After suffering two near-fatal injuries, Yang Kun fell into a coma.
Having lost his resistance, he could no longer stop the swallowing of Shura's blood pattern.
Ten breaths later, Yang Kun's body was completely transformed into a withered corpse.
And his martial spirit, the Flame Cat Eagle, was instantly swallowed up by the black energy that diffused from Ye Yang's palm.
This time, absorbing the essence and blood of a powerful person in the Holy Spirit Realm is much more nourishing than swallowing any treasures from heaven and earth.
The strong blood energy then poured into the body, and Ye Yang's eyes glowed with a scarlet blood-red light.
The already strong power of qi and blood in his body, after being filled with it, suddenly became stronger and stronger, adding several decades to his lifespan!
"interesting!"
Ye Yang's spirit was lifted, and immediately his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the Qingyang Sect Master and the other three elders protecting the sect.
It seemed that he planned to take this opportunity to deal with these guys as well.
Once the top power of Qingyang Sect is destroyed, the entire sect will also fall apart!
At this time, under the fierce bombardment of Ye Wencheng, Tong Tong and five secret guards with weapons and weapons, the four old men seemed to be in a good situation, but in fact they were at the end of their strength.
After all, every time they resist a rocket launcher attack, they have to use part of their energy to resist, which consumes a lot of money.
Just like at this moment, one of the short and stocky elders protecting the sect had just managed to avoid the rocket launcher attack, but Tong Tong found the right opportunity and shot him in the head with a sniper rifle.
call out--!
When the corpse fell from the sky, Ye Yang took advantage of the gap where the blood in the opponent's body was still warm and flicked his fingertips, and Shura blood streaks shot out instantly.
And when the body fell to the ground, it had turned into a withered corpse.
puff!
Shura's blood pattern broke out of his body and flew back to Ye Yang's fingertips with a stream of blood mist, exuding a strange scarlet light.
Then it was taken into the body, and a strong energy and blood suddenly surged in the body.
Ye Yang's mind moved slightly and he absorbed it all.
At the same time as his energy and blood surged, a bloodthirsty desire to kill also surged.
"Damn it, avenge the elders!"
"Swear to defend the Qingyang Sect to the death!"
Seeing the tragic death of another sect protector elder, the disciples of Qingyang Sect shouted angrily.
Thousands of martial arts cultivators, regardless of their strength or weakness, almost all mobilized at this moment and rushed towards Ye Yang.
Blood glowed in Ye Yang's eyes, but he did not choose to suppress the restless murderous aura in his body.
He looked at the large group of Qingyang Sect disciples who were charging towards them, and suddenly activated his weapon spirit.
Buzz!
As the powerful spiritual power surged, a mighty battle tank suddenly appeared.
"Boom! Boom! Boom...!!"
There are no complicated soul skills. As soon as the tank comes out, it just fires.
Suddenly, the deafening sound of artillery shelling continued to resound in the area.
Any Qingyang Sect disciple who enters the shooting range will be killed by one shot.
Especially those martial arts spirits such as swords, long knives, and monster beasts were directly bombarded by tanks and turned into dregs before they even finished using their soul skills.
After all, with Ye Yang's current level of cultivation at the Holy Spirit Realm, coupled with the terrifying power of the tank spirit, these sect disciples are almost powerless to resist.
For a time, there were bursts of shrill screams one after another.
With Ye Yang's own strength alone, he was able to overwhelm the entire Qingyang Sect's martial arts disciples.
Panic suddenly spread rapidly in everyone's hearts.
Facing Ye Yang and others' weapons that were beyond imagination and terrifying, these sect disciples were not only frightened, but also despaired.
Those figures that were running around didn't have the arrogance and arrogance that they had at the beginning.
If they calm down now and gather everyone's strength to form a formation, they might be able to fight with Yi Yi.
But at this moment, facing Ye Yang's weapons and weapons, their morale has collapsed.
"Ah! Ah!"
At this time, two more screams sounded from the sky.
However, they saw that the only two elders protecting the sect were shot by rocket launchers one after another, and fell to the ground covered in blood and flesh.
"No!"
Seeing this, the Qingyang Sect Master was extremely sad.
The reason why Qingyang Sect is able to rank among the third-grade sects is that there are five Holy Spirit Realm martial arts cultivators in the sect.
But now that four people have died in battle, it is equivalent to falling to the level of a first-grade sect.
How could he, as the head of a sect, accept such a change?
But at this time, the Qingyang Sect Leader could no longer tolerate too much grief and anger.
"Withdraw to the sect!"
After calming down, he immediately issued an order.
Then he took out a yellow talisman seal from the Qiankun bag and ignited it directly in his hand.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the whole mountain shook slightly.
The moment the sect-protecting formation was activated, streams of runic energy soared into the sky from all directions.
The beam of light suddenly exploded in mid-air like fireworks.
A bright light suddenly filled the sky, instantly forming a giant energy light curtain that enveloped the entire main peak.
"My lord, the sect leader, has activated the sect-protecting formation!"
"Quickly enter the sect!"
In an instant, figures suddenly rose up and retreated into the mountain like locusts.
With the defense of the sect-protecting formation, their originally lax mentality suddenly became much more stable.
Looking at the many Qingyang Sect disciples who quickly retreated, Ye Yang was not anxious.
Instead, he unleashed several shadow clones to plunder the corpses for loot.
"Boy, our Qingyang Sect is one of the sect members of Wumeng Sect."
The leader of the Qingyang Sect stared at Ye Yang with resentful eyes and shouted hoarsely:
"You attacked our sect today and killed many elders and disciples. You will repay us twice as much in the future!"
"You guys, just wait for the Wumeng Sect's revenge!!"
It seemed that the Qingyang Sect Leader was full of confidence with a great formation to protect the sect, but at the end of the sentence, he laughed unscrupulously.
It was as if he had already seen the scene where Ye Yang was chased to death by powerful men from various factions of the Wumeng Sect.
"Whether it will be retaliated against, I don't know."
Ye Yang put all the collected Qiankun bags into the system storage space, and then said coldly: "But at least I know that you won't be able to wait until that day."
Speaking of this, Ye Yang raised his eyes and looked at the Qingyang Sect Master, with a mocking smile on his lips.
Hearing this, the Qingyang Sect Leader was stunned for a moment.
Before he could understand the meaning of Ye Yang's words, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his vest after sleeping.
"Lord Sect Master!"
The expressions of the surrounding Qingyang Sect disciples changed greatly, and their eyes were filled with shock as they looked at the mysterious man in black who had appeared behind the Qingyang Sect Master at an unknown time.
"laugh!"
Shadow's eyes were cold, and the black dagger in his hand shook violently.
As the sharp sword energy twisted, the heart in his body was crushed into minced meat in an instant.
"you……"
Qingyang Sect Leader was shaken all over, his head slowly turned around, and he looked at the shadow attacking him from the corner of his eye.
Swish——!
Just as he was about to say his last words, the sword flashed past, but his throat was cut directly.
Scarlet blood suddenly sputtered out from the wound in the throat, staining the robe with blood.
Such a fatal blow would undoubtedly kill him completely!