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Chapter 885 Whether it is Long Xuan Yuanli, you will know after a try

At this moment, a figure emerged from the Fire Source Cave and laughed: "Haha, I finally got it. Come and have a look. Fire Source Crystal, six fire Source Crystals."

The sound came very abruptly and attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

But Su Yangguang was slid on her upper body, holding a bulging package.

The package was made of his clothes.

Seeing three old men outside the cave, one of which was the Evil Emperor he had seen, he couldn't help but ask Li Dongna in confusion, "What's going on? Who are they? I'm back safely, why are everyone silent? Look, there are six fire source crystals here."

Speaking of this, he put the parcel on the ground and opened it quickly.

But I saw six black and red stones the size of a fist were still steaming.

"What, you actually made the fire source crystal."

Mr. Feng was shocked, and then he flew towards Su Yang like a gust of wind, and stretched out a skinny palm to grab the fire source crystal in the air.

Unexpectedly, Su Yang suddenly rose up and slammed his fist hard at the palm.

When this punch was released, the entire space began to become distorted, as if it could not bear his power at all, and began to break.

At the same time, the Evil Emperor and the Old Jian also shrank their pupils, revealing a hint of shock.

Mr. Feng immediately retracted his palm, bounced in the air, and then turned over and landed on the other side, staring at Su Yang with some fear, "Who are you?"

Because, he felt a breath of death from that punch.

Obviously, the opponent's fist power is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary masters.

He had never seen such a powerful punch that could break even the space.

"Old Feng, he is our new arrival in Su Yang."

Ying Long immediately explained to Mr. Feng.

He said to Su Yang again: "Su Yang, why don't you kneel down and salute. This is the second dragon king Feng of our Long Yin, and the one who bears the sword is also the messenger of the previous generation of Long Wang Jian Lao. This is the old man Xie, and they all belong to the same era."

"Oh, it turns out that I am my own family. Sorry, I offend you so much, please forgive me."

Su Yang smiled and bowed to the three old men.

"Boy, where did you learn this punch? It's so powerful?"

Old Feng stared at Su Yang's hand and asked in confusion.

"Uh, last time, I seemed to hear this kid know Long Xuan Yuanli. This time it seems that it's true."

The Evil Emperor added on the side.

The old eyes are in a state of uncertainty.

"What, Long Xuan Yuanli, how is this possible? That is the Yuanxu of the ancient powerful, how could he get it?"

Old Jian was also surprised, and then flew over the small hill like a big bird.

He came to Su Yang, staring at Su Yang with his old eyes in confusion, looking up and down.

"Well, are you a little over the martial arts you care so much about? Besides, when did I say that I would be so angry with Long Xuan? Please don't put any hats on me."

Su Yang was a little angry.

When these three old men saw themselves, they actually looked like they saw a mountain of gold.

That's pure greed.

"Hmph, you will know if it is Long Xuan Yuanli once you try it."

The old sword immediately took action and slapped Su Yang with a palm.

This palm was light but extremely fast, like the wind, and it instantly arrived in front of Su Yang.

"Senior, don't hurt him."

Ying Long reminded immediately.

"No, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Old Jian said calmly.

The next second, he was shocked.

But when Su Yang suddenly pointed at him, a stream of fire shot towards him.

This flowing fire is like light, emitting a scorching breath, like a laser.

This is to compress the extremely high temperature aura together. It can be imagined that its power is huge.

Old Jian didn't dare to hold him up, so he quickly shrank his hand, moved away, and barely avoided that finger.

Unexpectedly, the fire finger failed with one move, and there was a second finger, followed by a third finger.

Soon, the sky was filled with fire fingers, and all the places they hit were burned into scorched earth.

"The rats are so rude."

Old Jian was approaching, and withdrew the huge long sword, held it in his hands, and slashed towards Su Yang suddenly.

But I saw a ray of light coming, like a curtain of sky, hanging down from the sky and slashing straight towards Su Yang.

"Don't kill him. He is Long Yin's rising star, please stop by his senior."

Yinglong was shocked.

He didn't expect that Old Jian would actually have murderous intentions.

Unexpectedly, Su Yang sneered: "I still think that he is an old monster, and I don't even have this kind of demeanor. Why are you an old senior? It's better to stay in seclusion forever and not come out to embarrass you."

As soon as the Jiuqu Lingqing step came out, the entire space suddenly became solidified.

The sword energy, which was like a sky curtain, also stagnated and its movements became much slower.

But when Su Yang walked over a few steps, a terrifying formation like a mountain appeared behind him. A black vortex instantly appeared, swallowing the sharp sword energy in an instant.

Moreover, the black vortex had a strange attraction, which actually sucked the six fire source crystals on the ground, making the fire source like a line, flying towards the black vortex.

And a blue sword light hit the remaining sword light like a stream of light.

It was the sword light burst out from the Qinglong Demon Sword, with a strong and unyielding will, moving forward and invincible.

At the same time, another blue-white flame suddenly shot at Jian Lao.

This is the Nine Netherworld Flame that Su Yang has created.

Of course, he would not take it lightly against an old monster like Jian. He used three big cards in one hand, with the purpose of using one blow to shock these old monsters.

For a moment, the entire space became extremely cold again, as if it was falling into an ice cellar, making everyone's blood almost frozen.

The sword boss was shocked and hurriedly withdrew the sword, but he was still slower.

His sword was frozen, and his entire sword body was like a popsicle, as was his arms.

He was circulating his deep true energy frantically, trying his best to resist this coldness, and retreated quickly backwards.

Because the sword light with no hard intention came ruthlessly.

It came over at 0:50 and everything returned to silence.

Su Yang held the Green Dragon Demon Sword in one hand and a cluster of blue and white light flames in the other hand. He stood there like a god of war, staring at Old Jian coldly, with a trace of domineering aura flashing in his eyes.

As for Old Feng and Emperor Evil, they even showed a strong sense of fear in their eyes.

Among the three of them, only Jian Lao is the most powerful.

But Mr. Jian did not get any benefits in front of Su Yang, and they were even more unbearable.

As for Yinglong, Yunlong, Panlong and the other two, their eyes widened and showed an incredible expression.

They didn't expect that Su Yang could actually repel the strongest sword master.

This is simply incredible.
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