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Chapter 335 War Ghost King

"Scared, stinky brat."

Qiao Yanluo exclaimed, the sword force turned sharply, stepped on the void, and suddenly burst out a frost energy. With the help of the rebound force, Qiao Yanluo disappeared from the spot and avoided Ye Yang's deathly sword. Then, she was as beautiful as a shadow and turned into flying twice in the air. When the sword edge was sent, the ice light surged. A dozen feet of ice cone condensed on the thin sword, hitting Ye Yang's back hard.

"Bang."

Ye Yang remained motionless, allowing the opponent's sneak attack to fall on his back, a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth, which seemed to have been seriously injured, but in fact he was just showing that the enemy was weak. The secret of the Qiankun Shield had long condensed behind him, and removed at least 80% of the opponent's power of a blow. With 20% of the skill of the Qiao Yan Luo, he really could not cause any substantial damage to Ye Yang.

"Where to go, die."

Ye Yang fell in the air, and the energy of the Dragon Inquiry Chapter was condensed from his left fist, and he suddenly punched him down from the sky.

"ah……"

Qiao Yan Luo knew the pros and cons, so he quickly turned around, bit his teeth tightly, and the sword edge slashed the void, and actually tore open a crack in space. Obviously, Qiao Yan Luo was already a powerful man in the sixth level of the starry sky, and this crack was the last escape route.

Ye Yang closed his eyes and did not move. His spiritual sense extended out and controlled everything around him.

"Paiz."

Hundreds of meters away, lightning suddenly flashed, and the beautiful Yan Luo came out of the sky, instantly moving hundreds of meters, but refused to leave the view of the Qingyan Ghost King.

"Eat my trick."

Suddenly, Ye Yang's loud shout came from above his head. Qiao Yanluo quickly looked up and saw that Ye Yang had already seen his position. Just after Qiao Yanluo teleported, Ye Yang launched the teleportation technique almost at the same time, predicting that the enemy had arrived at this place first, with the majestic star flames in his palm, which was fiercely printed on Qiao Yanluo's chest.

"Bang."

Mars splashed everywhere, accompanied by a muffled groan from Qiao Yan Luo, the number one master under the Qingyan Ghost Throne was seriously injured by Ye Yang's palm. The clothes on his body were burned into debris, and the snow-white skin was exposed. Ye Yang's palm spitted out and suddenly exploded, hitting Qiao Yan Luo with a palm, and the snow-white body fell like a shell.

"puff……"

Mars flew up in the lava sea, and red ripples rippled. The beautiful Yan Luo suddenly fell into the lava sea, silently, without knowing life and death,

...

“What…what,.”

The Qingyan Ghost King's voice was a little trembling. He looked at the debris of clothing flying in the air in disbelief and shouted sternly: "How is it possible? The great Yan Luo is the top master in Wuji Purgatory. It took me a lot of weeks to conquer her back then. This kid... How could this kid kill the great Yan Luo in just a few moves? This... This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

Unfortunately, the facts are in front of you, and the Qingyan Ghost King cannot believe it or not.

Ye Yang stood in the air, with the sword pointed directly at the Qingyan Ghost King, and shouted: "Qingyan, you came to Wuji Purgatory and dominate the side. I think you have never done any unethical things. Today, when I came from the human world, I will be a knight who eliminates the devil and defends the way, and eliminate the cancer of Wuji Purgatory."

The Qingyan Ghost King was furious, his muscles twisted on his face, and his veins bulged, and he said angrily: "Don't let your mother's stinky fart, just because you still want to kill me, Bah, I have been in Wuji Purgatory for thousands of years, and I have never met an enemy, I am worthy of you, right, I'm killing innocent people in Wuji Purgatory, and countless dead souls died under my knife. I raped the souls of young girls every night. Do you have to care about me? In this Wuji Purgatory, whoever has the fist is hard, boy, if you kill the fine Yan Luo today, I will definitely not let you go. If you know the appearance, I will kneel down and kowtow three times. I may be kind enough to accept you as the number one general under my seat and replace the position of Fei Yan Luo, otherwise, you will wait for your soul to be destroyed."

Ye Yang raised his lips and said lightly: "Come on, let's fight you and I. In this Wuji Purgatory, I can't kill anyone, but I can't let you go. Qingyan, there is no need to say today, there is you or me, and there is me or you. After today, there can only be one person living between us, and that person must be me."

"fart."

The Qingyan Ghost King was furious and suddenly stepped on the warship and soared into the sky. His whole person turned into a blue shadow and rushed towards Ye Yang. The power of the starry sky was flowing, filled with divine power. The Qingyan Ghost King had already stepped into the seventh level of the starry sky. This was not comparable to that of the strong man of Qiao Yan Luo.

Ye Yang laughed, holding the Green Soul Sword, stepping on the void, and with a "wave", countless ripples of flames were rushing straight towards the other party. He raised his hand and hit the Purgatory Fire Blade with a quick hit. Facing the powerful seventh-level starry sky powerhouse, Ye Yang did not dare to be careless even after entering the transformation of the Fire God.

There is still a strong gap between the peak-level powerhouses of the seventh-level starry sky. At this time, the Qingyan Ghost King gave Ye Yang the feeling that this person's cultivation in the starry sky realm has reached its peak. As long as he goes further, he may become a god-level powerhouse and ascend to the supreme realm of heaven.

“Good come.”

The Qingyan Ghost King laughed almost ferociously, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swung out. With a "kneel" sound, the sword surged, which forced Ye Yang to retreat continuously. The Qingyan Ghost King took advantage of the situation and made great progress. His entire aura was almost swelling to the extreme, and the pervasive flames attacked Ye Yang quickly.

"Um."

Ye Yang snorted secretly, and found that his star flame could not suppress the surging fire power of the Qingyan Ghost King. This old ghost had practiced for many years. The power of flame was extremely pure and was not inferior to Ye Yang's Fire God Skill. After all, Ye Yang was still young and had some mistakes in his understanding of the elemental law. He was at a disadvantage in an instant. Seeing that the Green Soul Sword was forced back, he could do nothing. Ye Yang took the risk and raised his foot and kicked the opponent's blade with his combat boots.

"Bang."

Mars flew everywhere, and the powerful rebound force made Ye Yang retreat continuously. Before he could stop, the Qingyan Ghost King came into the air and slashed down with a loud blow.

Amid the violent and powerful explosion, Ye Yang and the other party's momentum were involuntarily falling and flying on the lava sea. He stepped on the scorching molten slurry and retreated continuously. His eyes were covered with a layer of golden color, and his body surface was filled with golden ancient runes. In a blink of an eye, he entered the second level of the Fire God transformed into. The flames roared, and his whole person's strength was raised to the peak state.

"Come again."

This time, the power of the Invisible Dragon Technique's Heavenly Chapter is contained in the sword force, and a divine dragon energy hovered around the Green Soul Sword. Ye Yang was a guy who didn't believe in evil and insisted on distinguishing himself from the other party in terms of strength.

"Hey, stinky brat, I still want to die." The Qingyan Ghost King didn't know the pros and cons, and his posture was extremely arrogant.

...

"flood."

In the skylight, Ye Yang used the same trick again, and it was another purgatory fire blade, and the Qingyan Ghost King laughed even more: "The tricks of the devil are so good, so let me give you a ride."

The long sword greeted him with a stern look, and the fire element in the air was completely in a violent state.

"Bang."

The earth-shaking blow almost shook the entire Wuji Purgatory. With one move, Ye Yang stood in the strong wind. On the other hand, the Qingyan Ghost King dragged the sword with a broken blade, and stood in a mess on the water of the lava sea. A large piece of the battle robe was chopped off. He looked at Ye Yang in shock.

Ye Yang raised his sword and laughed loudly: "Today, I will destroy your myth of the Wuji Purgatory."

The next moment, the sword rain burst out. It was the ultimate fire of the first stage of the Fire God's third style. Tens of millions of flame swords broke through the air and bombarded the water surface densely, causing the slurry to fly up one after another. The Qingyan Ghost King was in it, and he was even more miserable. He blocked the left and right, but was hit by the sword everywhere. He turned around and had been injured for ten years.

...

"Bang."
Chapter completed!
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