Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Fu Wuchen's face was ugly, he thought that he could pinch this ant to death by himself, but his estimation of his strength was seriously wrong, and now he was shocked by the ant, which is really an irony.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, a middle-aged man from the Martial Emperor Realm Ninefold Peak Demon Luo Sect burst into a rage: "Boy, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, you dare to say such unashamed words, go to death." ”

Before the words fell, he roared, and the escape technique was launched with all his might, instantly turning into a thunder afterimage, and when he came to Ye Xuan's approach, the long sword in his hand was accompanied by silver thunder and lightning.

"Thunder Slash!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, his long sword had just slashed at the top of Ye Xuan's head, and almost at this moment, there was a slight fluctuation in the space, and the pitch-black flame long sword passed through his chest and strung him up.

"How...... How come?"

Everything came so suddenly, even the peak martial emperor himself didn't react. In fact, his original intention was to rush up and test to see what Ye Xuan was capable of, he was already ready to miss a blow and immediately fly back, with his cultivation, even if he was a half-emperor realm powerhouse like the third elder, it was impossible to leave him directly, so he dared to step forward.

It's a pity that the cruel reality tells him how stupid he is, as the flames of the Demon Flame Sword spread, devouring this peak martial emperor, there is not even a scum left in the true sense.

It can only be said that he was unlucky and bumped into Ye Xuan, who had just transformed into the state of Jia Luo, and was killed in seconds by an inexplicable move, and replaced by someone else, even if he was buried without dust, he could not leave him in this kind of blow.

Shocked! Absolutely shocked! The remaining Martial Emperor Dacheng glanced at each other, and even had a dreamy feeling, that is the peak powerhouse of the Thunder Martial Emperor, not a cabbage, and he was actually wiped out by a sword like this, what is the strength of this young man?

Especially when they saw clearly, the sword that the young man stabbed just now, although the speed was not slow, it would never make them unable to dodge, but the one who was also the peak martial emperor really didn't dodge.

A sense of fear rose in their hearts, and they were afraid.

Even Yao Chi was dumbfounded, his body trembled in shock, and said, "He...... How strong the hell is he!?"

"Ant people, leave the to hell. ”

Ye Xuan, who was floating in the sky, killed a peak Martial Emperor, and with an indifferent voice, his face was calm, like a demon god, killing a Martial Emperor Great Perfection powerhouse, without the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

"His combat power has been freed from the shackles of the martial arts realm, and it seems that the demon eye in the Demon Suppression Tower has been obtained by him. ”

Fu Wuchen's face was hard to see, and he said gloomily.

A top-level Thunder Martial Emperor powerhouse died like this, and it was the backbone of any sect it was, even if it was the Demon Luo Sect, it would be painful.

"Rush up with me, even if this son is talented, he is only a teenager this year, and now he is only the peak of the martial king, and he wants to destroy all of us with it, it's ridiculous!"

Fu Wuchen shouted the order, mobilized everyone's morale, and the true yuan of his whole body demonic skill exploded, and a black war knife appeared in his hand, and he rushed towards Ye Xuan first.

Yao Chi gritted his teeth, and also drew his sword and rushed out.

The two leaders with the highest status in the sect, and the morale of the other frightened martial emperors was also mobilized, and they followed and flew up.

At this moment, the remaining more than two hundred Martial Emperors of the entire Demon Luo Sect all rushed towards Ye Xuan.

Some used melee martial arts, while others used long-range combat techniques, and all kinds of attacks smashed towards Ye Xuan frantically.

More than two hundred people released attacks together, and among them, there was a half-emperor, which simply roared the heavens and the earth, like a century war, with the meaning of judging the world, killing Ye Xuan.

This kind of power, if it is replaced by other half-emperors, it is possible to fall!

"Do you bully less with more, but unfortunately, I'm not afraid of this. Ye Xuan sneered, and the purple-black pupils in his eyes swirled. Flashing with a strange and evil light.

"Nightmare Phantom Sword!"

Ye Xuan said calmly, and pitch-black sword shadows flew out from the center of his eyebrows, like a rain of swords in the sky.

Dozens of Martial Emperors who couldn't dodge were drilled into their heads like lightning by the Heavenly Nightmare Phantom Sword, and their entire heads and bodies were shattered without even screaming.

The hundreds of pitch-black fire lotuses under Ye Xuan's body quickly sprang up, forming a pitch-black flame demon cover around him, and the attack from the sky smashed on the flame demon cover at this moment.

"Okay!!" Fu Wuchen snorted softly, although a large number of masters died at once just now, but combined with the blows of many people, then Ye Xuan is undoubtedly dead, so it is worth it.

But at this moment, the space in another sky fluctuated, and a ghostly space vortex appeared, and Ye Xuan's figure floated out of it.

Ye Xuan glanced at the terrifying fluctuations of the explosion, and said lightly, "Fortunately, I transferred quickly, and I didn't change it!"

'You!' Fu Wuchen was so angry that he almost didn't squirt out, and his face turned white.

At this moment, the pitch-black flame long sword in Ye Xuan's hand slashed down, and the space shook violently, as if it was about to split the heavens and the earth, and before the dozen or so Martial Emperors could react, the pitch-black flame sword qi slashed at their bodies.

For a while, these Martial Emperors let out a terrible scream, wailing and rolling all over the ground, using all kinds of means to put out the fire, but it was useless, just a few breaths, they were ruthlessly burned by the black flames.

In just two shots, Ye Xuan has already killed more than a hundred Martial Emperors, and if this momentum continues, sending them to hell may not really be a joke.

"Stop!"

Seeing the pitch-black flame sword raised again, Yao Chi exclaimed miserably, seeing one by one of her clansmen die, her eyes were red with pain, and she was extremely painful.

Of course Ye Xuan wouldn't listen to her, and the Demon Flame Sword swung down again without hesitation.

But at this moment, a long knife like a thunder god's blade suddenly broke through the air and met the black flame long sword.

With a shocking bang, the two demonic qi mighty blades exchanged blows in the air, and in the huge collision of the demonic qi true yuan, it even caused a change in the celestial phenomena, and the ripples in circles swept out, one by one the enchantments shattered and shattered, and countless attic caves were shattered.

It was the burial of Wuchen that blocked Ye Xuan's sword with a knife.

"Huh?"

Ye Xuan sighed lightly, a little puzzled, there was no other reason, in the fight with Fu Wuchen, he found that Fu Wuchen's strength seemed to be too weak, and it was a little different from Ying Miao's old woman who had just advanced to the half-emperor.

You must know that Fu Wuchen is an advanced half-emperor for I don't know how many years, and he is infinitely close to Emperor Wu, and his strength as a half-emperor should be much stronger than Ying Miao.

But looking at his current strength, it is completely the opposite, at least Ye Xuan has fought with Ying Miao, he knows that if Ying Miao and himself are facing the sword now, at least he can destroy the sword of Jia Luo Demon Flame!

And Fu Wuchen is now red, with a kind of red sickness, although he also puts a lot of pressure on himself, but it is very abnormal.

"Could it be that he was injured before?" Ye Xuan suddenly smiled when he thought of this.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

As he drank lightly, the Demon Flame Sword in his hand was once again strong, using all his strength.

The burial of the knife snorted, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the war knife in his hand could no longer hold on, and it was shattered inch by inch.

However, he was a half-emperor-level powerhouse after all, and in this case, his body suddenly turned into a blood shadow at an incredible speed, and suddenly fell back dozens of feet away.

With a loud 'boom', the Demon Flame Sword swung down, cutting the earth out of a huge crack hundreds of zhang long, and retreated to the distant Fu Wuchen gasping for breath.

"Damn, his demonic true yuan completely suppresses the demonic skills of this sect, otherwise, even if I am injured, I may not be able to lose him!"

The martial emperors of the Demon Sect were shocked physically and mentally, and the three elders actually fought against each other and were defeated?

Does this Ye Xuan really want to go against the sky, and use the cultivation of the Martial King Realm to suppress the Half Emperor!?

"Are the people left behind by the Moluo Sect old, weak, sick and disabled, then you can leave a last word. ”

Ye Xuan had cold eyes, floating in the sky, under the dark clouds of the night, like a demon god Shura towering the heavens and the earth, staring at everyone coldly.

"Run, run away, how many can escape, go to the sky to move the rescuers, go quickly!"

Through the blow just now, he had completely given up the possibility of defeating Ye Xuan.

Not only can the other party move in space and avoid their attacks, but after transforming, he is even invincible to himself, even if there are more people, he can't trap and kill him, so he can only ask for help from the return of the Martial Emperor Taishang Ancestor!

The martial emperors of the Demon Luo Sect were a little difficult to accept one by one, and gritted their teeth.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't leave quickly, I'll drag him down. Fu Wuchen shouted angrily, and once again used his body technique to fly towards Ye Xuan.

"Hold me back?"

Ye Xuan muttered to himself and sneered, "It's up to you now?"

The Demon Flame Sword in Ye Xuan's hand turned into a Demon Flame Lotus again, and fell back to his feet, his hands already closed in front of his chest.

"Trying to escape in front of the space warriors, is it possible? Next, let's take care of you all in one blow. ”

Punish the gods in space!

Airplanes!

An unspeakable force descended upon this world.

At this moment, all the remaining more than a hundred people, including Fu Wuchen, felt the solidification of heaven and earth, and an indescribable energy filled the entire space.

Some people's expressions froze at this moment, and Fu Wuchen suddenly found that his flying speed was getting slower and slower.

He, Yao Chi, and all the Demon Luo Sect Martial Emperors all saw that a ghost light cube appeared in Ye Xuan's hands, and the image of this place was impressively presented in that light block, including all of them!

"Shattered!"

(End of chapter)