, rolling endlessly like the Yangtze River, endlessly, a huge palm was quickly formed between Ye Xuan and the red-robed old man, and there was a sharp sword qi spreading out from the giant hand, causing a sharp air tearing sound to resound in the air.

"Heavenly Demon Swordsman!"

Ye Xuan shouted angrily, and with only one hand left that could move, he suddenly slapped it at the red-robed old man. The giant hand in the sky suddenly enveloped the red-robed old man with the terrifying power of a mountain torrent.

Raising his eyes and looking at the giant hand with a huge shadow shrouded in him, a sneer also appeared on the face of the red-robed old man, perhaps in the eyes of others, Ye Xuan's attack was amazingly powerful, but in his perception, it was just a vain.

Perhaps his other arm was temporarily stopped, causing him to be half

The Xuan Qi is all dispersed, so the power that can be exerted by the other hand alone is very small.

"Senseless Trapped Beast Fight!"

The red-robed old man held a pitch-black giant knife in his hand and slashed at Ye Xuan like a meteorite falling.

Tear it up!

The Heavenly Demon Swordsman was directly slashed and shattered into two halves, and Ye Xuan, who was connected with it, also made a muffled snort in his throat, and a dazzling blood stain flowed down the corner of his mouth, and his face became extremely ugly.

His own general strength, like the gray-robed old man, was restrained, and the rest of the other general strength did not exert much power at all in a hurry, otherwise although the attack of the red-robed old man was unparalleled, it was impossible to split Ye Xuan's Heavenly Demon Swordsman in half so easily.

"Oops!"

Ye Xuan's face was gloomy as he looked at the jet-black blade that was getting closer and closer to him, there was a cold light quietly circulating on the blade, the space was fluctuating slightly, and Ye Xuan's skin was also tightened, as if countless sharp cones were frantically piercing his skin, extremely painful.

In a hurry, Ye Xuan used Xuan Qi in his hand to condense a sharp sword, the sword body was sharp, as if it could cut everything, a golden light quietly rose imperceptibly, and it was even covered by the bright sword light.

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, raised his arm and held the long sword condensed out of the urgency in front of him, and the sword body had a fierce sword aura that was overwhelming and crazy and shot out, tearing apart the oncoming fierce energy, and the feeling of pain on Ye Xuan's skin was also weakened a lot.

Clang!

The red-robed old man held a pitch-black giant knife like a fallen comet and enveloped Ye Xuan with an extremely terrifying impact force, and in an instant, the pitch-black blade slammed into the long sword in front of Ye Xuan.

A loud sound of gold and iron clashing swept out like a storm, and the eardrums of Ye Xuan and the three of them were all stinging with shock, but they also gritted their teeth and insisted, no one wanted to let go first.

The huge and vast impact force was like a monstrous wave, and Ye Xuan's arm felt a wave of soreness and numbness, and his entire arm was shocked by the terrifying power of the jet-black blade.

Ye Xuan's face became a lot more distorted, and the red-robed old man also noticed that Ye Xuan was beginning to lose his physical strength, so he immediately laughed fiercely, grabbed the arm of the giant knife, and pressed it down violently, a fierce force poured in like a tide along the blade, and Ye Xuan's arm also fell by a minute, and the sharp blade was only less than an inch away from the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, and the arm holding the long sword shook strangely, and the power pouring down from the blade was also quietly transferred by him in a weird and subtle way.

The gray-robed old man, who was tightly imprisoning Ye Xuan's fist, suddenly changed his face, because he felt that Ye Xuan's fist was actually coming from an extremely sharp and sharp energy, which was so sharp that his palm twitched continuously.

Immediately, he sensed the source of this sharp energy, and immediately shouted angrily at the red-robed old man with a blue face, "Second brother, what the hell are you doing? ”

Hearing the angry shouts of the gray-robed old man, the red-robed old man was also slightly stunned, and his face immediately became ugly, because he found that no matter how much power he surged out to Ye Xuan, the distance between the blade and the latter's eyebrows did not advance in the slightest.

The sharp energy on his blade seemed to have been completely diverted, and the source of it all was the place where his blade came into contact with the inconspicuous piece of faint golden light.

"It's too late to find out now!"

Seeing that the face of the red-robed old man suddenly became ugly, Ye Xuan also understood that he had already seen the doorway. It was with the devouring power of the Sky Devouring Sword that he quietly transferred the latter's violent attacks to the palm of the gray-robed old man.

Suddenly, he felt the palm of the gray-robed old man tremble slightly, and the palm that was originally firmly gripping his fist was also slightly loosened, Ye Xuan's expression moved, his arm was filled with strength, and he pulled it out like lightning, and the long sword was drawn obliquely, leading the red-robed old man's giant knife to the side, facing the gray-robed old man...