"Sir, how are you doing? Is it okay?"

In the Black Fighter battleship, Louis Shana drove the vehicle seriously, making it drive at a relatively stable speed, then turned her head and looked down on Ye Xuan in the passenger seat, and words of concern came out of her mouth.

The predicament that Ye Xuan and the others faced just now was extremely dangerous, which made Louis Shana extremely worried.

She used martial arts to attack Shura Domain to help Ye Xuan and the others open a green channel, but unfortunately she failed.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan finally used the Great Demon Realm and fusion martial arts to break the Shura King's Shura Realm from it, otherwise he would not know what kind of danger they would face.

After all, Shura and his group are definitely not the ones who can be easily dealt with, not to mention that Shura and his group still have reinforcements. After all, the old obstructive figures from many forces such as the Leng family and the Song family have not appeared yet.

Once Ye Xuan and the others are trapped by Shura King and others, they will inevitably fall into a passive situation. After all, their troops are all ambushing on Qiyun Mountain.

All they had to do was to introduce Shura King and his group into the net of heaven and earth they set up in Qiyun Mountain, and then completely wipe them out and capture them all in one go.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, but the consumption is too huge. You'll be fine after a while!"

Listening to Louis Shana's words, looking at her concerned look, Ye Xuan smiled slightly, stretched out his palm to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, and shook his head gently.

The use of the Great Demon Realm and the two fusion martial arts was too huge for him, which made him unable to bear it.

However, I believe that King Shura is not having a good time, after all, his Shura realm will inevitably suffer a huge backlash effect when it is broken.

I'm afraid that if he fights Ye Xuan again next time, he will not dare to use the Shura realm in Ye Xuan's face. After all, his Shura realm is simply showing off his skills in front of Ye Xuan's great demon world.

If Ye Xuan hadn't had a slightly weaker strength and had a certain gap in strength levels between the two, I'm afraid the Shura King's Shura realm would have been broken long ago.

While Ye Xuan was speaking, his hand moved and a bottle of the Spiritual Spring of Life appeared in his hand, and he put it to his mouth as a drink, which made the energy he consumed recover at an extremely fast speed.

If someone outside saw Ye Xuan actually used the Spirit of Life as a drink, he would be heartbroken and shocked. After all, this thing is a priceless treasure outside.

"This time, Shura King and his team suffered serious losses. This trip to Qiyun Mountain is here!"

The crazy Lin Feng also smiled and said at this moment.

"But the Shura King's strength is indeed strong. If it weren't for Mr. Xuan who broke his Shura Realm, we would be miserable!"

Li Chunyang nodded gently and spoke with lingering fear.

Although he did not fight against Shura King head-on, he could feel the power of Shura King. If Shura King had full combat power, he would not be an opponent at all.

"It's not fun, it's not fun at all... I haven't even played enough!"

As for Qingtian, he pouted his mouth and looked depressed. Obviously, the previous fierce fight did not make him have fun.

"Shana, hurry up and get to Qiyun Mountain and meet Dirok and the others as soon as possible!"

Ye Xuan looked down at the time on his watch, then looked at the dark night outside the window, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Um!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Louis Shana nodded gently, stepped on the accelerator, and instantly shifted gears, making the Black Strike Battleship like a wild horse running out of reins, heading towards Qiyun Mountain at a super fast speed.

At the unparalleled speed of the Black Strike Battleship, Ye Xuan and the others finally arrived at Qiyun Mountain in the early morning of the night.

Qiyunshan Hotel, clean and comfortable suite!

A sharp and burly figure was lying quietly on the sofa in the living room, smoking a cigar leisurely while watching the TV series bored, emitting an invisible majesty all over his body, cooperating with the scar on his face that stretched from his left forehead to his entire left face that made people dare not approach it easily.

He is no one else, he is the holy demon Dirok, one of the three demons and eight gods in the Gods and Demons Palace.

During this period, he would be almost bored to live in Qiyun Mountain. If it weren't for the fact that Jack Ross, the richest man in Philadelphia, ran over to accompany him a few days ago, he would probably have been unable to sit down the mountain and rushed down the Wushuang Sword Sect and the others to fight.

"It's really so late, have the guys A Feng and others come yet?"

The Holy Devil Dirok looked down at the time on his watch. It was already two o'clock in the morning, but Ye Xuan and the guys had not arrived yet, which made him impatiently wait.

"I guess I'm having trouble on the road... You also know that with their personalities, they will definitely not leave Su Hai secretly, and they will inevitably make some noise!"

Hearing the words of Saint Derok, Jack Ross, the richest man in Philadelphia sitting next to him, took a sip of the red wine in his glass and said gracefully and calmly.

"They are so happy that they can make a fuss. They will be bored to sit here and sit on the bench..." The Holy Devil Dirok was full of resentment.

"You always like to fight and kill, sit here and taste wine, chat with girls, and then go for a massage and health care to have a nap. Isn't this good? We are all old people, and we always have to learn to enjoy life."

Jack Ross, the richest man in Philadelphia, enjoyed the massage of the beautiful women beside him, while tasting the wine and talking, "Are you talking about me right?"

"Mr. Jack Ross is right!"

The two beauties who helped Jack Rose, the richest man in Philadelphia, massage and rub the shoulders, spoke with a smile.

"Come on, you, just your small body will die sooner or later on the woman's belly!"

Looking at the leisurely and comfortable richest man in Philadelphia, Jack Ross, Saint Derrick said angrily.

"Sir Qibing, Mr. Xuan and the others have arrived!"

While the richest man in Philadelphia, Jack Rose, talked to Saint Derrick, a guard walked in and reported with a respectful look on his face.

"Where are you? Take me to see them!" Hearing the guard's words, the Holy Devil Dirok quickly stood up and said with an excited look on his face.

"Don't bother you, we're here!"

However, the words of the Holy Devil Dirok had just finished, and the crisp and refreshing laughter rang out at this moment.

As the sound rang out, Ye Xuan, the madman Lin Feng, Li Chunyang, Louis Shana, Qingtian and the others walked in with steps.

"You guys are too late...Shana?"

"It's really you?"

Looking at Ye Xuan and his group who broke in, a strong look of surprise appeared on the face of the Holy Derok. When he saw Louis Shana beside Ye Xuan, he suddenly became stunned, and there were excitement and shocking words in his mouth.

Although Jack Ross, the richest man in Philadelphia, had been here for a long time, he did not tell Saint Derok about Louis Shana, the purpose was to surprise him.

Of course, Ye Xuan and the others did not tell Louis Shana about the Holy Derok.

Now, they are naturally very excited to meet each other.

"Diroc? Is it you?"

"Diroc, are you really alive?"

Louis Shana stared at Holy Derok in a daze. When she heard Holy Derok's words, she was also stunned, with excitement and astonishment on her face.

"Of course it's me!"

The Holy Devil Dirok grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, and spreading his arms.

"I didn't expect that you guy is still alive, it's really great!"

Louis Shana rushed into the arms of the Holy Deroc with an excited look on her face and gave him a hug of reunion.

In their eyes, the other party is like their own relatives. How can we not be excited when we meet again now?

Looking at the Holy Derok and Louis Shana who were trapped in the joy of reunion, Ye Xuan and his friends all had a smile of relief on their faces, and they were very pleased with such reunion.

"Diroc, let me introduce you to you... This is our new partner, Qingtian. He is not very mature now and has a little temper!"

After a brief reunion, Ye Xuan brought Qingtian to introduce to the Holy Devil Dirok.

"Qingtian, this is my brother, Holy Derok. You must get along well in the future!"

At the same time, Ye Xuan also reminded Qingtian.

"Hey...he looks so awesome, I like it!"

Qingtian looked at the Holy Devil Dirok with curiosity, as if he had discovered something new.

When the Holy Devil Dirok stretched out his palm to hold it, Qingtian's eyes flashed, and he whistled to his head with one side of his body and his right leg.

A beautiful side kick.

"Swish!"

Unfortunately, the Holy Devil Dirok's reaction was also extremely fast. The moment Qingtian kicked, he blocked his arm sideways in front of him to resist Qingtian's attack.

"snort!"

The attack was blocked, and a look of interest appeared on Qingtian's face. While retracting his whip leg, he smashed his right hand into a fist toward the Holy Devil Dirok.

"It's interesting!"

The Holy Demon Dirok is bored here these days, and his hands are very itchy. Seeing that Qingtian is very strong, he is also interested, and does not dodge, but allows Qingtian to punch him in the chest.

"Bang!"

The dull collision sounded, but under Qingtian's punch, the body of the holy demon Dirok remained motionless, without any influence, which made Qingtian's eyes stern.

"Boom!"

Qingtian was about to exert force again, and the holy demon Dirok thrust his waist, his spine swung, and his body shook violently. The powerful physical strength burst out suddenly, shocking Qingtian backwards.

But Qingtian, who was retreating, suddenly merged into the light and disappeared without a trace, causing the holy demon Dirok to raise his eyebrows.

When Qingtian's figure appeared again, it had already appeared behind the Holy Demon Dirok. His sharp claws suddenly poked out and grabbed the Holy Demon Dirok's throat, trying to lock him in.

However, the back of the holy demon Dirok seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. At the moment when Qingtian's hand claws came, his body suddenly leaned back, avoided Qingtian's attack, and slapped Qingtian's chest like lightning with his hands, which was extremely rapid, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.

Facing the powerful blow of the Holy Devil Dirok, I thought that the Holy Devil Dirok did not dodge his fist just now, and I felt interesting. At this moment, I did not dodge, but let the Holy Devil Dirok's palms land on his chest.

"Bang..."

The terrifying palm power burst out, and Qingtian felt that his body was hit by a powerful force, his body was uncontrolled, and he was shocked to fly backwards. He took dozens of steps back before stabilizing his body.
To be continued...