The miniature sun burst into space above ten thousand meters.

The explosion was not very large, it was just a circular light ball with a diameter of 300 meters.

Not a flame attack.

The light it emits does not seem to be lethal to normal people.

But for practitioners like Zhao Yang, this thing is almost a fatal poison!

Its explosion actually cleaned up all the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles!

Escaped from the aftermath of the miniature sun, Zhao Yang did not stop at all, and flew directly through countless buildings with his sword that were shattered by the sound waves and flew to the top of the building where Xu Chu was.

A sword!

He directly penetrated through Xu Chu's right chest!

When he landed on the ground, looking at Xu Chu with shocked face in front of him, Zhao Yang's eyes were cold.

"You want me to die?"

"No...."

The flying sword is not a bullet. Although Xu Chu was penetrated by Erxin, he only had his penetration damage and internal bleeding, which would make him still have the ability to speak.

With a little panic, Xu Chu covered his right chest and said intermittently: "The devil-destroying field is on the transformed fighter. As long as it explodes, it will cause a dead demon area with a diameter of 300 meters and a forbidden demon area with a radius of 10 miles... I just didn't have time to say..."

"Forbidden Demons?

hehe!"

Seeing Xu Chu like this, Zhao Yang repaired him another sword without blinking.

"Ah!!! All I said is true! That sword energy has nothing to do with the transformed fighter!!!"

As the cry of pain, Xu Chu explained, his face fell to the ground with a pale face.

He feels wronged!

Obviously what he said is true!

He really wanted to save someone just now!

But what happened?

Why did he get two swords for no reason?

When Xu Chu wanted to explain this to Zhao Yang again, he found that a strong middle-aged man appeared beside Zhao Yang at some point.

"I've said that you don't allow fighting in the downtown area! You all think it's like you're so angry, right!!!"

The middle-aged man, who was complacent and black and gray, roared out from his mouth.

"First, the Lin family's kids played with dragons, but then you got another sword energy?

Once you break the Forbidden Demon Bomb, can you get rid of it gently? Do you have to make such a big noise?

I'm afraid that the world will be too quiet and I have to make some messes???”

His eyes were covered with blood. The middle-aged man stared at Zhao Yang, looking at that look, he wanted to tear off a piece of meat from Zhao Yang and swallow it raw.

Zhao Yang: "???"

The two hearts in his hand were buzzing, and Zhao Yang looked at the master who jumped out of nowhere: "I will only say it once, I didn't make that thing."

"My tm knows it's not you!"

He cursed, but I don’t know what the middle-aged man thought, so he turned around and flew away.

Zhao Yang: "???"

You know it's not me, so you come over and tell me what a big deal!

The innocent person was so bad that he was squirted by this guy for no reason. Zhao Yang looked at him again incorrectly.

Is this guy too arrogant, or is he Zhao Yang unable to carry the knife?

Without saying a word, Zhao Yang ignored Xu Chu, the "culprit" behind him and chased him directly with his sword.

Is the Jindan-level physical cultivation amazing?

Can you spit on others casually?

If you kill the golden elixir, there will be eight hundred!

It's the first one who is as lazy as you!!!

......

......

Directly below the Forbidden Demon Realm, Lin Yu, who was just fighting against a group of fighter jets, was also very lightly given to the thunder of the sword just now.

Behind him, the phantom of the "Sunny Divine Mirror" that had already been stimulated by himself at some point has not completely disappeared.

The aftermath dispersed, and the fighter jets that had just dispersed got entangled again.

Just as Lin Yu was about to take action, he suddenly saw a light flying towards him in the distance.

A figure?

“Huh?”

After passing by the middle-aged man, Lin Yu hadn't figured out what was going on, he saw another murderous sword light flying straight towards him.

“...Brother Zhao?”

"Don't block the way!"

boom!!!

With just one sentence, Lin Yu heard a roar from behind him. When he turned around, he saw the middle-aged man who was still "dissuading the fight" just now, he was running away in a low altitude in a mess.

“Aren’t you very good at talking?

Let me listen to something!

I know it's not me, but I came to me... I dare to fight back? Eat my Pure Yang Demon Sword Chapter!!!”

The Longxing Sword Chapter, which was more than ten meters long, was inspired from Erxin, and was directly under Lin Yu's nose, and slashed directly at the middle-aged man with one sword!

boom!!!

After another roar, the middle-aged cultivator, which was blasted out by the Pure Yang Demon Sword Chapter, was embedded on the main pillar of a building.

In his ear was the scream of a lady who escaped from the room.

His hands were almost broken, and there was a bone-scar on his chest and a middle-aged cultivator who was struggling in embarrassment. He looked at Zhao Yang who was descending in front of him like a demon god, rubbed the dust on his face with his broken arm, and smiled bitterly.

"Cough...hehe..., to be honest, I really didn't recognize who you were just now."

"Oh, that's the reason why you're a slut?"

"No... I'll discuss it, would I ask me to connect my arms first? After a while, the blood will be cold, and it will be troublesome to pick it up."

While speaking, the middle-aged man insisted on walking in front of his broken arm.

Fortunately, the Demon-Strike Sword he was hit was sent by Erxin. If it were replaced by the Great Cold Sword, he would probably have seen the King of Hell...

Oh shit!

God knows how this evil star came to Lingshan City!

From Daoling Mountain in Bingcheng, a distance of three thousand miles...

Are you so idle? Do you have to go here to watch the fun?

No one knows the inner complaints of middle-aged people, at least Zhao Yang is not clear about them.

Seeing the middle-aged man picking up his pair of broken arms under his nose, Zhao Yang frowned: "Have I told you to move?"

"Uh... I'm a slut, I'll take back what I said before, you have a lot of it..."

As he was talking, he saw Lin Yu flying over from a distance.

"Brother Zhao?"

"Boy Lin, come here and help me connect my arms."

Lin Yu: "???"

Looking at the middle-aged man with his arms cut off in front of him, and looking at Zhao Yang with a cold expression beside him, Lin Yu felt that he was not as good as he was.

Who can tell him what happened?

Isn't he the protagonist here to seek revenge this time?

Why did it suddenly change?

Lin Yu asked with a heart, but God didn't seem to want to give him a chance to speak.

Just as Lin Yu entered the building, another sword aura rose from behind him!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After a strange voice, a huge crack suddenly broke out on the land in front of the building.

Ye Fan, holding Li Lan's corpse, flew out of it and quickly fled to the distance.

Behind him.

The long blood-colored sword that looked creeping all over the place and chased it out with a bloody aura!
Chapter completed!