Chapter 87

When Xu Yang saw this scene, he was furious and didn't talk nonsense. He flashed a white sword light in his hand, and stabbed the cultivator in the Dongtian period with the indomitable momentum.

The speed of Xuyang's sword light is extremely fast. Those practitioners in the cave period only have time to make some simple defenses

but these simple defenses can't prevent Xu Yang's sword light.

Xu Yang's sword light, with the potential of thunder, cut their defense like a piece of paper.

In the next second, the fog will disappear in the next day.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Ling Qingshu, I can't fly. You can come by yourself." Xu Yang solved the bundle of Ling Qingshu's people, but see Ling Qingshu silly in situ, can not help but some anxious said.

Ling Qingshu, a face confused, immediately responded to come over. As soon as she stepped out, she also flew to Xu Yang's side.

Ye Lingxue is in disorder at this time. Just now he saw that Xu Yang, a younger generation in Qi training period, killed several practitioners in Dongtian period.

Lying trough, killing the cultivator of Dongtian period in seconds? This period is definitely not.

Ye Lingxue felt that he was blind just now. He didn't see Xu Yang's real cultivation. He always thought that Xu Yang was just a weak chicken in Qi training period.

Let the sea demon sect break down a few Dongtian period of all practitioners.

When he thought of it, he felt a little sad.

"Kill him!" Night Ling blood angry to drink a, that hoarse disgusting voice, as if the hell sent out the ghost of the general ugly.

"Kill!"

Those practitioners in Dongtian period heard the roar of Ye Ling Xue, and all kinds of moves flew out of their hands and hit ye Lingxue.

All of a sudden, the sky and earth changed color, thunder and lightning, and the ocean below, because of the fierce aura fluctuation, set off a white rice high giant wave flower.

Several Dongtian period all repair, enough to overturn the river.

"Old Xu..." Ling Qingshu saw these battles and her face changed.

Even Huang Tian's face has changed several times. Dozens of practitioners of Dongtian period, even the strong ones of Yuanshen realm, may not be able to cope with them.

However, Xu Yang did not even frown when he faced dozens of practitioners of Dongtian period.

Vermilion lips gently open, two words, slowly spit out from the mouth of Xu Yang.

"Calm down." As if with the law of heaven and earth, these two words fall, those who practice in Dongtian period suddenly shake and lose half of their momentum.

"Die..." Xu Yang once again red lips light open, countless white are aura, the sea of shooting at those people.

Xuyang's aura is all the aura of practicing Qi, and its purity is not high. However, the innumerable quantity makes up for the disadvantage of quality.

It's like a drop of water, OK; it's insignificant, but when enough water is gathered into the sea, it can subvert the world!

Xu Yang's single wisp of vitality, very weak chicken, in the eyes of these powerful Dongtian realm, just like air.

But when the number is enough, even the practitioners of Dongtian realm should feel trembling.

Poof

Poof

Boom

One after another, the practitioners of Dongtian period broke down and turned into blood mist under Xu Yang's fierce aura.

In the face of Xu Yang's aura storm, those Dongtian cultivators did not even have the ability to keep a complete corpse.

Soon, all the practitioners of Dongtian period died, and only ye Lingxue was left.

However, now night Ling blood are scared to urinate, he looked at Xu Yang face can not believe.

Xu Yang also put his eyes on him, night Ling blood to Xu Yang feeling, very familiar.

After watching the night Ling blood for a long time, Xu Yang finally remembered who he was, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bring up a smile of banter.

"Twenty thousand years ago, I didn't expect you were still alive."

"I guess your blood god must have been trained."

Night Ling blood heard the blood God decided, the fear in the eyes is even more, the whole body because of fear and trembling!

"You are You are Xu Yang Night Ling blood exclaimed loudly.

Although he had known for a long time that the young man in front of him was called Xu Yang, now he knew the real meaning of the name.

"Well, I think of you." Xu Yang looks at the night Ling blood, the banter of the corner of the mouth smile more thick.

Night Ling blood wry smile, he can not remember, he has never forgotten Xu Yang this demon.

Ye Lingxue thinks that he is the devil, but in front of Xu Yang, he is just like a baby in a strong adult.

Every night, he would think of Xu Yang, the devil.

But didn't Xu Yang die 20000 years ago?

No matter what, all he knows is that he is dead today.

"Master, you are still so young." Night Ling blood wry smile for a while and then say.Xu Yang nodded slightly and asked, "what do you want to express?"

Ye Ling Xue gave a bitter smile and then asked, "master, I just want to ask you a question. What kind of cultivation are you?"

"I know that I'm dead today. I just want to know the problem that has plagued my life. Master, what kind of cultivation are you?"

"My cultivation, in fact, you already know. I'm just practicing Qi. I have no doubts about it."

"Can't I know what my predecessors have done until I die?" Night Ling blood murmured, some disappointment.

Xu Yang can no matter how disappointed Ye Ling Xue is, he starts with a sword light, aiming at the night Ling blood.

"Twenty thousand years ago, I trusted you, but I didn't expect that you betrayed me. I spared your life. Today you provoke me again. Then you are ready to die."

Xu Yang's voice falls, the sword light has stabbed to the night Ling blood's side.

Night Ling blood also does not have any resistance, perhaps he knows, Xu Yang wants his life, resistance is useless.

Boom

The sword light shines on the night Ling Xue's body. The night Ling blood instantly separates his head and falls into the ocean.

Dozens of practitioners of Dongtian period were killed by Xu Yang alone.

Everyone was stunned. The mouth was wide open and could be stuffed with an egg.

Especially Zhao Peng. Now he feels dizzy. What stupid thing did he just do.

Now, Xu Yang doesn't know what he said just now.

However, God seems to like to joke with him

Xu Yang slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng showed an embarrassed smile and looked at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang also showed a smile and looked at Zhao Peng.

"Just now, I heard you say you want to bring these people to me, don't you?"

Zhao Peng felt that the chrysanthemum was tight. Just now Xu Yang killed those practitioners in Dongtian period, which left him a deep impression.

He knew that if he could not explain clearly, it would be as easy for Xu Yang to kill him as to kill a chicken.