"Ziyu."

Yun Xiaoxi shouted softly, rushed forward and reached out to press Ye Yang's shoulder, but at the moment of contact, he felt dizzy. The energy of the soul fireball was still circling on Ye Yang's body, which was enough to shock the penetration power of the soul, and even Yun Xiaoxi could hardly resist it.

With his red lips pursed, Yun Xiaoxi concentrated his mind and calmed down. In an instant, a layer of light waves appeared from his palm, slowly sucking into Ye Yang's armor, resolving the damage of the soul fireball.

"Well……"

Ye Yang sighed and finally woke up. When he looked up, a girl looked at him with worry under the moonlight, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiaoxi, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, you'll be gone."

Yun Xiaoxi said angrily: "Why are you so reckless? When you come to Shura Palace alone, do you think this is your good city? You can leave as long as you want?"

Ye Yang slowly stood up, leaned on his long sword, looked up at the two starry sky-level powerful men standing in the air, and whispered: "Xiaoxi, you really shouldn't have come."

“…”

Yun Xiaoxi glanced at the two strong men in the sky with beautiful eyes and said softly: "Are these two people the legendary guardians of Shura Palace, Youquan and Xuanming. I heard that the two of them have been in seclusion for nearly a thousand years, but I didn't expect that they would appear now. Ziyu, your face is really great..."

"Wouldn't that be very powerful?" Ye Yang smiled,

Yun Xiaoxi nodded lightly: "At least the fourth level of the starry sky..."

"Depend on……"

...

In the air, the old man in a green robe smiled: "Xuanming, I didn't expect that we had never been involved in the world for many years, and that someone still remembers our name."

"Haha, Youquan, have you seen that boy's eyes... Could it be the legendary Fire God Warrior? Hahaha, I didn't expect the Fire God Warrior to kill him to the Shura Palace. It's really interesting. Who was the Shura Palace that actually messed with such a strong boy? Look, all the four elders were defeated."

The Guardian of Youquan couldn't help laughing: "After so many years, the realm is still in such a state, which is really a shame for the Shura Palace."

On the ground, He Xuan coughed violently, with a look of shame on his face, and said, "Two seniors, we... Alas, this kid is so powerful that we are ashamed. However, the two seniors must be careful. This kid named Ye Yang not only has the blood of the Fire God, but also is the descendant of the Hidden Dragon Palace. He actually learned the unique skills of Hidden Dragon Palace. We will be caught off guard before we will be defeated..."

"Hidden Dragon Palace,."

The Guardian of Youquan looked terrified, and showed a hint of anger, and shouted angrily: "Heavenly killed, this kid is actually the descendant of the Yinlong Palace."

He Hyun was shocked: "Senior, why?"

"I still remember a catastrophe three thousand years ago, which was too long..." Xuan Ming raised his head to the sky and said in a deep voice: "The first successor of the Hidden Dragon Palace killed the Hidden Dragon Palace because of Voldemort's affairs, injured more than a thousand disciples of my Hidden Dragon Palace, causing a fatal blow to the Hidden Dragon Palace. All the four elders at that time were killed in battle. Otherwise, the Shura Palace would have been quelled Qingyoumen long ago, Qinglin Mountain, Humph, Hidden Dragon Palace is the life-and-death enemy of my Hidden Hall."

"So that's it..." He Xuan pondered, pointed at Lu Ling, Yun Feng, and Dong Zhen, who were gradually recovering from flesh and blood beside him, and said: "These three junior brothers and sisters were all severely injured by that kid. Please ask the two seniors to eradicate this kid for the Shura Palace and to boost the reputation of the Shura Palace."

"Don't worry."

Youquan smiled coldly, looked at Ye Yang on the ground, and said with a smile: "The breath in this kid's body is so disordered and so weak, even one finger is enough to crush him to death, but the other delicate little girl seems to be from Qingyoumen..."

...

Yun Xiaoxi flew up, stood in the air, holding a sword and said, "Yun Xiaoxi has seen two seniors."

"Qingyumen."

Youquan snorted coldly: "Hmph, for the sake of Hu Yue, little girl, please leave immediately. We will not kill you, and we are not allowed to enter Shura Mountain in the future, otherwise you will not have a chance to leave for a second time."

Yun Xiaoxi nodded: "I know, but I hope to take away the hatred between Ye Yang and the Shura Palace and the Yinlong Palace, there should be a day to resolve it."

"Take this kid away." Xuan Ming's face turned cold and he said, "Little girl, don't think about it."

Yun Xiaoxi looked determined: "Then I have to take care of him."

"Hehe, it's interesting."

The Guardian of Youquan was shaking his robe, and his whole body was immediately wrapped in a green wind-type cyclone. The power of the starry sky surged, as if he was like a god of killing in hell. He raised his palm and brought out an icy storm. He looked at Yun Xiaoxi with a stern look and chuckled, "Little girl, you want to taste the fifth level of the starry sky."

Yun Xiaoxi was slightly stunned, with a snow sword rising up in his hand, and his bright eyes were filled with persistence: "Come on, I'm afraid you won't do it."

The star air whirls and the Yun Xiaoxi quickly urges the valley power, which makes Ye Yang stunned. After a while, Yun Xiaoxi returned to the master's sect, he actually broke through the second level of the starry sky, and reached the third level of the starry sky like himself. However, this is still far from enough.

"The stream..."

Ye Yang raised his sword and flew up high, and his whole body blocked in front of Yunxiaoxi. The fire light on the real fire sword was pounding. He smiled and said, "Xiuxi, you'd better go. Today, it's enough to die here. You are so beautiful. If you die, I will feel sorry for you..."

Yun Xiaoxi was stunned, with a hint of confusion in his beautiful eyes, and he said with anger: "You will feel sorry for... It's just because of my appearance, Ye Yang, you are so damn-animal."

Ye Yang chuckled and rushed towards Youquan Guardian. He could not let Yun Xiaoxi take risks. If Yun Xiaoxi died here, he would owe her for the rest of his life.

...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Guardian of Youquan roared wildly, and actually stretched out his middle finger. Frost power lingered around his fingers. Suddenly, a sharp storm hit Ye Yang. Even though Ye Yang raised his sword in time to condense the Qiankun shield to resist, he still sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards like a cannonball.

"Bang."

The whole person stopped in the air, Ye Yang's eyes were covered with golden colors, and his arms were covered with scars cut by wind blades. The tragic damage was quickly repaired under the power of the starry sky, but its power was even more damaged.

Yun Xiaoxi was so angry that the Piaoxue Sword swept across the sword. Three ice crystal lights quickly condensed from the sword's edge, and bombarded heavily on the back of the Guardian of Youquan.

"boom."

The Starry Sky Armor of the Guardian of Youquan was extremely strong, but he was still shocked all over, his face changed drastically. Looking at the fragments of ice crystals slowly drifting around him, he couldn't help but say in surprise: "Ice Crystal Jue, God, you are... who are you from Hu Yue."

Yun Xiaoxi said lightly: "Fox Moon is my master."

"Fox Moon's personal disciple..."
Chapter completed!