Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1342

"An emperor can force me to this point, I really hate it."

An Luo trembled all over, filled with hatred, as the "Sura Killer" of the Shadow Clan, he had fought countless battles in his life, and returned with a big victory every time.

Who would have thought that this trip to the Sanctuary Continent would result in repeated setbacks and severe injuries in such an imperial tower.

This is also the first time he has been injured so seriously since he became famous, and he cannot accept this result.

The defeat was too fast, and the opponent had lost his combat effectiveness before even using his full strength. This was simply a great shame.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's fight again."

Yang Xuan took a step forward, his devilish aura and murderous intent didn't diminish at all, but became more and more intense. He looked like a god and demon standing proudly between heaven and earth, giving people an invincible feeling.

An Luo didn't answer, he made a tactic with both hands, and he didn't know what supernatural power he had used. His injuries miraculously healed in just a short moment, and his body became as good as before.

Apart from the blood-stained half of his robe and his slightly pale complexion, there were almost no wounds on his body.

"What's going on, isn't this person seriously injured? Why did he heal in a blink of an eye, as if he had never been injured!"

Many people who witnessed this scene couldn't help but be frightened by An Luo's supernatural powers. Such injuries can be repaired in an instant. This demon is really powerful and terrifying.

It can be said that unless it can be killed with one blow, it is very difficult for this demon to die.

"Hehe, the side effects of this kind of healing secret method must be not small?"

Yang Xuan smiled, but he was not surprised.

If An Luo was so easy to kill, he would not have survived until now. I am afraid that only the truly extraordinary powers in this world can really kill him.

"This is not a secret technique, but a unique forbidden technique of my Shadow Clan. Although my injuries have completely recovered, I have lost a lot of life energy because of it. All of this is thanks to you, and you are also the first one who can force it. I am the one who uses this technique."

An Luo's eyes spewed fire, and he gritted his teeth authentically.

"So it's my honor?"

Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said: "Since the injury is healed, let's continue this unfinished battle. It's the same as the previous sentence. Today, only one of you and I can get out of this world alive."

"You are strong, but I am not weak. Even if you can win this battle, you will have to pay a huge price."

"It seems that you have already intended to go?"

"Haha, I'm not sure about killing you, how could I be so stupid as to fight you desperately? Besides, if I want to leave, can you stop me?"

The voice is still there, but the person has gone beyond the sky.

This is An Luo's way of doing things. Once he encounters an invincible person, he will never fight to the death.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you will not have to worry about firewood. When he kills all living beings, there will be opportunities for revenge, and there is no need to rush for a while.

Furthermore, he was indeed not sure about killing Yang Xuan, and if he continued to entangle with him, a bad one would really die here.

"Where to go?"

Yang Xuan soared into the sky, and his speed was no less than that of An Luo.

"Push God!"

He took out the Purgatory Sword in lightning, and slashed out in the air. A half-black and half-golden sword energy pierced the sky in an instant, and came behind An Luo silently.

"hateful!"

At the critical juncture, An Luo's reaction could not be called unpleasant. He suddenly took out a pitch-black talisman and crushed it, forming a huge black shield in the void behind him to resist this strange sword energy.

boom!
With a loud bang, the giant shield shattered instantly, but this also bought An Luo a thousandth of a second.

At this moment, his figure flickered, and he dodged dangerously, letting Yang Xuan's sword fall into the air.

"If you fight to the death, maybe you can live longer."

Yang Xuan shook his head, and waved the Purgatory Sword in his hand again, several streams of Punishing Sword Qi flew out side by side, blocking almost all of An Luo's dodging routes.

"Too deceiving!"

An Luo was furious, but he didn't dare to take these sword qis head-on. Although he didn't know what kind of secret technique Yang Xuan used, he could feel that all the sword qis were terrifying.

Once hit by the sword qi, someone as powerful as him may be completely destroyed.

In fear, he resolutely bit the tip of his tongue, and refined a mouthful of blood, and his speed also skyrocketed, fleeing thousands of miles like a ray of blood.

This is the art of blood escape, every time it is used, it will seriously damage the vitality, and it is rarely used unless it is a last resort.

But now, he has no choice but to escape from the imperial tower as soon as possible and return to Xuantian Great World.

"I originally wanted to rely on my own strength to kill you, but your strength is somewhat beyond my expectations. Now it seems that I still have to use that kind of strength."

Yang Xuan chased all the way, keeping getting closer to An Luo, and An Luo felt something bad in his heart when he heard Yang Xuan's words.

"Impossible, even if you can leapfrog the level to kill the enemy, it is impossible for you to have the extraordinary power to exterminate and kill the Dao of Transformation!"

He let out an angry roar, but his escape was even faster. With such a few breaths of effort, he was about to reach the boundary wall of the imperial tower. As long as he rushed out of the boundary wall of the imperial tower, he would be flying like a bird.

After all, the world inside the imperial tower is fundamentally different from the outside world.

This world is isolated from the outside world, with incomplete avenues and incomplete laws, it is simply difficult for him to exert his strongest strength.

"You can't walk away. In the face of absolute power, all resistance is futile."

Yang Xuan smiled contemptuously, adding the origin of the Nine Realms, his aura suddenly increased exponentially, covering the entire world, and suppressing An Luo to the point of immobility.

In the dark, An Luo only felt that there was an extremely powerful force oppressing him. Under this terrible force, his body and soul both trembled and felt that they were about to collapse.

"This is not true, how could an emperor master such terrifying power!?"

If it was said that An Luo was a little jealous of Yang Xuan before and didn't want to fight to the death with him, then now he only has endless fear of Yang Xuan.

It can be said that if Yang Xuan wants to kill him, he can't even resist now.

"If you continue to fight with me, I may not use this kind of power, but in order to keep you, I have to do so."

Yang Xuan opened his mouth lightly, stepped in front of An Luo, raised a finger slightly, and traces of black mist could clearly be seen emerging from it.

"No, you can kill me."

An Luo's face was bloodless, and his heart and soul trembled.

He never imagined that his majestic half-step Dao master would feel so scared at this moment.

That trace of black mist exuded an extremely evil aura, which made him feel inexplicably terrified.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, not only will I not kill you, but I will also send you a fortune."

Yang Xuan had a smile on his face, and there was no killing intent in his voice, but the more he was like this, the more uneasy An Luo felt in his heart.

(End of this chapter)