Author: Use your hair to generate electricity

The ferocious Feitian Yaksha was directly decapitated by Yang Xuanzhen, and his headless body fell to the ground, but he was still alive. His claws were waving wildly, tearing apart some demons around him.

And this movement also completely woke up the people below. At that moment, they all looked up at Yang Xuanzhen who was standing on the back of the lightning silver snake with shocked eyes.

Originally, what everyone thought was a fatal outcome turned out to be reversed in an instant.

This unreal feeling makes people feel like they are falling into a dream, but the fact is in front of them and they have to believe it.

Especially the four female disciples Lin Meng'er, Wang Xiao, Wang Ting, and Wu Yuxuan, their delicate bodies were trembling continuously when they saw Yang Xuanzhen's heroic figure killing Feitian Yaksha.

In fact, they were inexplicably moist.

"This...how is it possible? Junior Brother Yang is still the eighth level of the physical body, a warrior in the realm of bravery?"

Li Wenyan, the leader of the team, looked at Yang Xuanzhen in such a daze that he even forgot to activate the magic weapon to fly in the air, and almost fell from mid-air.

"Feitian Yaksha's muscles and scales can't even be easily cut open by my mid-grade spiritual weapon, the Killing Sword. Junior disciple Yang actually took off his head with his bare hands. It's really unbelievable!"

Zhao Siming was muttering to himself, first looking at his flying sword, and then at Yang Xuanzhen above, looking suspicious of life.

Obviously, his mind was greatly affected.

"Junior Brother Yang has only been here for one day, but his strength has increased to this level. This makes me, an inner disciple who has been here for more than ten years, really embarrassed!"

Sun Hai also opened his mouth wide, with an expression on his face that looked like he had seen a ghost.

He once said that he would definitely protect Yang Xuanzhen during this trip and just let him hide behind him and others and shout for support.

Now that I think about it, how naive he was at that time to say such arrogant words.

Yang Xuanzhen's displayed strength has far exceeded him, so why does he need his protection?

It's almost the same if you turn it upside down.

"Junior Brother Yang... No, Senior Brother Yang is so powerful. He can kill Feitian Yaksha with one blow. It's ridiculous that I was still talking nonsense just now, saying that he caused us so much pain. How could I be so stupid? It's really

There is no cure…”

Lin Meng'er's entire face was as disgusting as a monkey's butt, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She vowed in her heart that she would repay Yang Xuanzhen well afterwards to make up for her ignorant words.

"Senior Brother Yang is too...too powerful..."

As for the sisters Wang Xiao and Wang Ting, their two small mouths were wide open, as if they could fit two large eggs into them.

As for the other five people, they were all dumbfounded and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Some people even don't know what expressions to make in order to accurately express their feelings.

The underground demons also stopped their offensive and stared at the freak Yang Xuanzhen with extremely shocked eyes.

"This guy is invincible!"

Even the leading three-headed Shura was no exception, with a deep fear in his pupils.

However, this is far from the end.

Whoosh!

While everyone was still in a daze, Yang Xuazhen's figure suddenly broke away from his flying mount.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped on the void, and with the force of the recoil, his whole body quickly jumped into the air and rushed towards the flying yaksha closest to him.

What Yang Xuanzhen used was the supreme skill of the Taiyi Sect. He ascended to the immortal steps, gracefully and gracefully, like a crane, gliding through the clouds.

Even if you have cultivated this body skill to a great extent, you can use your strength to step thirteen steps in a row in the void.

Even compared to the legendary Qinggong stunt of stepping up to the sky with the left foot and the right foot, it is still three points more magical.

In an instant, Yang Xuanzhen arrived in front of Feitian Yaksha.

Before the other party could react, he thrust out a palm towards him and hit Feitian Yaksha hard on the head like a mountain bearing down on him.

Bang!

The head of this flying yaksha exploded on the spot like a watermelon, with bright red blood splattering wildly.

Not only that, before his body hit the ground, a huge force entered his body, causing it to explode into a shower of blood.

"What, you can't even react?"

When the other flying yakshas saw this, they were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split apart, and they hurriedly flapped their flesh wings and retreated backwards.

The three-headed Shuras were so frightened that they lost their previous arrogance and turned around and flew away.

This freak that appeared out of nowhere is not human at all. Its body is stronger than a flying sword. It is simply a peerless beast.

Even if this low-altitude area is their home field, they are definitely no match for this person.

After all, their bodies are not much stronger than those of Feitian Yaksha.

Although he has the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, he can't fly too high and will still be jumped to death by this person.

"Now that it's here, let's make peace with it."

Yang Xuanzhen sneered, and stepped into the void again. In an instant, his body turned into an afterimage, and he caught up with a flying yaksha in the air. He slapped it up again and blew it alive.

At the same time, Yang Xuanzhen shouted in a low voice: "My fellow disciples, what are you doing in a daze? The time to slay the demons is now. Fight quickly!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"

Lin Meng'er, Wang Xiao, Wang Ting, Sun Hai, Zhao Siming... and others were greatly refreshed. They each used their own magic weapons and continued to strangle the demons around them.

Even Li Wenyan, the leader of the team, lost any arrogance in front of Yang Xuanzhen and called him senior brother.

Because Yang Xuanzhen's strength seemed to surpass him, so he had to lower his posture.

It won't take long for this kind of person to develop magical powers. In the future, he is destined to become a rising star in the Taiyi Sect, worthy of his respect.

This is the case in the world of spiritual practice, those who have achieved it come first.

Snap!

Yang Xuanzhen stepped through the air again, came behind a Shura, and tapped its back with one finger.

Buzz buzz.

A series of clear and sweet trembling sounds continued to resound, as if there were strings vibrating.

This is the magical finger of Tianyin, which focuses on breaking through the face, like a spear, like a wheat awn, with the power of destroying dryness and decay, and penetrating the vital points of any enemy.

Shura's defense was much stronger than that of Feitian Yaksha, and it was worthy of Yang Xuanzhen's use of martial arts moves.

Bang!

With this guidance, he hit the opponent's spine, causing an explosion like fried beans in his body, and then shattered all the bones in his body.

Then, Shura's whole body went limp and fell into the dust like a pile of mud.

"This is too much bullying. Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of flesh from your body!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining two Shuras were inspired by their instinctive ferocity, and roared angrily to attack them.

Yang Xuanzhen's speed was too fast, leaving them with no way to escape, so they might as well stay and fight to the death.

Unfortunately, as soon as they approached Yang Xuanzhen, they were stabbed in the head with two fingers and fell instantly.

All the bones in their bodies were shattered, and no matter how strong their vitality was, it had no effect at all.

All this is a long story, but in fact it was just a flash of lightning. Yang Xuanzhen solved the three-headed flying yaksha and the three-headed Shura.

As for the remaining Feitian Yaksha, they were already in chaos with the demon army.

He ignored it and left it to the ten disciples of Taiyi Sect to deal with it.

I have to give everyone some soup.

Before Yang Xuanzhen's body fell from the air, Yin Ba rushed up and rushed to meet him, carrying him on his back, and at the same time shouted excitedly:

"From now on, you are the master of the little bully. The little bully will be loyal to you. Anyone who dares to disobey you, the master, will be at odds with the little bully..."

"Well, let's land."

Yang Xuanzhen didn't listen to its chatter, and gave a simple instruction, and Yin Ba immediately landed on the ground obediently.

"Master, please take a seat."

Yin Ba landed on all fours, knocked the saddle off his back, and placed it diligently in front of Yang Xuanzhen.

"You are quite clever."

Yang Xuanzhen sat down, gave a casual compliment, and then looked not far away, the Shenwei Hou from the Gengwu Dynasty.

He waved and said, "Come here."

"Um?"

Marquis Shenwei was startled, obviously not expecting that Yang Xuanzhen would suddenly talk to him. He felt flattered and hurriedly ran up to him, bowed and saluted, and said:

"My Excellency, Liu Sandao, is a distinguished disciple of Taiyi Sect. Thank you very much for your generous help in saving our Gengwu Dynasty. If His Majesty the Emperor learns of this, he will definitely reward Shangzong vigorously."

"No need to be polite."
To be continued...