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Chapter 122 Purple robe burning the sky (1)

"Yeah."

A smile suddenly appeared on Ye Yang's mouth, and the Qiankun shield in his hand was dispersed. The Blue Clothing Master was shocked to find that there was a second Qiankun shield behind the first Qiankun shield. It was a little smaller in scale, but it was extremely powerful, attracting the Cold Iron Sword like a black hole, making the Blue Clothing Master unable to escape.

"brush."

The True Fire Sword, carrying a strong orange flame, slashed on the chest of the Blue Clothes Officer like lightning. A crisp sound was heard. The True Fire Sword was so sharp. Combined with Ye Yang's powerful fire power, it directly shattered the opponent's protective energy. The sword edge drew a shocking scar on the Blue Clothes Officer's chest muscles.

"Smack it..."

With his feet on the ground, the Blue Clothes Head retreated in a mess. Several other Blue Clothes Head came up together and said, "San, are you okay?"

"Pu"

The cold iron sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. The injured person raised his head and screamed. The internal fire surged out. His whole person was immediately wrapped in flames. In a blink of an eye, he was wiped out.

...

"Oh...oh my god..." A group of blue-clothed masters sighed in a dumbfounded voice: "What kind of power is this? It actually...it actually killed the ninth-level powerhouse in the earth with one blow..."

Ye Yang continued to lower the True Fire Sword in his hand, looking at a group of powerful opponents in front of him with calm eyes, and did not dare to underestimate the enemy or careless at all.

They only killed one person, and they also had three purple robe powerful men and 11 blue robe powerful men, and they didn't move at all.

However, although Ye Yang is now at the ninth level of the earth, the second level of the transformation of the Fire God. In addition, the special physique of the descendant of the Hidden Dragon Palace has a dragon power attack effect, and has the secret of the Qiankun Shield in the Taixu Art. With the existence of the three styles of the Fire God, Ye Yang's current strength can definitely beat the first-level strong men in the Starry Sky, but there are too many opponents, and there are three Starry Sky strong men who are ready to kill him.

...

"Pooh."

A strong man in blue robe spat and said, "What evil martial arts skills? Then Yan Lao San must have been obedient to other people's words. Let me meet this kid."

Who would have thought that Huo Li standing in the air said coldly: "Don't underestimate the enemy, you eleven will come together, fight quickly, kill Ye Yang, and then go to Pengcheng to kill Xiang Jie."

"yes."

A group of powerful men in blue robe pulled out their weapons, and glared at them one by one. Various true qi urging the valley, and the true qi of various characteristics flew up, and their cultivation was different. Such a siege was really difficult to deal with.

...

"Drink, attack."

After one person gave the order, 11 people launched attacks from different angles, long spears wrapped in flames, long swords with ice and snow, nine-section whip flashing with lightning, and blood-colored spikes, and various weapons rushed to kill them.

Ye Yang was in the center of the circle, his eyes were calm, and his true energy had reached its peak. Suddenly, his golden eyes shone cold, and he waved a series of net locks woven by fire with one hand. It was the martial arts of the fire that he had learned in the Qingyun Mountains.

"brush."

The fire net enveloped four blue-robed strong men. Ye Yang's figure floated and then retreated. Following the imprint of the Taixu Art, he avoided the attacks of the other six blue-robed strong men with great cleverness, and suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, Ye Yang had already appeared behind the old man holding the nine-section whip.

"Puff..."

A piece of sword with flames penetrated the old man's chest and killed the center of his body. He would undoubtedly die.

Without stopping, he drew out the true fire sword. Under the scorching flames, the blood stains condensed into dust in a blink of an eye. Ye Yang did not stop at all. His arm raised his long sword to block another blue-robed strong man. The blade was extremely sharp and cut it so hard that his arm hurt, but it was only painful. Ye Yang's arm was wrapped with green dragon scales, which was the characteristic of the descendant of the Hidden Dragon Palace. The defense of the blue dragon scales and the protection of the fire god power made the eighth-level strong man in front of him unable to penetrate at all.

"Click."

The sword swept past, and the head flew up, saving even the screams before death.

"Bang bang bang."

The price of killing is to use the back to block the attacks of the other three people. The energy shattered in a blink of an eye, and it can only be used to resist the damage with a strong **. Fortunately, the defense ability of the descendants of the Hidden Dragon Palace is too strong. The dragon scale skin is invulnerable, but it only leaves a blood mark.

The clothes behind him were broken, and Ye Yang seemed a little embarrassed. His life-threatening style was a blow, and he turned around and had a blow of fire. The first blow of the three-style fire god,

"Puff..."

Two powerful men in blue robe spitted blood and retreated for dozens of meters, sat down to the ground in depressed manner, and had lost the ability to fight again.

Ye Yang's eyes were sharp, his figure suddenly rose, and he rushed to the powerful man holding an iron spear. The true fire sword in his hand rushed away with the infinitely vast remnant of the Fire God scroll. The second strike of the Fire God three styles, Purgatory Fire Blade,

The blue-robed strongman's eyes were full of horror. As a powerful man at level 9 on the earth, he raised his iron spear in a conditioned manner to resist the attack that Ye Yangzhi must win.

"Click."

With the crisp sound, the iron spear broke, and the true fire sword cut off the gold and stone, indestructible. After cutting off the iron spear, it went down, splitting the blue robe's strong man into two, and blood was scattered in the air. The rich smell of blood seemed to be singing an elegy for this night of killing.

In a blink of an eye, three of eleven people died again and two were seriously injured, only six people left to fight again, and each of them was injured. Ye Yang's Fire Net was really difficult. They had never seen such a martial art before, and they suffered a great loss in just one meeting.

Ye Yang, Lei Lie Feng Xing, his figure suddenly rose, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front of the other three people, stomped his feet on the ground, and the power of the fire power flew along the ground. Another fire net, turned around and rushed towards the other three people. The true fire sword was burning red, and the attack descended from the sky was extremely fire-spreading.

"brush."

Countless sword energy fell, and in the flames, three powerful men of the earth level nine had a very difficult time defending. As soon as the flames disappeared, they found Ye Yang appeared behind like a wandering soul, sweeping a sword,

"Puff puff puff..."

All the three of them got swords on their backs. Under the attack of the True Fire Sword, their protective energy was useless and could not resist the sharpness of the second-grade weapon.

In fact, Ye Yang had an absolute advantage in this battle. Not to mention the dual characteristics of the descendant of the Hidden Dragon Palace and the Fire God Warrior, the weapons in his hand were considered second-grade weapons of the magic weapon. This was definitely not the seventh-grade and eighth-grade weapons in the hands of several blue-robed strong men.

...

The other three struggled and roared in the fire net. Obviously, the twelve Blue-clothed leaders' miserable defeat has become a reality.

In the air, the fire plow sounded cold: "I'm so embarrassed that I'm thrown home. You guys can retreat. Just leave the next thing to us."

As he said that, Huo Li looked at the other two strong men in purple robe and whispered: "Two are my seniors. You can join forces to kill Ye Yang. This person's strength has exceeded our initial expectations."

"Um."

Two powerful men in purple robe nodded together, and the power of the starry sky quickly condensed in the night sky.
Chapter completed!
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