Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 910 Death Battle (11)
In an instant, the two starry sky fifth-order powerhouses were defeated. At this moment, Ye Yang's strength after the magic transformation has reached a very terrifying level.

It seemed that he had lost interest in killing Xuanming, Ye Yang laughed wildly, and suddenly swung the real fire sword, only to see a blazing sword energy as bright as the Milky Way go through the air!

"Oh!"

The sword energy turned into a long chain of fire for dozens of miles, and suddenly shook on Mount Shura, and the ground trembled suddenly. The side of Mount Shura was cut off in unison, and countless disciples of Shura Hall howled miserably in the sea of ​​flames.

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, and he turned around to strike another sword. The sword energy surged out, forming a vast sea of ​​flames in the distance. This time, with just one blow, a village was completely destroyed. Even the people there had not had time to shout. Has perished in this catastrophe.

In an instant, seven or eight sword qi flew out, and Ye Yang was like a demon who could destroy the human world.

……

"rustle……"

The sound of crushing sand and stones came, Yun Xiaoxi went back and forth, she looked at Ye Yang lightly, and said softly: "Ziyu, stop, enough..."

Ye Yang's expression became even more ferocious: "What did you say? Oh, I don't need to know, because you are about to disappear!"

Raise your arm and slam your sword!
"boom!"

Long flaming sword marks appeared on the ground, Yun Xiaoxi leaped to avoid it in embarrassment, her face was very calm, and she said softly: "Ziyu, listen up, stop, enough is enough."

Ye Yang completely lost his mind. As soon as he sent the long sword, a sword energy flew up from the air!
"Oh!"

The majestic mountain range was suddenly pierced, and Yun Xiaoxi stood in a sea of ​​flames, his clothes fluttering, and he walked slowly in the strong wind, with a faint expression on his face: "Ziyu, your hatred, it's time to end... "

The corner of Ye Yang's mouth smiled even wider, he opened his palm, and flames surged, and three flame storms appeared around Yun Xiaoxi in an instant, bursting out energy without the slightest hesitation!
"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the explosion echoed above Wo Ye, and Yun Xiaoxi's petite body trembled in the explosion.

Flames raged, sand and stones flew all over the sky, Yun Xiaoxi slowly stood up from the ruins, tears flowed in her beautiful eyes, she looked at Ye Yang persistently, and shouted: "You bastard, is it enough? Give me Ye Yang back!" !!"

"Oh!"

A fist containing an ice-colored cyclone hit Ye Yang's chest heavily, and the golden light collapsed.

Ye Yang was shocked suddenly, and his eyes recovered a little: "Xiao...Xiaoxi..."

Yun Xiaoxi looked up at Ye Yang: "Ziyu, you..."

But at this moment, Ye Yang made a sudden move, and the real fire sword suddenly penetrated Yun Xiaoxi's shoulder, and bright red blood flowed down the hilt.

Yun Xiaoxi grabbed Jianfeng, his eyes were full of anger: "Ziyu, it's me! You...you bastard!"

Ye Yang gritted his steel teeth desperately, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Xiaoxi, kill me, quick, kill me!"

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(End of this chapter)