Youquan knocked back Ye Yang with just one finger. His strength can be imagined. Yun Xiaoxi's hard attack could only slightly block Youquan. The gap between the strength between the two sides was so obvious, which was obviously so that Ye Yang was a little desperate.

The true fire sword was hanging down, and Ye Yang murmured: "Xiaoxi, please go quickly. It is better to die alone than to die together. Don't you owe me anything..."

Yun Xiaoxi moved his lips, but did not speak, and his beautiful eyes looked into the distance with a faint look.

After a while, Yun Xiaoxi said, "I want to take you back to Liangcheng. This is my promise to you. Don't forget that you promised Yan Yao to see her. Do you want her to wait for the rest of your life?"

Ye Yang: “…”

...

Youquan snorted coldly: "Boy, it's not good to die. Before you die, I want to ask you, what is the purpose of you coming to Shura Palace? Don't you know that this is hitting a stone with an egg?"

Ye Yang looked up at the peak of Shura Mountain and said in a deep voice: "I want to take Zengxuan out of here."

"Zengxuan."

Youquan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That traitor who practices soul art, hum, Zeng Xuan is a rare talent at first sight, but he went astray. If you are involved with her, it will be even more amazing."

The blue cyclone danced wildly, Youquan condensed an indigo blue wind sword with one hand, and thunder surged around the sword edge. Obviously, Youquan was about to use a killer move.

"Little bastard, go to die."

Youquan shouted loudly, and the wind sword suddenly became bigger in his hand, and it blasted towards Ye Yang like thunder.

Ye Yang did not allow any of it, condensed the Qiankun shield with his left hand, and the fire of the true fire sword in his right hand rushes, the true energy of his whole body surges, and the blood boils. The life energy of the whole person is evaporating rapidly. The power that was almost exhausted instantly recovered at least half. This is nothing else, it is the mystery of the fourth chapter of the Hidden Dragon Art, which stimulates the potential of the body at the cost of burning life. Originally, Ye Yang did not want to use the Inquiry Chapter, but he could no longer avoid it.

He opened his five fingers and shouted loudly: "Dragon Soul."

"Honghonghong."

The huge dragon shadow started to move and instantly wrapped around Youquan standing in the air. Ye Yang's speed was even more amazing. He left his original position at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch. While avoiding the other party's Fengjian, he rushed towards Youquan with the True Fire Sword.

"Dragon Scale Storm."

The energy was stimulating, and the sky was shining brightly by the fire. The huge dragon shadow flew up and strangled Youquan's body. However, the starry sky armor around Youquan was extremely strong and could not be broken no matter how hard Ye Yang tried. However, Youquan's eyes suddenly printed on Ye Yang's chest with a stern palm.

"boom."

The wind blade was raging, cutting Ye Yang's flesh and was injured again in an instant, and his whole body was slapped deeply into the ground with a palm, silent.

"Boy, seeking death."

Youquan finally took out his weapon, and it was a long sword with a flashing light. He fell from the sky, and the long sword stabbed towards the ground. It seemed that if he wanted this blow, he would penetrate Ye Yang's body.

Yun Xiaoxi was so scared that his face was pale, but was blocked by the Xuanming Protector and could not rescue Ye Yang at all.

"Bang."

Thousands of ice cones suddenly exploded in the air. Yun Xiaoxi's ice crystals shattered Xuan Ming's unique skills. The two peerless masters' bombardment made the elemental power in the air seem to be about to explode.

At the critical moment, Ye Yang was about to be pierced by the other party's long sword, but at this moment, Ye Yang, who was originally in deep depression, suddenly knelt down, the long sword holed into the ground, and the remnant of the Fire God swept into the ground wildly. At this moment, the dragon roared endlessly, and the earth seal was opened again.

Zhenlongteng,

"Honghong."

The violent energy hit Youquan's body. Even the fifth-level starry sky strongman could not compete. Youquan's starry sky armor was broken at the first moment, and his legs were swallowed by the dragon's energy, leaving only the miserable white bones.

“Ahhhh…”

Youquan was so snorting that he suffered such a great loss when underestimating the enemy, which made him angry and quickly urged Gu Zhenqi to regenerate his lower limbs. He flew towards Ye Yang, who was already exhausted, and his long sword suddenly stabbed.

"Puff."

Ye Yang groaned, his chest was pierced, and the Fire God Armor also produced a bleak crack. Finally, even one of the twelve relics, the Fire God Armor could not resist the frontal attack of the fifth-level powerful man in the starry sky.

In the air, a loud bang, the cloud stream fell down like lightning.

"Bang."

As he fell into the valley, his originally white clothes were stained with dust, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his body was covered with miserable wounds. The Xuanming Guardian held a flashing sword, and smiled with an extremely sharp smile: "Even if it is Hu Yue's personal disciple, you are still too young. Yun Xiaoxi, go back to Qingyoumen, stop wading in this muddy water. It's a pity to die in the Shura Palace like this."

Yun Xiaoxi looked desperate. She saw Ye Yang being picked up by Youquan's long sword, and her body drooped there depressedly. The breath of life of the powerful man in the starry sky was disappearing rapidly.

"Ziyu..."

Yun Xiaoxi exclaimed in grief, and he knelt there, unable to lift too much true energy in his body, and he could not fight back at all.

...

The blade pierced Ye Yang's body, but Youquan didn't plan to kill him just now. This kid had just endured such a great humiliation. Youquan would never let him die easily.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Youquan raised his index finger and suddenly pointed, his energy surged. With a "puff" sound, Ye Yang's body trembled, and a terrible blood hole appeared on his right leg, and the sound of bone shattering was clearly audible. Then there was a second wind finger. Bloody flowers bloomed on Ye Yang's right shoulder again. Finally, he let out a "ah" low wail.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Yang looked straight at the other party, and said in a weak voice: "Kill me..."

Youquan laughed with a hideous expression: "Boy, it's not that easy to die. Since you dare to come to Shura Palace, let you taste the unique skills of Shura Palace. I heard that you made enemies with Shura Palace, because Huo Li killed your father at first because of Huo Li. Haha, Huo Li is a rare genius in the Shura Palace in a century. It is your husband's honor to kill your father."

"Oh shit."

Ye Yang struggled a little, raised his leg and kicked Youquan's lower body.

Youquan looked shaking, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Yang's ankle. With the force, there was a crackling sound, and Ye Yang's right foot was instantly scrapped.

...

"Boy, does it feel good?" Youquan laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha..."

Ye Yang lowered his head and suddenly laughed.

"Why are you laughing at, bastard?" Youquan was slightly shocked.

Ye Yang suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with golden and charming light, he laughed, his eyes were full of contempt, and there were almost crazy ancient runes floating around him.

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Chapter completed!