Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 353
"It's interesting!" Yang Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth, evoking a smile, without the slightest panic on his face, and punched forcefully.

This is the secret skill of the ancient inheritance, the body smashing bone smashing fist, a burst of vitality gushes out from the front of the fist, transforms into a punch with a size of several feet, and blasts on the three headless corpse puppets.

Boom!

The blow erupted with supreme ferocity, and the three headless corpse puppets exploded on the spot, with flesh and blood flying around, turning into rotten flesh all over the ground.

All this happened while the rabbit was up and down. When Ye Nantian and the others came back to their senses, they suddenly found that the three powerful corpse puppets had been dealt with.

"What a terrifying strength!" Ye Nantian and the others gasped. If they hadn't seen it before their eyes, they would never have believed that there would be such a genius as Yang Xuan in the world.

"You little bastard, you deserve to die!" Boss Mang was furious when he saw that the three corpse puppets had all been wiped out, and he shot out a black flame with his palm. Come here, to engulf Yang Xuan inside.

This kind of black flame is very vicious, and a warrior in the Heavenly Human Realm would be melted instantly if he fell into it.

"Be careful, this is the Black Flame Martial Soul. It can corrode the body and the soul. It is extremely vicious, so it must not be contaminated in the slightest." Ye Nantian lost his voice.

The black flame martial soul is a mutated flame martial soul, weird and powerful. Boss Mang has never relied on this martial soul to leapfrog and kill people in the past. In his opinion, no matter how strong Yang Xuan is, he can't match the black flame martial soul. Both body and spirit will be destroyed under the black flame.

"Playing with fire with the young master, do you deserve it?" Yang Xuan smiled coldly, pushed his right palm forward, the red golden light in his palm shone, and a burst of red golden flames exploded out, exuding a palpitating high temperature, Wherever the flames passed, the ground melted, and all the vegetation was turned into ashes, which was terrifying.

"This is also a mutated flame martial soul!" A young man from the Taiqing Palace lost his voice.

Boom boom boom! ! !
Between the lightning and the flint, two flames with completely different colors collided together, and a series of deafening roars erupted.

In just a split second, the red golden flames completely burned the black flames, and rushed towards Mang Boss, Mang's Second, and Mang's Fourth like a flood that opened the gate, at an astonishingly fast speed.

"Get out of the way, this flame contains the real fire of the sun, so it cannot be contaminated." With a scream, Boss Mang rose into the sky and fled to the distance. No matter how strong Yang Xuan is, as long as he can emit the real fire of the sun The fire is already frightening, Boss Mang just wants to escape from this place as soon as possible.

"Let's go." Seeing that the elders of the family had fled, Mang's second and Mang's fourth dared not stay for long, they jumped into the air and fled away.

"Since you're here, don't leave." Yang Xuan flicked his hands, and two beams of sword energy shot out, like two beams of light beams, piercing through the backs of Mang Lao Er and Mang Lao Si , passing through the heart, bringing out two streams of coquettish blood.

"Ah! Ah!" There were two consecutive screams like killing a pig, and the two fell from the sky like kites with broken strings, and they couldn't die anymore.

"It's your turn." Yang Xuan raised his eyes to look out, staring at Boss Mang who was going away at a high speed, and chased after him.

"Boy, you have to forgive others and forgive others, don't bully others too much." Boss Mang yelled as he ran away into the distance.

He was really terrified. Although Yang Xuan's cultivation level is not high, his combat power is terrifying, stronger than him who returned to the first level and the second level.

He had a feeling that if he was caught up by Yang Xuan, he would definitely die.

With this thought, he immediately cast the secret technique of escape, a black light flashed from his body, split into dozens of figures, and flew towards all directions, ordinary warriors couldn't tell which figure was his true self.

"Haha, do you think you can escape, but it's just Xiao Daoer." Yang Xuan smiled up to the sky, he had practiced the innate qi-watching technique, a pair of eyes flickered strangely, and he locked on the deity of Boss Mang with a single glance, and chased after him at lightning speed. up.

"Boy, we have no grievances or enmities, you really want to push this old man into a hurry, and this old man will die with you."

"Are you in a hurry to jump over the wall? I'm afraid you don't have any skills."

"Bastard thing, let the old man die!"

Boss Mang is also a ruthless person, seeing Yang Xuan chasing after him, getting closer and closer, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped with his backhand, bursting out with palm strength, the breath of each palm strength was extremely evil, roaring towards Yang Xuan.

"Chop!" Yang Xuan was fearless, the Purgatory Sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed out casually.

The next moment, countless sword qi flashed, like a meteor shower piercing through the void, destroying all the palm strength that filled the sky.

"Damn it, who are you? When will a monster like you appear in Zhongzhou?" Boss Mang was terrified, his old face full of horror.

"I said, you can't escape, just accept death obediently." Yang Xuan urged Blood Wings to pursue, swung the Purgatory Sword, and slashed at Boss Mang with sword qi.

"Heavenly boy, I will try my best to pull you back." Boss Mang knew he couldn't get rid of it, so he swooped over while dodging the sword energy.

"War puppet!" Yang Xuan was rarely entangled with the other party, his physical body and the war puppet merged into one, and he rushed towards Boss Mang undefended.

"Die, let me die!" Boss Mang struck out with both fists, regardless of the consumption of Yuanli, he frantically attacked Yang Xuan.

bang bang bang! ! !
A series of punches struck Yang Xuan's body, but they couldn't break through his defense.

This is also normal, he has opened up the eight gates of life and death, cultivated a half immortal body, and his physical body has become stronger, not to mention that he is now one with the war puppet, and his physical defense is doubled, even if Boss Mang attacks desperately, Also hard to shake.

With a bang, Yang Xuan was like an invincible god of war, smashing through countless punches, and piercing Boss Mang's throat with a sword.

"Pfft!" Boss Mang spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, and roared: "No, it's impossible, I, I have the body protection of Yuanli, you, what is this sword in your hand!?"

"This is an artifact!"

"God, artifact, you, you actually have this thing, I, I am not wronged..."

Boss Mang had a miserable face, his eyes dimmed, and he completely died.

"Weak and pitiful!" Yang Xuan shook his head. Although the boss of Mang has the cultivation base of Guiyi Realm and Second Heaven, his strength is far behind Jinming, Beimingzhou, Zhao Feiyang and other young talents. No comparison.

Grabbing casually, he pulled off Boss Mang's storage ring, and Yang Xuan turned to leave. Not long after, he fell from the sky and landed steadily outside the cave.

Ye Nantian and the others have been waiting here. As soon as he came back, an ordinary-looking young man in blue immediately stepped forward and handed him three storage rings, "Brother Xiao, this is the old man from Mang." Four, Mang's third child, and the storage ring found on Mang's second child."

The words were extremely respectful, and there was even a little trill in the voice, which showed that he was quite frightened by Yang Xuan's combat power.

"No need, just keep these three storage rings." Yang Xuan has already got the storage rings of the boss Mang, and he is not going to take the storage rings of the second mang, the third mang, and the fourth lao. , he didn't think there were any good things in the three storage rings, and he planned to give them to Ye Nantian and the others to make a good relationship, so he just took this opportunity to ask Ye Nantian for a favor.

"We didn't do anything at all, how can we ask for spoils, this is absolutely impossible." Ye Nantian said hastily.

"Brother Nantian just keep it." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"In this case, thank you brother Xiao." Ye Nantian is also a straightforward person who accepted Yang Xuan's love, but at this moment his face showed doubts: "I don't know where Brother Xiao came from. It's strange to say that I I always feel that brother Xiao is very much like a friend of mine."

"Oh, who are you talking about?" Yang Xuan grinned.

"Sword God Palace Yang Xuan, although the two of you are of different ages, your speech and behavior are quite similar. In addition, Yang Xuan is famous for his physical strength, and Brother Xiao's physical body is not weak." Ye Nantian said.

"Haha..." Yang Xuan laughed loudly.

"Uh, brother Xiao why are you laughing?"

Ye Nantian was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, his eyes widened in vain, "It's hard, is Brother Xiao just..."

"That's right, I am Yang Xuan. Because walking outside will inevitably provoke strong people, so I changed my appearance." Yang Xuan nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and restored his true appearance.

"Brother Yang, is it really you!?" Ye Nantian was dumbfounded. The other three from Taiqing Palace also opened their mouths to the young man with incredible expressions. The immature and handsome boy is the young evildoer who is in full swing in Zhongzhou today.

"it's me."

"Hehe, no wonder, I said when did so many geniuses emerge in Zhongzhou!"

Ye Nantian had a wry smile on his face, but his heart was not peaceful at all. He remembered that when Yang Xuan left Jinyang Marquis Mansion more than half a month ago, his cultivation was only at the ninth level of the Vientiane Realm. Three heavens.

This cultivation speed is terrifying, and Ye Nantian feels shocked just thinking about it.

"Wow, are you Yang Xuan from the Sword God Palace?" At this moment, there was a coquettish call, and the woman in the cave came out quickly, looking at Yang Xuan in surprise.

"It's true." Yang Xuan smiled, and cupped his hands to the three young men and women beside Ye Nantian: "Sword God Palace Yang Xuan, I don't know what to call the four of you?"

"Guan Shanyue, Le Xiaobai, Wen Wu." The three young men clasped their fists in return and signed their names.

"Hee hee, my name is Qiu Ruohan." The woman smiled sweetly. After a short period of meditation, her internal injuries have healed, and a little bit of healthy rosiness has returned to her face.

"Brother Guan, Brother Le, Brother Wen, and Miss Ruohan, it's a pleasure to meet you." The smile on Yang Xuan's face remained the same, even though he was now well-known, he was not at all arrogant.

"Brother Yang, you are being polite. You are now a well-known figure in Zhongzhou. We are ashamed to be so." Guan Shanyue waved his hands.

"Hehe, I often hear people say that you are a fierce god who kills people without blinking an eye. I didn't expect you to be so humble." Qiu Ruohan smiled.

"Okay, let's go sit in the cave." Ye Nantian said.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)