Chapter 585

Soon, the people of this world went to the sky, and there were only two people left in the sky.

Yang Xuan and Jiu Mingkong!

The former has his feet on the void, his black hair is fluttering, his eyes are full of light, and he is full of gods like jade, with extraordinary bearing.

The latter had a sword in his heart and throat, his whole body was cold, and he had no breath. He had already died and could no longer die, and his angry eyes were filled with strong unwillingness and resentment.

It's just that no matter how unwilling and resentful he was, he died.

"Thank you, Brother Yang!"

"Brother Yang, great kindness and great virtue, I will never forget it. If there is anything that needs to be dispatched in the future, just let me know, and I will wait until I die."

"Young Master Yang is not only handsome, but also so strong. I don't know if he has a sweetheart. If not, how can my sister introduce you to one?"

A series of voices came, and Ye Feiyang and others came out of the flying boat and came across the sky one after another.

"You are welcome."

Yang Xuan waved his hands with a smile, and looked at a young woman with a graceful figure and good looks.

"Hey, did you see your sister?"

The woman smiled again and again, and the round crisp peaks were undulating, which was quite predictable.

She stretched out her hand and took the arm of a man in yellow with a sturdy waist and a back, pretending to be regretful: "Unfortunately, my sister has already owned a famous flower, otherwise she will definitely be fascinated by Yang Gongzi's beauty."

"Xiaoyun, you..."

The man in yellow was shocked.

"Don't worry, although you don't look good, it's still good to me, and I won't abandon you."

The woman who was called Xiaoyun by the man in yellow rolled her eyes.

"That's fine."

The man in yellow breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled apologetically at Yang Xuan: "Xiaoyun likes to joke around when she's okay, don't blame Brother Yang."

"Haha, Miss Xiaoyun has a lively personality and a beautiful person. My brother is very lucky." Yang Xuan laughed.

"Young Master Yang, elder sister, I'm serious, how about you, do you want me to be a matchmaker for you, don't worry, there are so many beautiful and charming little beauties in our Yunlan Valley, I promise to make you happy."

"Forget it, my brother already has quite a few confidantes, so Sister Xiaoyun doesn't need to be a matchmaker for me."

"A lot of confidantes!?"

"Cough, not much, just a few."

"They must be pretty, right?"

"Where, in terms of appearance, figure and temperament, it is not as good as my sister."

"Hmph, slick tongue, you men really don't have a good thing."

Xiaoyun hummed softly.

"Xiaoyun, what are you talking about, I'm definitely a good man." The man in yellow patted his chest and said.

"Well, you're just too good. You're honest like a piece of wood. It's been almost half a year since we've been dating. You haven't even dared to touch my hand."

When Xiaoyun said this, Ye Feiyang and the others burst into laughter, and even Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing.

He didn't say much, he pulled out the purgatory sword with one hand, and took off Jiu Mingkong's storage ring with the other.

This is a storage ring for a peak powerhouse of divine power, especially Jiu Mingkong is still the owner of Heifeng Village. No one will believe that there is no treasure in the storage ring.

As for Jiu Mingkong's body, this is easy to deal with.

Yang Xuan flicked his fingers, and a cluster of golden flames jumped out from his fingertips and landed on Jiu Mingkong, burning it up in an instant.

Seeing that Jiu Mingkong turned into ashes under his nose, Ye Feiyang and the others still couldn't hide their shock.

On the way back to Yunlan Valley, they thought there would be a bloody battle, but the result was unexpected.

The dignified Heifengzhai Zhaizhu, an all-powerful man who kills without blinking an eye, was instantly killed by the monster-like young man beside them.

Everyone knows the power of the warriors at the peak of the divine power. Although they dare not say that they are invincible in the world, in their barren state, where there is no supreme, the warriors at the peak of the divine power are invincible existences, occupying one side.

"You can ignore the power of protecting your body and assassinate a peak powerhouse with ease. What level of magic weapon is this black long sword!?"

Ye Feiyang and others were not possessed by their souls, they were dazed, and their eyes all fell on the purgatory sword in Yang Xuan's hands.

Obviously, Yang Xuan was able to assassinate Jiu Mingkong, in addition to relying on his own strength, the biggest reliance was this black long sword.

Although this sword looks ordinary, without the slightest fluctuation of divinity, the sword's edge is sharp and threatening, and there is a cold light flickering from time to time.

Ye Feiyang and others just glanced at them, and they felt that their souls were trembling, as if they were about to collapse, and they hurriedly looked away. One of the young men with fair skin asked in surprise, "Brother Yang, is this sword also a divine weapon?"

"Well, this is indeed an artifact, so it is possible to ignore the body protection and divine power of the supernatural powerhouse."

Yang Xuan nodded and put away the purgatory sword.

"Brother Yang is not only amazing in combat power, but also has two great artifacts, which is really enviable."

Ye Feiyang sighed with emotion. In their ancient continent, artifacts are absolutely rare, and most of them are in the hands of those in power, and they will not be easily shown.

But now, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy not only has an artifact flying boat, but also has a peerless divine sword that cuts iron like mud.

Although the others did not speak, their faces all showed envy. Fortunately, envy was envy, but no one showed greed.

Yang Xuan observed the words and looked at the words, and seeing all this in his eyes, he couldn't help but nodded secretly, and said with a smile: "External objects are foreign objects after all, and my cultivation base is too low, otherwise I will not use the divine weapon."

"Cultivation can be gradually improved. With Brother Yang's talent, sooner or later, he will be able to conquer the world and shake the past and the present."

Ye Feiyang said.

This is by no means a compliment, but Yang Xuan is really the most amazing genius he has ever seen in his life, no one can match it.

"Haha, then borrow Brother Ye's auspicious words, I hope I can reach the top of martial arts in the near future and dominate the ups and downs."

Yang Xuan laughed, full of pride.

Ye Feiyang and others were silent. No one doubted Yang Xuan's words. As long as this demon-like young man did not die prematurely, his achievements were limitless.

"That, Brother Yang, I have a question, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

At this moment, a tall man hesitated.

"If you have any questions, just ask. Although you and I meet by chance, we can be regarded as friends."

"It's like this, Brother Yang is really from Outland?"

"That's right."

"Really!?"

"Of course, I don't have to lie to you."

"Young Master Yang, I don't know what the Outer Territory looks like?"

Among the people present, another woman asked crisply, curious about the outside world.

Others are equally curious. For them, the ancient continent is a huge prison. They always want to go out and see the world and gain insights.

"The Outer Territory is very large, with three thousand major worlds, and there are many small worlds in the major worlds, and outside the ancient continent, there is a vast star field called the Sanctuary Great World, where martial arts are prosperous, and the strong are gathered. There are several An emperor sits."

"Emperor!"

Ye Feiyang and others were shocked.

Even if the supreme beings in their ancient continent are the most powerful beings, there have only been one or two heaven-snatching powers from time to time. Who knows that there are several emperors in the Sanctuary Great World outside.

Ye Feiyang took a deep breath, calmed down the emotions in his heart, and said, "With Brother Yang's talent and strength, I'm sure he's not famous in the Sanctuary world, right?"

"The heavens and the world are too big and boundless. I just have a small reputation in the great world of the Sanctuary. It's nothing."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, with no arrogance on his face, and said, "I can trust you, and I hope you don't reveal my identity."

"Brother Yang, don't worry."

"Yeah, if there is half a sentence leaked out, teach me to wait to die."

Ye Feiyang and others opened their mouths one after another.

"Everyone's words are serious, I just said that. After all, after today, my identity will spread quickly, but it doesn't matter, if someone wants to attack me, then kill me."

Yang Xuan smiled casually, but his calm words revealed a great murderous intention, which made Ye Feiyang and others shudder.

They understand that from now on, many people will surely die at the hands of Yang Xuan.

This is a real juvenile killer, even if he can't be friends with him, he can't be enemies with him.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's find a place to sit first."

While speaking, the flying boat turned into a silver beam of lightning and flew into Yang Xuan's eyebrows, and Yang Xuan also flew down from the sky and came to a pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Although Yunlan Valley is a valley, there are many peaks in the valley. However, in the battle between Yunlanfeng and Jiu Mingkong, many places have suffered great damage.

Looking up, a large area of ​​vegetation collapsed, and many peaks were razed to the ground. Even if some did not collapse, the buildings above were completely destroyed, and there was not one in ten.

The mountain where Yang Xuan was located was the main peak in the depths of the valley. In addition to a magnificent and solemn palace, there was also a huge square on the top of the peak. There were many pavilions around the square.

Ye Feiyang and others were slightly startled, and they also descended from the sky one after another and came to the pavilion.

The pavilion is very large, with more than a dozen people sitting at two tables. One of the tables is full of various spiritual artifacts, almost 90% of which are high-grade and top-grade spiritual artifacts, which makes people dazzled.

This is Jiu Mingkong's storage ring, and Yang Xuan just took out a little and filled the table.

"So many babies!"

"Jiu Mingkong is ruthless and ruthless. I don't know how many people have been killed over the years. It is not surprising that there are so many collections."

There was a lot of discussion, except for Ye Feiyang, it was difficult for everyone else to look away from the spiritual tools on the table.

With a smile on his face, Yang Xuan said proudly: "Everyone has a share. If you have something to look at, just pick one."

"This is Brother Yang's trophy, I can't wait for it."

Ye Feiyang hurriedly said.

"Yeah, Brother Yang not only saved us, but also helped us save Yunlangu from danger. We are too late to be grateful, how can we ask for your things?"

Others also waved their hands.