Scream! Scream! Scream! Scream! Scream!

...

Chu Yang's controlled divine dragon, the dragon claws met, and the long-lost earth-breaking claws broke out of the air.

Above each sharp claw of the dragon claw, an extremely sharp sword force is condensed.

The eight-level force of the earth splitting is stacked together!

The ripples appear, and the mysterious power surges!

"Puchi!"

One claw fell down, shattering Wei Bi's palm print.

Just as Chu Yang was about to continue moving forward and use the power of the dragon claw to fight Wei Bi head-on.

He discovered that two other disciples from the Demon Palace of Nirvana rushed towards the injured Sima Changfeng, hoping to kill Sima Changfeng while Chu Yang was too busy to take care of it.

"snort!"

A cold snorted from the Blood Dragon's mouth, and the Blood Dragon's body fell down, meeting two disciples of the Demon Palace of Nirvana.

A pair of dragon claws, the ripples were superimposed, the mysterious force surged, and the sword was whistling out.

Only one encounter penetrated the bodies of two disciples of the Nirvana Demon Palace.

"At this time, I'll still care about others and seek death!"

Wei Bi's palm fell and slapped the huge body of the Blood Dragon's magical power, which made Chu Yang's blood surge.

The Blood Dragon's magical power is almost shattered!

The roar of the dragon was shaking, and the blood-red dragon's eyes locked on Wei Bi's magical power.

The cracked claws were grabbed out, and the sharp sword force began.

Meeting Wei Bi's palm fell again.

"boom--"

One man and one dragon retreated quickly, no matter how far it was.

Wei Bi is the first youngest person in the Demon Palace after all, and is the best among the eighth level warriors in the Xuanwu realm. Even if Chu Yang uses all his strength, it is difficult to suppress Wei Bi.

The Tonggong's big eyes with the magic power of the power showed a little surprise.

A sixth-level warrior in Xuanwu realm was able to tie him, which made Wei Bi feel extremely complicated.

But this person was the one he made up his mind to kill.

However, today it seems that killing Chu Yang is not an easy task.

The huge power of demons and the winding and falling dragon powers fought in the air, causing turmoil in all directions.

A quarter of an hour passed, no matter how high or low it was.

Half an hour passed, no matter how good or bad it was.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

The powerful magic power controlled by Wei Bi fell down one palm after another, containing the vast and endless palm power.

Time and again, falling towards the Blood Dragon's magical power.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

...

The blood dragon magic power controlled by Chu Yang almost never stopped resuscitation.

The mysterious power of the stacked together came out with the sharp sword and met with fearlessness.

“Buzz~~”

Another claw fell, and the blood-red divine dragon controlled by Chu Yang was as powerful as a rainbow.

Wei Bi controlled the magical power, disdain appeared in his pupils, and he fell down and went up to meet him.

It is not easy for him to kill Chu Yang, but it is not easy for Chu Yang to kill him.

"Huh--"

At this moment, Chu Yang's ripples that had stacked eight layers of ripples suddenly shook, and another layer of ripples were stacked up.

The earth-breaking claws are nine great achievements!

"Not good!" Wei Bi's face changed, and he also noticed the difference between Chu Yang's claw.

"Boom!" The giant palm of the powerful demon power was directly penetrated by Chu Yang's transformation of the ground-breaking claw.

A hole was left on the giant palm. The blood dragon claw controlled by Chu Yang remained unabated and penetrated the chest of the powerful demon power.

"Huh~~"

The magical power of the power of the power is broken in an instant!

Wei Bi showed up, his face turned pale, his shoulders were covered in blood and blood, obviously affected by Chu Yang's claw just now.

The dragon roar sounded again, and in Wei Bi's desperate gaze, Chu Yang's magical power of controlling the dragon launched an attack again.

Wei Bi was backfired by magical powers and lost his powers.

In an instant, he was shrouded in the dragon's magical power.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

...

Blood splatters in the sky, Wei Bi, die!

The blood dragon magic power dissipated, and Chu Yang, who was full of energy, soared above the void, his eyes were calm.

If he had chosen to use the flying sword magic power and unexpectedly, he would have killed Wei Bi long ago.

However, this time, the integration of the Blood Dragon magic and the use of the cracked claws made Chu Yang notice the opportunity to break through.

Finally, prove that his choice was correct.

The ground-breaking claws have indeed entered the ninth level of great success.

His strength has been improved to another level.

Perhaps, now he is difficult to kill the best among the nine levels of Xuanwu Realm, but the average nine levels of Xuanwu Realm should be enough to deal with the nine levels of Earth-breaking power and flying sword magical power.

"abnormal!"

Sima Changfeng saw Chu Yang approaching with his eyes, and couldn't help but spit out the words.

The strength Chu Yang has shown now is beyond his reach.

It is hard to imagine that if Chu Yang goes further and enters the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm.

Is there anyone under the Earth Martial Realm his opponent?

Outside the ancient battlefield, Lingsha Ancient Temple.

In the quiet front yard of the mansion, a middle-aged man was playing chess with an old man.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's expression changed.

"Yan Laosan, what?" The old man was curious.

At this time, the middle-aged man named "Yan Lao San", that is, Yan Zhen, the third lord of the Demon Palace of Nirvana, took out a bead from the object-taking ring.

To be precise, this is a broken bead.

"Whose soul bead?" The old man's turbid eyes flashed.

"Wei Bi."

Yan Zhen's voice was extremely low. He took a deep breath and glanced at the old man: "The Lord of Beiqi Palace, I have lost my companion."

Before he could finish playing the chess, Yan Zhen got up and left.

The Lord of Beiqi Palace in Lingxiao Immortal Palace looked at Yan Zhen’s departure from afar, and he could understand Yan Zhen’s mood.

Wei Bi, after all, is his personal disciple.

He has injected a lot of effort into Wei Bi.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the Lord of Beiqi Palace changed his expression. He raised his hand and there was an additional soul bead in his hand.

The soul bead just shattered.

"Tong Huai!"

The Lord of Beiqi's breathing became rapid.

Tong Huai, dead!
To be continued...