The third captain raised his head and swung the shining sword in his hand, pounced on Ye Xiangyang and fought desperately.
"The autumn wind dances with the willow sword. With one sword, the autumn wind blows. With the second sword, only yellow leaves are seen floating."
Dense sword lights, like spider silk cocoons, came towards Ye Xiangyang, trying to wrap him up and kill him. Thousands of swords formed waves, rolling like tides, stretching endlessly.
Ye Xiangyang held the Heaven-Swallowing Halberd in his hand and stepped forward. A momentum of thousands of troops charging forward suddenly burst out. The Heaven-Swallowing Halberd, which was as dark as the night, stretched forward and stabbed directly.
There was a burning smell in the air, like a surging river, rushing so fast that no reefs or mountains could stop it from charging forward.
Whoosh, a halberd thrust out like a black evil dragon suddenly emerged and dominated the world.
This step, this halberd, this stab, the antelope hanging on the horn, is so perfect, so ingenious, so amazing. This is a naturally generated halberd, but it was just displayed by Ye Xiangyang.
The killing move formed by hundreds of sword lights was melted away by Ye Xiangyang's devastating halberd, and completely lost its power.
Dangdangdang, the Heaven-Swallowing Halberd and the precious sword collided, causing Yang Chang's arm to go numb from the collision.
He quickly retreated, his eyes filled with fear: "Perfection, how could your martial arts be cultivated to perfection? This is impossible."
You have to know that when martial arts reach the perfect state, some changes will occur, and it can even be said that it will automatically advance. In other words, yellow-level martial arts have the power of black-level martial arts.
As a master of the mystical arts, he naturally understood how difficult it was to practice martial arts to perfection.
"The third sword blows away the smoke and clouds, and the fourth sword brings out the evil spirit."
Even though Yang Chang said he wanted to escape, but as he looked at the little golden turtle that killed fifteen Xuanists in the blink of an eye, he was secretly thinking about how to break through today's dangerous situation and make sure they died worthily.
The Heaven-Swallowing Halberd in Ye Xiangyang's hand, which was like the spear of the god of death, took advantage of the situation just now, and chopped down fiercely, splitting the stars and chopping the moon. The dark edge was drawn directly, stabbing diagonally towards the upward shoulder.
The lingering cold air and traces of sword intent disappeared without a trace under the halberd.
Rumble! A halberd hit the stone ground, and a crackling sound was heard on the stone ground, like a spider web crack spreading over a radius of ten feet on the stone ground.
Dust and gravel were flying.
The Sky-Swallowing Halberd in Ye Xiangyang's hand drew an invisible circle, as if it had locked onto a target, forming a tornado and moving towards Yang Chang.
With a loud bang, the sword in Yang Chang's hand was thrown away by Ye Xiangyang.
Yang Chang was horrified and tried to run away.
Ye Xiangyang's eyes were cold. He followed and thrust the Heaven-Swallowing Halberd in his hand forward: "Chasing the Wind Halberd."
The Heaven-Swallowing Halberd came out of his hand and turned into a ray of cold light, moving towards Yang Chang.
It was too late for Yang Chang to dodge. A halberd pierced through his back and carried Yang Chang five or six feet away, then hit a centuries-old tree with a bang.
Crack, crack, the ancient tree was pierced halfway by the Sky-Swallowing Halberd, and the long pole of the halberd was still shaking on it.
Long screams continued.
The little golden tortoise raised his head and smiled: "Master, good job."
Yang Chang was pierced by the Heaven Swallowing Halberd, blood dripped down the Heaven Swallowing Halberd, and bright red flowers bloomed on the ground. Yang Chang looked at Ye Xiangyang with a sad smile and gave him a thumbs up: "Boy, good... well done, dying in... your hands... is worth it. Captain, we were wrong."
The third captain really understood that the Black Panther Xuanshi Group was wrong and had chosen the wrong opponent. They thought that killing the small Xuanshi Sanxing would be an easy task. Doing so would not only give Ye Xingyue some evidence, but also strike a blow to the Ye family. Who could have thought that the wrong choice would send the Black Panther Xuanshi Group into an irretrievable situation.
He finally realized that if the Xuanshi Group became an enemy of such a monster, they would only seek their own death.
It was too late. The third commander fell to the ground and died.
puff!
Ye Xiangyang also spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood that had been suppressed in his heart just now came out.
Master Xuan was indeed not an easy person to deal with. He had experienced so many adventures, so many life and death trials, and so much hard training.
He was actually injured by Yang Chang. It seems that if he wants to deal with Black Panther and the entire Xuanshi Group, he needs to plan carefully.
The little golden tortoise looked at Ye Xiangyang, blinking his green eyes mischievously: "Master, as long as you are willing, I can defeat the Black Panther Mystic Group. It's just more than a hundred people. In less than an hour, I can make them disappear completely."
Ye Xiangyang stared at the little golden turtle: "How could you do that?"
The Tianwu Divine Turtle snorted coldly: "Humph, he can command monsters, and the little golden turtle is a master of Xuanjiang."
The little golden turtle nodded: "Yeah, that's right."
Ye Xiangyang was shocked. He never thought that the little golden turtle he picked up casually was actually a Xuanjiang-level monster and could even summon monsters
"Is there any way to enter the Black Panther Xuanshi Group, kill only the black panthers, and leave the Xuanshi behind?"
The little golden turtle looked thoughtful and finally shook his little head.
The Tianwu Divine Turtle chuckled and said, "Don't worry, leave this to me. I will complete it."
Ye Xiangyang glanced at Tianwu, whose body was obviously more solid than before, and knew that Tianwu's cultivation had improved further. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you."
Ye Xiangyang collected all the weapon storage bags and other things from Yang Chang and the others, threw them into the Nine-Cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron, took away his Heaven-Swallowing Halberd, quickly left the place, found a secluded place, entered the Nine-Cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron, sat in the blood of the monster and began to practice.
The Tianwu Divine Turtle and the little golden turtle gathered the spoils together.
Twenty-two weapons, one thousand four hundred second-level Xuanqi pills, one hundred and twenty picked medicinal plants, fifteen Xuan crystal stones, one thousand eight hundred and fifty Xuanwu copper coins, and a total of one thousand Xuanwu silver coins in the Xuanwu crystal card.
The little golden turtle curled his lips: "Humph, they are all poor guys."
If Ye Xiangyang heard this, he would probably stagger. These things are a huge resource in Zhenhai City, but they are just useless garbage in the mouth of a little golden turtle at the level of a Xuan general.
After an hour and a half, Ye Xiangyang's injuries were completely healed.
He sat cross-legged in the Nine-cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron, carefully pondering the battle with Yang Chang and absorbing the gains and losses. This was the most direct battle experience with Master Xuan, and after absorbing it, he would be ready for the battle with the Black Panther.
An hour later, Ye Xiangyang jumped out of the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron. It was already late at night.
Ye Xiangyang rushed towards the Black Panther Xuanshi Group at the speed of an arrow.
Looking at the dark high-walled courtyard and the mighty Black Panther Xuanshi Regiment, Ye Xiangyang clenched his fists so hard that they made crackling sounds.
The Black Panther Mystic Group has been rampant in Zhenhai City for more than 20 years. They are unscrupulous and engage in all kinds of illegal activities. They are a scourge to Zhenhai City.
Take my own experience for example, I had never provoked them, the Black Panther Xuanshi Group. First, Bai Feiyu tracked and assassinated me, then Ji Lian and his men pursued me relentlessly, then the Black Panther Xuanshi Group came out in full force, and then the Black Panther Xuanshi Group guarded the intersection, they would never give up until they killed me.
Black Panther is even more vicious and cunning, like a black panther in the dark night, you never know when it will jump out, and its sharp claws will give you a devastating blow. Over the years, Black Panther has left countless tragedies in Zhenhai City.
If this person is not eliminated, he will be a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, and you will have countless troubles in the future.
He who kills will be killed, this is an immutable rule. Ye Xiangyang clenched his fists so hard that they made crackling sounds. In this case, Black Panther, you'd better be prepared to be killed.
"Tianwu, start."
Ye Xiangyang said solemnly that he wanted to see how Tianwu could prevent all the members of the Xuanshi Group from participating in the battle, leaving only Black Panther.
The Tianwu Divine Turtle chuckled and said, "This is easy. Give me the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron."
Following the order from the Tianwu Divine Turtle, the dark nine-cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron slowly rose above the Black Panther Xuanshi Group. The cauldron became bigger and bigger, as big as a house, and streams of black light came out of its mouth, covering the Black Panther Xuanshi Group.
"The sky and earth are dark and yellow, the universe is vast and wild, the night is filled with darkness, and there is no end to the deep sleep..."
The Tianwu Divine Turtle was muttering to himself, and the black light emitted by the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron seemed even deeper.
The little golden turtle stretched out his round little head and said, "Master, this is the real turtle breathing method. It can control the people inside without any consciousness for three hours. Hehehe, when the master goes in and there is only one black panther left, you can try to reach out."
A quarter of an hour later, Tianwu's triumphant laughter came over: "Hehehe, kid, it's your turn. Now even the alien dog guarding the manor in the Black Panther Xuanshi Group has lost consciousness. Don't worry, it will be no problem in three hours."
Ye Xiangyang nodded solemnly. After killing Yang Chang, a two-star Xuanshi master, Ye Xiangyang already understood how powerful Xuanshi was. As the first leader of the Black Panther Xuanshi Group, a well-known strong man in Zhenhai City, and a three-star Xuanshi master, it was still an unknown whether he could kill him.
Ye Xiangyang knew that embarking on the path of martial arts was a road of no return, and any cowardice would become his inner demon, so he decided to give it a try.
He took advantage of a ten-foot running start and used the Heaven-Swallowing Halberd in his hand as a vaulting pole. He stretched out the pole and leaped up. The two thousand-pound force acted on the ground with a dull bang, and Ye Xiangyang stood on the high wall.
Looking at the dark interior of the Black Panther Xuanshi Corps, Ye Xiangyang determined the direction where the black panther was, jumped down the wall, and swept towards where the black panther was like a gust of wind.
call-
After sitting cross-legged in meditation, Black Panther let out a long breath, and with one breath he blew a fist-sized dent more than half a foot deep on the opposite wall. His power was so strong that his eyes opened and flashed brightly under the candlelight.
He heard light footsteps outside rushing towards him, and the sound of whistling wind sounded: "Well, how is it possible? There are twenty alien guard dogs in the manor, and twenty-eight people guarding the manor. Why is there no movement when someone comes?"
He moved like a snake, opened the window silently, and jumped lightly onto the roof. He wanted to see who had the courage to spy on his Xuanshi Group in the middle of the night.