In the dry trench, a group of people flew out, each with light steps, and even many people were able to fly in the air. They were obviously experts in the starry sky realm.

The leader was holding a tiger-headed knife in his hand, with strong muscles, but had fiery red hair, with more than a dozen scars on his face, staring at Ye Yang and others on the hill with a fierce look on his face, and laughed loudly: "When I saw that the Flying Fire Ghost King came here, why didn't anyone kneel down to salute?"

Commander Tian Lan trembled all over: "It's over, it's actually the evil god Feihuo. It is said... It is said that he had already seen the mystery of the Tianchen realm twenty years ago. His current cultivation must be very terrible. Even when the Qingyan Ghost King was alive, he didn't dare to provoke him..."

Ye Yang floated forward, holding the new Haotian Sword in his hand, looked at the Flying Fire Ghost King indifferently, and said, "You are Flying Fire, one of the four major ghost kings."

"That's right, it's me."

Feihuo carried the long sword on his shoulder and looked at Ye Yang with contempt in his eyes: "You boy... Could it be Ye Yang who said that he killed Qingyan and became the southern ghost king of Wuji Purgatory in the place of him."

"Yes, it's me."

"Hmph, it seems that this is the case. Qingyan is old and will be defeated by your kid. Hehe, as an old friend for many years, today I will work hard to help Qingyan avenge this revenge and kill you kid. This south of Wuji Purgatory belongs to me."

The Flying Fire Ghost King stood there with a strong muscles all over his body and said, "Come on, boy, I'll let you take three moves first and never fight back."

Ye Yang was stunned and didn't say anything.

At this moment, another voice came,

"Flying Fire, what's the point of bullying a young man? Since there is such a lively place here, how can I miss my Liufrost Ghost King? Hahahaha..."

The sound was quite sharp, and the surface in front suddenly collapsed. A thin guy came out with a sword, lingering with a faint smell of frost all over his body. It was Liushuang, one of the four ghost kings.

...

Commander Tian Lan's face turned pale: "It's over, the second of the four ghost kings has arrived, today... we are really doomed today."

Ye Yang's eyes were calm and he said lightly: "Tianlan, keep the key point. With me here, there will be no problem."

Commander Tian Lan was still impatient and could not calm down. However, the beautiful Yan Luo maintained a very valuable calmness. He stood beside Ye Yang and looked ahead without saying a word.

The King of Flying Fire Ghost suddenly raised his long sword and laughed: "Old Ghost Liushuang, don't steal it from me today. This kid is mine. Humph, this territory is also my Flying Fire."

Liushuang Ghost King was furious: "Bah, Feihuo, why do you say such words? Qingyan was half of my friend during his lifetime. What qualifications do you have to conquer this territory for him?"

"Why?"

The King of Flying Fire Ghost laughed wildly, and his true energy surged all over his body. He shouted suddenly. A purple divine crystal rose into the sky, and the divine crystal energy had already condensed on the blade. He laughed and said, "Just because I am the realm of heaven, and I am the god outside the ghost realm. What, is this enough?"

"Hehehe..."

The King of Liufrost laughed loudly, and his one foot suddenly stomped the ground. With a "bang", countless frost energy surged up, and quickly condensed into divine crystals and enveloped the surroundings. It was also the ability of the Tianchen realm. He looked at Feihuo proudly and said, "Bah, do you think you are the only one in this Wuji Purgatory that ascend to God? Hahaha, I also have the divine nature. Why do you fight with me?"

The Flying Fire Ghost King suffocated and said, "I only need this territory, and you can do the rest."

The Liufrost Ghost King's obscene eyes fell on Qiao Yan Luo, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, it turns out that the little girl I played with many years ago stayed under Qingyan's seat. Haha, Feihuo, I don't want anything else. I just want this woman. Tsk, hundreds of years ago, I tasted her first time, and it was so delicious."

...

"What," Ye Yang shouted suddenly, his eyes full of anger.

Qiao Yanluo's shoulders trembled, tears burst out from his eyes, and he choked and said, "I'm sorry, master, I... I'm the first time I entered the ghost realm, and I was... I..."

Ye Yang gritted his teeth and whispered: "Stop talking, I will help you erase the humiliation you have suffered."

"Master..." Qiao Yan Luo stood there blankly, suddenly feeling that the young god-level powerhouse in front of him became unable to see through.

...

"Ph, dogs can't change their shit."

The King of Flying Fire Ghost raised his long sword and laughed: "Old Ghost Liushuang, look at your appearance, you will have no idea what you see when you see a girl. Bah, just try my best to get your territory too. Isn't this beautiful thing? "

"A bastard, I've known for a long time that you covet my territory."

The Liufrost Ghost King was furious and suddenly attacked. The sharp sword in his hand turned into an ice dragon. As his wrist trembled, the dragon roared in waves. The ice dragon with the energy of the divine crystal suddenly rushed towards the Feihuo Ghost King. The two god-level powerful men actually fought as soon as they said they were fighting.

"Haha, it's a good time."

The Flying Fire Ghost King took a few steps back and raised his long sword. A long flame ejected from the long sword, soaring into the sky, and suddenly fell down.

"boom."

The two forces of ice and fire gathered together, making a violent explosion, and the power of the divine crystal flew into the ground, "papapapapapapa" penetrated the surrounding surface. In an instant, nearly a hundred ghost soldiers with low cultivation level screamed, and even the energy debris between the two god-level powerhouses could not resist.

"Hurry up, everyone enters the cave over there." Commander Tianlan shouted,

The beautiful Yan Luo stood there blankly, biting his red lips, looking at the Liushuang Ghost King in the distance with murderous intent, clenched his pink fist, gritted his teeth and said, "Liushuang, you beast, I wish I could peel you off and remove your bones in this life."

...

"Boom boom boom boom."

The killing move of the Flying Fire Ghost King is a huge profit-making style, while the feminine ice force of the Flying Fire Ghost King is like a poisonous snake, constantly eroding the attack of the Flying Fire Ghost King, and secretly looking for an opportunity to give a fatal counterattack.

"Calm."

The long sword was stirred up above the sword. The King of Flying Fire Ghosts thrust his strength, Liu Shuang rubbed his body in the cold wind, and kept leaning back, his eyes full of anger: "Come on, Flying Fire Ghosts, don't blame me for not caring about that thousand-year friendship today."

Feihuo was furious: "Bah, I have fought with you for thousands of years, and I have never had a friendship. I dreamed of eating all your meat every night."

"court death."

Liushuang burst out his long sword and raised his sword high. A dazzling divine crystal rushed straight into the sky. The continuous prompt of power, Liushuang almost activates the potential of the whole body in a short period of time.

...

“Wow…

The strong wind blew on her clothes. When Liushuang was about to attack, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her. It was Ye Yang holding the Haotian Sword.

"Boy, do you want to die? Get out of here and don't disturb my elegant mood."

Ye Yang did not answer, his eyes suddenly covered with a layer of gold, and entered the second level of Fire God's transformation. A fire divine crystal was flying around him. In just a moment, Ye Yang had already burst out the true energy in his body. The speed of condensing true energy was not comparable to that of Liufrost Ghost King.

"brush."

The Haotian Sword suddenly burst into thick flame divine crystal and suddenly passed out.

"Calm."

In the flash of lightning, the sword in the hands of the Liufrost Ghost King shattered directly, and he was shocked: "What."

Unfortunately, Liu Shuang underestimated the flame sword in Ye Yang's hand too much, and she had no time to dodge, and the Haotian Sword was pierced through the heart with the sword.

"flood."

The flames surged, and the flames of the gods instantly devoured Liu Shuang. Ye Yang used all his strength without reservation. He had killed Liu Shuang Ghost King with one blow.

...

"flood."

Behind him, the flames were a blow from the Flying Fire Ghost King. Seeing that the Flying Fire Ghost King was instantly killed, the Flying Fire Ghost King was scared to death. However, after practicing for many years, he had already practiced the Kyoda fighting style and launched an attack immediately. His only chance of survival was to succeed in attacking while Ye Yang killed the Flying Fire Ghost King.

Ye Yang didn't turn his head back, his body suddenly sank, and his right leg kicked backwards.

"Bang."

Ye Yang's speed was much faster as he was the god who had just entered the realm of Tianchen. This was the speed brought by the transformation of the Fire God. After the explosive kick, Ye Yang suddenly turned around and the Haotian Sword trembled.

"Click..."

The sword blade cut directly into the heart of the Flying Fire Ghost King, almost splitting it in half.

“Ahhhh…”

The Flying Fire Ghost King's eyes suddenly surged. Even though he knew that his death date had come, his pupils continued to expand. Looking behind Ye Yang, he showed a smile and said with a faint smile: "Ha, Ice-Yingyan Ghost King, you are finally here, take revenge for us, and you must kill this kid..."

...

"What,."

Ye Yang was shocked, and the awesome attack energy behind him came. Before he could see, the Haotian sword turned sharply in front of his chest, and his whole body turned around and was already slashed down by a blood-red spear.

"Calm."

Mars splattered everywhere, Ye Yang trembled all over, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. In front of him, a god-level powerful man who launched the attack was a beautiful woman in a red gauze dress. Her tall and tall peaks, smooth and slender snow legs, and her delicate face all told her master's beautiful face. At this time, the frosty beauty looked at Ye Yang and showed a hint of astonishment.

"Who are you."

Ye Yang curled his lips, chuckled gently, and his figure fell backwards: "It's me, Sister Zengxuan..."
Chapter completed!