The voice was incomparably indifferent, as if thousands of ravines were in his chest, and no matter how big the waves were, they couldn't shake his mind.

Before the words fell, a wisp of breeze blew, and the breeze blew, carrying pieces of dead leaves, slowly swirling in the air. There is a kind of summer heat, and suddenly a cool breeze hits, which inexplicably makes me feel relieved and comfortable.

This feeling is terrifying to appear here, this rapidly changing battlefield actually makes people feel like this, a careless person may be in a different place, terrifying!

This wisp of breeze was like a thunderbolt, as light as a weight, accompanied by Dao Xuangang, and forcibly stopped Yang Ming's fist.

The scene in front of him can be described as incredible, Yang Ming's fist is so long and rushing, pouring thousands of miles. And now it is stopped by a breeze, which stops the flow of this long river, which is unreasonable.

Yang Ming's pupils dilated, the yuan force operated, and the qi and blood surged again. The power of the riot was exerted again, and the green tendons on the arms were bursting up, and the power was turbulent!

"It's really not as good as underestimating such combat power at such a young age. Oh, you guys don't have much ability, but one by one you are above the top, and you need to use all your strength to fight the lion and the rabbit. You half-people dare to underestimate others. ”

The person who came sneered, and his words were full of ridicule for the surrounding masters.

All the Xuan Masters are angry. But what is surprising is that no one contradicts this statement. No one can refute the arrogant occult masters, this person is either extremely high in status, or far superior to them in occult attainments.

Yang Ming didn't speak, but looked at the person carefully.

The person in front of him has a ruddy complexion, thick black hair, a white jade and gold silk crown, and a pale cyan robe embroidered with these auspicious clouds, which looks tall and extraordinary. He looks like a young man about thirty years old, but his eyes are like two obsidians, crystal clear and deep, containing subtlety. The skin is crystal clear, the bridge of the nose is high, and the appearance is not handsome, but it gives people a feeling that there are furrows in the chest and the wisdom bead is in the hand.

"Hand over the Xuan Order, and the matter will be revealed. The man's tone was flat, but there was a sense of no room for resistance.

"Hmph! What a big breath!" Yang Ming snorted coldly, if any person came to make Yang Ming afraid, then all these years of crusades and westward expeditions would have broken into the dog.

All the Xuan Masters were in an uproar, revealing expressions of disbelief.

"This kid is really crazy, he dares to be so arrogant in front of the Great Xuanshi Ling Rui!"

Ling Rui Xuanshi smiled faintly: "It's good to be young, but it's terrible to be young without knowing it." Young people still have to learn a lesson."

will have a long memory!

At the end, the words were full of fierceness, and countless Xuan patterns followed, and the runes in the sky were like a storm pouring down, and thousands of runes were overwhelmed, covering a piece of heaven and earth!

There are thousands of tattoos, thousands of runes, the whole sky seems to be in turmoil, and an indescribable aura of slaughter erupts, beautiful and dangerous.

Yang Ming's face sank, this person was true

is extraordinary, the power of one person is even more terrifying than hundreds of Xuan masters, but he can be a thousand troops.

"Drink!" Yang Ming shouted, the exercises in his body were running to the fullest, the spiritual pool was boiling, the heart lotus was swaying, and the mountain peaks were rioting. The power of the flesh and qi and blood continued to condense, and the body that had been tempered for thousands of years bloomed with extremely strong power at this moment, extremely powerful, like a fierce beast descending from a mountain.

The monstrous qi and blood surged, the fist was full of momentum, and a fist bombarded and killed, just like the ancient gods were pulling out the sky and rushing to kill.

Click......

Countless qi engines were impacting and turbulent, colliding with many runes, and dense shattering sounds sounded, constantly shattering, and sporadic light flickered, like stars in the sky.

"Pardon!" Ling Rui Xuanshi let out another loud roar, and his right hand was clenched into a complex law seal. A violent wind of rebellion emerged, slashing towards Yang Ming.

The wind is howling, the blades are monstrous, and the power of the riot is cutting in all directions, cracking the ground like a tornado that destroys mountains and forests, and it is terrifying!

The offensive was surging, and it didn't give Yang Ming a chance to breathe, and he wanted to kill him directly here!

"Break it for me!" Yang Ming clenched his fist again, his left fist was like a meteor, and the surging qi and blood agitated, killing the riotous wind in front of him!

A piercing sound sounded in front of him, the wind blade cut through the fist, and sparks splashed everywhere, like thousands of blades cutting this steel mountain, the scene was terrifying!

The methods of the Xuan Masters are also extremely terrifying, not only to distinguish and cut the Xuan Yuan, but the powerful Xuan Techniques in their hands are not weaker than the treasure arts and battle skills, and these great Xuan Masters are not weaker than the powerful cultivators.

The offensive is surging, all kinds of means are constantly confronted, and the blazing power is constantly blooming. The light is scattered, and the turmoil is not stopped.

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, and his qi and blood surged, stimulating the power of the human emperor's body again. The qi, blood and yuan power in the body are surging, and it is terrifying to the extreme!

Ling Rui's expression was still indifferent, all kinds of mystics emerged one after another, and the means were extraordinary. Even the incomparably brave Yang Ming couldn't break out of his occult prison.

The mystics and fists in the sky were flying, and all kinds of light were scattered, dazzling, and terrifying to the extreme.

The Xuan Masters who were watching gasped, this level of collision was a bit beyond their imagination, much stronger than their initial collision, and they had deep doubts about their idea of trying to capture Yang Ming just now.

In the midst of the fierce collision, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and a huge rune giant palm poked out of it, and suddenly slapped on the top of Yang Ming's head, setting off a lot of waves, terrifying!

Yang Ming reacted quickly, his body was like electricity, and his mighty punch exploded Ling Rui's occult technique. Quickly turn around and dodge the bombardment of this rune palm!

Rumble!

In the midst of a loud bang, a huge palm print was blasted out of the ground, and the sand and stones flew up, and the energy was overflowing.

Although Yang Ming dodged quickly, he was still hit by the energy, causing his body to fluctuate.

"Hahaha, Ling Rui, you are still too young, and it is really unexpected that a junior will make you tired to deal with it. A smiling old man soared into the sky

Fall.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, with a black beard, a ruddy complexion, and a smile on his face all the time, looking like a smiling Buddha.

Before Yang Ming could take a closer look at the visitor, another thunderbolt struck from the side, the lilac thunder with a scorching light, mighty and powerful, with a riotous power, taking pictures in the void.

Yang Ming was startled and dodged quickly. But the thunder was menacing, too fast to dodge. Yang Ming could only agitate with qi and blood, and the qi and blood and Yuan Force around him were forcibly condensed, and he killed with a brazen punch.

Bang!

A dark sound shook the air, lightning splashed, and a lilac light appeared in the air. Purple electric light spread from Yang Ming's fist, and from his arms to his body, he was surged by this electric light.

Although Yang Ming's body has been tempered thousands of times, it is indestructible. But this electric light had penetrating power, which stimulated Yang Ming's body.

"It's just a nameless junior, and it's useless. Under the lightning, a man with an indifferent expression stepped out, dressed plainly, with no decorations on his plain clothes. The eyebrows are narrow and long, and the eyes are like eagle falcons, which are the ferocious goshawks in the air, and their eyes are like devouring people.

Ling Rui also smiled faintly: "It's just playing, in the Xuanshi Secret Array, the monk is just a lamb to be slaughtered." ”

"There's not so much time to waste, take down the Xuan Ling first, and I'll distribute it later. The indifferent man waved his hand, and the brilliant Xuan lines flickered on his fingertips, shining brightly.

"This is reasonable!" The smile on the smiling old man's face was even stronger, but the sense of oppression became more and more terrifying.

Ling Rui didn't respond, but the soil and rocks under his feet were turbulent, and there was energy overflowing from all around him.

The three Great Xuan Masters exerted their power at the same time, feeling that the whole world was in turmoil, and the power was terrifying.

Yang Ming gave birth to a kind in his heart, like a young beast standing in front of three wild beasts, like a plate of dishes, let them slaughter at will!

(End of chapter)

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