Yang Xuanzhen's roar power actually killed thousands of demons in one fell swoop, and countless seriously injured people.

This made the thousand feet of land around Yang Xuanzhen instantly empty, without any standing enemies.

The army of demons left a little far away had already been scared by the scene just now, and they stopped moving forward, looking at Yang Xuanzhen in horror.

Although they are brave and fearless, they are not fools, and they know how to avoid misfortune.

In this case, who would like to be cannon fodder?

As for the Skeleton Young Master, after a brief shock, he quickly returned to peace.

He stared at Yang Xuanzhen with a pair of scarlet eyes and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? How could you have such strength? You are definitely not an unknown person in Taiyi Sect."

Just now, if he had not had a top-quality spiritual clothing to protect his body, he would have been like those demons, and his heart would have exploded by Yang Xuanzhen's throat.

Such strength is enough to rank among the inner disciples of their Blood Shadow Demon Sect.

However, the more this happens, the more murderous intentions of the Skeleton Master towards Yang Xuan become stronger.

Such geniuses must be strangled in the bud and eliminate future troubles forever.

And for Taiyi, it is definitely a considerable loss.

If you can suck this person's blood, it will be of immeasurable benefit to the Skeleton Young Master's own cultivation.

"Senior Brother Yang is mighty!" Sun Hai looked at Yang Xuanzhen with reverence, with an excited look on his face.

Although he knew that Yang Xuan was really powerful, he never expected that he would be so strong.

In just a flash of your fingers, thousands of demons were destroyed.

As long as you cultivate this level of power, you can enter the secret realm of magical powers almost at any time, so as to reach the sky in one step.

Even in time, it is impossible to be promoted to a true disciple in the sect in one fell swoop.

"Haha, just a little demon boy from the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, you are not qualified to know my name yet. It's almost the same for your ancestor to come."

Yang Xuanzhen sneered and said disdainfully: "What you should care most about now is how to escape from my hands."

He had some speculation about why the so-called Skeleton Young Master appeared here.

But I don't bother to pay attention to it. Since this person is an enemy of him, it is a dead end and there is no reason to let it go.

As for the old monster in the backstage of the blood, Yang Xuanzhen didn't care at all. Even if the Emperor of Blood Shadow came in person, he would still be killed.

Whoosh!

After saying that, Yang Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person. His steps were stepping heavily on the ground, and he rose from the ground, like an arrow leaving the string, shooting out quickly, reaching the skeleton boy.

"What a big tone. Today I will let you see how powerful I am, and then take the head on your neck to refine elixirs."

The Skeleton Young Master is not to be outdone. Although he is afraid of Yang Xuan’s true strength, he is not scared.

And as his palm grasped, a sinister and evil red light flew out of his arms like a blood dragon, facing Yang Xuanzhen, who had just jumped into the air a hundred feet long, and slashed over his head.

Before the red light arrived, a fishy smell spread out first, invading the entire void, making people feel nauseous.

This is the magic weapon of the Skeleton Young Master, the Blood-Drinking Sword.

He was a cultivator in the secret realm of magic powers. He polished it with the rare acquired blood jade in the world, and then practiced it with the secret magic technique for three years. Then he drank the essence and blood of tens of thousands of creatures to form such killing soldiers.

It is also the best spiritual weapon among the best, it can be said to be unparalleled in killing. If ordinary people touch it, they will immediately corrode their body.

"Senior Brother Yang is careful, this is the best spiritual weapon of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, the Blood-Drinking Sword, which is extremely evil."

When Sun Hai was clearly seeing the blood dragon's appearance, he was shocked and hurriedly reminded him.

"Oh, is the blood-drinking sword? The trick of the carving insects is worth taking it out and showing off. I want to see if it can drink my blood?"

Facing this terrifying sword, although Yang Xuanzhen was unforgivable, he felt a little solemn in his heart.

Such spiritual weapons are more lethal than any magic weapon he has encountered and should not be underestimated.

Boom!

Yang Xuanzhen suddenly paused, stopped suddenly in the void, and then clenched his right fist, like a bright moon falling from the sky, and like lightning breaking through the sky, tearing the darkness apart, and smashing hard towards the Blood-Drinking Sword.

This move is a superb skill in Taiyi. Zhu Yue Zhu Yi Fist. Once activated, the speed of punching will be increased to the limit, reaching an incredible level.

Bang.

The fist and the sword collided without any fancy, and a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing. Then, the two of them were shocked at the same time and retreated.

"The best spiritual weapon is indeed extraordinary and it actually scratched my skin."

Yang Xuan really fell from the air and looked at his fist. A trace of blood was overflowing. Obviously, he was at a slight disadvantage in this collision just now.

"What, can you take the best spiritual weapons with your bare hands? But you kid, you should taste the smell of evil fog first, hehe!"

Seeing this scene, the young master of skeleton in the air was stunned at first, then showed a hideous smile, and returned to his sure-win attitude.

While speaking, he pointed a little, and the Blood-Drinking Sword buzzed and turned into a scarlet blood rainbow again, whistling towards Yang Xuanzhen.

This time, the power carried by the Blood-Drinking Sword is even greater than before, and on the sword body, there are also rays of red mist, covering Yang Xuanzhen in the sky.

This kind of evil fog is quite extraordinary. It was specially collected by the elders of the Skeleton Young Master's Sect, and refined it for him, and poured into the formation inside the Blood-Drinking Sword.

When the evil fog is released, once it touches the warrior's body, it will immediately penetrate into his body, pollute his bloodline, make him lose his mind, and completely turn into a walking zombie.

Therefore, the Skeleton Young Master will be full of confidence and believe that Yang Xuanzhen will definitely be buried under the evil fog.

In fact, this evil fog did cause some minor trouble for Yang Xuanzhen.

However, this is nothing.

Yang Xuanzhen did not care about evil fog, but instead used a secret method to transport qi and blood and improve combat power, and it was a big and good-sounding method.

I saw his back suddenly bowing, and the blood in his body flowed rapidly in an instant according to a specific course of practice.

And his blood seemed to turn into boiling water at this moment, boiling violently.

In an instant, a hot breath spread to Yang Xuanzhen's whole body, and his body shape was actually rising inch by inch.

In just a moment, it expanded more than twice as much, making it look like an iron tower.

"Now, there are at least forty Xuanhuang Fierce Horses in my body." Yang Xuanzhen felt the powerful power in her body and nodded with satisfaction.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The next moment, his body shook, and a long whistle sound came from the pores around him, making people return to the ancient times in a trance, witnessing the invincible overlord of the Warcraft and the roar of the ancient giant elephant.

And the evil fog that entered Yang Xuanzhen's body was directly discharged from the body with the air flow from the pores.
Chapter completed!