There is no doubt that Yi Yang definitely belongs to the list of demons!

On the city wall, when Cao Cunwei looked at Yi Yang who was still rushing to kill in the herd, his eyes finally had a trace of strange emotion. Surprise, shock, hesitation, or whatever, it seems extraordinarily complicated. However, no matter what, he had a deep fear of Yi Yang in his heart.

It would be a very sad thing for such a fellow to be an enemy!

Cao Cunwei's eyes were thoughtful, and there was a flickering light in his eyes that was rising and falling.

At this time, Yi Yang in the group of beasts had already recovered his state again, and his momentum was unabated and he pounced towards the peak demon beast of the Cleansing Realm sitting behind the herd. His figure was as fast as thunder, swift and ferocious, and with a brutal attitude, he bombarded the Quenching Yuan Realm demon beasts that were blocking around him to death.

In a short distance of more than ten zhang, more than 100 demon beasts were crushed by him. In the midst of the surging beasts, Yi Yang forcibly opened up an extremely bloody passage. The splattered flesh and the splattered blood released a disgusting thick blood.

Obliterating the last demon leopard in front of him, Yi Yang's vision in front of him was finally clear. There, not far away, in the clearing, there was a furious demon bear like a mountain peak, overlooking him. The three-zhang tall body, like a hill, stands on the clearing, like a gate wall, which can be said to cover the sky and the sun, so that the afterglow above De Yiyang's head is completely covered.

The huge body stood up, like a high mountain, which made De Yi Yang's heart involuntarily float with a touch of depression. It was a feeling of being facing an unattainable mountain, and I couldn't stop being afraid.

This kind of feeling, Rao is willpower and tenacious Yi Yang is unavoidable.

"Roar!"

Looking down at the small figure standing in front of him, the berserk demon bear suddenly opened his bloody mouth, bent down slightly, and violently let out a furious roar towards Yi Yang. The roar was loud, furious like thunder, and the wind howled with a bitter wind, tearing the air to pieces.

The energy was fluttering, and layers of qi waves swept towards Yi Yang like a wave. The cold momentum exploded, blowing Yi Yang's clothes into a hunting sound. The fierce wind howled, and even the flames on the body of the latter were swaying, and even the black hair was dancing wildly.

Puff puff......

Resisting the impact of the violent wind, the flames on Yi Yang's body finally couldn't stop swaying, like fallen leaves floating in the wind, as if they would overturn at any time. In addition, the catharsis of the more violent wind carried a momentum of Shen Qianjun towards Yi Yang's body.

Boom!

Suddenly, Yi Yang couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but take a step back. The soles of the feet stepped down, trampled on the ground fiercely, and the violent power poured out, trampling the hard rocky ground out of a deep pit of one size, shocking, and amazing.

Finally, Yi Yang, who was standing upright, couldn't stop shaking his body, and the tense muscles all over his body were also quickly beginning to accumulate strength. The upright body arched slightly, like a cheetah ready to attack, waiting for the most perfect blow.

The strength of the Berserk Demon Bear was too strong, and the roaring wind could blow away an ordinary Cutting Realm. As a result, Yi Yang at this moment couldn't move at all, otherwise it would be difficult to block the former's violent sweeping force. What's more, they will also suffer the most violent hammer blows from the Berserk Demon Bear.

"Roar!"

A beast roar was deafening, and the furious demon bear bent down and stepped out, the grinding disc of its feet stomped on the ground. A powerful and heavy foot, carrying a thousand powers, stepped down, like a mountain poking the ground. The catharsis of heavy power even carried the ground violently and constantly trembled.

The three-zhang tall Berserk Demon Bear's body was huge, and the distance he stepped out of it was about too long, and in the blink of an eye, the body of the Raging Demon Bear was close to Yi Yang's body. The former snorted and gasped, and suddenly bent and stretched down, smashing the two hammer-like giant fists towards the top of Yi Yang's head.

The hammer-like fist was heavy and powerful, slamming down, carrying a thousand powers, crushing the air to the air. For a while, there was a burst of popping sound in the entire space. The swift fist fell, and it swept up bursts of cold wind, whirring endlessly, blowing Yi Yang's clothes to the sound of hunting.

Before the giant fist fell, the fierce momentum was already coming head-on, and the momentum was so strong that the air was condensed. Vaguely, Yi Yang only felt that his breathing became difficult in an instant, as if all the air around him had been withdrawn.

Whew!

The wind howled, and the giant fist slammed into the face.

Seeing this, Yi Yang stared slightly, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and suddenly flew backwards and fled with his strength. The Raging Demon Bear's fist was so powerful that even an ordinary Cutting Realm could be smashed into a meatloaf with a single punch. Although Yi Yang is conceited and strong, it is difficult to resist the hammer of the Raging Demon Bear.

Boom!

The two giant fists missed, and slammed into the rocky ground. The catharsis of the violent power was like a muffled thunder exploding, and a low loud sound resounded, blasting the hard mountain and rocky ground into a deep pit wide for a zhang wide. The pit was shocking and revealing a shocking scene of devastation.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, Yi Yang couldn't help but gasp, and the horror in his heart was beyond words. Fortunately, he didn't take it hard before, otherwise this punch would have smashed down, and I am afraid that he would have been smashed into meat sauce.

With a long breath, Yi Yang felt an indescribable hint of luck rise in his heart.

Roar!

Suddenly, but before Yi Yang could gain a firm foothold, suddenly, the furious demon bear that had withdrawn its giant fist immediately heard a roar, and a violent energy blew from its mouth. The fierce wind howled, like a rolling wave, and then slammed into Yi Yang's body.

The sudden blow caught Yi Yang off guard, and with his heels unstable, it was difficult to dodge.

Poof!

The power of Qianjun hammered into his chest, causing the flames contained in Yi Yang's body to be almost extinguished. The heavy force bombardment made De Yiyang can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered to the ground, and he couldn't stop being shocked and flew back.

All of a sudden, Yi Yang's face turned pale again!

Rumble!

The unstoppable castration caused Yi Yang's body to crash into the group of beasts behind him, like a meteorite, crushing more than ten demon beasts again. Finally, after rolling into the chest and abdomen of an iron-armored demon leopard and smashing the latter's entire chest and abdomen to the ground, he was able to stabilize the castration.

Seeing Yi Yang being shocked and flying out, Xu Jing, who was a few feet away, couldn't help but change her face greatly. What is the strength of the former, now that she has seen it with her own eyes, such terrifying strength is unrivaled in the face of her. Who would have thought that it would be in the hands of the Berserk Demon Bear that it would not be able to hold up for a round.

The strength of the Berserk Demon Bear, is it terrifying?

"Yi Yang be careful!"

Xu Jing glared angrily and reminded in surprise. I saw that at this time, around Yi Yang's body, the originally chaotic beast herd suddenly became neatly planned, and they all turned around and trampled towards Yi Yang who had fallen to the ground. Countless demon beasts were surging, as if they were crushed by huge mountains, and endless fierce qi gathered, and even the air became condensed.

With such a ferocious majesty, Rao is Xu Jing couldn't help but change color when she saw this.

didn't have time to hesitate, Xu Jing roared, the glaive knife in his hand shook violently, knocked away a spotted leopard in front of him, and then turned his delicate body, and rushed in the direction of Yi Yang. The former's slender hands danced, the qi yuan flowed, and the glaive knife in his hand flashed with a chilling light. The endless red light was as red as blood, as if it was infected in blood, and the scarlet blade was dripping with blood, exuding a thick bloody aura.

Puff puff!

The scarlet sword light swept by, and the herd of beasts intercepted in front of him was cut off one after another. Xu Jing's castration was unstoppable, like a frenzied little female leopard, full of bloodthirsty and violent power. That fierce appearance, but it has changed from the previous gentleness, and it is vaguely comparable to Yi Yang.

And when Xu Jing set out to help, Yi Yang, who was surrounded by the beasts, was also untied. The latter roared, slapped his palm to the ground, and then the figure that rolled to the ground flew up with the help of force, like a bird suddenly swooping into the air.

Standing in mid-air, Yi Yang slammed his foot on the head of a demon leopard, borrowed his strength again, and immediately rushed straight into the sky, sweeping nearly a foot high. At this moment, the land below him was trampled by the beasts in an instant, and there was not even a gap left in the slightest.

Peeking down, Yi Yang almost couldn't hold it, and he couldn't help but shiver when he was secretly afraid. If he hadn't escaped quickly, I'm afraid he would have been trampled into a meatloaf by those beasts at this time.

"Burning Sun Palm!

Yi Yang, who flew up, did not hesitate, his body in mid-air shook, and the power of Qi Yuan in his body flowed in an instant. The flames of the two palms flickered, and a huge Flame Sun Giant Palm condensed in the void below him. The giant palm condensed, and the air around it became unbearably hot in an instant.

And when the Yanyang palm condensed, Yi Yang's body couldn't stay in mid-air, and he couldn't stop falling down.

"Give me a crackdown!"

With a roar, Yi Yang's palms were superimposed, and he slammed down towards the group of beasts under him. Immediately, with his movements, the Flame Sun Palm condensed in the air under his body also flew in, like a curtain covering the sky and crushing towards the beasts.

The incomparable power of the rage was vented from it, swaying layers of huge waves of flames, and the huge waves swept away, as if all the space was burned up.

Thundered!

A low loud sound resounded, and a circle of qi waves surged from the beast herd, sweeping through the void, and the surrounding beast group was instantly scorched into slag by the power of the scorching sun. The release of the terrifying power of the scorching sun is like a catharsis of the flood tide, which is unstoppable.

For a while, the screams were incessant, and countless demon beasts were roasted into slag, making the surrounding air filled with a layer of barbecued meat.

The situation is bloody and tragic!