One after another, the heavenly thunder danced like a wild snake in the palm of Yang Chen's palm, and he took a few steps, and slammed his palm on the purple demonic qi.

Heavenly thunder has always represented the thing that exterminates demons, and it is the nemesis of evil and evil things.

Yang Chen looked at the purple demonic qi in front of him that was quickly wiped out by the heavenly thunder, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this purple demonic qi was not much compared to the demonic qi cultivated by Bi Wuzhi.

But in the next moment, a trace of purple demonic qi in front of Yang Chen's eyes revived, and this time the yellow knife's body was already densely covered with purple lines.

This is the only word that can describe the purple demonic qi, Yang Chen's hands shook, and two heavenly thunderbolts covered his arms.

With the natural restraint of Heavenly Thunder, Yang Chen was like entering a no-man's land in the purple demonic qi, grabbed the neck of the yellow knife, and lifted it from the ground.

"It's... Something, why can it restrain my demonic energy? Huang Dao said in horror, Yang Chen's ability undoubtedly made him feel scared.

Originally, with purple demonic energy, he was confident enough to kill Yang Chen, but when he saw that he was restrained, he couldn't help but be a little afraid.

"Heavenly thunder!" Yang Chen slowly spit out these two words, kicked over the yellow knife, the cold ice knife in his hand, and looked at the neck of the yellow knife.

But the next purple demonic qi was wrapped around the Ice Knife, and now the Ice Knife had the imprint of Yang Chen, and Yang Chen could naturally deeply feel the harm of the Ice Knife.

These purple demonic qi were gradually eroding into the inside of the Ice Blade, and even faintly shaking Yang Chen's imprint.

"Something!" Yang Chen's eyebrows raised, his arm moved suddenly, and a heavenly thunder drilled into the inside of the ice blade, and almost instantly, those purple demonic qi were eliminated by the heavenly thunder.

"Roar-" Huang Dao suddenly roared angrily, making Yang Chen stunned.

Countless purple demonic qi wrapped around his body, and now the yellow knife is not like a human or a ghost, which makes people's hearts numb.

"What the hell is this!" Yang Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and the cold ice knife with a trace of heavenly thunder in his hand quickly slashed towards the yellow knife.

With the cold ice knife attached to the heavenly thunder, it was much easier to deal with the purple demonic qi, and after a few swords, the purple demonic qi dissipated one by one.

"It seems that your purple demonic qi is not very remarkable!" Yang Chen said disdainfully while carrying the ice knife, he was extremely disapproving of this kind of demonic qi in his heart.

The next scene made Yang Chen dumbfounded, and countless purple demonic qi seemed to turn into sharp blades around the yellow knife, stabbing in his direction.

But in Yang Chen's heart, he just came to die, and one after another heavenly thunder emitted out, making these purple demonic qi clear.

But as time progressed, Yang Chen's brows gradually tightened and screwed together.

No matter how much purple demonic qi Yang Chen dispersed, there was still an endless amount of purple demonic qi coming out of Yellow Dao's body.

At this moment, it seemed to have become a battle between Yang Chen and Purple Demonic Qi, rather than a battle between Yang Chen and Yellow Dao.

If you have to say it, it is better to say that the purple demonic qi is borrowing the body of the yellow knife to fight Yang Chen.

"Can't you, Yang Chen, won't you be able to do it?" Huang Dao said after a long absence, his face full of hideousness.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?" Yang Chen said with a little headache.

I have to say that this purple demonic qi is the same as the original life-killing mist, which makes his head hurt, and the life-killing fog is okay in the end, turning into a mist lock seal, but the divine lock breaking technique doesn't seem to look down on this demonic energy, and he doesn't absorb the idea of becoming a lock mark at all.

The yellow knife walked towards Yang Chen step by step, and the purple demonic qi all over his body seemed to condense into a hideous face on the top of his head.

Yang Chen's brows furrowed, and a thunderbolt shot out from his fingertips, directly dispersing the purple demonic qi that formed his face.

But the next moment, the purple demonic qi condensed on the top of the yellow knife's head, as if he was deliberately provoking Yang Chen.

"You know, you're just a little kid, and you're done with a finger at my finger. Huang Dao opened his mouth and said slowly, and after speaking, there was still that hideous smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely crazy.

Yang Chen twisted his arm, and turned to look at the yellow knife in front of him seriously, and the cold ice knife in his hand was shocked.

As a result, the surrounding environment began to change, and the giant trees began to be frozen by the breath of frost.

"That's it, it's just a little bit of frost, even my arm isn't frozen, what's the use?" the yellow knife smiled contemptuously, and rushed towards Yang Chen with countless demonic qi.

It is already the limit that Yang Chen can be used to this extent during this period of time, of course, Yang Chen is not inspired as decoration.

Looking at the rushing yellow knife, Yang Chen just raised his arm very calmly, and the palm of his hand was towards the rushing yellow knife.

Next, no matter how the yellow knife dodged, Yang Chen's palm would follow his figure to move.

"What the hell is this!" Huang Dao scolded secretly, but he couldn't help it, and still hit Yang Chen's palm.

Boom Boom –

In an instant, one after another heavenly thunder poured down, and the heavenly thunder absorbed during the Yuhu Tribulation, Yang Chen used it.

The thunder area was formed, and the yellow knife was completely suppressed, but the Heavenly Thunder Lock Mark in Yang Chen's body was consumed a little quickly.

Looking at the appearance of purple demonic qi coming out of the yellow knife's body, but being beaten back by thunder, Yang Chen's heart was full of joy.

At this time, Yuhu's tiger roar seemed to make Yang Chen remember that there was still a little tiger like Yuhu following him.

This little guy can!" When Yang Chen turned his head to look in the direction of Yuhu, he saw that one by one the elders of the Sword Mountain were trampled under his feet.

The Hurricane Storm Tiger Clan is not something that can be dealt with simply, if there is no Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle that blood refining will give, I am afraid that they will not be able to take the Hurricane Storm Tiger Clan at the equator.

But Yuhu also encountered a few thorns, and after a long fight, Yang Chen flew over, grabbed an elder with one claw and threw it at a tree.

The elder's body slammed into the tree, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Several other people were also quickly defeated after Yang Chen's arrival, but at this time, Yang Chen felt a little jealous in his heart.

At this time, he found that his thunder area was actually a little unstable, and the Heavenly Thunder Lock Seal was about to be exhausted.

"Oops!" Yang Chen hurriedly rushed in the direction of the yellow knife, how could he be careless at this time?

At this moment, Yang Chen didn't know how many words he scolded himself, stupid, stupid and the like.

I even want to give myself a big mouth, I have nothing to pretend to be, and Yuhu will not be defeated, so I have to find some sense of existence.

Now it's okay, the last trace of recovered spiritual power was also consumed in the battle just now, the ordinary lock mark is gone, and the heavenly thunder lock mark is also consumed, and only the life-killing fog remains.

Yang Chen slapped his head fiercely.

"Yo, boy Yang, do you need my help?" A voice came from behind Yang Chen when he was distressed.

Yang Chen's spirit tensed instantly, and he instinctively slapped a palm behind him, but he who consumed his spiritual power was just an ordinary slap.

Although it was an ordinary slap, with the body of his lower spirit weapon, an ordinary Pulse Opening Realm cultivator would still be seriously injured.

But the man in front of him easily blocked Yang Chen's palm.

"Bai Yu?" Yang Chen's brows furrowed, Bai Yu was the man who told him about the Divine Martial List at the beginning, and he had something to do with the sect, so he didn't know why he appeared here.

"It's me, the sect master is not worried about the recent noise, let me come and see you!" Bai Yu looked at the kid in front of him with a smile, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, this little guy, it's only been a long time, and he probably won't be able to defeat the other party easily.

"Noise, the old man still knows that I am about to become the public enemy of the inner gate. Yang Chen frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Alright, alright......" Before Bai Yu could continue, a fist covered with purple demonic energy stopped between the two of them.

"Didn't you take me in your eyes?" said the yellow knife viciously, no matter who the person in front of him was, he directly punched him.

But the next moment, Huang Dao's body was smashed into the trunk of a giant tree by Bai Yu's punch.

A light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, you must know that even if he punches with all his strength, he may not be able to beat the yellow knife into this appearance.

"Didn't anyone teach you, don't fight while others are talking?" Bai Yu snorted coldly and shook his fist slightly.

"Ahh Bai Yu put his fist to his mouth and blew lightly a few breaths, as if it really hurt.

Yang Chen just glanced at Bai Yu a few more times, and then sat cross-legged to the side, with this guy here, he didn't have to think too much.

Bai Yu sat beside Yang Chen curiously and began to ask about what had happened recently.

"You probably won't have been able to find me so soon, you must have followed me recently. Yang Chen glanced at Bai Yu, the other party's elusive kung fu, he really might not be able to catch the other party.

Bai Yu smiled mysteriously and did not answer Yang Chen's question positively.

"Don't say it, but what are you going to do with this purple demonic qi?" Yang Chen said after glancing at the yellow knife embedded in the trunk of the tree that had fainted.

The smile on Bai Yu's face subsided at this time, and he slowly stood up, looking at the yellow knife with a serious face.

"This kind of thing, how could I let him exist in the sect. Bai Yu's tone was full of hatred for the purple demonic qi.

Yang Chen looked at Bai Yu and narrowed his eyes, does this guy have any deep hatred with purple demonic energy?