Chapter 63: The Great Enemy Ambushes and Kills

The two flew away, one in front of the other, as fast as lightning and as powerful as meteors.

Sun Chongming's life and death were at a juncture, and the potential in his body was fully stimulated, completely ignoring his serious injuries, he exerted his speed to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a meteor and escaped with all his might.

Yang Xuan can't let the tiger return to the mountain no matter what, if he can't kill Sun Chongming today, then he won't have a day of peace in the future. Anyone knows how to be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days.

At this moment, with the help of the aura of heaven and earth, he was like lightning, chasing and killing all the way, and never gave up.

The two fled and chased after each other, and after a while, they swept out of a hundred miles and entered a vast mountain forest.

The mountains here are undulating, the forests are dense, there are many towering trees, and the caves are densely pitted, which is extremely convenient and hidden.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan's heart was anxious, and the nine air whirls spun wildly, and the aura surged out as if it was not fatal, pouring it into his legs, and in an instant, the speed surged.

On the other hand, Sun Chongming was already seriously injured, and he was running wildly with a burst of strength, he was already out of breath, his chest seemed to be about to explode, his face was like gold paper, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, his steps were vain, and his speed gradually slowed down.

Under the advantages of the other, when passing by a large lake, Yang Xuan finally approached Sun Chongming.

"Brother Sun, let me give you a ride!" In the middle of the storm, Yang Xuan's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he had already made up his mind to kill, and with his words, several golden light blades flew out in an instant, and after cutting off countless branches, with endless killing intent, he slashed at Sun Chongming's back.

Sun Chongming felt the monstrous killing intent behind him, his heart was broken, and in desperation, he suddenly turned around in mid-air, and at the last moment, his palms shot out with a white mist one after another, and met Yang Xuan's golden moon slash.

The sound of roaring was endless, and the energy surged, and countless trees broke in an instant, and fell to the ground with the branches and leaves in the sky.

Sun Chongming spurted out another mouthful of blood, only to feel that his internal organs seemed to be shattered by the huge force of the shock, and his body finally lost and fell to the ground.

Yang Xuan had no nonsense, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, the whole person instantly pounced, and two huge golden light blades with a shocking roar, frantically slashed towards Sun Chongming.

Sun Chongming's internal strength was exhausted at this time, he was seriously injured, and he seemed to have lost the strength to fight back.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly erupted with madness, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth.

"Even if you die, I'm going to pull you on your back!"

With this roar, an abnormal color suddenly appeared on his face, and a trace of black gas quickly crept up to his face from his neck, and at the same time, his eyes became pitch black, and there was no light in sight.

With the huge change in his complexion, his hands instantly became pitch black, like charcoal, and then he roared wildly, and his palms suddenly slapped forward.

With this slap of his palm, the already not very bright dense forest suddenly became pitch black, the black waves rolled in the sky, and countless sharp and tooth-souring screams and whistling sounds faintly came.

A hint of déjà vu swelled up in Yang Xuan's heart, and when he looked up, he saw countless black shadows screaming, howling, and laughing wildly, rushing towards Yang Xuan frantically.

At this moment, Yang Xuan finally remembered where this feeling of déjà vu came from, how similar it was to the tricks used by the two Yang Hanwu brothers that day.

However, the same move was made from Sun Chongming, which was completely different from the two Yang Hanwu brothers, and the power was more than a hundred times greater.

The crazy black shadows were overwhelming, dense, and innumerable, and as soon as this black shadow appeared, all the surrounding trees began to die and dry at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the branches and leaves became pitch black as ink, and exuded a strong fishy smell.

At the same time, an extremely evil momentum came straight towards Yang Xuan, as if it was going to tear Yang Xuan apart and devour him, and there were not even bones left.

The black shadows that emitted this evil aura surged up, surrounding Yang Xuan's two golden light blades, although countless black shadows were torn apart under the golden light blades, but the number of black shadows was too many, one after another, gushing endlessly, and finally swallowed up the golden light before slashing Sun Chongming.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this strange scene, blessed his soul, the fire aura surged out in an instant, and the next moment, the flames flew all over the sky, and a huge fire dragon with a high-pitched dragon chant appeared from the flames, looking at the world.

As soon as the fire dragon appeared, countless black shadows let out a sharp roar in unison, and the sound was harsh and unpleasant, making people tremble. After the scream, the dark shadows that had been in the sky suddenly began to converge in one place, and then began to devour each other.

Yang Xuan watched all this quietly, only to see that the black shadows in the sky had been devouring and regrouping, and a moment later, a black dragon with the aura of death appeared in mid-air.

At the same time, Sun Chongming's whole person began to dry up, and after only a while, he became like a thousand-year-old zombie, with only one breath left, and he was still breathing.

The two dragons, one red and one black, let out an earth-shattering roar at the same time, and then flew out and intertwined.

The great power overflowed, and countless large trees were uprooted, but they did not have time to fall to the ground, and when they flew in mid-air, they were either burned to ashes or dried up and broken.

If someone looks down from a high place at this time, they will find that with the place where the two dragons fought as the center, a circle of death began to spread around, and countless birds and beasts, as if facing the end of the world, ran desperately, fled frantically, and did not dare to turn their heads back.

At this time, not to mention Yang Xuan, even Sun Chongming, who only had one breath left and was like a zombie, was stunned to watch all this. He didn't expect such a scene, and even how the black dragon appeared, he couldn't figure it out.

Yang Xuan was by no means uncomfortable at this time, he felt that the nine great whirlwinds in his body were spinning wildly at an unprecedented speed, and the aura was like a flood bursting the embankment, uncontrollable, gushing out wildly, and in an instant, he couldn't make ends meet, and he felt like he was prostration.

His hands couldn't help trembling, beads of sweat the size of beans fell like raindrops down his pale face, and the whole person actually had a feeling of running out of oil and running out of lamps for the first time.

No, I'm not going to give up!

Yang Xuan drank wildly in his heart, gritted his teeth and insisted, and even a trace of blood had already appeared in his mouth, he had the intention to use the wood-based aura, but at this time, all the auras had completely entered the body of the flame dragon, and it was difficult to distinguish the slightest bit of wood-based aura.

The two giant dragons were entangled in the air, the trees within a radius of several miles had completely disappeared, and the ground was covered with countless corpses of birds and beasts that had no time to escape.

It's a hellish scenario.

The two dragons kept fighting, and the sound of the dragon's groans was endless, resounding through the heavens and the earth. After some time, the two dragons suddenly separated, circling each other, as if gathering strength to make the final blow.

Heaven and earth also stood still, leaving only Yang Xuan, who ran out of oil, and Sun Chongming, whose life and death were uncertain.

I don't know how long it took, as if the heavens and the earth were just beginning to open, the two dragons roared at the same time, and then crashed together.

Boom, boom!

It was as if there had been an earthquake all of a sudden, and it was as if there had been a typhoon, and the bare forest suddenly became sand and rocks, the ground rolled, the rocks collapsed, and the clouds splashed, a scene of apocalypse.

Yang Xuan only felt an irresistible and powerful attack, which hit him in an instant, making his whole person can't help but fly backwards, a mouthful of blood spilled all over the sky, and fell to the ground fiercely. Sun Chongming was no better, he had already run out of oil, and at this time, he was bombarded by the scattered energy, and turned into a rolling gourd, and the whole person was blasted away a few feet away, and fell on the edge of the lake, half of his body was soaked in the water, and only one breath was left.

After a long time, the vision finally disappeared, and the heavens and the earth gradually returned to clarity. The two dragons, one red and one black, disappeared without a trace.

Yang Xuan felt that his body was empty at this time, and there was no trace of spiritual energy, and the Nine Great Circles of Vortex had also become extremely dry, and he was no longer as powerful as before.

"Poof!" Under a mouthful of blood, Yang Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell to the ground on one leg, he looked up and found that Sun Chongming had fallen by the lake.

A thick murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he endured the pain, and walked towards Sun Chongming with a sway.

Sun Chongming's whole body couldn't move, his whole body was dry and cracked, like a zombie, and his eyes were staring at Yang Xuan, like a ghost.

Yang Xuan finally walked in front of Sun Chongming, but he couldn't bear his own pain, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, barely supporting himself with one arm.

"Huh...... Ahem...... Heh!" A hoarse and ugly voice suddenly came, like a terrible ghost asking for his life, which made people tremble.

Yang Xuan endured the pain and watched Sun Chongming, who had become like a zombie, open his mouth like a black hole, and tried to let out an extremely ugly laugh.

Yang ...... Brother Yang, what's the ...... It's not comfortable, isn't it?" Sun Chongming's eyes showed a trace of sickly pleasure, and he said hard.

Yang Xuan carefully combed the cyclone in his body, intending to make it turn again, and when he heard the words, he revealed a thick murderous intent, and said, "The one who is about to die, is he still talking?"

Sun Chongming tried hard to laugh, but he failed after trying hard for a long time, he couldn't control his muscles at the moment and had to give up.

There was endless hatred in his eyes, and he stared at Yang Xuan and said, "Brother Yang...... Brother, though I ...... I'm about to die, but I can see you so embarrassed before I die, and I can count it...... Gas!"

Yang Xuan shook his head, combing the aura in his body, while reluctantly standing up again, slowly walking towards Sun Chongming, and said, "Brother Sun, I have something to ask you for!"

Sun Chongming's consciousness had begun to blur at this time, and he tried hard when he heard the words: "What?"

Yang Xuan said: "I have seen people use this trick used by Brother Yang before, I don't know what the name is, where does it come from?"

Sun Chongming wanted to laugh when he heard this, but he made an extremely ugly voice in his mouth, and said intermittently: "This ...... Recruit ...... Origin, origin...... It's huge, but I'm ...... I'm not going to tell you......! Haha!"

Yang Xuan had already walked to Sun Chongming's side at this time, looking at Sun Chongming's appearance, he knew that he would not ask anything from this person's mouth, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, Brother Yang can go on the road with peace of mind!"

Sun Chongming's consciousness slowly dissipated, his eyes showed a vicious look, and he struggled and said, "I...... I am cold...... Elder of Hanshan Gate, in the future, Hanshan Gate will be ...... Will be ...... for me Revenge, I ...... I'll wait below...... Waiting for you!"

Yang Xuan's eyes showed a determined look, he slowly stretched out his right hand, pinched Sun Chongming's neck, and said softly: "Even if there is a day, you won't be able to see it!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly exerted his strength.

"Click!" With a soft sound, Sun Chongming's head tilted to the side, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he slowly stopped breathing.

A generation of masters, finally killed!

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