In order not to give Yang Yan a chance, Ouyang Chun killed him with crushing strength, although that move "Purple Feather Breaking the Dome Kill" still had his hands left, he also used nine successful forces, and only one percent was left to deal with Yang Yan's weird phantom martial arts.

Although he was caught off guard last time and suffered a loss, he also knew something clearly, although the phantom condensed by Yang Yan had strength, it was not as good as Sancheng of the deity, and it could only interfere with him and could not threaten him, and against these three phantoms, Yicheng's strength was already at ease.

In fact, it was true, he only used the Ziyan shield cast by one percent of his strength to withstand the attacks of the three phantoms, if he didn't break his Ziyan shield in an instant, then the shield would be repaired continuously, and it would be useless to attack no matter how many times he attacked.

His "Purple Feather Breaking the Dome Kill" can kill the Yang Yan deity, these three phantoms have been blocked even if they are just defenses, as soon as the deity dies, they will naturally dissipate, it can be said that the overall situation has been decided!

"Really?"

Just when Ouyang Chun was excited, a light voice came into his ears, making his face stiffen, how could it be? Shouldn't he have died at the hands of the Flame Bird? How could it be?

Wang Ziyang was shocked and speechless, this young man seemed to suddenly jump out of a stone, as soon as he was born, he had a draw with Cheng Wanli of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and easily climbed the prediction list of how many people fought for their heads and blood flowed, and became famous in a battle, stirring up shocking storms in Wugong City.

Not long ago, when he learned the news, although he was surprised when such a figure appeared, he didn't care too much, and he was only expected to be sixty-eight on the list, which was too far and too far away from his level.

If it is the eighth or ninth recultivation of the Lingyuan Realm, he may still pay attention to it, after all, no one knows if this is a hidden superb dark horse, and he has made a few efforts in the battle with Cheng Wanli, but the Lingyuan Realm is fivefold?

It's too weak!

Even if Yang Jiu's talent is demonic, it is impossible to be fifteen years old, the sixth level of the Spirit Yuan Realm has been cultivated, and Ouyang Chun, who is the eleventh of the prediction list, has the strength to fight, what is this concept?

This young man seemed to suddenly jump out of a stone, and as soon as he was born, he had a draw with Cheng Wanli of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and easily climbed on the predicted list of how many people couldn't squeeze into it, and became famous in a fight, stirring up shocking storms in Wugong City.

Wang Ziyang, who had just learned the news not long ago, was surprised, but he didn't care much in his heart, and predicted that he would only rank sixty-eight, which was too far and too far from his level.

If Yang Jiu Lingyuan Realm is recultivated in the eighth or ninth year, he may still pay attention to it, after all, no one knows if this is a hidden superb dark horse, and he has a lot of strength in the battle with Cheng Wanli, but the Lingyuan Realm is fivefold?

It's too weak!

At most, they will compete for the top 50 on the list, and there is no threat at all.

That guy summoned him to contact Yang Jiu, he was not very happy, who was he, if he wanted to see it, Yang Jiu would also come to respectfully pay respects, or send someone about the same, where did he need to come forward in person?

When he saw Yang Jiu himself, the faintly revealing extraordinary temperament made him change his mind a little, and he took it seriously, but it was just an appreciation for a brilliant junior, nothing more.

Until this time, Wang Ziyang finally really realized that guy's intentions, looking at Yang Jiu now, it is nothing, but when he grows up in a few years, it will be a big help!

Thinking of this, his mentality had changed, and he secretly decided that as soon as Yang Jiu was defeated, he stepped forward to stop Ouyang Chun's ruthless move.

"Kill!" Yang Yan's eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and the power of killing was stronger, and with a single step, it seemed to be stepping heavily on people's hearts, and people below the ninth level of the Lingyuan Realm vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Another blood-colored sword light slashed out, accompanied by the endless killing sword momentum, and shrouded towards Ouyang Chun.

Ouyang Chun waved forward with a folding fan in his hand, and a heavy and terrifying purple flame gushed out, burning everything, and the terrifying killing sword momentum quickly melted like snow meeting the scorching sun.

The blood-colored sword light slashed into the purple flames as if it had fallen into a sea of fire, and a white mist emerged with a "snort" and was engulfed.

Yang Yan's body was stronger, his sword intent was more powerful, his killing intent was stronger, his long hair was flying in his energy, the murderous qi around his body turned into substance, and the Tianxing Sword slashed out!

Only kill three swords!

Laugh at!

The extremely hot Ziyan was suddenly cut off from it, Yang Yan took a step, and a series of afterimages passed through it, and the killing sword intent climbed again, and a sword stabbed Ouyang Chun's throat.

The cold light was awe-inspiring, the air was pierced, and before the sword light arrived, Ouyang Chun had already felt the stinging pain coming from his throat, and his heart was terrified.

With a twist of his waist, Ouyang Chun's body was on one side, and the folding fan hit the blade of the sword like lightning, making it deviate to the other side, and the blood-colored sword almost slashed against his skin, and the Tianxing Sword stabbed at the vacancy.

The blood-colored sword light streaked through the space, piercing through the chest of a young man in gorgeous clothes, and the entire chest disappeared, and the terrifying sword qi tore through his body, and the blood sprayed and shattered in an instant.

"For ...... Miscellaneous...... What ......" The young man in Chinese clothes widened his eyes, full of confusion and unwillingness, he would die in such an aggrieved way.

His gaze was still dimming.

"Brother Zhang!" The young man with a sharp chin watched this scene, his heart tightened, and he felt a kind of horror that the rabbit died and the fox died.

The battle between the two is too terrible, both sides have no intention of control, no one can stop an attack, even a young Tianjiao like Zhang Ji died tragically in an instant, what if it is himself who is affected next time?

Will you die too?

"Elder Hu, I'm tired of you. Shao Qingyue suddenly said to the old man in black beside her.

"It's a matter of duty. The old man in black nodded, and with his eyesight, he could see that if the two of them were allowed to fight, the inn would not collapse, but there would not be a few people left.

"It's rare to have such a wonderful battle, wouldn't it be a pity to interrupt it rashly, and it would also make those two unhappy and unflattering on both sides. Wang Ziyang said lightly.

He naturally hoped that the two would continue to fight, not only could they find out the details of Yang Jiu, but when Yang Jiu was defeated, he would come to the rescue, wouldn't it be nice to earn a favor for nothing!

Shao Qingyue frowned, and said unhappily: "Then let them break the rules and harm the innocent?"

Wang Ziyang smiled: "The rules are not immutable, why don't you arrange a layer of enchantment in the middle of the field." ”

Shao Qingyue's face was still not good-looking, but he didn't say anything, Hu Lao no longer hesitated when he saw this, and with a wave of his hand, there was an invisible barrier in the field, and the battle storm that had swept wantonly was immediately restrained within the barrier.

The crowd suddenly disappeared like two huge mountains on their backs, and their bodies were unprecedentedly light and free, and many people, especially the injured, did not have time to take a few more breaths of fresh air, so they rushed downstairs frantically, or jumped directly from the windowsills on both sides, for fear that they would be affected by the pond fish if they ran one step slower.

A small number of people with advanced cultivation and those with more courageous courage retreated to a more marginal place, but they did not leave, the old man in black was obviously a strong man in the Heavenly Xuan Realm, and with the enchantment he had laid with his own hands, no matter how fierce the battle was, it was impossible to affect them again.

Your own safety has been guaranteed, and it is naturally the most important thing to watch the demon war!

"Purple Feather Breaking the Dome Kill!"

A loud and clear whistling sound penetrated people's eardrums, and in the purple flame vortex in front of Ouyang Chun, a terrifying aura permeated out, and a noble and beautiful flame bird was reborn from the fire, and the temperature of the space suddenly rose several times.

The flame bird is purple all over, as if the purple flame is condensed, as if it is real, the purple feather fanned, the terrible heat wave rippled like water waves, and the water in the air was quickly evaporated.

Under the extreme heat, the air "poofed" and burned all at once, and the whole space was filled with blazing purple flames.

The enchantment under Hu Lao's cloth made a "snorting" sound under the scorching of the purple flame, and even seemed to be melting a little bit, and the crowd outside the enchantment suddenly raised their hearts to their throats and prepared to escape.

If the connecting realm can't isolate this purple flame, once it breaks through the enchantment and spreads, the flames will definitely die.

"It's actually fought to such a point!" Wang Ziyang's eyes froze, this move is called "Purple Feather Breaking the Dome Kill", it is a high-grade martial art on the ground level, and the power is endless.

Dealing with a six-fold young man in the Spirit Yuan Realm, he actually used such a high-grade martial art, it was obvious that Ouyang Chun had already fought out the real fire, and that young man's strength was much stronger than he expected.

Shao Qingyue's face changed, and she hurriedly said, "Elder Hu, please strengthen the enchantment." ”

Old Hu smiled lightly: "Miss don't worry, it's just a confrontation at the level of the Spirit Yuan Realm, although the old man's enchantment is casual, it is enough to ......be foolproof."

Boom!!

Before the word "lost" could be spit out, the flame bird purple feather slammed out, the spatial fire skyrocketed, and the solid enchantment known as "foolproof" suddenly cracked, and the terrifying purple flame was about to break through and spread.

Old Hu's face froze suddenly, embarrassed, this slap in the face came too quickly, but how could this be?

He didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly stepped in to strengthen the barrier, otherwise the crowd outside the barrier would suffer.

Even so, there was still a little spark on the corner of a man's clothes, and as soon as the man reacted, the spark had already "fluffed" into a raging fire, engulfing his whole being.

"Ahh

"Ahhhh

Yang Yan was trapped in the battlefield, and it was even more dangerous, and the security field opened up by his killing sword momentum was defeated and retreated under the burning fire that spread around, and the range continued to shrink, and Ziyan approached step by step.

Yang Yan was sweating profusely from the rolling heat, and his clothes were wet, but his sword was extremely powerful, murderous, and even more terrifying, and the whole person was like a killing god who came out of purgatory.

"Kill!" The bright sword light in Yang Yan's eyes intertwined with the awe-inspiring killing machine, turning into substance, penetrating everything.

Only kill nine swords, out!

As soon as he stepped on the ground, he rushed straight out, and the Tianxing Sword stabbed straight out, and the human sword became one, turning into a blood-colored electric light, shooting towards the flame bird that was also flying towards the long purple tail of fire.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Such a collision, without any skills, is a real hard collision, whoever is strong will win, and whoever is weak may die!

Of course, the Flame Bird is not a life in the true sense, it is born because of martial arts, and it can be regenerated when it is extinguished, while Yang Yan, when it dies, there is no more.

It's a game with completely unequal stakes!

But there is only one war!

Only, kill!