Looking down at the depths of the dragon abyss, it is deep and quiet, with stars in it, as quiet as the sun and the moon, as vast as the galaxy, countless mysterious powers hidden in it, making people feel awe in their hearts. The Hidden Dragon Palace is hidden deep in this mysterious dragon abyss, and the heavenly creations, no one had ever thought that there would be such a magical place at the bottom of this abyss.

Ye Yang put his hands behind him, jumped up and rushed into the dragon abyss. A series of magical and dim starry sky powers lingered around the beast robe, adding a bit of heroic spirit. His temperament had changed drastically from the last time he came to the Hidden Dragon Palace. The confidence between his eyebrows made the whole person even more heroic. Behind him, the Green Soul Sword was shining with a faint green luster, hidden but not released, and further highlighting the extraordinary features of the descendants of Hidden Dragon Palace.

Yun Xiaoxi took Yan Yao into the same attempt. Three afterimages swept into the dragon abyss without making much noise. Moreover, the three of them tacitly suppressed the breath in their bodies to the extreme, so as not to disturb the high-level monsters lying dormant in the depths of the dragon abyss.

Ye Yang fell to the bottom of the valley like a sharp arrow. Although the breath was hidden, he could not escape the keen monsters of senses. Soon after, a group of colorful dragons scattered on the stone wall of Longyuan flew over with their wings, and each made a hideous and sharp roar, as if warning Ye Yang something.

"Hmph, looking for death."

Ye Yang smiled slightly, and the breath in his palm condensed and turned into a vast whirlwind. His body turned sharply, and his whole person turned into a spiral storm and fell down. Countless colorful dragons were swept into the storm, unable to make any sound, they turned into meat sauce, and huge cores of monsters fell in the air.

The colorful dragon is a cruel monster by nature. It is guided by the mysterious power deep in the Hidden Dragon Palace and is dormant in the dragon abyss, without distinguishing between enemies and us at all. At this time, Ye Yang appears to be obstructing, and it is indeed seeking death.

"Smack it."

Ye Yang kept flying in the air with lines, and his feet stepped out of thin air with colorful energy ripples, refracted and flew in the air, and put all the colorful dragon cores into his pocket. This time, the experience of entering the Qingyun Mountains was completely a hunt. At this moment, Ye Yang's Qiankun bag was probably no less than 100 high-level monsters, including the cores of the Starry Sky monsters.

...

Continue to fly, and after a few minutes, my eyes lit up and I could already see the light.

"brush."

The bottom of Longyuan was revealed, and a magnificent scene was shot in front of you. The rays of light shone on the empty canyon outside the world. In the canyon, the endless Hidden Dragon Hall was standing majestic among the mountains. In front of the main hall, two tall and majestic statues of generals stood tall, as if the two gods guarding Hidden Dragon Hall.

"Um."

Ye Yang sniffed his nose, feeling a little bad in his heart, and said, "Why don't you see the guardian dragon? And why does it have a scent of dead corpses in the Hidden Dragon Palace? It's so strange."

Yun Xiaoxi's pretty face turned cold and said, "No, there seems to be a very powerful aura of death in the direction of the main hall of the Hidden Dragon Palace. That is...that is the secret technique of immortality in Shura Palace..."

"The secret technique of immortality." Ye Yang frowned,

"Well." Yun Xiaoxi nodded with a cautious expression and said, "Since the Taixu Sect split into Qingyoumen and Shura Hall, Shura Hall has a series of learning evil spirits. Sister Zengxuan's soul technique is one of them. However, compared with soul technique, Shura Hall's immortal secret technique is more evil and bully, and it uses the absorption of dead souls to strengthen its own strength. However, the entire soul will fall into purgatory and will never reincarnate after death. This is also the reason why few people in Shura Hall practice the immortal secret technique."

"Never reincarnate..." Ye Yang took a deep breath and said, "Even the reincarnation of the three realms, how courage should I have to practice the secret technique of immortality."

Yun Xiaoxi chuckled: "For thousands of years, there have been countless people who have practiced the secret technique of immortality, but few people have succeeded. Obviously, there is such a person who has successfully practiced the secret technique of immortality in the Hidden Dragon Palace. Humph, this power is very domineering and powerful. Ziyu, you should be more careful. The person who practices the secret technique of immortality is a dead person himself. He abandons his soul and ** and gets an extremely domineering death power."

Ye Yang frowned and said, "Mom, who is he? He actually came to our Shura Palace to disturb trouble because he learned the secret technique of immortality."

"Um."

Yan Yaoze said: "Brother, be careful..."

"knew."

Ye Yang raised his sword eyebrows, stepped on the void, and his whole person turned into a straight lightning bolt and rushed towards the direction of the main hall of the Hidden Dragon Palace.

While flying, looking down at the earth, I found that the huge statue in front of the main hall was seriously damaged. The stone statue holding a long halberd had even broken its arms, leaving deep gullies on it. Obviously, it was splattered by huge power. It was hard to imagine how powerful and domineering that power was. If it was hit on the front, I am afraid that these two stone statues would have long been ruined.

The mountain gate above the hall was damaged, and two dragon warriors even fell under the hall gate, with blood pooling on the ground.

Ye Yang gritted his steel teeth and fell down suddenly, sensing that one of the dragon warriors still had a breath, so he helped him up and said, "What the hell is wrong."

After seeing Ye Yang, the young Long Zhan actually smiled: "Young master, you are finally back, hurry up... Go to the hall, two very powerful people came. One of them has been trained to be immortal and cannot be killed at all. Even General Feicai suffered a loss and was seriously injured..."

"What,."

Ye Yang opened his eyes wide. He knew the strength of the flying sickle. The peak level of the fifth-level starry sky, the eight thousand armored soldiers in the Hidden Dragon Hall, and they are also the combat skills trainers of all dragon wars. They are responsible for protecting the entire Hidden Dragon Hall. Even the flying sickle was defeated. Who is the origin of this visitor?

Thinking of this, Ye Yang's heart trembled, and he lost the true energy of the Daoyin Dragon Art to heal the wounds of this dragon battle. He turned over and shot into the main hall.

In the distance, there was a scene of changing colors in front of him. In the vast hall square of the Hidden Dragon Hall, the statue of the Divine Dragon Sword with a broad sword was stained with a lot of blood. Nearly a hundred dragon warriors lay there dying, many of them were even dead, with their bodies split into pieces and extremely miserable deaths.

...

Under the stone statue, General Feiyan lay on his back, and a huge broad knife pierced his body on his chest and nailed it to the ground. The blood of Feiyan flowed along the stone steps, with no one on his face. Although he was a powerful man of the fifth-level starry sky, he could recover his vitality by himself, but in this state, his breath was very weak and he was close to death.

The flying sickle was defeated, and this thought lingered in Ye Yang's mind.

"What the hell is wrong..."

Ye Yang slowly stepped into the main hall square,

Looking up, above the stone steps, on the huge dragon stone statue, a man in a black robe stood there, revealing a piece of decayed palm, holding a dark spear, unable to see his face, and was covered in a cloak, but it could be seen from the naked eye, little black things were flying around him, they were poisonous flies that were consuming rot, but they seemed to be raised by this immortal person.

...

"Hehe, is there really no one in the Hidden Dragon Palace?" The weird man in black robe laughed, pointed the spear in his hand straight ahead, shouting: "Old Qingxuan, isn't there really no young hero in your Hidden Dragon Palace besides you, who can fight me?"

On the steps, the man in a green robe was Elder Qingxuan. His face turned pale and looked at the strange man on the huge stone and said, "I can understand the secret technique of immortality under my old bones, and let me see how powerful this secret technique of immortality that Xuan Lian abandoned is."

The man in black robe laughed loudly, pointed at Elder Qingxuan, and laughed loudly, "Is there really no one in the Yinlong Palace? He actually wants to protect the elders and do it himself. Hahaha, Qingxuan, you are a respected elder, but I am a new generation of disciples of the Yinlong Palace. You can really put your face down and fight with a junior."

Elder Qingxuan's face was a little pale. He looked at General Feixia who was dying under the stone statue, and then looked at the dragon warriors who died tragically. He couldn't help but shouted in grief and anger: "The holder of the Immortal Secret Technique, do you really think that there is no one in our Hidden Dragon Palace? If General Feixia had not been injured in taming the demon beasts of Yinlong Mountain not long ago, would you win him? Humph, the guardian dragon is in the dormant period, otherwise, he would have swallowed you long ago."

"Is that right?" The man in black robe laughed strangely and said, "Then, let the new generation of outstanding talents from the Yinlong Palace challenge me. As long as I can defeat me, Senior Brother Huoli and I will leave immediately, and we will never move every blade of the Yinlong Palace. How about it?"

Elder Qingxuan's face was gloomy.

At this moment, several young men from the Dragon Armor could not hold back and held their swords and shouted angrily: "Bold thief, are there no one in the Hidden Dragon Palace? I'll wait for you to meet you."

Just as several dragon warriors were about to fight, Elder Qingxuan's voice was low and shouted in a low voice with a majestic manner: "You all retreat for me. Those who can't even fight with flying sickle are just going to die if you go. This secret technique of immortality is extremely evil. The attacks of flying sickle are all ineffective. You are not your opponent at all."

"But, elder, we can't just watch the hidden dragon palace be humiliated..." several young dragon Zhan said indignantly,

Elder Qingxuan frowned and said nothing,

...

At this moment, a low and clear voice came word by word,

"Who is it that dares to sway in the territory of the Hidden Dragon Palace. Let me, Ye Yang, try your methods. I don't know what I think."

While speaking, a handsome young man carried two long swords and stepped onto the steps of the square step by step. It was Ye Yang with an angry face. Although he tried hard to suppress his anger, the true energy of the burning fire god lingering around him was uncontrollably surging.

This battle will not be happy,

Ye Yang's appearance immediately made Elder Qingxuan's eyes lit up, and a happy smile appeared on his face, but he quickly restrained his smile and said seriously: "Ziyu, why are you not practicing outside? You are back."

"I miss you..." Ye Yang smiled carelessly,

Suddenly, a group of young dragon warriors from the Hidden Dragon Hall smiled. Everyone recognized this boy wearing Hidden Dragon Hall's unique skills. He was the descendant of Hidden Dragon Hall who had accepted the inheritance of the blood of the divine dragon. The boy who had already made great achievements on the continent, who had split the earth and made a king, fought against the famous general of the Great Qin Dynasty, and fought against Xiang Yu's iron cavalry, how could people forget his name?

Ye Yang walked forward, came to the front of Elder Qingxuan, knelt on one knee, and smiled lazily, "Master, let me deal with this evil dog barking on your behalf, how about it?"

Qingxuan looked at this most outstanding disciple and couldn't help but smile and nodded, while whispering: "Be careful, this person is not alive, has unique skills, and is very evil."

"Yeah, I got it."

...

Ye Yang turned around, looked at the man in black robe on the Divine Dragon Stone Statue, raised his hand and slowly pulled out the Green Soul Sword behind him. The crisp sound of the sword echoed in the square, and the sword tip pointed directly at the other party. Ye Yang smiled and said, "Hey, I don't know what you are, but today, I'm going to kill you."

The man in black robe couldn't help but raise his head and laughed wildly: "What kind of thing do you think you want to kill me, then come and let me see how powerful the descendants of the Hidden Dragon Palace are."

On the top of the palace behind the black robe, a man in a black leather robe was sitting there, playing with a dagger in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "Hey, Ye Yang, this time, you are probably the one who dies."

Ye Yang's eyes were fierce and murderous intent was everywhere: "Bastard, Fire Plough."

That's right, the person above the temple is Huo Li, an outstanding disciple of the new generation of Shura Palace. At this moment, judging from the breath, Huo Li is at least a strong man in the fourth level of the starry sky, and his cultivation level is amazing.

...

Ye Yang was furious, and the green soul sword in his hand stimulated a long flame, and he rushed towards Huo Li like lightning. Huo Li was the one who killed Ye Yang's father. Such deep blood hatred was a pain that Ye Yang could never forget.

"boom."

The angry sword roar rushed towards the fire plow with a blow, but the power of the angry sword roar stopped abruptly in half. The man in black robe fell from the sky and suddenly stepped down, and even stepped on the power of the angry sword roar into the earth. The stone steps suddenly broke, and the vast power of the angry sword roar exploded underground.

"Hey."

The man in black robe smiled contemptuously, looked at Ye Yang, and said lightly: "Damn it, your opponent is me, concentrate."

Ye Yang's sword forward was stretched, his eyes were covered with a layer of golden luster, and he had already entered the realm of the second level of the Fire God Warrior's transformation. He smiled faintly and said, "Then I'll kill you first."

As he said that, he suddenly attacked, and the flames surged. A fire net appeared behind the other party for some time, making the other party unable to clone it. Ye Yang held up the Green Soul Sword and burst violently in front of him.

"Um."

The man in black robe was shocked, danced his bones' arms, condensed the true energy of the defeated light and waved up and down to block Ye Yang's sword energy attack.

"Smack it."

Amid the continuous and frequent explosions, Ye Yang's series of swords were blocked, and the energy storm was bombarded in the square. The fierce fighting sounds shocked a group of dragon warriors to cover their ears.

...

"break."

Ye Yang shouted suddenly, and the sword edge condensed with a strong orange flame. It was a violent attack on the fire of life. With a loud bang, the sword edge hit the other party's shoulder blades. The man in black robe snorted and retreated dozens of meters, but still stood tall in the air. The fire of life in his body was not burned by the fire of life.

Ye Yang was secretly frightened. He could not sense a trace of life in the other party's body, and of course he would not be triggered by internal fire.

The man in black robe laughed: "But is this attack? Then wait for death."

"Yeah."

Ye Yang smiled faintly, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared behind the other party, and a fierce attack on the Purgatory Fire Blade, slashed from the sky.

"Click."

With the crisp sound, the man in the black robe was split into pieces and was directly dismembered by Ye Yang's sword.
To be continued...