Chapter 1278

In the frightened eyes of the people.

In Zhuge Qingyun's angry and shocked eyes.

The dark magic peak in Yangxu Dynasty was hit with a fist:

Boom!

Like a thunder, it hit the magic peak.

Great power erupted from the top of dark magic peak:

Click!

A crack spread rapidly from the top of magic peak.

The whole magic peak was cracked by Yang Xu's fist.

Elder Yang Bai at the bottom opened his eyes.

He looked at the scene with horror and excitement:

You know, even he is not sure that the devil gas peak can break it.

Yangxu cracked it with only one punch.

That's not enough.

The residual power of Yang Xu's fist quickly spread and split into two magic peaks.

Just listen to poof!

A soft noise.

The fist power broke out and destroyed the whole magic peak.

The devil peak turned into dust and dispersed in the air.

A long golden sword, wrapped with strands of black energy, is suspended in mid air.

Brush.

With a big hand, Yang Xu easily grabbed Qinghong sword:

[Ding!]

[congratulations to the player. You have obtained the Taoist weapon: Qinghong sword X1! Do you want to wear it?]

Yang Xuli ignored them and threw them into the eight phase world space.

"No!"

Zhuge Qingyun's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of incredible look:

Among the Qingyun Four Swords array, the most difficult to subdue is the Qinghong sword.

Because it is contaminated with a lot of magic Qi.

It was master Zhuge Jian who quenched it with supreme divine fire for more than ten years.

Failed to refine it all.

The magic peak condensed by it is the existence of all practitioners.

I didn't expect it.

Yangxu destroyed the magic peak with only one punch.

And took the green rainbow sword!

"How strong is Yang Xu's flesh?"

"I'm not willing! I'll kill you!"

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

In Zhuge Qingyun's eyes, there was blood red lightning exploding.

His mentality exploded, and his face was distorted by the strong killing.

However.

At the moment, Yangxu didn't pay attention to him at all.

It's like a buzzing fly flying around in front of you.

Yangxu ignored him and brushed.

Flash in front of the second sword peak.

There is no superfluous action, let alone procrastination——

Yangxu only pointed at the tall and straight sword peak and bent his fingers:

Boom!

Jianfeng burst.

Qingping sword floated in the air and was thrown into the eight phase world by Yangxu.

Next second, boom!

Yangxu bent his finger and played twice.

The other two sword peaks, which even the elders of the Yang clan were afraid of, quickly announced their disintegration and collapse.

Qingyun sword and Qinglian sword were grabbed by Yang Xu and held in his hand.

Like holding a pair of chopsticks, Yangxu threw it into the eight phase world again.

"Ho! The boy was so relaxed that he subdued the Qingyun four swords?"

Bai Changlao's face was radiant at the moment:

"The divine blood of our Yang family is really powerful!"

"Even Qingyun's four swords are not opponents at all!"

At the moment of the rising sun, the whole body is filled with golden light, and a head of blond hair rises into the sky.

In the golden pupil, golden light burst out and looked in the direction of Zhuge Qingyun.

"You die!"

"White bone ghost flag ~"

Zhuge Qingyun burst out and waved his hands at the rising sun:

Brush!

A small gray flag, the size of a palm, immediately flew to Yangxu's head.

Drop yo!

It rose in the wind and instantly turned into a huge black flag 100 meters square, blocking out the sky and sweeping the sky.

The black flag was branded with a king of hell, and a pair of ghost pupils were full of the power of death.

Around it, there are evil spirits and shuras from hell roaring and fighting.

The evil spirit lingered on the black flag.

When elder Yang Bai saw it, his face suddenly changed:

"The smell of magic tools!"

"ZHUGE Qingyun, you can control the evil spirit. Don't you have the blood of the demon family?"

"Well, Zhuge Jian was an enemy of the demon family all his life. He killed many demons, but his children secretly took refuge in the demon family and took magic tools against humans!"

In mid air, Zhuge Qingyun appeared on the side of the white bone Ming emperor flag, Ka Ka!

A white bone palace appeared out of thin air, enveloping him.

His eyes were red and his twisted face was full of sneers:

"What if you take refuge in the demon clan?"

"ZHUGE sword, the old thing, the Qingyun Four Swords given to me are not enough to deal with you, but the power of the demon family can help me achieve my wish!"

"As long as you kill all of you, no one can know my secret!"

"And just in time, I will refine your soul, refine it and strengthen my white bone ghost flag!"

Zhuge Qingyun's words greatly changed the look of the Yang people.

The six trapped Zhuge people also showed great horror one after another:

"ZHUGE Qingyun, what are you doing? You have secretly taken refuge in the demon clan!"

"You frighten people with the things of the demon clan. My ancestors of Zhuge clan will not let you go!"

"Master Zhuge Jian will never let you go!"

Whether it's Yang or Zhuge.

But almost all Terrans have a strong natural hatred for the demon clan.

This is something imprinted in the human blood and genes, which cannot be eradicated.

Only when Zhuge Qingyun is born anti bone, can he betray mankind and take refuge in the devil without shame.

"Yangxu, you will die today! I will drain your Divine blood, refine your Divine bones, burn your soul, and let you never reincarnate and fall into the infernal devil prison!"

Zhuge Qingyun was in the white bone palace, sitting on the white bone throne and smiling coldly.

Like a king, he looked down at the rising sun wrapped in white bone Ming emperor flags.

However.

Next second, brush!

Suddenly, there was no shadow of the rising sun in the white bone emperor's flag.

“！”

Zhuge Qingyun's pupil suddenly shrunk and saw Yangxu flash in front of his white bone palace out of thin air.

"Do you want to stop me with this little thing?"

Glancing at the so-called white bone palace, Yang Xu sneered.

In Zhuge Qingyun's angry eyes, Yang Xu bent his fingers and flicked at the white bone Palace:

Boom!

The whole white bone palace was like a pile of sand. It was directly shattered by the power of Yang Xu's fingers.

All that was left was Zhuge Qingyun, who looked confused and forced, sitting on Bai Sensen's white bone throne and suspended in mid air.

Whoosh.

Yangxu flashed in front of him.

Zhuge Qingyun's twisted face is still hung with strong reluctance and anger:

"Impossible! How can the eight door god blood of Yang family be so powerful?"

"You must have done something. Maybe you took refuge in the demon clan!"

"You die!"

Zhuge Qingyun shouted, Hoo Hoo!

The white bone ghost emperor flag suddenly turned into an overwhelming magic wind and swept towards the rising sun.

Hoo.

Yang Xu didn't do anything but blow at will:

Poof!

The evil wind dissipated, and the white bone ghost flag hissed and burst into thousands of rags.

WOW!

Zhuge Qingyun was shocked by the aftershock of Yangxu's breath and spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

"Fool, you don't know what power is."

Hoo.

In one breath, the rising sun blew out to Zhuge Qingyun.

Poof.

Zhuge Qingyun's whole person directly disintegrated and annihilated into a powder in the sky!