C1165 Sky Demon Infantry
C1165 Sky Demon Infantry
In the air, Black Smoke looked at Yang Xuan with a hint of surprise in his eyes. On the ground, the people who were helping Yuh Qingcheng up and casting spells to treat her also suddenly raised their heads. They looked at Yang Xuan who was in the air. Their eyes were filled with shock.
The Qi on Yang Xuan's body began to change, as if he was undergoing some kind of transformation. The difference between the Qi after the transformation and the original Yang Xuan was huge, but the difference between the two was like heaven and earth.
Powerful Qi rushed out of Yang Xuan's body. Not only Loong Bupo and the other two, but even the black smoke in the air couldn't help but feel surprised.
"Strange, there shouldn't be any hidden strength on his body. Why is there such a change?" The black smoke muttered to itself. With a wave of his hand, Yang Xuan had already fallen into his hands. A bloody mouth suddenly appeared on the body of the black smoke, in the mouth of the monster. It was densely packed with sharp fangs.
Seeing the fangs in the black smoke's mouth, Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. If he was bitten by the black smoke, even if he didn't die, he would become a hornet's nest.
However, Yang Xuan didn't look anxious, because he could sense a familiar aura in his body.
"Senior, you're here?" Yang Xuan said in a soft voice, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. Then, he sighed and said, "I will leave the rest to you."
"What's the matter with senior? It's quite awkward for you to call me senior because of the relationship between the two of us." Yang Xuan muttered to himself again. The black smoke that grabbed Yang Xuan could not help but look at him again and asked curiously, "Hey, brat, what are you muttering about? Are you trying to comfort yourself by talking to yourself?"
As soon as the black smoke finished speaking, his eyes were filled with shock. At this moment, Yang Xuan's eyes were completely red, even his hair had turned red. There was a faint smile on his face, although his appearance hadn't changed at all. No one believed that this was the Yang Xuan from before.
"Humph! He's just the weakest Heavenly Devil mixed soldier. How dare he speak such nonsense here?" Yang Xuan said with disdain. Along with his voice, there was also a monstrous killing intent.
The killing intent covered the entire Priest's Hall. The people on the ground immediately felt as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood had appeared in front of them. Even their footsteps had become somewhat sticky.
"This... How could he have such a strong killing intent at such a young age?" Shen Changyang immediately cried out in shock, "With this killing intent alone, at least hundreds of thousands of people have died under his hands. Where did he go to kill so many people?"
"That's right. And just this killing intent alone, his strength must not be any weaker than mine. Why didn't I notice it in the past? Could it be that he has been hiding his strength all this time? " Loong Bupo said in a strange manner.
At the same time, Yang Xuan, who was grabbed by the black smoke, suddenly exerted strength in his arms and broke the black smoke that bound him. He waved his hand, and the Black Dragon Horn on the ground once again fell into his hands.
Yang Xuan struggled free from the hand of the black smoke. He floated in the air and looked at the Black Dragon Horn in his hand. He said, "It's really a sword made of dragon horns. If I refine it well, I will... It's a good weapon. Who made this sword? How could it make a dragon horn look like this? What a waste of God's gifts."
Black Smoke suddenly felt that he had lost all his face. He couldn't help but shout at Yang Xuan, "Bastard! How dare you be so carefree in front of me?! Are you looking down on me?!"
Yang Xuan raised his head and looked at Black Smoke after hearing what he said. A bright light flashed across his eyes. Black Smoke sensed Yang Xuan's gaze and thought that Yang Xuan was going to attack him. He immediately became vigilant.
Yang Xuan's feet suddenly moved. His speed was so fast that he only left an afterimage in the air. When he appeared again, Yang Xuan had already arrived at the side of the black smoke. He waved the Black Dragon Horn in his hand, and the hand that grabbed Little White was cut off by Yang Xuan.
Little White was caught off guard and fell to the ground. However, Yang Xuan's reaction was also very fast. He grabbed one of Little White's claws and hugged her in his arms as he asked, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. You're not Yang Xuan. Who are you?" Little White wagged its tail and looked at Yang Xuan vigilantly.
"I am Yang Xuan, but I have another name, Luo Ga." Yang Xuan smiled faintly and looked at the broken horn of Little White. He asked, "What happened to you?"
"I was injured." Little White said and looked at Yang Xuan. It grinned and asked excitedly, "Is your name really Luo Ga?"
"That's right." Yang Xuan nodded.
"Alright, I understand."
"Then you can go down first. Be careful." Yang Xuan said and let go of Little White. Little White listened to Yang Xuan's words and flew towards the ground.
At this moment, Yang Xuan, who should be called Luo Ga, turned his head to look at the black smoke. His expression instantly became ferocious and terrifying. "People of the Heavenly Devil Race, did I not kill you all back then?"
"Who are you?" The look in the black smoke's eyes became doubtful and uncertain, as if he was hesitating.
Luo Ga did not answer Black Smoke's question. Instead, he appeared in front of Black Smoke in a flash. His hand, which was not holding a sword, inserted into the black smoke. He seemed to have grabbed something and pulled it hard.
A figure was pulled out from the black smoke by Luo Ga. It was a fat man with a huge body. There was still fear on the fat man's face. He was only wearing a tattered robe. His pants were stained with oil, and there was a belt made of beast tendons on his body. There was also a round axe hanging from it.
The fat man was grabbed by Luo Ga's belt, and he struggled. He wanted to break free from Luo Ga's control. However, Luo Ga's strength was extremely powerful. With his weight, despite the intense struggle in the air, Luo Ga's body didn't budge at all.
The fat man immediately became anxious. He stretched out his hand and tore off the belt on his body. Then, he grabbed the axe handle of the round axe. He swung it at Luo Ga. Luo Ga pressed one hand on the wrist of the fat man who was holding the round axe. Then, he moved the Black Dragon Sword in his other hand. The blade carried a blood-red Sword Qi, and it was aimed at the fat man's neck.
The fat man waved the round axe in his hand, and a round axe flew out from his hand. It actually spiraled towards Luo Ga's arm that was holding the sword. Luo Ga could not help but frown slightly. He exerted force in his hand. He threw the fat man in the direction of the round axe.
However, the fat man's eyes were sharp. He actually grabbed the handle of the round axe. The round axe fell back into his hand, but at the same time, Luo Ga kicked the fat man.
The fat man flew towards the ground in midair, and Luo Ga followed closely behind. A red sword light slashed out and caught up with the fat man.
When the sword light came into contact with the fat man, it was like cutting tofu. It cut open a hole in the fat man's round belly, which looked like a big red mouth. It looked extremely frightening.