Chapter 503: The Terror of the Heir of the Elephant Demon Fist

Chapter 503: The Terror of the Heir of the Elephant Demon Fist

"The Red-haired Spirit Officer just died like that."

"Run, run quickly, this guy is simply invincible."

The people were shocked, no one expected such a scene.

After the man died, blood splattered all over his body, almost becoming fragments, with limbs scattered all over the ground, and black clothes turned into butterfly pieces and scattered.

Ye Yang could see clearly that the other party was not very old, with a bunch of red hair on his head, each strand standing up, shining with scarlet luster.

It really deserves the name of the Red-haired Spirit Officer.

The Red-haired Spirit Officer has the cultivation of a mid-stage warrior, and is a deputy general with strong strength.

They had seen the Red-haired Spirit Officer throw a string of silver flowers, and the bullets in his hands flew all over, and he had burned the soldier to ashes.

But no one expected that the other party would die easily in the hands of this sword master.

At this moment, these soldiers were full of fear, even though they had been on the battlefield for a long time.

But in the vast Yalong Ridge, facing such a fierce and famous immortal figure.

They still dared not look directly at him.

Seeing Ye Yang approaching step by step, the huge body of the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle slowly approached.

They finally couldn't help it.

"These immortal sects talk about cultivating immortals, but they don't produce anything and occupy a lot of resources."

"In the name of noble practice, they demand incense and offerings from the mortal world, while the people are hungry and fall into poverty."

"There are even evil people in the demonic way who use people to refine weapons, use people to make pills, eat people and drink blood, peel and pull out tendons."

"Our dynasty wants to create a 'fairyland on earth' and use people to control immortals. Life is short. Why can immortals travel the world, while we can only be frogs at the bottom of the well."

Looking at these people, Ye Yang sighed and just walked by normally. The huge figure of the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle slowly passed through the sky.

But as he walked along, there were already more than a thousand sword lights and thousands of sword threads flying behind him.

These people have been cut in half, or their hearts have been pierced by sword threads, becoming useless people.

All of them opened their mouths in astonishment. They had never seen such a strange scene before.

At this moment, their pupils suddenly expanded, and in their eyes, they only saw the other party's body walking slowly.

Just walking casually, and then the world trembled, and all the people had become stumps.

Ye Yang waved his hand and took a man to the front. The man looked at Ye Yang's tall body, and for some reason, his knees suddenly softened and he knelt down in the air.

"Who asked you to monitor me."

The man gritted his teeth and refused to speak. His whole body was trembling. After a while, he spoke

"It was Commander Yan."

"Why are you monitoring me?"

When he said this, Ye Yang couldn't help but frowned, and vaguely thought of Li Bayuan's letter when he was in the Great Yun Dynasty.

The other party is now in Kyoto, and the channels for obtaining various information are naturally far beyond ordinary people.

Could it be that the Great Yun Dynasty really wants to make some moves?

"It's the Mo family. The head of the Mo family, Mo Tianji, and Commander Yan have discussed to take action against the Feitian Sect."

Finally, this man couldn't stand the huge pressure brought by Ye Yang. He held his head, cried bitterly, and then said it out.

"Mo family!"

Ye Yang snorted coldly.

"Do you know where Mo Tianji is?"

"He is a guest in the army. He will come in person when the time comes."

"Good! What a great Mo family."

After Ye Yang finished speaking, a huge claw suddenly stretched out from the carapace of the huge Sun Chasing Flying Turtle. It was the claw of the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle.

With a casual stroke of his claw, he had swallowed the man in his mouth, shook his head, and swallowed him in the air.

...

Ye Yang rode the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle to search in the sky. After a while, he finally saw a group of soldiers from the Dayun Dynasty beside a waterfall on the mountainside.

Ye Yang's eyes were like torches. Through the splashing water droplets and steaming mist, he saw those figures.

Their steps were steady and powerful, as if they were integrated with the wildness of this wild forest.

Under Ye Yang's control, the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle shuttled through the woods like a stream of light, easily catching up with these people.

However, Ye Yang did not lower his body. The next moment, he waved away the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle, moved his body, and landed on an ancient tree.

The next moment, he used the Elephant Demon Fist, and a clear bone explosion sound came from his body, and his muscles were arched high.

The next moment, a figure that was two meters tall appeared out of thin air.

The muscles on his body were twisted and strong, especially the muscles on his arms, which stood tall like a grave on a hill, making people dare not look directly at him.

When Ye Yang appeared in the sight of these people.

These people immediately became alert.

Quickly formed a defensive formation.

"Who is it? Enemy attack."

A group of soldiers holding battle flags surrounded and killed Ye Yang.

They were wearing heavy armor, expressionless, and their eyes revealed cold murderous intent.

Under the sunlight, the iron armor reflected a faint cold light, murderous aura.

Ye Yang stood at the edge of the ancient forest, staring at the oncoming enemy with a sharp gaze, but did not take action.

"Set up the formation quickly, there are enemies."

The few people quickly formed a defensive formation, and a series of chaotic lights rose up by themselves. After a while, the chaotic lights became more and more intense.

The air in the ancient forest seemed to be ignited, full of explosive energy.

"The Immortal Locking Formation!"

They shouted in unison, and swung the spears in their hands violently.

Suddenly, a violent airflow turned into a meteor and rushed straight towards Ye Yang.

There was a loud boom, and the entire ancient forest was shaken.

However, the man only punched easily.

It was an ordinary punch. His fist was as huge as a millstone and he punched it directly without any extra tricks.

However, every swing brought up a gust of wind.

These people simply cannot resist his demonic power.

They were all knocked away and fell to the ground unable to get up.

Seeing Ye Yang's change, these people had horrified expressions on their faces.

"This power is too powerful!"

"Our Immortal Locking Formation was completely unable to control his figure."

They could see clearly that although this body was extremely huge, the most terrifying thing was its speed.

Apart from pumping his fists just now, his figure has been constantly changing his position.

But the speed was too fast, and before they could see clearly, the opponent's figure had already changed.

It gives people the illusion of being motionless.

In fact, every time the opponent moved out at the critical moment when their formation was activated, caught a glimpse of the gap in the formation, and instead killed several people in a row.

"This guy, who is he?"

someone asked in horror.

"He is the successor of Xiang Mo Fist. He is ranked sixteenth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. He is an old demon with many years of experience."

"There's just no way we can deal with him."

"It is said that he has been immersed in it for several years without any change. No one expected that he would suddenly appear and target us."

Someone seemed to have thought of something and answered desperately.

Everyone was stunned.

Suddenly, a figure fighting against the sky and the earth came to mind.

According to legend, this man also had a battle with Tianzihao Commander Yiqi Changqiu Dao Xinghe, and even Dao Xinghe could not help him.

Ye Yang ignored their panic and despair.

He still punched simply, a huge fist as big as a millstone, falling from the sky with countless lights and shadows.

After a while, these people were blasted into pieces.

Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he uses his identity as the successor of Xiang Mo Fist to muddy the waters.

Correspondingly speaking, the Feitian Sect has received less attention.

Although using two identities in a short period of time to attack together, it is easy to expose the identity.

But he believed that facing the actions of Dongfang Zhuxian Army.

Taixu Dao Sect and Purangsheng Zen Temple will definitely not sit idly by and take big actions.

When the time comes, if you enter the game forcefully as the successor of Xiang Mo Fist, you might be able to reap more benefits.

Just when Ye Yang was about to leave.

A powerful killing intent struck, pointing directly at Ye Yang's back.

Then a rotating flywheel, accompanied by murderous intent, came quickly and reached Ye Yang's side.

Ye Yang felt the danger, turned around instantly, punched out, the air around him collapsed slightly, and met the metal flywheel with his fist.

"Bang" sound!

The huge fist was extremely dark, shining with the luster of bronze metal, and it actually smashed the flywheel away.

Ye Yang looked at the person who attacked him.

I saw that this man was tall, wearing a white tiger battle armor, and his eyes were as sharp as a raptor.

The cheeks are boneless and the face is sinister. Combined with the pair of eyebrows on the temples, it looks even more sinister and terrifying.

"Are you the guy who claims to be the messenger of the Elephant Demon Fist?"

"I have heard of your name a long time ago, but I didn't expect that you would dare to massacre members of my Immortal Killing Army."

"It is said that you have also fought against Dao Xinghe. Today, let me see if you are really as powerful as the legend says."

The Immortal-Breaking Heavenly Official Yan Nanfei!

Ye Yang had heard of his name. In Li Bayuan's letter, it was said that he had a close relationship with the Qinglian Mo family.

Dare to take the name of Duan Xian, which clearly shows how powerful he is.

Even among the Dongfang Zhuxian Army, the opponent is still a strong soldier.

Yan Nanfei roared like a tiger descending from the mountain, his eyes showing sharpness.

A huge white tiger with wings appeared behind him, pressing across the sky. This was the White Tiger Killing Spirit Technique he practiced.

It was during a chance encounter that he was valued by a nobleman from the Universiade Dynasty and was rewarded with his unique knowledge of strange beasts.

This technique not only contains supreme killing power, but also possesses the domineering and mighty power of the White Tiger clan.

With a wave of his hands, he actually spun countless metal treasure wheels. The treasure wheels resembled tiger claws and weapons, pointing forward.

Fierce killing intent erupted from him, as if it was about to cut the heavens and the earth apart.

"As expected of the Duanxian Heavenly Official, he is quite capable."

Ye Yang nodded slightly. The opponent's move just now

It actually made him feel a little bit of pressure.

He knew in his heart that this was just a test by the other party, and the real battle had just begun.

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yang's figure swayed, as if he turned into a bolt of lightning, and instantly appeared behind Yan Nanfei.

His fists were clenched tightly, and with a sound of breaking through the air, he hit the opponent fiercely.

A trace of surprise flashed in Duanxian Tianguan's eyes, as if he didn't expect that the Elephant Demon Fist could be transmitted so quickly, but he soon regained his composure.

He gently turned his body to one side and skillfully avoided Ye Yang's attack. At the same time, he slapped Ye Yang's chest with his backhand.

Ye Yang was well prepared. His body rolled in the air and he easily dodged the opponent's attack.

The two of them were going back and forth in mid-air, their fists and palms intertwined, and waves of air erupted.

At the critical moment, Yan Nanfei dodged and tried to avoid Ye Yang's attack.

However, Ye Yang had already locked onto his aura.

With one punch, a huge ancient demon elephant threw away its long nose, and its long fangs were like spears, attached to Ye Yang's fist, and hit him directly, colliding with him.

A deafening roar broke out.

The dust settled, and the smoke and dust dispersed!

Ye Yang stood there, his face slightly pale. And the Broken Immortal Official had already fallen to the ground, his body covered with scars, and his kneecap was shattered.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ye Yang, his eyes full of reluctance and shock.

The next moment, with a pinch of his hands, the flywheels around him piled up and turned into a spear, killing Ye Yang again.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yang closed his fist and stood, and a blood-red sword box appeared behind him.

With a clang, a two-foot-long treasure tree with a green color and red oranges dotted in the middle flew out.

The treasure tree shook and swayed slightly. Thirty-six golden-red blood oranges broke away from the branches and immediately turned into thirty-six sword lights like swimming fish, forming a net of heaven and earth, and rushed straight to Yan Nanfei with a monstrous murderous intent.

A trace of determination flashed in Yan Nanfei's eyes.

"I didn't expect that the successor of the Elephant Demon Fist would be so strong."

He knew that this was a critical moment for his life and death, and there could be no hesitation.

He took a deep breath and moved the magic power in his body to the extreme.

Then holding the White Tiger Spear, he rushed forward suddenly, facing the blood shadow sword light in the sky.

Like flowing clouds and water, each spear drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, and accurately hit the weakness of the blood shadow sword light.

At this moment, a clear whistle came from a distance, and a figure swept across the sky like a meteor, and instantly appeared on the battlefield.

The blood-red sword box shook again.

The blood orange treasure tree released an even more terrifying aura.

The thirty-six sword lights seemed to become more crazy at this moment.

Sword lights intertwined, sword energy was everywhere, the entire battlefield was covered by sword lights, and the ground was cut with countless scratches.

"Run!"

Yan Nanfei showed a horrified expression. He did not expect that the descendant of the Elephant Demon Fist could exert such a powerful force.

He wanted to escape, but it was too late.

"Elephant Demon Fist, break!"

Ye Yang took a deep breath, his muscles bulged, and a powerful momentum emanated from him.

A huge force burst out from him, turning into a huge demon elephant phantom, rushing towards Yan Nanfei.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Yan Nanfei's eyes, he knew that this move was extraordinary.

The spear spread out again, turned into a flywheel, formed a copper wall, and protected in front of him.

"Puff!" There was a light sound.

The giant fist came.

The copper wall in front of Yan Nanfei was broken by a punch.

Then thirty-six sword lights fell like a waterfall and pierced directly into his chest.

He screamed, blood gushed out of his chest, and his face was as pale as paper.

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