Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

Hearing Ye Yangzi's registration number, she originally sat on the car and accompanied the star of Yue Xiaoyue, her face suddenly changed.

"Sister, don't kill him, he is ..."

But before she finished speaking, Yue Xiaoyu flashed a coldness in her eyes, and did not give her the chance to continue talking. She was full of momentum and shot down with Ye Yang.

After Yue Xiaozhen ’s momentum erupted, a momentum that belonged to the late Lord was sweeping by, and Ye Yang was instantly locked by the horrific air machine.

Ye Yang's complexion was slightly dignified, this indifferent woman apparently gave birth to killing herself, and ignored the cry of Ping Xing at all.

Through their conversation, Ye Yang heard that the woman named Ping Xing should be from Liuyunxian Palace.

However, seeing Yue Xiaoyong's attitude towards her, there was a slight disdain in her indifference, obviously she did not think much of her.

Now she even pretends she didn't hear her shout, and resolutely shot, without even worrying about her face.

Seeing that Yue Xiaozhen didn't bother himself at all, there was a hint of anger in Lian Xing's eyes, but he finally sighed helplessly.

"boom"

With a bang, a bronze-colored fist collided with Yue Xiaoyong's attack and issued a blast.

Yue Xiaozhen's face was slightly surprised, she was extremely arrogant, and the move just used 30% of her strength.

Even if she knew that Yue Yang had been defeated by him, she didn't think Ye Yang could catch her 30% force.

But after the blow, Ye Yang's face was indifferent and there was no sign of injury. He took the blow without any effort.

"Hmm, a little skill, how do you answer this trick?"

Yue Xiaozhang gave a coquettish sound, an ice spirit emerged from the jade hand, and finally an ice sword up to ten feet long emerged.

Ye Yang was a little surprised, so powerful skills, I am afraid that the surprise is heaven-level combat skills.

"Spirit cut"

Yue Xiaozhen shook the ice sword in his hand and chopped it down with Ye Yang with the power of space tremor.

Ye Yang snorted coldly, his tricks remained unchanged, and he still slammed into the ice sword.

Seeing Ye Yang using his fist to block his attack, a little taunt was drawn across the corner of his mouth to increase his strength and slam into Ye Yang.

"Be careful"

Seeing Ye Yang not evading Yue Xiaoyong's attack, Ping Xing screamed.

A smile crossed Ye Yang's mouth. The woman's heart was pretty good, but she didn't change her attack line and still slammed into the ice sword.

At first he heard Ping Xing's reminder, Yue Xiaoyu's face sank, but he felt relieved when Ye Yang didn't change his moves.

"boom"

Bing Jian and Ye Yang's fists collided and made a loud noise, but it was amazing that it did not cause a strong destructive force.

The moment he hit the ice sword, Ye Yang's fist smashed the ice sword directly, but a terrible cold directly sealed Ye Yangbing.

Instantly Ye Yang was frozen into a moraine, and the space of a dozen square feet was all frozen.

A taunt of laughter emerged from the corners of Yue Xiao's mouth. Her move was extremely sinister. Her moves were all false moves. The most deadly thing was to freeze her when she touched her opponent.

Now Ye Yang really wins. Looking at Ye Yang, who was motionless in the ice moraine, Yue Xiaoyong raised his hand expressionlessly, and shot down at Ye Yang.

If a shot is dropped, Ye Yang and the ice cubes will be shattered into slag, and the bones will not exist, which is extremely vicious.

"call"

A palm wind rang, Yue Xiaoyu's eyes were cold, and his jade hand stretched out, and he actually used a ten percent force to attack the palm wind.

"boom"

Lian Xing did not expect Yue Xiaoyu to use her full strength. Originally, she just shot to stop it, but was directly shocked by Zhen Fei, and a corner of her mouth overflowed with blood.

"Sister, you ..." Li Xing looked at Yue Xiaoyu in shock.

"I had asked you at the beginning. You said that he was not from your fairy palace. Now I am the one who can kill this person, and no one can stop it." Yue Xiaoying sneered.

"Click"

With a light noise, the moraine covering Ye Yang's body cracked, and then exploded into powder.

Ye Yang moved his limbs gently, dismissing "Want to kill me? Are you sure, you cruel and hot girl can do it?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Yang Ye Yang was able to escape from the ice, everyone was surprised, but when Ye Yang spoke, he immediately covered Yue Xiaoyu with a layer of severe frost.

"You're looking for death"

"Idiot, don't pose a high position with Lao Tzu. In fact, you are just a pile of dung, thinking that it can become gold on the gate?" Ye Yang sneered coldly.

"go to hell"

Yue Xiaoyi's killing machine exploded. Suddenly a sawtooth sword was added in his hand, and the bloodthirsty cold light flashed on it, and he slashed at Ye Yang.

"Ugly people, weapons are even more ugly, but you are a good pair, no one should be disgusted."

Ye Yang taunted, and directly sacrificed Panlong Gun, hitting her serrated sword severely.

"when"

There was a loud noise, and there was a big earthquake in the world, and even those who evaded watching the war from a great distance were shocked with blood.

Everyone was horrified. They were all hundreds of thousands of miles away. They almost vomited blood. They were so powerful.

After a blow, both were repelled by the force of terror, Yue Xiaoyu took the advantage of repair, after all, it was the late period of respecting the Lord, and the power of the world was more magnificent.

And Ye Yang took advantage of the body. Now his thunder-tempered body is powerful and unmatched. In integrating the power of the world, he is actually on the same level as Yue Xiaozhang in the late period of respecting the Lord.

"when"

"when"

"when"

Each attack made the earth tremble, and Lian Xing looked at Ye Yang in the field with a shocked expression.

Although she had heard of Ye Yang and knew that it was his deed to destroy the Purple Wind Holy Land, she did not take it to heart.

Everyone knows that Ye Yang is followed by a saint, so the destruction of the Purple Wind Holy Land is nothing.

But now she is stunned to see Ye Yang's fighting power. Ye Yang at this time definitely has the power to subvert a holy place.

The most shocking thing is that he only has the master's level of cultivation, which makes her incomprehensible.

Several consecutive attacks failed to take Ye Yang off, Yue Xiaoyi snorted coldly, a jagged sword swinged, and a terrifying breath came out along the jagged sword.

A huge sword shadow emerged from behind Yue Xiaoyu, actually summoning Qi Wuzhen's body and beheading Ye Yang.

Seeing that she had activated her ancestors, Ye Yang was not indifferent. Panlong Gun pulled a gun flower in the air, drawing a wonderful arc.

A gun shadow emerged from behind, crashing into Yue Xiaoyu.

At this time, even the people in the car were taken aback and hurriedly urged the Snow Wolf to retreat, but they just exited, and a loud noise that shook the sky came out.

"boom"

The two horrible energies of Wu Zhenshen collided together, and the coercion raged. Even with the protection of the middle-aged snow wolf, the luxurious car was almost shattered.

The distant viewers saw two virtual shadows collide together, and then a mushroom cloud rising in a circle, the earth cracked in fierce shaking, and countless lava poured from the ground.

Although the people in the car opened the rune, they were still shattered in many places, making them pale.

If there were no guardians of snow wolves and mules, they would have been shattered into a pool of shredded meat.

After the rage, everything calmed down, and it was found that the two had gone through such a powerful attack without a trace of exhaustion, and swallowed a hard spit, the two were stronger than they had imagined.

"I didn't expect you to have some means, but it is still not enough to see, today you can't escape to death." Yue Xiaoyue slightly discolored, but still cold.

Ye Yang was finally angered. I see you as a woman and do n’t care about you. You do n’t even know that the sky is thick.

Whoever changed it can not stand the anger. Ye Yang's face turned cold, and a killer appeared in his eyes. "Since you want to find it, please come and see who can leave us alive today"

Ye Yang's words were very bland, but the unbelievably strong conviction was revealed in the bland, which was an invincible manner that made everyone dare not question his words.

At this moment, the clothes on his body were windless, white hairs fluttered, and his body was filled with endless murderous energy, as if condensed into substance.

You must know that Ye Yang has beheaded the endless powerhouses in these years. His murderous spirit has continued to a terrible state, which can be captivating.

People who are not tenacious, even if they look at it, will be frightened, and even Yue Xiaoyu can't help feeling scalp.

When his face changed, and his murderous spirit condensed to this extent, how many talents must he kill? Ye Yang was like a demon king at this time, and actually made her feel unmatched.

Yue Xiaoyi's mind was unknowing, and he was unknowingly infected by his momentum, affecting her Taoism.

Quickly converge, raise the serrated sword in her hand, and take a deep breath. She must kill this man today, otherwise her indomitable spirit will be hit, with serious consequences.

"choke"

The serrated sword in Yue Xiaoyu's hands, shining brilliantly, actually issued hundreds of swordsmanship, such as light rain attacking Ye Yang.

Every light rain carries terrible coercion. Even the power of the Lord is penetrated. Now thousands of light rains are inevitable.

"Big quantity?"

A taunt of iron emerged from the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, his hands were printed, and the space trembled. A hundred-zhang Guanglian emerged behind him.

"Scattered"

With Ye Yang's scream, Guang Lian instantly disintegrated and turned into tens of thousands of flying swords. It was Ye Yang's spirit sword, which greeted Guang Yu.

"Bang bang bang ..."

From a distance, there are countless light spots colliding in the sky, as gorgeous as fireworks, but the bursting atmosphere makes people tremble.

The light rain of Yue Xiaoyin is just a skill, not a real entity, far from being compared with the spirit sword.

Finally, his face changed greatly, Yue Xiaozhang could not imagine that Ye Yang was Lingwu Shuangxiu. He couldn't help himself in the light of rain, and the sword in front of him was flying towards her.

If she is surrounded by tens of thousands of ancestral swords, even if she is not confident, she can calmly cope.

A bite of his teeth Yue Xiaoyan's eyes appeared fierce, and a white, jade-like wolf tooth appeared in his hand.

With the appearance of the wolf teeth, the space suddenly became distorted in a large area, and Ye Yang's heart tightened suddenly.

"Holy Art?"