Qin Fang was shocked and hurriedly turned around to resist, with his palms withdrawing from the shape of Haoran Qiankun shield.

"Bang."

With a loud noise, Qin Fang's heart sank and secretly shouted. A series of resentful auras flew from the other party's long sword, constantly entangling Qin Fang's palms, creating a strong suction force. Not only did it entangle Qin Fang's power, but the long sword even buzzed, as if it was roaring, and actually wanted to devour Qin Fang's soul.

...

"Uh..." Qin Fang frowned in a groan, stared at the gloomy long sword, shouted sternly: "This... what weapon is this."

The strong man in purple robe smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the Demon-Crossing Sword was collected from the purified and tempered by the resentful spirits of the Tianshan Mountains. The legend is said to be from the hands of an ancient god craftsman. Hehe, a first-grade weapon, specifically to deal with old ghosts like you who have never lost their souls, and die."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Qin Fang's arm's energy was swallowed by the Demon-Capture Sword, but he burst into laughter. This Demon-Capture Sword was made by his own hands thousands of years ago. Now, it is bound in a cocoon and is about to be killed by the Demon-Capture Sword.

In an instant, countless thoughts flew out of Qin Fang's mind. He looked down at Ye Yang, his eyes were full of kindness, and he said softly: "Ziyu, you must live..."

As if he heard Qin Fang's voice, Ye Yang, who had already fainted, suddenly opened his eyes. What was thrilling was that Ye Yang's eyes were actually shrouded in blood.

"roar."

With a roar, Ye Yang, who was on the verge of death, suddenly burst out with unimaginable power. He seemed to be a demon god who had descended to the human world. Countless golden oracle bone runes flew around him, and blood-red flames covered his whole body. His originally handsome face became extremely ferocious, and even a pair of fangs appeared. On his arms, besides the dragon armor, there were rugged pointed cones, as if they were equipped with armor, which was very terrifying.

This is nothing. The most incredible thing is Ye Yang's power. After transforming, his power increased by more than 10%. Even the fire plow and the purple-robed man were shocked to retreat.

Qin Fang was shocked, but laughed, his figure flashed and disappeared in the Qiankun bag.

Huo Li opened his eyes widened and shouted in a low voice: "Master Murong Fei, what... is this?"

Murong Fei held the Demon-Capture Sword, his eyes protruded, his expression was very ferocious, and his voice was trembling: "Young Master... Young Master, hurry up and run away."

"What's wrong."

"This, this..."

Murong Fei tried his best to urge Gu Zhenqi and shouted in a low voice: "This kid has entered the third level of Fire God's transformation. He... He is no longer a human being, but a demon, a demon who kills himself..."

At this moment, the extremely injured Lin Nan carried the Canghun Gun and reorganized his team, saying, "How is this kid still able to have the strength. Fei is in charge, don't hesitate, we will join forces to kill him."

"No...it's impossible..."

Murong Fei looked pale and said, "Go away quickly, otherwise it will be too late..."

At this moment, Ye Yang opened his bloody eyes and looked at the three people in front of him without emotion. His voice was extremely calm and he said lightly: "Die, you all must die..."

...

"Boy arrogant."

Seeing that Ye Yang was severely injured, Lin Nan didn't think much about it. After sucking the Canghun Gun into the powerful true energy, he flew out and turned into a lightning bolt to attack Ye Yang.

Ye Yang's movements were faster. With a single arm raised, with a "kneel", the iron palm shook off the Canghun Gun full of power, raised his arm and pointed directly at Lin Nan. In an instant, a fierce rocket rushed out.

"puff……"

With a light sound, a huge blood hole appeared in Lin Nan's chest, and he fell down dejectedly, his eyes were filled with unwillingness and shock. Until his death, he did not expect Ye Yang to be so strong.

Murong Fei was even more shocked and hurriedly retreated with the magic sealing sword in his hand.

Ye Yang was not shaken, his eyes were as bloody as he looked at Murong Fei. The next moment, his left arm was raised, and the true fire sword broke through the air, carrying the thunderous momentum straight into Lin Nan's chest.

"laugh."

With the crisp sound, the True Fire Sword broke out from the chest and was nailed straight into the rocks in the distance, making a crisp "ding" sound of sword roar, and the hilt of the sword was shaken.

Murong Fei was in a mess, and a blood hole was penetrated into his chest. Fortunately, he had not lived in the heart, otherwise he would have died and stumbled back.

The fire plow gritted its teeth and quietly hid among the grass.

Ye Yang stood in the air, his body full of flame energy, as if he was like a god of killing. His eyes were cold and he said lightly: "Die, destruction, all falsehoods, kill..."

...

At this time, several officers from the Chengwei Mansion looked excited and laughed: "Sir, it's true that Shenwu has defeated these thieves. It's great, great."

Several officers rushed behind Ye Yang, but Ye Yang turned around and the flames instantly enveloped him. Suddenly, several officers were burned to ashes.

“Ahhh…”

Amid the screams, a group of officers were stunned: "What's wrong with the big... sir, why did he kill his own people?"

Wang Lie's eyes were cold and he said lightly: "I have heard the legend of the six guardian warriors, the most destructive line. The peak state of the Fire God Warrior is to transform into a god, but after transforming into a god, he lost all his reason, only killing. The lord has now lost his consciousness, so run away quickly."

...

But where to escape, Ye Yang suddenly turned around, and the flames surged. In the eyes of a group of officers, this was no longer the merciful city lieutenant, but a murderous demon.

Ye Yang slowly raised his arm, and suddenly a blood-red stream in the sky. Countless flame elements gathered together and condensed into a sun-like energy ball. The next moment, the energy ball was about to descend, and might destroy all the servants, and perhaps even the Qixing Town would be out of control...

A group of officers stood there blankly with despair in their eyes, muttering: "Sir..."

Fire plow and Murong Fei ran wildly, all trying to escape from the sky after Ye Yang's devastating attack came. However, no one knew how powerful this attack was.

At the critical moment, a beautiful figure passed by the air. The next moment, a white arm appeared in the night sky, and a single palm condensed into a blade, quietly slashed on the back of Ye Yang's head.

"Bang."

With an understatement, Ye Yang immediately closed his eyes dejectedly, his body slowly fell down, but was caught by his arms.

“Swishy…”
Chapter completed!