The Green Soul Sword was burned red by the flames.
Ye Yang was completely reduced to a killing god.
He no longer had any sense.
He opened his left hand and printed a fire palm.
"flood" The blazing flames contained shocking divine power.
Even Meng Xiong, who was a god, did not dare to be careless.
He hurriedly raised the divine crystal and condensed the Xuanyu Armor to counter it.
The huge fire palm passed by with a loud bang.
After a loud noise, Meng Xiong Being shaken so hard that he continued to retreat, Xuanyu's armor made a buzzing sound and cracked.
"Oh my god, how can this kid be so strong?"
Meng Xiong was shocked, and hurriedly raised his hand to hold out the long sword weapon behind him.
It seemed to be a first-class magic weapon.
The blade was full of rugged hunting teeth, like the sharp teeth of a tiger shark that had been directly removed and melted into As in the weapons, there was a faint light glowing on the sharp teeth.
After being burned by Meng Xiong's flame power, a low sword roar was emitted.
Ye Yang's attack was completely unconscious.
Before the fire palm attack stopped, he had already grasped the Green Soul Sword with both hands and slashed it down with a condescending sword.
The unprepared Meng Xiong was completely under the control of the opponent's domain and could not dodge.
Even in the Ye Yang's aura locked even the ability to move instantaneously was taken away.
He could only raise the long knife and use the blade to block Ye Yang's mighty blow.
"Keng" Sparks flew everywhere, and the air seemed to be burned with flames.
The elements began to explode.
The surrounding mountains trembled violently, and energy shock waves swept across the jungle.
The monsters in the distance let out bursts of miserable howls.
In fact, this attack wave directly affected the flying scythes, The position of Zhang Tianhe and others caused everyone to retreat one after another.
"Is this Ziyu's power?"
Zhang Tianhe was dumbfounded: "Once Tian Ziyu fell into an unconscious fighting state, he would actually become so strong.
It's so scary."
General Fei Sickle held the sharp blade in his hand and showed a smile of relief: "Perhaps, the young master can really save the Hidden Dragon Palace.
Elder Qingxuan did not choose this successor wrongly.
The young master is simply the hope of the Hidden Dragon Palace."
"Papa pa pa" Blood fell in the air, and after Ye Yang split his armor with a sword, Meng Xiong suffered a terrible injury on his chest.
Only one section of the long knife in his hand was left, and it had collapsed.
He actually failed to resist Ye Yang at all.
A blow, but, The power of the divine crystal was still concentrated on half of the blade, and Meng Xiong's mouth turned into a sinister smile: "You brat, fight me to the death, hahaha.
When I was fighting to the death in the human world, your great-grandfather wasn't even born yet.
Die" With a flick of his arm, the broken knife suddenly flew away like lightning.
With a "puff" sound, it pierced through Ye Yang's chest and passed through his chest.
A puff of blood spattered out, not only severely injuring Ye Yang but also breaking several of his ribs.
In the chaotic state, Ye Yang couldn't even feel the slightest pain.
A devilish smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Xiong's knife-grabbing wrist.
The sword light flashed past, and with a "click", the indestructible Qing The soul sword contained the power of Vulcan transformation, and it actually cut off one of Meng Xiong's arms.
"Ahhhhh" Meng Xiong roared wildly, and almost went berserk.
He raised his leg and kicked Ye Yang hard on the lower abdomen.
The power of the divine crystal shattered without a trace, making Ye Yang howl and retreat.
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The leather robe on his lower abdomen It was almost broken by the flames and was a bloody mess.
This blow was really hard enough.
However, Ye Yang felt no pain, only endless anger.
Under the third level of the Vulcan transformation, he had no consciousness.
There were only two words in his mind, kill, and he could only kill all living objects around him.
This is the best way for Ye Yang to vent his emotions.
"Hua Hua Hua" Dark red flames circled around his fist.
Ye Yang took advantage of the situation and punched.
Suddenly, a ball of energy condensed by the fire fist burst out of the air, hitting Meng Xiong's chest and abdomen with a "bang".
As a god, Meng Xiong howled miserably, and in his mouth Blood spurted out wildly, and his consciousness was almost in chaos.
Even the divine power in his body could not be fully controlled, and the power of the divine crystal began to weaken.
Fighting in a desperate way, obviously, Ye Yang can be regarded as Meng Xiong's ancestor.
In terms of desperate efforts, Ye Yang has been fighting desperately since the late Qin Dynasty.
Meng Xiong is a god, but he wants to preserve his lifeline and godhead.
How?
Will easily give up his life.
"Go to hell" A cold voice came, making Meng Xiong's body covered with scorching flames as if falling into an ice cave.
There was a roar behind him, and the Green Soul Sword suddenly slashed down.
Yang tore it open, and the power Ye Yang used was very close to the power of Tianchen, and the destructive power to the wound was so severe that Meng Xiong could not rely on the god's physique to quickly recover from the injury.
In the riot, Ye Yang only wanted to kill, and with another heavy sword, the Green Soul Sword penetrated Meng Xiong's heart.
Ye Yang's heavy kick hit the hilt of the sword, and Meng Xiong's body continued to fall.
"Keng"
The sword edge went straight into a blue boulder and pinned Meng Xiong to it.
The first-level god slowly lowered his head, without any strength left to resist.
Ye Yang did not stop.
After approaching, he raised his flaming fist and punched directly through Meng Xiong's chest and abdomen, hitting him with a transparent hole.
Then, he punched a second time, bringing out the third person.
Two transparent holes, punched ten times in a row, Ye Yang was panting from exhaustion, while Meng Xiong's body was a bloody mess, and he passed out from the pain.
God's physique is different from ordinary people, otherwise he would have died long ago. .
"puff" Ye Yang opened his five fingers and suddenly grabbed Meng Xiong's neck.
The next moment, countless flames spurted out from Ye Yang's body and began to violently burn Meng Xiong's body.
The god's body had extremely strong resistance and burned a lot of After ten minutes, Meng Xiong's body finally began to turn into ashes, and pieces flew away.
In the end, only a fiery red divine crystal remained in his head.
This is the essence of Meng Xiong's lifelong cultivation, and it is the legendary godhead.
Holding Meng Xiong's godhead, Ye Yang laughed wildly, his body bleeding continuously, and the last trace of strength was quickly disappearing.
"Woo" With a miserable groan, Ye Yang wore a blade on his chest and fell from the sky.
Finally he could no longer hold on and fell into the depths of the canyon and passed out.
Although Ye Yang fainted, the monsters from far and near did not dare to approach.
This battle that was almost like a battle between gods frightened those beasts, and they dared not come out to prey.
There was silence in the Qingyun Mountains.
Until the evening, the seriously injured Elder Qingxuan finally arrived here with the support of General Fei Si, Zhang Tianhe and others.
He saw Ye Yang lying dead on the ground, with a broken long knife stabbed in his chest, and blood.
Bleeding all over the floor, Elder Qingxuan's eyes couldn't help but turn red: "Ziyu, my child" Zhang Tianhe hurriedly stepped forward, helped Ye Yang up, and said in horror: "Elder, Ziyu's energy is like a gossamer, what should I do?"
"His blood is almost exhausted and he has lost too much blood."
Elder Qingxuan quickly stepped forward, condensing the power of the divine crystal with his fingers, and passed "papapapa" several times to seal Ye Yang's bloodline.
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However, he saw that the blood on the ground had already condensed.
If it weren't for Ye Yang's almost divine power, The tyrannical vitality may have been dead long ago.
"Take him back to Hidden Dragon Palace" Elder Qingxuan's face turned pale and he said: "I sensed that Meng Xiong's aura has disappeared.
Ziyu killed our enemy and almost lost his own life."
Fei Si said: "Elder, how do you plan to save the young master?"
"Soak his body with the holy water from the dragon pool" "Longtan" "Yeah."
Qingxuan nodded.
Fei Lian took a deep breath: "The water of the Dragon Pond condenses the essence of heaven and earth, and may be able to regenerate the young master's bloodline.
However, the water of the Dragon Pond is so powerful, can the young master's body withstand it?"
“Only one try” "Yes, elder" Hidden Dragon Hall, late at night.
After burying their fellow disciples, a group of dragon warriors raised torches and repaired the damaged hall overnight.
Behind, in the Temple of Heroes, a green dragon statue floats lifelike in the main hall, and below is a clear spring water, which condenses together to form a deep pool, filled with immortal energy.
It is the secret dragon pool of the Hidden Dragon Temple that is not passed down.
Ye Yang's body was lying across the dragon pool.
The water in the pool was glowing with fluorescence, floating around Ye Yang's body, slowly repairing his damaged tissue and filling his blood.
However, Ye Yang never thought about it.
In the early morning of the next day, Fei Jian frowned: "Elder, why is the young master still awake?
He couldn't just go away like this?"
Qingxuan's fingers trembled and he gently brushed Ye Yang's forehead.
He closed his cloudy eyes and burst into tears: "Ziyu's signs of life are slowly disappearing, damn Meng Xiong."
Qingyoumen.
In the secluded pavilion, a girl suddenly woke up, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and cried in a low voice with tears streaming down her face: "Ziyu, Ziyu":