"Killing, hatred, blood..."

Ye Yang's eyes were filled with blood-red golden light, and his whole person was completely lost. His mind was blank, and even his consciousness was instantly swallowed. His whole person seemed to have become a completely different person. He murmured obscure words in his mouth. The flames of the real fire sword in his hand were rushing, and the power stronger than before was surging wildly.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Youquan said lightly,

A trace of surprise flashed through Xuan Ming's eyes and said, "Is it... the ultimate transformation of the guardian warrior, God, it must be. Only the transformation of gods and demons in the world can increase this kid's power to this level. Youquan, retreat, hurry up, never underestimate him."

"What, gods and demons change,."

Youquan shouted in surprise, and his whole body retreated rapidly, his eyes full of anger.

...

“Brush…”

There were cyclones of flames floating around Ye Yang, flying endlessly. He clenched his left fist, and drops of blood dripped down his fist. The man had gently floated in the air, his whole body trembling, as if he had suffered a huge pain, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi... While I still have a little bit of rationality, leave quickly, leave quickly, the farther you go, the better, faster."

Yun Xiaoxi opened his mouth wide and hurriedly carried the Piaoxue Sword and retreated quickly. She could clearly feel that Ye Yang's breath was far superior to him at this moment. Although she couldn't figure out what was going on, it was obvious that Ye Yang was experiencing a very painful and arduous journey.

"My body... what's wrong with my body?" Ye Yang gritted his teeth and whispered, but the pitiful trace of reason was once again swallowed up by endless murderous thoughts and violence. Only killing could weaken his pain, and only blood could satisfy him.

...

"Wow."

Suddenly he raised his left palm, Ye Yang's eyes were filled with blood-red light, and a force surged into the sky, condensed into a huge blood-colored Eight Trigrams formation. The light of the formation illuminated the heaven and earth, spreading horizontally, covering the entire territory of the Shura Palace, and the power in the magic circle was even more shocking.

Ye Yang's mouth curled up, with a hideous smile, and had already lost his mind. He shouted in a low voice: "It doesn't matter how mercy, it doesn't matter how rescue, I just want to kill and fill the world."

"boom."

He suddenly opened his palm and attacked with a fierce attack. A blood-colored storm flew out of thin air, with a very fast speed. Even a master of Youquan level still could not dodge.

"this……"

He barely crossed his chest with a long sword and condensed the starry sky armor to fight against it. However, the pervasive blood-colored storm actually penetrated Youquan's brain quickly, and then crushed Youquan's body into pieces of flesh and blood.

"Oh my God..."

Xuan Ming was so shocked that he was almost crazy. Youquan was still killed in an instant with the fifth-level starry sky. What ability could he have to stop the young Fire God warrior who had completed the transformation of gods and demons in front of him?

Ye Yang's mouth was filled with a cruel smile, and he suddenly rushed forward, and reached out to grab the soul crystal core of the Guquan Guardian in the sky. The flames surged with his palm, and he grabbed it with a force. With a "bang" sound, the soul crystal core was crushed like this, and the power of the fifth-level starry sky burst out completely.

"boom."

With Ye Yang as the core, a terrifying shock wave was stirred up. The light of destruction brushed across the hills, and the cave of Zanglong turned into flat ground in an instant. Even the Tongtian Hall of Shura Palace became fragments, and screams were connected. God knew how many Shura Palace sected in the release of the energy of the soul of Youquan.

"Damn boy."

Xuan Ming knew there was no hope of escaping, so he rushed over with a sharp sword.

"Calm."

The True Fire Sword was struck by the opponent's long sword. The next moment, Xuan Ming blew his blood and retreated wildly, but Ye Yang was very murderous. The sword edge swung, and the sword energy flew out, and he split Xuan Ming in half.

The soul crystal core was squirming, Xuan Ming tried his best to recover his body, and blood was scattered in the air.

In an instant, two fifth-level starry sky strongmen were defeated. At this moment, Ye Yang's strength after the transformation of gods and demons had reached a very terrifying level.

It seemed that he had lost interest in killing Xuan Ming. Ye Yang laughed wildly and suddenly waved the True Fire Sword. He saw a flaming sword as bright as a river of heaven breaking through the sky.

"Bang."

The sword energy transformed into a long fire chain that cost dozens of miles, and suddenly shook on the Shura Mountain. The earth trembled suddenly. One side of the Shura Mountain was cut off in one go. Countless Shura Hall disciples screamed in the sea of ​​fireworks.

Ye Yang showed a hideous smile on his lips, and turned around and another sword was turned up. The sword energy was stirred up, forming a vast sea of ​​fire in the distance. This time, just one blow, completely destroyed a village. Even the people there had not had time to shout, and they had already died in this catastrophe.

In an instant, seven or eight sword energy flowed out, and Ye Yang was like a god and demon who could destroy the human world.

...

"rustle……"

The sound of stomping sand and stones came, Yun Xiaoxi returned, she looked at Ye Yang faintly and said softly: "Ziyu, stop, it's enough..."

Ye Yang's expression became even more ferocious: "What did you say, oh, I don't need to know, because you are about to disappear."

Raise your arm and a sudden sword.

"boom."

Long flaming sword marks appeared on the earth, and Yun Xiaoxi was in a mess and avoided by a clever, her face was very calm and she said softly: "Ziyu, listen well, stop, it's enough."

Ye Yang completely lost his mind, and when he sent out his sword, a sword energy flew out from the air.

"Bang."

The towering mountains were suddenly penetrated, Yun Xiaoxi stood in a sea of ​​fire, his clothes flew, slowly walking in the strong wind, with a faint expression on his face: "Ziyu, your hatred is over..."

Ye Yang's smile became stronger, and he opened his palms and the flames surged. In an instant, three flame storms appeared around Yun Xiaoxi, and energy burst out without any hesitation.

"Boom boom boom boom."

The explosion echoed above the fertile field, Yun Xiaoxi's petite body trembled in the explosion,

The flames were raging, sand and stones were flying all over the sky, Yun Xiaoxi slowly stood up from the ruins, tears flowing in her beautiful eyes, she looked at Ye Yang persistently, and shouted: "Are you enough bastard? Is it back to me Ye Yang."

"Bang."

A punch containing an ice cyclone hit Ye Yang's chest heavily, and the golden light disintegrated.

Ye Yang was shocked suddenly, and his eyes regained a little bit of expression: "Little...Little Stream..."

Yun Xiaoxi looked at Ye Yang with his face raised: "Ziyu, you..."

But at this moment, Ye Yang suddenly took action, and the true fire sword suddenly penetrated Yun Xiaoxi's shoulder, and bright red blood flowed down the hilt of the sword.

Yun Xiaoxi grabbed Jianfeng, his eyes full of anger: "Ziyu, it's me, you... you bastard."

Ye Yang bit his steel teeth desperately, and tears burst out from his eyes: "Xiaoxi, kill me, hurry, kill me."

...

Yun Xiaoxi trembled all over, stretched out his palm, slowly covered Ye Yang's eyes, his voice softly, and said in a crying voice: "It's over, Ziyu, it's all over, come back to Liangcheng with me, we... let's taste Qionghua wine together, go eat dried green antel meat together, we..."

"Plop."

The golden runes and violent aura on Ye Yang's body disappeared. He suddenly fell to the ground. Yun Xiaoxi reached out to hug him into his arms.
Chapter completed!