Outside Liangcheng, on the official road, there were already few people around late at night.
Three carriages, driven by six powerful horses, headed straight for Liangcheng.
The driver was wearing a cloak, his arms were strong, and there were four looming waves floating on his chest.
Looks like a gold star.
Under the starry sky, a figure flew past, the grass blades swayed, and only a faint trace could be seen.
Ye Yang carried the Flame-Breaking Sword, put his hands behind his back, spread out his body skills, and flew proudly through the jungle.
His sword eyebrows were furrowed.
Although he was running fast, he was still able to luck the fire god's residual volume and sense the surrounding people with concentration.
With all the movement and movement, his powerful senses expanded, and he soon discovered that there were several rather powerful auras about 3 miles away in front of him.
“That’s it” Ye Yang was secretly happy, speeding up his pace, and his whole body fell into the distance like a shooting star.
At this moment, an afterimage suddenly passed by, and then, a beautiful face appeared above Ye Yang's shoulder.
It was Zing Xuan flying in the air.
One of the characteristics of the starry sky warrior is the condensed starry sky armor defense, and another characteristic is the ability to fly through the air.
Ye Yang couldn't help but smile: "What, Sister Zengxuan, are you coming to help me?"
Zingxuan shook his head: "How could I just see what you want to do?"
"I just want to collect some debts."
"Oh you're going to kill someone" "Hey, it's hard to say" Ye Yang looked into the distance, anger welling up in his eyes.
Ever since he came to this world, he had been living an uneventful life.
The Peng family had been pressing against each other, and even Peng Cheng personally wounded Ye Beichi, and even Ye Nantian He was also humiliated by Peng Feng in public.
If he didn’t get this debt back, he would be in vain.
Zingxuan smiled and said: "Ye Yang, do you want to kill people and steal goods?"
Ye Yang raised his eyebrows: "That's right."
"good" Zingxuan not only did not object, but smiled and said: "Just in time, I can take this opportunity to see how your cultivation state is."
Ye Yang smiled secretly and said no more.
Soon after, the two of them left the jungle with lightning and disappeared into the night in a few leaps.
On the road, three carriages came at a high speed, but suddenly, several war horses neighed loudly, broke free of their reins, and disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye.
The carriage stopped immediately, and everyone in the carriage, including the groom, stood up one after another.
The leading groom was a strong man of the fourth level of the earth.
His expression changed drastically and he shouted: "Brothers, stop!
Someone is coming to visit our convoy." " Directly in front, a young man in green with a red mask on his face looked coldly at the convoy guards, his eyes full of disdain and anger.
In the forest behind the young man, Zingxuan was also furious.
He looked at his torn sleeves and clenched his fists: "Huh, Ye Yang, this little bastard, actually used my sleeves as a face towel.
I will kill you hard when you turn around."
Drop him" "Hey, boy, are you looking for death?"
A groom stepped forward, holding an ax and slashing it down in the air.
A trace of fire floated on the edge of the battle ax.
Although this groom was only at the second level of the earth, he was considered a good player in the city.
But he never thought that Ye Yang just waved his hand, and suddenly a burst of flames passed by.
The groom let out a scream, and even the battle ax on his arm was burned to ashes in an instant.
What kind of cultivation is this "Ahhhhh" Amidst the horrifying howls, the coachman fell down and flew away, crawling on the ground in embarrassment towards the second carriage, begging: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, save me."
In the carriage, ice vapor filled the air, and a cold voice came: "You useless thing, go to hell."
I saw a bone-like arm stretched out, and lightly tapped on the groom's forehead.
Suddenly, the extremely powerful frost element immediately engulfed the groom's body.
The next moment, there was a crisp "bang" sound, and the groom was shattered like an ice sculpture.
When he landed on the ground, his flesh and blood were turned into ice, and his death was horrific.
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Ye Yang was slightly shocked.
He never thought that there were such experts among the people escorting this convoy.
It seemed that there must be a very rare treasure in this convoy.
In the carriage, an old man in black robe slowly fell down.
There was ice between his five dead branches-like fingers.
He was the man who killed the coachman just now.
Moreover, Ye Yang knew this man.
"Frost Lord" Ye Yang's heart trembled.
He didn't expect to meet him here.
Last time he was imprisoned in the cold wind ice cave, the Frost Lord came to take his life and was scared away by Qin Fang's soul.
Now he met him here.
Sure enough, the road between enemies is narrow.
Lord Frost is a seventh-level warrior on the earth.
He cultivates the power of ice, which is as famous as the power of the God of Fire.
He was originally a member of the Water God Clan, but he came to serve the Vulcan Clan for unknown reasons.
Ye Yang raised his head and looked at Lord Frost proudly, his eyes full of anger.
This Lord Frost was a watchdog in front of Peng Feng's door.
Killing him would make Peng Feng lose his arm.
This is Ye Yang.
Very happy to see the results.
"Wow" The iron fist was clenched tightly, and the fire power was moving.
Ye Yang's anger could not be suppressed at all.
Lord Frost looked at Ye Yang and had already guessed it.
He snorted coldly: "You brat, you were lucky last time.
This time, I'm going to see who else can save your life.
Prepare to die."
Raising an arm, he saw the frost elements condensing.
The Frost Lord actually condensed an ice pick-like long knife from the air.
He looked at Ye Yang coldly, his robes flying around him, and countless bone-piercing ice vapors whirled and whirled up.
"Go to hell" The Frost Lord suddenly erupted, flew into the air, brandished his ice knife, split into the air, and shouted in mid-air: "Ice Soul Slash" This is a profound martial art that can only be practiced by a seventh-level warrior.
It condenses ice into a blade and locks the opponent with aura.
The ice energy descends and freezes the opponent.
With one strike, you will usually see the death of the groom just now. .
Unfortunately, this time Lord Frost's opponent is Ye Yang.
Although he is only at Earth Level 6, he is at the pinnacle of Earth Level 6.
Moreover, Ye Yang's fire god power is derived from the Vulcan Fragments.
It is naturally mysterious and far from being...
The power of ordinary Vulcans cannot be compared "brush" The pressure is coming, the Frost Lord's pressure and the double kill of Ice Soul Slash have fallen.
Ye Yang was fearless and his eyes were full of contempt.
The next moment, his actions shocked Lord Frost.
Under the moonlight, Ye Yang actually condensed the Qiankun Shield in his left hand, exploded the power of fire in his right hand, and countless flames emerged from the Flame-Breaking Sword.
He just fought hard with the opponent, exposing his vitals to the opponent's fierce moves.
This was completely a desperate move. style of play "Wave"
The Ice Soul Sword cut hard on the Qiankun Shield.
After removing most of the force, it still struck Ye Yang's left arm.
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Ice and fire suddenly intertwined, blood spurted out, and a horrifying injury appeared.
However, Lord Frost’s fate was even worse "Pfft" The Flame-Breaking Sword pierced the opponent's throat, and a blazing flame burned away the Frost Lord's ice power.
In the duel between the two masters, the winner was determined by just one move.
Ye Yang's arm was seriously injured Frost Lord, killed "Good boy."
Zingxuan, who was hiding in the dense forest, couldn't help but stick out his tongue and said with a smile: "Do you think that there is a free medical god, so you act recklessly?
Alas, this boy deserves a beating."
Ye Yang lowered his left arm, but looked coldly at the remaining four Peng family masters in front of him.
They were all earth level three and level four experts, but in Ye Yang's eyes, these people were no different than dead people.
A master had fear in his eyes: "This person is too strong, run away."
But where can I run to?
Ye Yang flew past, the Poyan Sword released a long sword energy, and the Wind-Destroying Technique was sharp and boundless.
Several sword energy flew past, and none of the four masters were spared, and they all fell in a pool of blood.
"snort" Ye Yang stepped forward and kicked open the boxes on the carriage.
They were all weapons.
There were a few ninth-grade weapons, and the rest were precision-cast weapons.
They were all pretty good.
Obviously, This is the goods shipped to the Peng family refinery.
When he came to the second carriage, he kicked it open.
There were still random weapons inside.
Ye Yang was slightly disappointed, and when he was about to turn around, he found that there were some golden boxes at the bottom of the box.
He hurriedly stepped forward and opened the box.
Inside, there was a cyan martial arts book.
It was simple and unpretentious.
On the cover were clearly written a few large characters: Thunder in the Wilderness: