The two flew away, one in front and one behind. Their speed was as fast as lightning, and their momentum was like a meteor.
Sun Chongming's potential was completely stimulated at the critical moment of life and death. He completely ignored his serious injuries and exerted his speed to the extreme. He turned into a meteor and fled with all his strength.
In any case, Yang Xuan could not let the tiger return to the mountain. If he could not kill Sun Chongming today, then he would not have a day of peace in the future. Everyone knew that being a thief for a thousand days was impossible to guard against a thief for a thousand days.
At this moment, with the help of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, he chased after Sun Chongming with lightning speed. He would never give up.
The two of them, one running and one chasing, soon rushed a hundred miles away and entered a vast mountain forest.
The mountains here were undulating and the forest was dense. There were many towering trees and caves, which were very easy to hide.
Seeing this, Yang Xuan was anxious. The nine cyclones spun wildly, and the Spiritual Qi poured out and poured into his legs. In an instant, his speed increased.
On the other hand, Sun Chongming, who was already heavily injured, was already gasping for breath after sprinting madly for a while, and his chest seemed to be about to explode. His face was pale, and blood was gushing out of his mouth incessantly. His footsteps were unsteady, and his speed gradually slowed down.
As they passed by a large lake, Yang Xuan finally got close to Sun Chongming.
"Brother Sun, let me send you on your way!" While rushing, Yang Xuan's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold. He had already made up his mind to kill Sun Chongming. With his words, several golden light blades flew out in an instant. After cutting off countless branches, they ruthlessly slashed at Sun Chongming's back with endless killing intent.
Sun Chongming felt the monstrous killing intent behind him and was scared out of his wits. Helplessly, he suddenly turned around in mid-air. At the critical moment, his palms were covered in white mist and repeatedly slapped out to meet Yang Xuan's Golden Moon Slash.
The rumbling sound was incessant. Countless trees were instantly broken and fell to the ground with branches and leaves all over the sky.
Sun Chongming spat out another mouthful of blood. He felt as if his internal organs had been shattered by the huge recoil. His body finally gave out and fell to the ground.
Yang Xuan didn't speak any more nonsense. He took advantage of the victory to pursue and attack. His entire body pounced forward in an instant. Two huge golden light blades shot towards Sun Chongming with earth-shaking whistling sounds.
At this time, Sun Chongming's internal energy was exhausted and he was seriously injured. He seemed to have lost the ability to fight back.
But in the next moment, his eyes suddenly burst with madness, and a beast-like roar came from his mouth.
"Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"
Following this loud roar, an abnormal color suddenly appeared on his face. Wisps of black gas quickly climbed up his face from his neck. At the same time, his eyes became pitch-black, without a trace of light.
Following the huge change in his expression, his hands instantly became pitch-black like charcoal. Then, he roared and suddenly slapped forward with both palms.
Following this, the dense forest, which was originally not very bright, suddenly became pitch-black. Black waves rolled in the sky, and countless sharp screams that made one's teeth ache were vaguely heard.
Yang Xuan felt a sense of déjà vu in his heart. When he looked up, he saw countless black shadows screaming, howling, and laughing wildly. They madly pounced on Yang Xuan.
At this moment, Yang Xuan finally remembered where this feeling of déjà vu came from. It was very similar to the move used by the Yang brothers that day.
However, when the same move was used by Sun Chongming, it was definitely different from the move used by the Yang brothers. Its power was more than a hundred times greater.
The crazy black shadows blotted out the sky and covered the earth. They were densely packed and innumerable. Moreover, as soon as these black shadows appeared, the surrounding trees all began to die and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye. The branches and leaves turned pitch-black like ink and emitted a strong fishy smell.
At the same time, an extremely evil aura rushed straight at Yang Xuan, as if wanting to tear Yang Xuan to shreds and devour him. Not even his bones would be left.
The black shadows that emitted this evil aura surged forward and surrounded Yang Xuan's two golden light blades. Although countless black shadows were torn apart by the golden light blades, there were simply too many of them. One after another, they continued to advance and finally devoured the golden light blades before they could hit Sun Chongming.
Seeing this strange scene, Yang Xuan could not help but be shocked. His spirit was blessed, and his fire attribute spiritual energy instantly surged out. The next moment, flames danced in the sky, and a huge fire dragon with a resounding dragon roar appeared from the flames, looking down on the world.
As soon as the fire dragon appeared, the countless black shadows let out a sharp whistle. The sound was ear-piercing and unpleasant to the ear, causing people to tremble. After the sharp whistle, the black shadows that originally filled the sky suddenly began to gather in one place and then began to devour each other.
Yang Xuan watched all this quietly. He saw that the black shadows that filled the sky were constantly devouring each other and actually regrouped. A moment later, a black dragon that exuded an aura of death appeared in mid-air.
At the same time, Sun Chongming's entire body began to wither. In just a short while, he became like a thousand-year-old zombie. He only had one breath left and was struggling at death's door.
The two dragons, one red and one black, let out earth-shaking roars at the same time. Then, they flew out and intertwined with each other.
Immense power overflowed in all directions, and countless trees were uprooted. However, before they could land on the ground, they were either burned to ashes or dried up and broke apart in midair.
If someone looked down from a high place at this time, they would find that a circle of death had begun to spread out from the place where the two dragons were fighting. Countless birds and beasts, as if they were facing the end of the world, ran desperately and fled frantically, not daring to look back.
At this time, not to mention Yang Xuan, even Sun Chongming, who only had one breath left and was like a zombie, was dumbfounded at all this. He didn't expect such a scene to happen. He didn't even know how the giant black dragon appeared, and he couldn't figure it out.
Yang Xuan was not feeling well at this time. He felt that the nine cyclones in his body were madly rotating at an unprecedented speed. Spiritual energy was like a flood bursting a dam, uncontrollable and crazily gushing out. In an instant, he could not make ends meet and felt like he was about to collapse.
His hands trembled uncontrollably, and bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down his pale face like raindrops. For the first time, he felt like a lamp that had run out of oil.
No, I will never give up!
Yang Xuan shouted in his heart. He gritted his teeth and persevered. Traces of blood even seeped out of his mouth. He wanted to use the wood element spiritual energy, but at this time, all the spiritual energy had entered the fire dragon's body, and it was difficult to divide the wood element spiritual energy.
The two dragons were entangled in the air. The trees within a radius of a few miles had all disappeared. The ground was covered with countless bird and beast corpses that could not escape in time. A moment ago, they were fine, but in the next moment, they were either turned into ashes or dried up corpses.
This was a hellish scene.
The two dragons kept entangled, and the dragon's roar was incessant, resounding through the world. After an unknown period of time, the two dragons suddenly separated. They circled each other, as if they were accumulating strength for the final attack.
Even the heavens and earth fell silent. Only Yang Xuan, who was on the verge of death, and Sun Chongming, whose fate was unknown, remained.
After an unknown period of time, as if the world had just opened, the two dragons roared at the same time, and then fiercely collided.
Rumble, rumble!
It was as if an earthquake had suddenly occurred, and also as if a typhoon had blown. The barren forest suddenly became filled with sand and stones, the ground rolled, the mountain rocks collapsed, and the clouds splashed. It was a scene of doomsday.
Yang Xuan only felt an irresistible force hit him in an instant, and his whole body could not help but fly backward. A mouthful of blood sprayed across the sky, and he fell heavily on the ground. Sun Chongming was not much better off. He was already a lamp that had run out of oil. At this time, under the bombardment of the scattered Qi, he turned into a rolling gourd. His whole body was blasted several feet away, and fell to the side of the lake. Half of his body was soaked in the water, and he only had one breath left.
After a long time, the strange phenomenon finally disappeared, and the world gradually returned to normal. The two dragons, one red and one black, both disappeared without a trace.
Yang Xuan at this time felt that his body was empty, and there was no trace of spiritual energy. The nine cyclones had also become incomparably dry, and were not as strong as before.
"Puff!" After a mouthful of blood, Yang Xuan finally could not bear it, and knelt on the ground with one leg. He looked up and found that Sun Chongming had fallen to the side of the lake.
His eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and he endured the pain, and staggered toward Sun Chongming.
Sun Chongming could not move, and his whole body was dry and cracked, like a zombie. His eyes stared at Yang Xuan like a ghost.
Yang Xuan finally reached Sun Chongming, but he could not bear the pain of his own body, and fell to the ground, barely supporting himself with one arm.
"Hehe … Cough cough … Hehe!" A hoarse and unpleasant voice suddenly came, like a malicious spirit, and made people tremble.
Yang Xuan endured the pain, and looked at Sun Chongming, who had turned into a zombie, and actually opened his mouth like a black hole, and tried hard to let out an unpleasant laughter.
"Brother Yang … Brother Yang, how … is it? It doesn't feel good, does it? "Sun Chongming's eyes showed a trace of morbid pleasure, and said strenuously.
Yang Xuan carefully sorted out the vortex in his body, and tried to make it rotate again. Hearing this, he revealed a strong murderous intent, and said, "You're about to die, and you still want to talk?"
Sun Chongming tried hard to laugh, but his efforts failed. He could not control his muscles at the moment, and had to give up.
His eyes showed endless hatred, and he stared at Yang Xuan, and said, "Brother Yang … Brother, although I … am about to die, to be able to see you in such a sorry state before I die, it can be considered as … venting!"
Yang Xuan shook his head, and while sorting out the spiritual energy in his body, he stood up again with difficulty, and slowly walked toward Sun Chongming, and said, "Brother Sun, I have something to ask you!"
Sun Chongming's consciousness was already starting to blur, and he tried hard to say, "What is it?"
Yang Xuan said, "The move that Brother Yang used, I have seen people use it before, what is it called? Where did it come from? "
When Sun Chongming heard this, he wanted to laugh out loud. But, an extremely unpleasant sound came out of his mouth. He said intermittently, "This … move's … origin, origin … is very big. But, I … I won't tell you! Ha … Haha! "
Yang Xuan had already walked to Sun Chongming's side. Looking at Sun Chongming's appearance, he knew that he would not get anything out of this person's mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Then Brother Sun can go on your way in peace!"
Sun Chongming's consciousness slowly dissipated, and his eyes revealed a vicious expression. He struggled to say, "I … I am an elder of Cold … Cold Mountain Sect, in the future, Cold Mountain Sect will … will definitely … avenge me, I … I will wait … wait for you below!"
Yang Xuan's eyes revealed a determined expression. He slowly reached out his right hand, and pinched Sun Chongming's neck, and said softly, "Even if there is such a day, you will not be able to see it!"
As his voice fell, he suddenly exerted force.
"Crack!" With a light sound, Sun Chongming's head tilted to one side, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he slowly stopped breathing.
An expert of a generation finally died!
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