Anger!

How could Wei Laosan not be angry, he was full of thought that he had the task of capturing, but Yang Mucheng suddenly appeared. And this change is actually an emperor from the mortal world! What makes him even more unbearable is that this kid actually dares to say arrogantly-

To deal with him, it only takes one move!

How can Wei Laosan endure this?

"Just blow this blow and kill all this kid and Miss Ye!"

He thought in his heart that at this moment, the whole person was already rolling to the sky. At the same time, the Red Flame Demon Sword in his hand was even more aflamed. A terrifying flame tumbled up, as if even the air had been completely burned by him.

The rolling flames suddenly formed a wild dragon in mid-air, and in a shocking dragon roar, it rushed towards Yang Mucheng's location at the extreme.

At this moment, it was as if the entire sky was completely burned!

Rumble!

The fire dragon swept through.

The shocking roar set off a stormy heat wave and swept towards Yang Mucheng. Yang Mucheng was blown up by this heat wave, and his robe was hunting.

Rise!

Zhou Shan was even more shaken by this heat wave and lost his balance, swept backwards, and hit a rockery alive, knocking the rockery trembling.

"Wei Laosan, let's see how Miss Ben kills you today!"

Ye Xian'er's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she saw that she pinched out a seal in her right hand, and the silver bracelet on her wrist flew out with a 'buzz', spinning in front of her five fingers to the extreme. The light was turbulent, and a surging and powerful aura also emanated from the silver bracelet.

However, a white jade-like palm slowly stretched out and grabbed Ye Xian'er's wrist.

Yang Mucheng grinned, "Leave it to me......"

"This is the Red Flame Demon Sword...... Ye Xian'er shouted.

But before she finished speaking, she was completely stunned. I saw Yang Mucheng's right hand grasping towards the void, as if the infinite moonlight was surging, and quickly formed a slender sword in his hand, like a long sword made by the silver moon!

Boom!

Yang Mucheng lightly grabbed the long sword into his hand, and suddenly a stirring sword sound suddenly resounded.

"It's ...... Xuan-rank mid-grade blade!"

Ye Xian'er swallowed.

Although it is the martial arts realm, there are not many Xuan-level weapons in their Purple Gold Pavilion. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so surprised to see Wei Laosan's Red Flame Demon Sword.

"Didn't you think that you, the little emperor of the mortal world, could also have a mid-grade blade?"

"Haha, this sword is mine!"

A look of greed flashed in Wei Laosan's eyes.

Manipulating the fire dragon, it rushes down frantically. The extreme turbulence of the earth-shattering flames had reached its limit at this moment......

Boom!

Yang Mucheng slipped out with a sword.

Wei Laosan only saw an icy moon-like glow sweeping across the sky, and then the whole world seemed to fall apart at this moment.

"This ......"

Zhou Shan's eyes widened.

This scene almost made him unforgettable.

The fire dragon that was enough to destroy the world was actually cut in two by Yang Mucheng like a bubble. Shattered flames rained down like a rain of fire. And Wei Laosan is more like he was immobilized and fixed in mid-air.

"I'm not willing to ......"

Burst~

Before he could finish speaking, his head flew up, and blood suddenly spurted out.

Of course not reconciled.

In the extermination mission, I actually met Yang Mucheng!

"Emperor Yang, you actually killed him with a sword?" Ye Xian'er looked at the corpse on the ground, still a little incredulous.

The martial artist at the peak of Xuan Qi couldn't support a move under Yang Mucheng's hands!

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Ye Xian'er wouldn't have believed it no matter what she said.

"Huh. ”

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly, and by the way, he collected Wei Laosan's qi and blood into his body. The qi and blood of seven or eight Xuan Qi peak martial artists only increased his cultivation by less than one-fifth. Picked up the Red Flame Demon Sword and threw it to Ye Xian'er. "This is your family's sword, now it's back to its original owner!"

"No...... You killed Wei Laosan, and this sword is your trophy. Ye Xian'er thought for a while and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, you already have a mid-grade blade of the Xuan Rank, so naturally you don't look down on this lower grade." Since you don't need it, give it to Lu Yao'er!"

"Thank you, Holy Lord, thank you Miss Ye!"

Lu Yao'er's face was full of joy, and she couldn't put it down when she took the Red Flame Demon Sword.

"Emperor Yang! I have offended many people before, please forgive me. Zhou Shan staggered over and waved at Yang Mucheng. "Please also ask Emperor Yang not to blame ......"

Zhou Shan was naturally not afraid of Yang Mucheng's identity as emperor, but of Yang Mucheng's strength.

Even Wei Laosan was killed by Yang Mucheng with a sword, and he couldn't help but tremble when he remembered the gesture of mocking Yang Mucheng before. If the other party blames him, I'm afraid that he won't end well.

"Zhou Shan, if I hadn't looked at Miss Ye's face, I would have been able to kill you with one sword based on what you said to me in the hall!"

Yang Mucheng glanced at Zhou Shan.

Zhou Shan trembled when he was watched, and he didn't dare to speak again. If Yang Mucheng had said this before, he would only disdain him, and even provoke him, and maybe let the housekeeper slap him twice. But now, he didn't dare to be dissatisfied, but he was glad in his heart, and he turned back and forth from the ghost gate.

"Emperor Yang has a lot of people, if you don't care about the kid, the kid can't be repaid!"

Zhou Shan experienced ups and downs, and saw Yang Mucheng's methods, he was more than two meters tall and in his forties, calling himself a kid to Yang Mucheng, not to mention how funny. But he himself takes it for granted, strength is respected in the martial arts world, and those who reach it are the first.

"I have a treasure of three hundred years of dragon blood ginseng here, and I hope Emperor Yang will accept it. Zhou Shan clapped his hands, and immediately the housekeeper brought a wooden box.

Yang Mucheng shook his head secretly in his heart.

If he only had the early stage of Xuan Qi, this three-hundred-year-old dragon blood ginseng might still have an effect on him. But now, he has reached the late stage, and only more than five hundred years of dragon blood ginseng can help him improve his cultivation.

However, since the other party is making amends, Yang Mucheng is not easy to refuse.

immediately accepted the ginseng and gave it to Lu Yao'er.

"Emperor Yang, Miss Ye...... The Zhou Mansion has been razed to the ground, and my friend has another place to go, where we will rest for the night tonight and set off tomorrow. Zhou Shan saw that Yang Mucheng had harvested ginseng, and he was immediately relieved, and he was much more relaxed.

Ye Xian'er looked at Yang Mucheng with a smile, and her heart was also extremely shocked. Originally, she was also out of helplessness, and she really couldn't find a helper, so she planned to pull Yang Mucheng to fill a number, in fact, she didn't expect Yang Mucheng to help her much.

But now the sword of killing Wei Laosan has made her see hope.

"Although I have overestimated Yang Mucheng to a large extent, I didn't expect it...... His potential is still beyond my expectations! This is a real dragon from the mortal world!"

PS: It's been four shifts a day, it's not slow...... Everyone is resting, and I'm still coding words. (┬_┬)~There are two more changes at night~

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