Stepping on the hot lava, the Qingyan Ghost King turned into a blue shadow, passing over the scorching water, disappearing into a thick smoke in the blink of an eye.
He suddenly stepped through the water, and his body rose up in the air, holding the broken gun in his hand.
With a long sword, he shouted: "You brat, if you have the guts, come with me and let me choose the place to fight."
Ye Yang stood tall and said calmly: "I won't go."
"Why don't you come?
You don't dare to come."
Qingyan Ghost King's face was full of disdain.
Ye Yang smiled: "Why should I go with you?
As long as I kill all your disciples, I will be the master of this infinite purgatory.
You can't beat me, so I have nothing to be afraid of."
The Qingyan Ghost King was furious.
He never expected that the provocation would be unsuccessful.
He rolled his eyes and said, "Huh, Wuji Purgatory is not a place where you can make the decision just by yourself.
The other three ghost kings are all my old acquaintances.
If They know that you have defeated me, and they will definitely avenge me and beat you to ashes.
You finally know how to be afraid."
"Afraid of your grandma's legs" Ye Yang raised his sword eyebrows, held up the Green Soul Sword, and shouted: "I didn't intend to kill you originally.
You are seeking death on your own.
No one can blame you."
Trampling the void, exerting force suddenly, with a "wave" sound, Ye Yang rushed straight out, his speed already exceeded the speed of sound, the power of the scorching star flame broke through the air layer, and shot towards the Qingyan Ghost King like a sharp arrow.
"brush" The sword edge was raised, and the sword suddenly struck Qingyan Ghost King.
The cold sword energy cut through him like a sharp blade.
"scare" The Qingyan Ghost King was shocked and quickly accelerated.
At the same time, he raised his arms and released more than a dozen flaming light bombs in succession.
These energy balls were all filled with scorching flaming energy.
Most people would die if they touched it, but Ye Yang was The seventh-level powerhouse in the starry sky has entered the Vulcan transformation state again.
Naturally, he will not be too afraid, but he does not dare to be careless.
It is always bad to be injured.
In this dangerous infinite purgatory, who knows what else.
"Papa pa pa" Stepping on the air with his feet, he changed the folds several times in succession.
The essence of Ye Yang's footwork left ripples of flames in the air.
It was very gorgeous.
With a flick of the sword edge, he slashed through with sword energy twice more, and accelerated his flight.
The speed is faintly superior to the opponent.
Qingyan Ghost King was furious: "You brat, you are a little too young to compete with me in speed."
With both arms exerting force, Qingyan Ghost King suddenly shouted: "Lin Feng Jue" "Wow" Strong winds swirled around, and Qingyan Ghost King's speed was as fast as lightning falling.
His whole body flew several miles away with a "whoosh", like lightning.
"Rapid speed" Ye Yang frowned and silently performed the Hidden Dragon Technique.
The footwork of Shenlong Wentian came to mind.
He exhaled his true energy and gradually condensed into a series of cold dragon blades that appeared around his body.
His whole body speed increased.
It surged in an instant, and the Gang Qi on the body surface rubbed against the air to create flames.
The speed was even faster than the Qingyan Ghost King, and it suddenly shot away.
"Whoosh" Quickly surpassing the Qingyan Ghost King, Ye Yang palmed the air and shouted: "Get out of here, you bastard!"
The huge flame palm was suddenly printed on Qingyan Ghost King's body.
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How could Qingyan Ghost King, who had originally used all his strength on his footwork, resist it?
He groaned and was knocked down by the flame palm.
Blood spurted out, and his whole body was covered with blood.
The man's strings were cut off and he fell into the lava sea like a kite.
As he fell, the Qingyan Ghost King made a desperate counterattack.
He threw the broken long knife out with one hand and shouted: "Go to hell, kid!"
Ye Yang looked calm, holding the Green Soul Sword firmly with both hands, and shouted: "Broken"
The sword blade suddenly struck down, and after a "clang" sound, Qingyan Ghost King's sword finally shattered into countless fragments and fell from the air.
"It's over.
I have been in the endless purgatory for thousands of years, and it's over like this."
The Qingyan Ghost King looked at Ye Yang with murderous intentions in the air, and there was only despair in his heart.
He never expected that it would end like this in the hands of this mysterious boy. , and even didn’t know the other party’s name from beginning to end.
"Tsk" The power of thunder circulated, Ye Yang teleported below, his left leg shot up, his boots were wrapped in flames, and he violently kicked the falling Qingyan Ghost King.
"Bang" Amidst the explosion, the Qingyan Ghost King groaned and rose straight up.
The bones on his back had already burst.
The force of Ye Yang's blow was really overbearing.
"brush" Teleporting to the top again, Ye Yang raised the Green Soul Sword and suddenly shouted: "Rest in peace, you tyrant of purgatory" "Click" Blood splattered everywhere, and the blazing sword cut Qingyan Ghost King in half.
Black blood was thrown from the air, and it was terrible to see.
"Is this death?"
Qingyan Ghost King's consciousness began to disappear.
After being severely injured by the seventh-level peak powerhouse in the starry sky, the injury could not heal on its own, and Ye Yang would not give him this chance.
"Pa" Ye Yang's palm suddenly touched the Qingyan Ghost King's heavenly spirit.
At this time, the Qingyan Ghost King also heard the last words of his life: "Die, and give the ghost realm a fair rule."
With a "Hong" sound, the star flames spit out.
Ye Yang started without mercy and directly burned the soul crystal core of the Qingyan Ghost King.
The king of the infinite purgatory plane was completely destroyed.
Grasping the Qingyan Ghost King's legs with one hand and the Qingyan Ghost King's arm with the other, Ye Yang held the two corpses of the Qingyan Ghost King, looked at the distance, and suddenly moved in an instant.
"Tsk" The power of thunder flashed, and Ye Yang suddenly came out of the space crack, holding the two corpses of the Qingyan Ghost King in his hands, and suddenly threw them down.
"Papa" The corpse fell on the dry black stone ground.
Suddenly, the tens of thousands of Ghost King's dead soldiers were demoralized, and each of them looked pale: "Oh my God, is that the Qingyan Ghost King?
The Ghost King was actually killed?"
Ye Yang shouted loudly: "I have killed the Qingyan Ghost King.
From now on, I will rule this infinite purgatory.
My name is Ye Yang.
Remember this name for me, even if you spend your whole life."
Remember this name, because this name will shock the three worlds."
A group of ghost soldiers looked pale and could not speak a word.
"Why, didn't you hear what I said?"
Ye Yang said coldly.
Finally, a commander stood up and said: "Young hero, we are loyal to Lord Qingyan Ghost King, but he just died.
How can we be loyal to you?
We are also loyal."
Ye Yang smiled: "Loyalty, just weigh your loyalty into two pounds and feed it to the dogs.
If you don't give me any nonsense, from today on, anyone who doesn't obey my orders will be killed without mercy.
It's up to you."
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A group of people were silent.
"when" One of the ghost soldiers' long sword fell to the ground, and he slowly knelt down and said: "Long live the new ghost king Ye Yang, long live the new ghost king."
One after another, most of the ghost soldiers on the warship knelt down, with only a few commanders still supporting them.
"If you are stubborn, I can only send you on your way."
Ye Yang accumulated strong flames in his hands.
At this moment, a woman's voice sounded: "Commander Tianlan, Commander Chenxing, Commander Fuwu, you all listen carefully and kneel down immediately.
Ye Yang will be our new Ghost King from now on.
Otherwise, how could you Do you really want to die?"
"Ahhhhh" A group of commanders looked at each other.
At the edge of the molten sea, Qiao Yanluo was already standing there at some unknown time.
One of his arms was hanging low with scars, probably broken.
Most of the clothes on his body were burned, except for a wisp.
The gauze covers the triangular part, and the whole body is white and flawless, making people marvel at it.
"Lord Qiao Yanluo, you are not dead yet," Commander Tianlan muttered.
Qiao Yanluo smiled slightly, looked at Ye Yang, and said: "Young hero, please be merciful, that blow was not done with all your strength, otherwise, ten Qiao Yanluo might have died too."
Ye Yang fell to the ground, stood in front of Qiao Yanluo, reached out and held her arm, and said: "It's understandable that you sacrificed your life for Qingyan, but Qingyan is the only one I want to kill.
I hope you can forgive me."
"The slave family knows, young hero, whoever is more powerful is Qiao Yanluo."
Looking at Ye Yang's handsome face, Qiao Yanluo took Ye Yang's hand and touched the two soft flesh on his chest.
Ye Yang's eyes were calm, but his arms were like steel, making it impossible for Qiao Yanluo to pull him.
"No."
Ye Yang said lightly, grabbed Qiao Yanluo's arm, pushed it suddenly, and with a "click", the dislocated hand had been reset.
Ye Yang turned around and said: "I will practice here, you can continue as usual, but please don't bully me anymore."
Those helpless dead souls, practice hard, the way of heaven is elusive, you should not be satisfied with the desires of your soul and body."
Qiao Yanluo stood there, biting her red lips.
After a while, she nodded and said: "Yes, Qiao Yanluo will follow the orders of the young hero and will not let you down.
Young hero, in addition to practicing on his own, Do you have anything else to ask of us?”
Ye Yang said: "Yes, throw all your weapons into that big cauldron, leaving no one behind, and then take all the iron tools you can get in the jurisdiction."
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