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Peng Yuanjiang is worthy of being a strong man of Xuanjun, and as soon as he makes a move, he has earth-shattering power, and the cyan giant palm is a hundred zhang wide, covering all of Xu Yang's mansion.

It is conceivable that with this palm, Xu Yang's mansion, along with the Misty Array, will be razed to the ground.

With a clear roar, from the fog array, a blue-shirted young man suddenly rushed out, and an eight-pole furnace rushed out above his head, steaming purple mist, sucking this cyan giant palm into the furnace.

The furnace roared, and it was difficult to withstand the huge load. The Eight Extremes Mystery Spirits turned into reliefs, roaring and roaring one after another, injecting the power of each Pole Mystery to assist the furnace and refine this giant palm.

"Hmph, this is the evil skill you practiced, quickly explain the cultivation method, otherwise the old man will attack again, and your evil art will definitely be destroyed." Peng Yuanjiang saw that Xu Yang was able to withstand his Xuanjun's means with the Xuanzong realm, and he couldn't help but be greedy, and shouted loudly.

Xu Yang smiled faintly: "Old dog, if you want the master's cultivation method, it depends on whether you have this ability." The general trend of the underworld, suppress me!"

Xu Yang operated the dark extreme mystical power, and suddenly in the void above his head, a palace of the underworld appeared, the land was rotten, and a river of yellow springs loomed. A team of underworld ghosts, holding black and white flags, took it to Peng Yuanjiang.

"A little trick, also playing in front of the old man?" Peng Yuanjiang laughed, "You are just in the early stage of Xuanzong, and the general trend has no real killing power, this is just some illusion induced by spiritual oppression." Break it for me!"

Peng Yuanjiang scolded, and a fierce vast momentum poured out, like a sheathed sword, breaking Xu Yang's underworld momentum with one blow.

"Let the old man teach you what is the real general killing force. Wind Spirit Sword Intent, Adhering to the Heavenly Might, Duh!"

Peng Yuanjiang's general trend once again condensed into a sword shadow like substance, sweeping across the clouds, under the pressure of fierce sword intent. The flowing clouds in the sky quickly shattered and flew away, and a cyan wind spirit sword stabbed towards Xu Yang.

"This old dog is really strong, this move is powerful, it has substantial lethality, and it can't be hard-hit!" Xu Yang took a deep breath, and the illusion demon body method suddenly used. Swept to the side.

Who knew that Peng Yuanjiang's sword, with Xu Yang's movements, changed an angle, and still pointed directly at Xu Yang's real body, and was not affected by Xu Yang's phantom clone at all.

"Haha, the old man is already in the middle of Xuanjun. Do you know the realm of knowing the machine? I expect the enemy to come first, and no matter how you are like a ghost, you can't escape my mental sense. Peng Yuanjiang laughed.

Xu Yang's eight-pole furnace suddenly came out, sucking the wind spirit giant sword into the furnace.

"If you want to refine my Great Trend Sword Intent, you are wishful thinking!" Peng Yuanjiang yelled, "Break it for me!"

The greatsword slammed into the eight-pole furnace. Suddenly, there were shallow cracks on the outer wall of the furnace, and finally there was a bang, and the eight-pole furnace exploded, and the cyan giant sword flew back.

Xu Yang's face was slightly pale, the eight-pole furnace was transformed by his eight-headed Xuan Ling, and this shattering was equivalent to the Xuan Ling also suffering trauma.

"Hmph. Break your evil arts, see what else you kid can do?" Peng Yuanjiang shouted, "Little thief, why don't you quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, offer all your treasures, and let the old man fall?"

In Xu Yang's eyes, a sharp flash flashed: "Old dog." I underestimated you. If you don't use your hole cards, it really won't kill you!"

As he spoke, Xu Yang's momentum suddenly rose, and his whole body shone with colorful light. Ambilight, it looks like a colorful god in the clouds, and a powerful aura fills the heavens and the earth.

A Xuanzong of the Peng family, in order to show his loyalty, scolded: "Xu Yang thief, even if you use your hole cards, you can't help my second ancestor of the Peng family, or obediently lead the neck to be killed!"

With a bang, a sword as red as blood was unsheathed. The sword shuddered with surprise, as if to cheer for the coming feast of blood.

"Die!" Xu Yang's blood-colored sword shadow drew out, and a sword gang slashed down.

"Little thief Xu Yang, your opponent is the old man!" Peng Yuanjiang, as a master of Xuanjun's middle stage, anticipated the enemy's opportunity first, judged the trend of Xu Yang's sword, and suddenly swung out a palm and hit Jian Gang.

"It's strange, Xu Yang, this little thief, why did his strength suddenly increase several times? Just now, this sword gang almost has the strength of 60,000 jun. Peng Yuanjiang's palms were slightly numb.

"Eight poles fusion, colorful light big mudra!" Xu Yang burst out, and a big colored light hand, with the power of destroying a qiē, bombarded Peng Yuanjiang.

Feeling the horror of this blow, Peng Yuanjiang didn't dare to slack off, and with both palms, he turned out a cyan strange-shaped long knife, and slashed out a knife to greet Xu Yang's colorful hand.

Two extremely strong forces exploded, and a rumbling thunder sounded in the sky, and the clouds were scattered and flying.

At the same time, Xu Yang's blood-drinking sword swung out again, and it was another blood-colored sword, slashing towards the Xuanzong just now.

"Damn, didn't he need to expend Xuan Power to urge that sword?Why was he able to attack again so soon?"

The Xuanzong who scolded Xu Yang changed his face drastically, and shouted, "Second Ancestor save me!" But he didn't know that the Second Ancestor of the Peng Family had no time to rescue now.

"Bang", there was a cracking sound, and the Xuanzong was directly torn into two pieces. The strange thing is that there is not the slightest blood splashed out of the fracture, and on the blood drinking sword, a red light is freed up, which is even more bewitching.

A bloodthirsty killing ** was passed from the hilt of the blood-drinking sword to Xu Yang's sea of knowledge. Xu Yang could clearly feel that this magic sword was eager to kill.

While fighting against Xuanjun Peng Yuanjiang, Xu Yang used his blood-colored sword gang to kill the Peng family Xuanzong, killing three people in a row! Those Peng family Xuanzong were silent one by one, wanting to retreat, but they were worried about Peng Yuanjiang's punishment.

"Children of the Peng family, listen to the old man's order and retreat!" Peng Yuanjiang shouted angrily, if this continues, it won't be long before he becomes the commander of the light pole.

"Are you leaving?"

Xu Yang let out a long roar, and the blood-drinking sword was wrapped in the power of killing the three people, and shot angrily towards Peng Yuanjiang, and the huge sword gang, like an axe that hit the sky, fell on the head.

Peng Yuanjiang's strange-shaped long knife threw out and shouted: "Wind Spirit Treasure Scroll, tear the heavens and the earth!" A cyan sword that stretched for several miles crossed the air and slashed towards the blood drinking sword gang.

Those Xuanzong of the Peng family, who had been ordered by the ancestor, were about to retreat, but they were pointed at by Xu Yang from afar, and above them, an eight-headed Xuanling phantom suddenly appeared, which quickly condensed into a giant furnace!

"The eight-pole furnace, swallowing the heavens and the earth. Xu Yang said coldly.

There are several Xuanzong of the Peng family, whose skills are shallow, and they were immediately sucked away by the Xuanling, integrated into the eight-pole furnace, and were refined alive!