Chapter 1612

"Too deceiving!"

Feng Wanshan was so angry that he could only kowtow to beg for mercy, who would have thought that Yang Xuan would still not give up, as if he wanted to kill them all.

"Hmph, if you offend me, then you have to be aware of death. We don't need to talk nonsense. If your skills stop here, then you can save your life."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, he doesn't provoke people, but someone wants to provoke him, and he will naturally not be soft-hearted when facing such a person.

"Arrogant boy, you forced me to do this, so let you try the power of this old man's sword, die!"

Feng Wanshan's eyes were fierce, murderous intentions were revealed on his face, and he quickly took out a flying sword. The seemingly small flying sword shot out cold light from his whole body, shooting out like a god's light piercing the void, and came to Yang in an instant. In front of Xuan, there was peerless sharpness.

"Okay, okay, once the Sword of Immortal Slashing comes out, this kid will be dead!"

Not far away, Feng Tianyu clenched his fists and looked excited.

Feng Wanshan's most powerful trump card is the Immortal Slaying Flying Sword. With this sword, by surprise, he is a powerhouse at the peak of the Immortal King. If he is not paying attention, he will die tragically.

"The sword is a good sword, but unfortunately it can't threaten me."

Yang Xuan disdainful, unmoved at all.

He punched unabated, powerful as a mountain, I am invincible, only heard a crackling sound, and the whole sword was shattered on the spot, and was torn to pieces by this fierce punch.

"puff!"

Feng Wanshan vomited blood profusely and became depressed. His natal flying sword of dual cultivation of life and life was destroyed, which caused him to suffer a severe backlash and was seriously injured.

"It's not true, it's just a fairy, even if it's the descendant of the ancient Yan Emperor, it shouldn't be so scary!"

Feng Tianyu's lips trembled, his face was extremely pale, obviously frightened.

With his flesh and blood, Yang Xuanguang can destroy the natal magic weapon of a strong person in the Immortal King Realm with one blow. This is such a terrifying and powerful physique, he is almost like a monster.

No wonder there are rumors everywhere in the Immortal Territory that the heirs of Emperor Yan should not be messed with. Just ask, who can stand against such a monster?
It can be said that without the cultivation base of the Immortal Emperor Realm, no one can check and balance this son.

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, ignored Feng Tianyu at all, just looked at Feng Wanshan, and said indifferently: "My body itself is a magic weapon, so how could it be something that your little flying sword can resist?
You know, even the Xiao Family's Immortal-Slaying Sword was taken by me with bare hands, and compared to the Xiao Family's Immortal-Slaying Sword, yours is far inferior in terms of material and power, and there is no comparison. . "

"The successor of Emperor Yan is invincible, the rumors are indeed true, this old man made a mistake."

Feng Wanshan said dejectedly.

"You really miscalculated. If you were a little smarter, you shouldn't have troubled me in the first place."

Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Young master, run away."

Feng Wanshan yelled loudly, and rushed towards Yang Xuan at full speed, his body swelled rapidly on the way, like an inflated ball, exuding a fierce aura of fear of death.

"Junior, you are too conceited. Even if the old man dies today, I will hold you back. Hahaha, if I can kill you, the successor of Emperor Yan, I will die without regret."

At the end of the words, Feng Wanshan already looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly. The matter has come to this point, and there is no room for maneuver. He must risk his life to kill Yang Xuan.

"As you wish, I will let you expose yourself."

Yang Xuan sneered, and casually summoned the Tuntian Cauldron, and Feng Wanshan was suppressed in it all at once. With a muffled bang, the entire Tuntian Cauldron shook slightly for a few times, and then returned to calm.

"Forgive me!"

Seeing this situation, Feng Tianyu's legs went limp, and he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Forgive me? Do you think I will let you go and let your Feng family come to trouble me again?"

Yang Xuan shook his head without laughing, walked towards Feng Tianyu step by step, and said coldly: "Although I am never afraid of trouble, some troubles must be avoided if they can be avoided, so you can only die."

His main purpose in coming to the Endless Fire Realm was to find the Divine Refining Cauldron, and he didn't want to waste time on other things until he found the Divine Refining Cauldron.

"Wait, I am willing to surrender and let you plant the ban on reading."

Feng Tianyu shouted in fear, this is his bottom line, if Yang Xuan still refuses to stop here, then even if he dies, Yang Xuan will have to pay the price.

"Sorry, I don't need you to surrender, I know you still have means to save your life, so use it now."

Yang Xuan said with a fake smile.

"Since you won't give me a way out, don't blame me for being rude, go to hell!"

With a ferocious expression, Feng Tianyu quickly took out a talisman and crushed it.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura erupted immediately, and there was obviously a killing intent hidden in the talisman, which was the killing intent of a strong person in the Immortal Emperor Realm. It was because of this talisman that Feng Tianyu had the confidence to fight with Yang Xuan. Challenging.

"A talisman refined by the Immortal Emperor..."

Although Yang Xuan was not afraid, he let the murderous thoughts add to his body, but his body remained motionless. If an immortal emperor came, he could only turn around and run away. It hurt him a bit.

"Impossible, this is the life-saving talisman left to me by my ancestor of the Feng family, and it can't do anything to you!"

Feng Tianyu screamed heart-piercingly, unable to believe that this scene was real, and was frightened for a while.

"die!"

It was rare for Yang Xuan to talk nonsense, his figure flickered, and he came in front of Feng Tianyu, smashing his body and soul with one punch.

……

"As expected of the Sun God Fire, it has only been half a year, and Master's Fire Dragon Cauldron is about to be successfully refined."

"Half a year is the limit of being a teacher, and thanks to this cauldron, it is about to be completed, otherwise it is better than being a teacher, and I can only withdraw and leave. This ghost place is too scary, and the surrounding sun god fire has become more and more intense recently. , Maybe something happened in a deeper place."

Yang Xuan walked alone on the sixth floor of the fire field, and he didn't see a few immortal monks along the way, but as he continued to go deeper, he heard the faint conversation between the two, and immediately followed the sound and rushed over. I saw an old Taoist in Tsing Yi and a young Taoist boy.

This old and young, old Taoist in Tsing Yi has the cultivation base of the peak of the Immortal King Realm, and is a true half-step Immortal Emperor. In front of him, there is a small crimson cauldron floating, which is constantly absorbing the sun's divine fire from the outside world, and his breath is also changing. Get stronger and stronger.

As for the young Taoist boy, who was only at the peak of the Immortal Monarch Realm, Yang Xuan glanced at it briefly, and didn't pay any more attention.

On the other hand, the young Daoist immediately raised his eyebrows when he saw Yang Xuan, and asked, "Who are you? Don't you know that my master is refining weapons here?"

Yang Xuan smiled and didn't answer, but just clasped his fists at the old man in Tsing Yi and saluted, "Junior Yang Xuan, passing through this place, I am honored to meet senior forging weapons, if there is any disturbance, please forgive me."

"It's okay, the old Taoist was really afraid of your disturbance, so he drove you away long before you came."

The old Taoist in Tsing Yi waved his hand, raised his head and measured Yang Xuan up and down, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said: "A fairy, whose cultivation base is even slightly inferior to a useless apprentice like me, but he can do it without relying on any Foreign things come here, I have to say that you, a junior, are really a remarkable person."

"Master, I..."

The young Taoist boy opened his mouth, seemingly a little unhappy.

"Shut up, if you really have some skills, put away the fire warding talisman for my teacher now. If you don't have this fire warding talisman, you would have been roasted human flesh, so how can you still stand in front of your teacher and speak?"

The old Taoist in Tsing Yi yelled and cursed, and he did not forget to introduce himself to Yang Xuan, "The old Taoist name is Yuxuzi, and he came from the Taoist ancestral land Tianxu Temple. I don't know where my little friend came from?"

(End of this chapter)

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