Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1474 Dead (33)
Ye Yang's eyes were full of killing intent, and he yelled angrily: "Is Shura God killing few people? I will never compromise with this kind of murderer, even if I die, I will not take half a step back. Today, I will take you as a servant of God Operate and see what God Asura can do to me!"

"Hong Honghong..."

Flames are surging, this is the Xuanming fire condensed by Ye Yang, directly burning Xuanlian's body and soul, in a blink of an eye, Xuanlian's abdomen is all turned into flying ash, he is struggling, looking at the sky in the sky Peng Cheng shouted loudly: "Boy Peng Cheng, why don't you go out and save your patriarch?"

Peng Cheng was dressed in black, looked at him lightly, and said in a cold tone: "Master Patriarch, you can go, Lord Shura only needs one servant! Hey, if Ye Yang can't kill me, I can kill you!" he!"

Ye Yang didn't care about Peng Cheng, he just set fire to Xuanlian!
Amidst a burst of mournful howls, the flames spread to Xuanlian's head, crackling and burning, burning Xuanlian's skin and hair in a blink of an eye, and his bones were scorched black, shouting at Ye Yang. With a sound, the Xuanming fire became more intense, and Xuanlian only had a purple divine ice crystal left in a moment.

"Snapped!"

With Ye Yang holding one hand, Xuanlian's godhead was instantly shattered, a trace of spiritual thoughts dissipated with the wind, and his whole body was completely wiped out. In this world, there is no such person as Xuanlian, the head of the Asura Palace. .

After crushing Xuanlian's godhead, Ye Yang looked up at Peng Cheng, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said with a smile: "Peng Cheng, you poor and humble guy, are you still alive? Now, you have become the God of Shura again Your running dog, how many masters do you have to change before you are willing?"

Peng Cheng looked at Ye Yang with a look of resentment, and said lightly: "I only respect the strong in my life. It doesn't matter who is my master. The important thing is that he can give me absolute tyrannical power. You took everything from me, my beloved woman, my patriarch, and even my life, today, I will take back what you owe me with my own hands!"

"Why are you?"

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows, stepped on the ground with one foot, and floated up, his body was surrounded by a dragon whirling storm formed by raging flames. He raised the Haotian Sword with one arm, and flaming dragon souls lingered around the blade. He slightly He laughed and said, "It's easier for me now to kill you, Peng Cheng!"

"is it?"

Peng Cheng grinned, stabbed forward suddenly, opened his bloody claws, and shouted: "I want to kill you, it's the same!"

"puff!"

The Haotian sword cut off Peng Cheng's right arm directly, but as a living dead, Peng Cheng didn't feel any pain at all, the light on his left arm soared, and five blood claws were printed on Ye Yang's arm!

"Chichi..."

A scorching pain came from his arm, and Ye Yang frowned. His Xuanyu Armor was not broken, but he was still injured. Peng Cheng's death force actually penetrated the Xuanyu Armor and injured himself directly.

"what……"

Ye Yang took two steps back and looked at the black aura spreading along the blood vessels on his arm. He hurriedly resisted with luck. He had to force these auras out of his body, otherwise he might be in trouble.

(End of this chapter)