Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1548
"Without the power of the Immortal King, you are nothing more than an old bastard in my eyes. I will kill you like a pig butcher."

Yang Xuan let out a cold snort, and the aura of the Great Dao circulated around him, as if it could crush everything. This is the power to devour the Dao of Heaven, which he unreservedly displayed, making his fists seem to be able to shake the universe and destroy the heaven and the earth.

"I'd like to see, how many punches can you take?"

He broke free from the shackles like a god and demon, and was extremely terrifying. He punched out hundreds of punches in a row, punches to the flesh, and blood was seen in the punches. Rao Han Wuji rushed left and right, tried his best to dodge, and he received an unknown number of punches, covered in blood The flow was endless, the breath was sluggish, and he was in extreme embarrassment.

"Haha, what kind of bullshit is the fairy king of the gods, you are still being trampled and beaten by me now, I have to say that you are really too weak, if you were not born earlier than me, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

Yang Xuan raised his head and laughed, his bravery was unstoppable, and he punched Han Wuji in the face, smashing Han Wuji's old face to pieces, and sunken it in. It is said that hitting people is not slapping the face, but he just did it. Do this.

For him, Han Wuji is the most damnable, and the hatred for Han Wuji in his heart is even stronger than that of Han Daosheng. This old guy wants to use this to suppress him and make him succumb because of his high cultivation. It should be humiliated severely.

Han Wuji's hair was disheveled, his face was covered with blood, several of his teeth were smashed, and he kept bleeding out, what a miserable word to describe his appearance.

The crowd paid close attention, they were so shocked that they couldn't say anything, the Immortal King of the Immortal Han family, the mighty ancient god, is considered a master among the masters in the entire fairyland, but now he is being pressed and rubbed like this, and there is almost no way to fight back Power, what a shame and incredible.

No one would believe this scene was real if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

At this moment, the ancestors of Yuhua were stunned. Their Yuhua sect was inherited from the ancestors of Yuhua. Although every hundreds of thousands of years, a group of immortal wizards would emerge, but none of them could compare with Yang Xuan.

At the same time, the Yuhua Patriarch also felt very fortunate that he did not abandon Yang Xuan and kept him in the Yuhua Sect.

"hateful!"

Compared with Yuhua Patriarch, Xuanyin Patriarch and Xuefu Patriarch are not happy at all, they have formed a relationship with Yang Xuan, if Yang Xuan doesn't die today, then they will have to sleep and eat in the future.

Not to mention the Primordial Yan Emperor above Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan alone already possessed the strength to threaten them. ,

This is a real evildoer, and in time, no one will be able to check and balance it.

"What a powerful force!"

At this moment, You Yunjing, Fang Baiyu, Li Minghua, or the young arrogances from all sides were all dumbfounded by Yang Xuan's powerful strength. Compared with Xuan, the gap is not small.

Yang Xuan's strength is in line with Dao, and his combat power is shocking. Unless his cultivation base is much higher than his, otherwise it will be difficult for anyone who comes to match him, and he will be suppressed by him with bare hands.

"How could it be so strong? The other party is the Immortal King of the Protoss Clan, and he is no match for him!" Feng Shaobao turned pale, gritted his teeth and roared, and was extremely afraid of Yang Xuan.

"This son's climate has become mature, and he is protected by Emperor Yan. Fortunately, you and I did not form a mortal enmity with him, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Zhou Zheng sighed, and said to Liu Qing who was beside him.

Liu Qing's eyes were blank, and she said nothing, as if she hadn't heard Zhou Zheng's words, her heart was already immersed in horror and couldn't extricate herself.

"Naughty beast, even if the old man dies, I will hold you back!"

Han Wuji screamed wildly, not hesitating to burn his blood, holding boundless lightning in his palms, trying to block Yang Xuan's attack with this.

"A dog that bites does not bark, it just comes to fight!"

Yang Xuan shouted loudly, and blasted out his fists one after another. The attack was like a storm, violent and swift, without giving Han Wuji the slightest chance to breathe.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The two fought close to each other, and the attack power made the entire Piaomiao Xiancheng tremble. Many spectators, watching Yang Xuan only attack but not defend, chasing and beating Han Wuji, all swallowed their saliva, feeling terrified.

Only in the real fairyland, he can crush a high-ranking fairy king. Although Han Wuji's strength has been greatly weakened, but the fairy king is a fairy king, and he is enough to easily kill the fairy king.

This result can only show that Yang Xuan already has a combat power that surpasses that of an immortal king or an immortal sage. Even an ordinary immortal king may have to be suppressed and killed by him in a flash, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

"Too deceiving!"

Han Wuji was seriously injured and humiliated again and again. He roared like a wild beast, his eyes glowed fiercely, his whole body was full of blood, and he wanted to kill Yang Xuan at the expense of his life and vitality.

"Are you going to work hard?"

Disdainful, Yang Xuan let go completely, opened and closed his fists one after another, and moved forward indomitably. His fists and fists were blessed with the power of the Dao, as if they could smash the void.

bang bang bang! ! !
Han Wuji tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't help Yang Xuan. Not only that, every time his fists collided with Yang Xuan's fist, he would bear the pressure like a mountain, which made him retreat steadily and suffered terribly.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !
He retreated hundreds of steps in a row, his whole body was in severe pain. If his body had been nourished by mana for many years, his body would have been unable to bear it and collapsed on the spot.

"Old man, didn't you look high above me and treat me like an ant before? Why can't you be arrogant now?"

Yang Xuan pressed on step by step, powerful and domineering, his fists were like raindrops, and he attacked Han Wuji fiercely.

"My Son of God killed you!"

Suddenly, there was a shocking murderous intent, and a figure suddenly killed him from a distance. If it wasn't Daosheng Han, who else would it be?Seeing that Han Wuji had shown signs of decline, he had no choice but to make a move and join forces with Han Wuji to deal with Yang Xuan.

"Die!"

Han Daosheng didn't hold back his hands, he came up with a killer move, stabbing Yang Xuan's back with a straight sword, the power of light and destruction burst out, as if it was a sneak attack.

"Get out! I don't have time to deal with you now."

Yang Xuan seemed to have eyes behind his back, and kicked back with a kick that was as powerful as a mountain, unstoppable, hitting Han Daosheng with cracked hands, and flew out with his sword.

At the same time, he stepped forward again, swung his fist violently, and the punch hit Han Wuji's chest without fancy.

The force of this punch was astonishing, Han Wuji's weak body protection mana was useless, but Han Wuji received this punch firmly, his entire chest was shattered and fractured on the spot, and he vomited blood and flew upside down.

"Zhuzi, my Protoss will not let you go!"

Han Wuji roared and rolled like a scarecrow, bringing out a pool of blood in the air.

"Really? Then I will keep you even more, die!"

It was rare for Yang Xuan to talk nonsense, so he killed him in one step, grabbed his head with his bare hands, and squeezed it hard.

With a sound of "Puff", blood splashed, and Han Wuji's entire head exploded like a rotten watermelon in an instant, leaving only a headless corpse falling from the sky, and a weak figure rose into the sky, and Han Wuji The looks are almost identical.

Needless to say, that is Han Wuji's primordial spirit.

(End of this chapter)