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Chapter 31 Risk of life, mysterious voice!

"Ge Shi, Fu Cang!"

On the ground, Yang Xiu silently recited the two people's names, thrust his sword into the ground, forced himself up, and stared at the two blood flowers bursting out in the air, just like the lives of the two Qinglong Sect disciples blooming and disappearing.

Although the two of them are disciples of the Qinglong Sect and are martial arts geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people in the dynasty, the Xuanlong Dynasty is just an ordinary secular dynasty in Dongzhou, the southern region of the mainland.

The Qinglong Sect is just a sect force in the East Continent. It may be a giant in the Xuanlong Dynasty, but when looking at the East Continent and the Southern Territory, and even the entire continent, it can only be called small.

Looking at the human race, the two of them are just extremely ordinary descendants of the human race, and they can't even say that they are outstanding.

But when facing the alien race, he defended the pride of the human race as the overlord of the world with his life!

Watching the two of them turn into flames and blooming, Yang Xiu seemed to have endless anger pouring out of his chest, and there was only endless killing intent in his eyes when he looked at Shang.

Not only him, but the death of the two people also affected Wang Tong and others. The pride and passion of the human race burned in their bodies. In front of the powerful alien race, the fear and panic in their hearts turned into a passion. If the battleship formation was not about to operate,

At this moment, I can’t wait to rush forward and fight to the death!

"Clang!——"

At this moment, the turbulent space pattern on the battleship finally evolved to its extreme. In an instant, a dazzling silver-gray light spread from the bottom of the battleship. The space around the battleship was in a trance, and intertwined space arcs vaguely emerged.

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With a flash of teleportation light, the teleportation formation is about to jump!

Su Ya quickly shouted to Yang Xiu, Wang Tong and others outside the battleship: "The teleportation will start soon, come back quickly!"

Wang Tong, Li Kan and others looked at each other and could see the unwillingness and anger in each other's hearts. Along the way, they had passed through so many life and death crises, yet so many brothers had been lost in this ancient palace.

Although they were extremely reluctant, several people also understood that with the strength of the demon, it was impossible to kill him, and staying here would only increase casualties.

Reluctantly, he snatched back the battleship.

Yang Xiu also took a deep breath, with the magic light flowing in his eyes. He stared deeply at the ancient god monument suspended in the sky above the throne, and then rushed towards the battleship.

"Hmph! This is a group of lowly human beings, no one can even think of leaving!"

In the distant smoke, a roar of murderous intent suddenly came from the sky, and a figure burst out like a cannonball, it was Shang!

Shang never expected that Ge Shi and Fu Cang would self-destruct at the last moment, causing him to be involved in the explosion. If it weren't for the magical power of his demon race's hegemonic body that saved his life at the critical moment, he would have been seriously injured even if he was not dead.

After being defeated by this group of human beings one after another, Shang Lei was furious and rushed in desperately.

Zhao Xian panicked and shouted: "The demon clan is coming, the demon is coming again, hurry up, hurry up!" Unlike other disciples, he did not have the slightest fluctuation in the death of Ge Shi and Fu Cang, and even secretly rejoiced because

The two unlucky ghosts blew themselves up, delaying the demon for some time so that he could leave safely.

At this moment, when he saw Shang coming to kill him at all costs, before the murderous intention of the latter approached, his face changed with fright, and he shouted in panic.

"The Sky-Breaking Demon Fist!"

Shang's voice was bone-chilling, as if he had walked out of a thousand-year-old ice cave. Under the blessing of endless angry killing intent, his already tall and burly body surged again, and alluring and obscure demon talismans were jumping around his whole body.

arts.

He suddenly raised his fist, and countless golden demonic lines gathered in his fist like flowing water, and suddenly a demonic light burst out and struck down suddenly!

"Hey! This...!"

Su Ya's pupils on the battleship shrank suddenly, and the location where Shang punched was not the battleship, but the teleportation formation at the bottom of the battleship!

Once the great formation is broken, everyone will stay here forever.

"Killing God Sword Technique, one sword can defeat all kinds of magic!"

The demonic fist came with a violent blast, and the dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes. No one doubted that once the unparalleled punch power hit the formation, the formation would definitely not be able to hold on for a breath!

At this critical moment, the sound of thunder suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and they saw a stream of blue thunder leaping out from the battleship, and slashed out with a fist sword!

"Yang Xiu!"

"Brother Yang Xiu!"

The faces of Su Ya, Wang Tong, Li Kan and others changed drastically and they shouted anxiously. The battleship flashed with light and was teleported out in an instant.

The disciples of the Qinglong Sect behind him all trembled. No one thought that at this critical moment, Yang Xiu would sacrifice his life and take action again to protect them!

Outside the ancient palace, Yang Xiu also saved their lives, but when they were in the ancient palace, they almost followed Zhao Kuangwu because Yang Xiu was a demon cultivator. Thinking of this, everyone burst into tears.

"boom!"

The sword light penetrated the space and collided with the fist light, and the fist light actually burst out into a demonic light, and the sword light all over the sky collapsed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xiu's figure was also swallowed up by the fist light in an instant, but the latter also blocked Shang's fist. In the dazzling light of the formation, the battleship disappeared into the ancient palace.

"Yang Xiu!"

On the battleship, Su Ya cried out in grief. At the last moment, she only saw the sky full of fist light and the back of the young man standing proudly with a sword.

"Liuguang-Liuying!"

Just when the fist light was about to be swallowed up, Yang Xiu gritted his teeth violently, and his body was filled with green thunder. He disappeared directly from the spot and teleported to a place ten feet away.

Glancing at the battleship, Yang Xiu looked bitter, shook his head and murmured: "This is good, let's play big."

"Damn it, damn it!"

Shang fell heavily to the ground. He was shocked when he saw the disappearing battleship, and he became extremely angry in an instant!

Damn it!

Still managed to escape by this group of despicable human beings!

Even though he, the supreme leader of the demon race, could not kill a group of ant-like human juniors, he even let them escape right in front of his eyes!

Ever since he embarked on martial arts and became a demon priest, he has never been so ashamed and angry in the thousand years he has been!

And everything is because of the young man in front of me!

"Um, Master Yaozu, I wonder if you like the gift you just gave me?"

Yang Xiu looked at Shang, whose eyes were blood red and the veins on his head were bulging, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly. Taking advantage of the moment he opened his mouth, he frantically mobilized the twenty-four demonic veins in his body to devour Zhou Tian's spiritual energy and restore it.

"To be honest, I don't like it very much!"

"So in a while, I will crush your bones bit by bit as agreed, and you will die from all the pain!"

Yang Xiu said coldly: "Really? Master Yaozu is so excited. I'm really scared."

Shang's face was ashen, and he looked at Yang Xiu with eyes that were almost cannibalistic. But at this time, the human youth in front of him still had that calm expression, which made him feel a little surprised.

"Boy, I have to admit that even if you look around the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain, you won't be able to find many juniors as courageous and kind as you."

"If all the monsters in Ten Thousand Monster Mountain are like you, then Ten Thousand Monster Mountain will not be wiped out by the fourteen immortal emperors of your human race. Thousands of monsters and millions of clan members will not die at the hands of your damn humans.

!”

Shang spoke slowly and gloomily, recalling the battle at Ten Thousand Monster Mountain, looking at Yang Xiu with infinite anger in his eyes, and groaned through gritted teeth.

What he didn't know was that the reason why Yang Xiu could still remain calm was because, after becoming the new generation of the Sky-Devouring Demon God, his character was no longer comparable to that of ordinary people. He understood better than anyone else that if he wanted to have any hope of life in the current situation, he needed to remain calm.

Second, compared to the threat of death, Yang Xiu also had an experience that was more painful than death.

But when Shang mentioned the "Battle of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain", his face could not help but change slightly, and he was secretly shocked.

The Ten Thousand Demon Mountains were wiped out, and millions of demon clans died. How tragic was the Battle of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains back then?

But he quickly regained his cool expression and hummed heavily: "Young Master, since it is a battle between two races, it will be life and death. It will be extremely brutal. If you didn't plan to invade the human race, how could that war break out?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Shang suddenly laughed wildly, and his cold eyes swept towards Yang Xiu in embarrassment, stepping towards him step by step: "Is it the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain that invades the human race, or are you humans afraid of the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain? In short, in the battle that year, it was the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain that was invaded by you.

The human race is annihilated!"

"But one thing you said is right. In the fight between the two clans, it's life and death. Only the winner is qualified to judge! And the blood feud from back then will sooner or later be returned to you!"

Shang's face suddenly turned ferocious: "So go die!"

I saw his five fingers turned into blades, and he pressed down hard, and five demonic lights turned into sharp edges and struck towards Yang Xiu.

"Whoosh!"

Five demon lights mixed with the turbulent force of the sky, each condensed in mid-air, like the mysterious weapons of five swords. Under the flow of demon light, there is an endless cold light!

At the moment when the demonic light was slashed, green thunder erupted from Yang Xiu's body again, and he teleported out again.

Shang saw this and laughed angrily: "Hahaha, there are teleportation martial arts under the ninth level martial arts. I have to say that the background of your human race really makes me jealous!"

"Unfortunately, this kind of teleportation martial arts has a huge backlash on the warrior's body. I want to see how many times you can dodge!"

Shang was worthy of being the supreme leader of the demon clan. After being briefly shocked by Yang Xiu's methods, he immediately saw the shortcomings of Liuguang. He sneered slightly, bending his lower limbs, and the demonic light suddenly appeared on his legs. The next moment, he started to kill Yang Xiu like a streamer.

go!

Shang was right. The backlash of Liuying on his body was too great. It was activated multiple times and consumed a huge amount of energy. He was already at the end of his strength and could not use teleportation again.

Fortunately, the twenty-four faces in the Palace of Life were devouring the spiritual power of heaven and earth crazily, and the consumption was quickly recovering.

"Damn it!"

"I run!"

Seeing Shang coming to kill him, Yang Xiu cursed angrily, and the green thunder erupted from his body to the extreme, and he ran around in the ancient palace.

Yang Xiu's purpose is very simple. Don't give this demon clan a chance to fight. The latter has been sleeping for a hundred years, and the power of his soul has been weak for a long time. Now he is forcibly consuming the original power of his soul to maintain his strength. The longer the time goes on, the more powerful he will be to the demon.

The clan is disadvantageous.

And he possesses the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sutra. As long as he is given time to recover, the more he recovers, the more he recovers, the more he will regain his life.

"I'm just dragging you along to see who panics first!" Yang Xiu hummed in a low voice.

"Haha, you are really a smart man, and your idea is right. But based on my understanding of this demon clan, if I can't catch up with you, I am afraid that I will kill you even if I consume more of my original power."

"Although this method will cause great damage to him, a being like Shang will only need another hundred years to recover."

"As for you, haha, you will have to bear more of his anger. It will be a good thing if your bones are broken and your body is reduced to ashes."

At this moment, a faint laughter came into my ears.

"who!"

How come there are still voices in the ancient palace?

Yang Xiu's expression changed drastically, and suddenly, an inexplicable throbbing melted in his heart. His heart moved, and he looked towards the ancient monument in shock.

The sound came from inside the monument!


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