Chapter 2649 You Won't Die if You Don't Die

"Will the peak of the two-star Thousand Worlds increase dramatically after being possessed by a battle spirit?"

Yang Qingxuan observed the possessed person with great interest.

A disciple of the Eastern family said: "Not necessarily, it depends on the strength of the battle spirit. This battle spirit's strength in life has at least reached this level, so that my senior brother can display such strength."

The other disciple said: "And in theory, it should be stronger. It's just limited to my brother's body, and I can't climb any higher."

Yang Qingxuan nodded, he had already seen that the brother's body was covered with various cracks, and he just couldn't bear the damage caused by the power of the battle spirit.

The senior yelled again, his face became extremely ferocious, and he raised his hand to pat him.

The beast's claws suddenly opened, and a red light ball shot out from the palm.

The senior brother's whole body became sluggish all of a sudden, and his whole body's essence and blood were condensed.

Yang Qingxuan didn't panic, picked up the iron mace and hit the ball of light in the middle.

With a sound of "bang", the whole ball exploded, and the blood light instantly covered several acres.

The senior brother let out a snarl, and the strength in his body rose rapidly, but the body seemed to be unable to bear it, and it collapsed bit by bit.

Yang Qingxuan saw that he was urging a more powerful technique, threw the iron mace, turned into a dragon in the air, and roared away.

"Boom!"

With one grasp of the black dragon's five fingers, it crushed the brother's body. The whole body of the dragon passed by, and the brother exploded directly.

A red glow shot out, and fled to the distance.

Yang Qingxuan took back the iron mace and sneered, "Are you still leaving?"

With a wave of his hand, a black glow shot away, and it melted in the air with a "crash", and it was the mixed spirit iron that directly covered the red light, and then the divine iron shrank, bundled into a ball, and fell back to the ground. In the hands of Yang Qingxuan.

Zi Ye said: "Qingxuan, do you want to try to contact this battle spirit?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "This battle spirit should also look like a three-star peak, comparable to my realm, you can try it."

Ziyuan was a little worried, and said: "Look at him just now, he is extremely fierce, there will be no problems, right?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Boy, you are very lucky. Just after entering the ancient battlefield, you found a three-star battle spirit at the peak of a thousand realms."

A cold voice came.

Then, in a flash of the void in the distance, a figure shuttled out, and after a few dodges, he came to Yang Qingxuan, staring at the red light in the mixed iron god iron, showing a greedy look.

"Your Excellency seems a little unfamiliar?"

Yang Qingxuan showed suspicion, as if he had never seen this person in front of him.

A disciple of the Dongfang family hastily cupped his fists and said, "It must be a certain senior brother."

The man glanced at a few people and snorted coldly: "It's good to know. It seems that the ancient bronze door has opened again. I entered this place a few years ago and have not been out."

The disciple of the Dongfang family smiled and said: "So that's the case, I don't know the name of the senior brother?"

The man said coldly, "Dongfang Zhu."

Upon hearing that, the disciple of the Dongfang family showed surprise, and said: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Zhu, I have heard about it." Then he introduced: "This is Master Yang Qingxuan, he just saved our lives."

"Yang Qingxuan?"

Dongfang Zhu's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Why is your surname Yang?"

The disciple of the Eastern family immediately explained the quota.

Dongfang Zhu said: "So that's how it is." He showed a smirk, "Hehe, originally I felt sorry for robbing my family's things. Since it's not Dongfang's, then it's the best."

The two Dongfang family disciples were shocked and said: "Brother, no, he is Yang Qingxuan!"

Dongfangzhu entered the ancient battlefield a few years ago. At that time, Yang Qingxuan had just come to Muhai Territory for a short time, and he did not have such a great reputation now, so he had never heard of it. He said coldly: "What's wrong with Yang Qingxuan? Is he famous?"

He said contemptuously: "This iron chain looks good, give it to me together with the battle spirit, and you can go."

A disciple of the Dongfang family said anxiously: "Senior brother, you are not his opponent, you should quickly admit your mistake and apologize."

Dongfang Zhu shouted: "Are you blind? I am a four-star thousand world, why did you two wretches come out of the Dongfang family, and let other people's ambition destroy your own prestige?"

Both of them were in a hurry, and just about to explain, Dongfang Zhu shouted angrily, his figure flickered, and a mountain-like force collided away, knocking them into the air.

"So ruthless, even his own people beat him, he deserves to seek death."

The moment the two were knocked into the air, such thoughts appeared in their minds.

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Four Stars and Thousand Worlds, that's really amazing."

Dongfang Zhu heard the sarcasm, and sternly shouted: "You're looking for death!"

With a straight grab, a sword stabbed over like a poisonous snake, covering Yang Qingxuan's vitals in an instant.

He had been in the ancient battlefield for several years, and he was full of hostility, and his moves were killing people.

Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand a little, and golden light emerged from his fingertips, gently pressing on the tip of the sword.

"Bang bang bang!"

Hundreds of swords were struck in an instant, all of which were suppressed by Yang Qingxuan's finger without exception.

And a piece of brass-colored fingertip appeared on that finger, it seemed that with every click, there was the suppressing power of the mountain, which was transmitted to Dongfang Zhu's arm, and it sank without exception.

"Ancient treasure?!"

Dongfang Zhu's eyes were sharp, and he immediately recognized Yang Qingxuan's fingertips with extraordinary origins, exuding an ancient charm that can only be found in ancient treasures.

This finger cot is one of the armors of the Emperor of the Night.

"Haha, that's great, it seems that today's harvest will not be shallow!"

Dongfang Zhu laughed wildly, glanced at Ziyuan Ziye again, and unconsciously licked his lips.

Seeing this in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, he suddenly became murderous, and said coldly: "Looking for death!"

With a flick of the soul-hunting iron in his hand, the other end shot out.

Dongfang Zhu snorted softly, and turned into a sword light in front of him, blocking the god iron.

Holding a mace in his right hand, Yang Qingxuan struck in the air.

Dongfang Zhu raised his sword again to block it.

"boom!--"

The sword trembled violently, causing countless ripples in the air.

"what?!"

Dongfang Zhu was startled suddenly, the moment the sword body touched the iron mace, his mind felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be in pain as if it was about to shatter.

It is a treasure that directly hits the soul!

Who is this kid? Why do you have so many good things on you?

This was Dongfang Zhu's momentary thought, and the next moment, he fell into the agitation of his mind.

After being distracted for a moment, Yang Qingxuan seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and hit him hard on the head with the mace.

"Boom!"

A strong man with four stars and a thousand realms, before he could react, his head exploded under the iron mace, and his body fell from the void.

Yang Qingxuan flicked his fingers, and a flame shot away, burning Dongfang into ashes, and then stretched out his hand to grab all the storage elements that had not been burned.