Doomsday Horror Storm

When his strength reaches Yang Xuan's level, the human wave tactic is basically meaningless to him, unless the opponent's strength is similar to his...

As for these people in front of them, it is obvious that their strength is much different from Yang Xuan's...

"Stay back!" Yang Xuan said in a low voice with cold eyes.

Nie Can and others stared blankly at Yang Xuan's back, feeling that this man's figure was so tall, like a giant mountain, that it could block all wind and rain!

puff!

Yang Xuan pointed his finger, and the seven flying swords drew a mysterious trajectory in mid-air, rushed into the crowd, and started a crazy killing. At the same time, Yang Xuan blasted out with a palm of his right hand, and the vitality in his body surged crazily.

A huge palm print of vitality appeared and pushed straight towards the crowd, like a bulldozer, blasting a path of blood!

The man in blood-red armor standing behind the crowd in blue looked at Yang Xuan with a hint of greed in his eyes. When he saw the person who was still hesitant, he couldn't help but roared: "Fuck them all. If you hurt him, I will reward you."

One hundred thousand crystal nuclei!!!"

If you are injured, you will be rewarded 100,000!

This sentence was like a bomb, igniting the blood in everyone's hearts. Those who were still hesitant at first became crazy, roaring like wild beasts, and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan stood on the Chaos Stick and looked up. He saw a dark crowd coming in, with endless heads shaking and murderous intent rising to the sky.

"How dare you act so arrogantly even though there are only ten thousand people!?"

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth curved into a sneer. In the killing tower, he once slaughtered 100,000 monsters that were 100 times more powerful in an hour! But what he saw in front of him was not only far inferior in quantity, but also inferior in quality.

Half a point!

"Humph!" Yang Xuan snorted coldly, pinched it with both hands, and a light flashed in his eyes. The golden elixir in his body started to rotate rapidly, and a wisp of purple elixir fire rushed out from the edge of the golden elixir and poured out along his fingers.

In an instant, overwhelming purple fire burst out from all over Yang Xuan's body, making him look like a god of fire!

"Roar--"

The purple fire soaring into the sky, under everyone's horrified gaze, slowly condensed into a ten-foot-long purple fire dragon. The dense purple dragon scales were lifelike, with traces of purple fire emitting, and it looked majestic!

After the purple fire dragon condensed, it looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the fields and shook the entire canyon!

With the appearance of the purple fire dragon, the temperature outside the canyon suddenly rose, like a scorching place.

At the same time, Yang Xuan slowly took out the jet-black magic armor from the space ring and put it on his upper body. The originally ordinary magic armor immediately became filled with a strong magic feeling after he put it on.

The fog enveloped his figure, revealing only a cold white face.

And as the magic mist on the magic armor rose, behind Yang Xuan, phantoms appeared one after another. They were densely packed, thousands of them, overwhelming, like a dark cloud. If you look carefully, you will find that these are all miraculous.

The ferocious soul!

Countless ghosts roared loudly together, the sound was huge and terrifying!

Outside the canyon with tens of thousands of people, everyone looked at the fierce souls with red eyes in shock. While their hearts were horrified, their skin felt a little chilly. There is no doubt that these ghosts died at the hands of Yang Xuan.

people!

Following the continuous slaughter of the vitality palm, the seven flying swords, and the purple fire dragon, streaks of gray aura continued to fly into the magic armor on Yang Xuan, and then, behind him, ghosts appeared...

"Is he the devil?"

"terrible!!"

"Can we really kill him?"

All the men in blue suddenly stopped rushing forward, looking at Yang Xuan in horror, and slowly backed away in fear.

Yang Xuan, who had black hair, looked at the men in blue with a sneer.

One person shocked tens of thousands of people!

"Bastard!" The man in blood-red armor behind the blue-clothed crowd looked angry, but when he looked at Yang Xuan, there was fear in his eyes. He had seen the scene of Yang Xuan's battle on the Corpse Slope that day. At that time, Yang Xuan

Like a blood-soaked demon, he slaughtered countless powerful warriors...

After such a long time, Yang Xuan's strength is naturally far from what it was at Corpse Slope. At the beginning, hundreds of thousands of people could not keep Yang Xuan, not to mention that now they only have less than 20,000 people!

"Everyone is ready to retreat!" The man in blood-red armor shouted unwillingly. Although he wanted to kill Yang Xuan, he understood that the latter's strength was definitely not something that they could handle. Otherwise, he would

He won’t call the God of Killing!!

"Want to leave?" There was a smile in Yang Xuan's cold eyes, a bit cold, "You have killed so many of us, and you want to leave like this?!"

The purple fire dragon flying among the crowd suddenly roared, its eyes were ferocious, its red light was overwhelming, and it opened its mouth to spit out a ball of purple flames!

This purple flame turned into a pillar of air and swept through the tens of thousands of people. All those who were contaminated were turned into ashes. In an instant, it was like a crack was torn open in the dark crowd, and thousands of people died instantly.

When all the people in blue saw this scene, their legs became weak with fear, and they ran back desperately with pale faces.

"This is a devil!"

"Run quickly!!"

The crowd that had some order at first suddenly became a mess!

Nie Can and others standing behind Yang Xuan looked at the defeated crowd in blue with shocked expressions. They looked at each other and were a little shocked. One person, with an overwhelming posture, killed tens of thousands of people and lost their courage.

!

Moreover, Yang Xuan never took a step from beginning to end!

This strength is worthy of the name of the God of Killing!

Yang Xuan used his hands, and the purple fire dragon roared and rushed towards the crowded place. When he opened his mouth, a ball of purple fire spurted out, and the killing speed was frighteningly fast.

The man in the blood-red armor turned pale and could no longer care too much. He turned around and fled behind the crowd. However, before he could run a few steps, a golden light penetrated his head and came out from between his eyebrows.

It turned into a small golden sword and rushed towards the rest of the people again.

The eyes of this man in blood-red armor showed disbelief, but the life force had drained from him and turned into a cold corpse. As the commander of the man in blue, Yang Xuan had no reason not to kill him!

The originally menacing men in blue turned into birds after their defeat and fled in all directions. Some people even quit the union directly because they knew that escaping from battle was considered a serious crime in the guild and they would not be treated lightly after returning.

Disappointed, I simply quit the membership!

In the distance, on a hillside that no one noticed, there were two figures lying on the ground. Through the telescope, they saw the scene outside the canyon.

They came here accidentally. They originally wanted to go to the canyon to kill monsters, but suddenly they found a group of people in blue coming outside the canyon. They couldn't help but stop and hid here to watch.

And then, they saw that the men in blue and the men in black who were guarding the canyon started to fight, and started killing each other. Both sides were filled with murderous intent, and the fight was extremely fierce!

Just when they thought that the men in black were about to be wiped out, they suddenly heard a rumble and then saw a demon-like man in black slowly descending from the sky.

The moment they saw the man in black, both of them were slightly startled, and then suddenly discovered that this man was the recently famous God of Death!

Next, they saw a scene that they will never forget.

That demon-like man stood there and defeated an army of nearly 20,000 people with just one finger and a palm, and summoned a purple fire dragon!

Although they have seen the video of Yang Xuan's battle on Corpse Bone Slope on the Internet, it is still a video, and the shock is not as strong as what can be seen directly with the naked eye!

"This man is the God of Killing!!"

"Idol! So cool. When will I reach this point!!"

"This Nightmare Canyon is a force controlled by Yuxuan Pavilion. Judging from his appearance, it seems that he has a close relationship with Yuxuan Pavilion!"

The two men looked feverishly at Yang Xuan, who was controlling the flying sword and fire dragon to kill the man in blue. What they admired was not only Yang Xuan's strength, but also his indomitable domineering attitude and the kind of face he faced.

The pride that holds the chest high and proud all over the world!

"I made a decision!"

"What was decided?"

"I want to join Yuxuan Pavilion!!"

"Then I want it too!"

…

On the battlefield, Yang Xuan withdrew his seven flying swords and looked at the fleeing crowd with an indifferent expression. Then he floated up and summoned his right hand. The Chaos Stick flew up and fell into his hand.

"Let's go!" Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Where to go?" Nie Can and others asked enthusiastically. When they saw Yang Xuan's back suspended in the air, their hearts boiled with excitement. When would they be able to reach this point of ignoring everything?

"Go rescue other people!" Yang Xuan glanced at them, frowned slightly, and said: "You are injured, you should go back and rest first!"

"Xuanzun..." Nie Can couldn't help but shout softly.

"What?" Yang Xuan looked at him.

"Let's go together!" Everyone, including Nie Hao, said in unison. They looked at Yang Xuan expectantly, and their excitement was indescribable.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and said: "If you can keep up with my speed, come!" After saying that, his figure moved, turned into an afterimage, rushed into the distance, and soon disappeared.

In the sight of everyone.

"Follow up quickly!"

"Let's go!"

Dozens of people, including Nie Hao, shouted excitedly. Each one endured the pain all over their body and chased in the direction of Yang Xuan's disappearance.

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