Yi Xuan shouted loudly: "Your Excellency, could it be that the Lord of the Golden Crow Hall, Yang Biao, has taken over this place, and your power has long been wiped out, leave quickly, no need to be entangled!"

The fireman-like demon cultivator let out a chatter and laughed: "Okay, don't be entangled anymore, my Yang someone's hard work for a hundred years was ruined by you, and my brothers were also murdered, if I leave here, how will Yang someone still be in the Thrilling Flood Realm in the future." Hurry up and report your name, someone Yang will not kill the nameless, he will kill you early, and let you go to the underworld to make amends for my brothers!"

Yi Xuan laughed: "Yang Biao, are you crazy and crazy?I have more than 100 brothers around me to help, why do I want to fight with you alone?" Yi Xuan's eyes drifted away from the old man who had never said a word behind Yang Biao, the old man noticed that Yi Xuan was paying attention to himself, his eyes suddenly shot out two fine lights, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

Yang Biao bowed his hand to the old man behind him without fear and said: "Black Feather Ancestor, the things that originally asked you to make a move are still calculated, please make another judgment, and I will challenge the culprit who killed my subordinates, if my skills are not as good as others, I am willing to cut myself forward, but if I slash the enemy, there can be no crowd to attack him!"

The Black Feather Ancestor showed an extremely impatient expression: "Your offer is just for me to help once, if I help you now, then the matter that was discussed before will be written off or renegotiated." ”

Yang Biao's brows flashed with resentment, and then he prayed in a low voice: "The ancestor is worth a lot of money, why bother me to be a lonely person, for the sake of my many years of filial piety, please also ask the ancestor to help!"

The Black Feather Ancestor pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and urged: "That's it, it's up to you." Listen up, the kid over there, as long as you fight with Yang Biao alone, no one can help, life and death have their own destiny, and then they have nothing to do with each other. If someone violates the will of the ancestors, they will not be spared!"

After Yang Biao heard this, his heart was settled, and he shouted at Yi Xuan: "If you hear the ancestor's order, don't you hurry up and give the head!" The helper and accomplice next to him are also listening, if someone makes a random move and annoys the ancestor, no one will want to leave today!"

Yi Xuan smiled solemnly: "The lost dog is still wagging its tail here and begging for mercy, which only adds to the laughing stock." Ah Yi retreated to the side to recuperate from his injuries, Brother Ji, you are on the side to sweep the battle for me, and I will meet this Golden Crow Hall Master later. ”

Yang Biao no longer had a verbal dispute with Yi Xuan, his body was raised dozens of feet higher, urging his spiritual power to fill his body with flames again, like a demon god, condescending to Yi Xuan;

Yang Biao's face became faint under the roasting flames, and his voice seemed to come from far away: "I know that you are a silver-like wax spearhead, and you only know how to dodge." Don't you dare to confront me head-on in front of many subordinates?"

Yi Xuan didn't answer, the Kanshui Sword turned into a blue dragon, and a monstrous water curtain spewed out of his mouth and swept away; Seeing this, Yang Biao didn't dodge or dodge, and shouted loudly: "If you want to overcome fire with water, I'll let you see what it means to be a raging fire!"

The flames that continued to overflow from Yang Biao's side gradually took on new changes, all the flames shook in the wind, turning into dozens of fist-sized fire sparrows, red-eyed golden essence, winged red feathers, with a wave of Yang Biao's hands, all of them plunged into the water curtain of the Kanshui Sword, and the alternation of hot and cold stirred up water vapor in the sky......

After the two of them tried a few moves, they found that the other party was not easy, so they stopped their existing moves and prepared to launch a new round of attacks: Yang Biao sucked and swallowed violently, swallowing all the flames on the surface of his body into his mouth, and let out an earth-shattering roar, his body instantly expanded several times, turning into a hideous-looking giant, and his hands were wrapped in blue and white flames to attack Yi Xuan;

Yang Biao's combat power increased several times after turning into a giant, but he had lost his cool, and after roaring a few times, he also drilled into the thick fog, only to hear the continuous addition of punches and kicks in the fog and the shouts of the two fighting, everyone looked anxious and wanted to watch closely, but found that in front of them, the Black Feather Ancestor appeared in front of him, his big sleeves rolled, and a fierce wind came to blow everyone back.

The voice of the Black Feather Ancestor Yin Vulture came at the same time: "Ancestor, I just warned this time, if someone wants to step forward again next time, it will be the end of death!"

Ji Yangqiu stopped Tie Wei and the others, and said in a low voice: "Don't be impatient, with the leader's cultivation and swordsmanship, it will not be easy for Yang Biao to win, wait and see what happens!"

Everyone raised their heads to carefully observe the changes in the dense fog, but the dense fog turned by Yi Xuan's sword moves seemed to have the effect of blocking spiritual sense, and they only heard its voice but did not see its person, and even the Black Feather Ancestor showed a concerned expression, wanting to know the outcome of the battle.

After another cup of tea, there was an angry roar from the thick fog: "You are actually cheating!" Then a huge fireball fell from the sky, smashing the ground into a large crater more than a foot deep, and the dense fog in the air disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving Yi Xuan standing alone in the air, with a slight tiredness in his expression.

Yang Biao got up from the ground with a bone, pointed at Yi Xuan and scolded: "You are fighting with me in the fog in close quarters, and you actually use a flying sword to hurt people at the same time, it is really insidious!" Yang Biao raised one arm and pointed at Yi Xuan, and the other arm covered the injured place under his ribs, and blood continued to flow from between his fingers.

Yi Xuan shook his head and sighed: "I said that you have a bad brain, I have been an envoy flying sword to fight with you from the beginning, how can it be insidious, is it possible that I have to warn you in advance every time I make a move?" You are already seriously injured, don't you hurry back." ”

Yang Biao gritted his teeth and said, "Strong-spoken boy! Ancestor, please avenge my grievances!"

But the Black Feather Ancestor categorically refused: "Weekday offerings can only be exchanged for helping once, so I stopped them from besieging you, and it has already been used." If you want the Ancestor to help here, unless you provide more spiritual objects. ”

No matter how hard Yang Biao pleaded, the Black Feather Ancestor didn't understand the slightest sound, and finally Yang Biao said sadly and angrily: "Ancestor, as long as you can help me kill the enemy, I will tell you the detailed information of a ruin!"

The Black Feather Ancestor was quite moved in his heart, but he still continued to refuse: "There are many relics in the cultivation realm, but there are very few that are truly valuable, I don't accept this condition!"

Yang Biao objected loudly: "Ancestor, the ruins here are the biggest secret of my Jinwu Hall, only me and the four Yan Demon subordinates know, with the cultivation of the four of us, we have been surveying for several years, but we have never been able to find a way to enter, so at least the ruins of a Yuan Infant Ancestor, maybe it is still a late Yuan Infant." ”