Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1018 Capture the Sword!kill!
"I'm hiding, not because I'm afraid of you, but if you really are a little magic sword, how can you get me?"

Yang Xuan was in mid-air, and probed down with his bare hands.

"Beat the stone with an egg."

Luo Shaobao sneered disdainfully, a sword energy suddenly burst out from the Qingming sword, a sword energy that was icy cold and seemed to be able to freeze everything.

"break!"

Yang Xuan didn't care, a large amount of real sun fire gushed out from his palm. As soon as this icy sword touched the real sun fire, it melted into nothingness like ice and snow melting.

At the same time, there was a crisp sound, and Yang Xuan's big hand held the Qing Ming sword tightly, making it difficult for the sword to move forward.

"you……"

Luo Shaobao was moved, no matter how hard he tried, Yang Xuan's big hand was like a mountain, motionless.

Luo Shaobao was shocked by Yang Xuan's physical strength, and what made him even more unbelievable was that his Qingming sword didn't even hurt Yang Xuan's big hand.

This is simply not a human hand, it is harder than King Kong, and it can be said to be indestructible.

"My God! Is this real!?"

"Monster, isn't this kid from the dragon clan? I'm afraid only the dragon clan can compete with the divine weapon with flesh and blood."

The crowd exclaimed again and again, they didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so terrifying that he could forcibly beat the Excalibur with his bare hands.

In the Dark Realm, everyone has heard of the name of the Qingming Sword, but they never imagined that one day, this sword would be grabbed by a young man abruptly.

"Go away, this sword belongs to me."

As if no one was around, Yang Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and yelled loudly, like a roar of a dragon and a tiger, or like a roar of a thunder god, shaking Luo Shaobao dizzily and flying out.

As soon as he retreated like this, the Qingming sword also changed hands, and was snatched by Yang Xuan.

"Ah! Give me back my sword."

Luo Shaobao was about to go mad with anger, growling.

"You are a waste, you are not worthy of possessing a divine sword. Even if this sword has a spirit, it will never recognize you as its master."

The Qing Ming Sword does not have a sword spirit, Yang Xuan knew this from the moment he got his hands on the sword, maybe this sword once had a sword spirit, but after a long time, the sword spirit has long since disappeared.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Xuan was able to grab the sword forcefully, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort.

"This kid is really not ordinary strong!"

"That's right, it's too powerful. Who would have thought that he would get the Luo family town clan's divine sword so easily."

"Oh, it should be Luo Shaobao's bad luck. This time not only the divine sword was taken, but even his own life may be in danger."

Looking at Yang Xuan standing in the air, looking at the Qing Ming sword in his hand, many people were deeply shocked, and at the same time they sympathized with Luo Shaobao.

Now that the Excalibur was taken away, no matter how powerful Luo Shaobao was, he would definitely not be Yang Xuan's opponent. Just because Yang Xuan could blow Luo Shaobao away with a single word, we knew that there was a huge gap between the two.

"Boy, why haven't you returned the sword yet?"

Luo Shaobao raised his head to the sky and screamed wildly, there was both anger and fear in the depths of his eyes.

Yes, as proud as he was, he was also scared at the moment.

"A broken sword, do you still consider it a treasure? Just return it to you."

With a wave of Yang Xuan's big hand, the Qingming sword turned into a beam of sword light and flew out. Before Luo Shaobao even recovered, his right arm was slashed by the sword light and fell off.

"what!"

Luo Shaobao let out a scream, in pain.

"The sword has been returned, you can't catch it yourself, so don't blame me for taking it by force."

Yang Xuan made a move, and the Qingming sword flew back upside down and returned to his hand.

All this happened in just a moment, until everyone realized that Luo Shaobao's arm had been cut off by Yang Xuan.

To chop off Luo Shaobao's arm in an instant, Yang Xuan's strength has already shocked everyone present, and it must be said that Luo Shaobao's arm was chopped off by the family-inherited divine sword, which has to be said to be a great sorrow and shame.

"Hehe, Hou Feiyu, Hou Feiyu, you seem to have offended someone who shouldn't be offended!"

Among the crowd, Wen Tao smiled strangely, looking at Hou Feiyu with a bit of gloating.

Hou Feiyu wanted to hit Yang Xuan's woman, but Yang Xuan was so tyrannical, he was seeking his own death.

As strong as Luo Shaobao, even if he was so embarrassed by Yang Xuan, Wen Tao didn't think Hou Feiyu could defeat Yang Xuan.

Hou Feiyu's face was uncertain, he really didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so powerful, but the matter has come to this point, there is no other way, he can't put down his figure and apologize to Yang Xuan.

"Little bastard, you and I are at odds with each other."

After the severe pain, Luo Shaobao completely ran away, pretending to fight Yang Xuan desperately.

"die!"

Yang Xuan's figure moved, his speed was extremely fast, he didn't give Luo Shaobao a chance to make a move, and he nailed Luo Shaobao to the ground with a single strike.

"Killing you is just a sword. If you can die under this sword, you will have no regrets."

Yang Xuan pulled out the Qingming sword casually, looked at Luo Shaobao indifferently and said.

"I, my Luo family will not...let you go..."

After speaking intermittently, Luo Shaobao died on the spot.

"So cruel!"

"Scary, he really dared to kill Luo Shaobao!"

At this moment, except Fairy Yuechan who knew Yang Xuan, everyone was stunned in place.

Luo Shaobao, the young master of the Luo family, died here and was ruthlessly beheaded by a young man. What a shocking thing. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe that someone would have the courage to kill Luo Shaobao.

The Shaobao of the Luo family was the hope of the Luo family and the next successor of the Luo family, but now, he was killed by someone, and the killing was still so crisp and neat.

"Shaobao is dead!"

Luo Shaobao's followers all fell to the ground at this moment, but strangely, there was not much sadness in their eyes, but full of deep fear.

"I killed your former master, you don't seem to hate me?"

Yang Xuan put away the Qingming sword as if no one was around, and then descended from the sky to Luo Cheng, looking at the young man who had lost his arm and said.

"He deserves to die. If you can kill him, I will only feel happy, extremely happy."

Luo Cheng gritted his teeth.

"Why is this?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, he could tell that Luo Cheng hated Luo Shaobao.

"I had a younger sister, but she was raped two years ago..."

Having said that, Luo Cheng paused, his eyes filled with hatred and anger.

"I see. It was Luo Shaobao who raped your sister."

"Yes, although there is no conclusive evidence, I'm sure that the person who raped my sister was this damn beast."

"For this kind of person, you are willing to cut off your own arm, why bother?"

"I cut off my arm not for this bastard, but to repay the love of the Luo family. No matter how Luo Shaobao is, the Luo family has always been kind to me, my father and grandfather."

"Grace is grace, resentment is resentment, you are very good, but once Luo Shaobao dies, the Luo family may not let you go, you'd better leave immediately, as far as you can."

(End of this chapter)