Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 408
"Bastard, I want you to die!"

Hearing the sound of breaking wind getting closer and closer behind him, the strong man with the scar face knew that he couldn't escape, so he also became ruthless, his pair of eyes revealed a fierce light, he turned around and swept away thousands of troops, and slashed at Yang Xuan with all his strength.

clang!
Yang Xuan raised his right arm, quickly surpassed the lightning, and grabbed the incoming long knife. When the palm of his hand collided with the long knife, there was a piercing sound of gold and iron.

"No, it's impossible..." The burly man with the scar face was dumbfounded.

"Break!" Yang Xuan twisted his big hand violently, a tyrannical force erupted spontaneously like a mountain torrent, unrivaled.

Click!

A high-grade spirit knife snapped in response, half of it was firmly held by Yang Xuan in his hand, and the other half was held by a strong man with a scarred face.

"Monster, this kid is a monster!"

Nearby, many besiegers scattered like birds and beasts, never daring to approach Yang Xuan again.

"who are you!?"

The body of the strong man with the scar face couldn't stop trembling, and his heart was filled with panic. Even the indestructible top-grade spiritual knife was broken. What kind of power is this, and how can he fight! ?

"Death!" Yang Xuan didn't answer, but spit out a word.

It was such a simple word, but it sounded like the sound of death. Yang Xuan shook his right arm and waved the half-cut knife in his hand. With a flash of brilliant knife light, the strong man with the scar face staggered back , face as dead ashes.

"You, you are so ruthless!"

"No poison, no husband."

"I, I'm like turning into a ghost..."

Before the scarred man finished speaking, a scarlet bloodstain suddenly appeared on his throat. With a bang, a round head slid out, and his face was full of unwillingness and resentment.

It's just that no matter how unwilling and resentful he is, his life has already been terminated.

"Gollum!"

Wang Xiaokun and many other onlookers gulped their saliva, and couldn't believe the scene in front of them was real.

"Run away!" A group of people who besieged Yang Xuan ran desperately, each wishing to have two more legs.

"Since you're here, you don't have to go."

With the killing intent, Yang Xuan no longer restrained himself, his figure turned into an afterimage, chasing and killing him at lightning speed.

He has already decided that he will kill all of these people and deter those who come after him.

"Don't..." A cry of surprise stopped abruptly.

Yang Xuan was merciless, and with a severed knife in his hand, a young man dressed in brocade was splattered with blood and flesh from his forehead to his lower abdomen.

This person definitely has the cultivation base of returning to one realm, but in this mountain, he only has a physical body left, so how can he compete with Yang Xuan.

Killing one person with one blow, Yang Xuan didn't stop at all, his speed was too fast, he jumped up and down the stone steps like a cheetah.

Puff puff! ! !
A blade of light flickered, killing more than a dozen people in the blink of an eye, while the others escaped only a dozen meters away.

"Young man, you are too much..."

When an old man with gray temples saw Yang Xuan kill him with a knife, he was so frightened that he screamed again and again.

"Have you finished your last words?"

Accompanied by the indifferent voice, Yang Xuan arrived in an instant and slashed down.

The old man was terrified, and he tried to block the blow with a long sword in his hand.

Cuckoo!

The long sword broke, and then, a flash of light that was as fast as electricity passed by his throat, and a head flew out.

"The devil, he is the devil."

"Why are the people below still cold, let's kill together!"

A group of fleeing people yelled, and some even shouted for help to Zhao Mingyu and the others below. However, Zhao Mingyu and the others were already overwhelmed by Yang Xuan's terrifying combat power and brutal methods, so how dare they go too far? Feeling timid, he stepped back quickly.

"On this peak, I am invincible, and you all will die."

Yang Xuan twisted the half-cut knife, striding forward with murderous aura rising.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, but in order not to disturb his father, he does not mind turning into a demon and slaughtering everywhere.

"No, don't kill me."

"Forgive me, I was wrong..."

Under the sound of hysterical ghosts crying and howling wolves, the fresh lives were harvested by Yang Xuan. He was like a tireless beast. Wherever his body passed, no one could take his knife, and it was bloody.

A group of escapees were either beheaded by him, or their heads were beheaded by him, which was very hot and ruthless.

But when the rabbits were up and down, there were only a dozen people left out of the hundreds of people, all of them were so frightened that they lost their minds and sat slumped on the ground.

"Young man, let them go, they..."

Down below, the elders in the Fate Realm couldn't stand it any longer, but their expressions changed before they finished speaking. Yang Xuan's figure was shaking, and the autumn wind chopped down more than a dozen people to the ground like fallen leaves. live.

"It's dead!"

"Only relying on the physical body, one person can kill hundreds of people, where is this evil spirit coming from!"

Many onlookers were all horrified, staring blankly at Yang Xuan who stood proudly above the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood.

She was dressed in white, which was no longer pure and flawless, and was stained with blood, which was the blood of others, and it was scarlet.

His face was also stained with blood, and there was a faint glimmer of blood in those eyes, which made him more and more fierce.

Kill God!
This is a real killer!
Many spectators were all shocked and terrified, and none of them regarded Yang Xuan as a human being.

"The play is over, you can get out now." Yang Xuan lowered his head, looking down at the crowd below.

"Boy, you are too arrogant!" Many people had ugly faces and couldn't stand such words.

"People are not frivolous, but if you are not convinced, come up and fight with me." Yang Xuan was domineering and strong.

"Young people, you must know that there are people beyond people, and there are people beyond the sky."

An old strong man at the peak of Fate Realm couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily.

"How do I act, do I still need you to teach me?"

With a cold shout, Yang Xuan held the blood-dripping knife and strode down: "I'll count to three times, after three times, if you don't retreat, you will be my enemy."

"Go!" Someone screamed, and then countless people hurriedly retreated.

No one doubted Yang Xuan's words, because he was the god of killing who regarded human life like nothing.

"Brother Wang, let's go." Zhao Mingyu didn't dare to stay for long, and ran all the way down.

"Three, two..." Yang Xuan acted as if no one was around, and immediately started counting. Before he could count to one, the people below, including a few Fate Realm elders, suppressed their anger and retreated.

"Listen to me, anyone who dares to approach me for a hundred meters will not be spared."

Putting down his harsh words, Yang Xuan started to clean the battlefield and got a lot of storage rings.Then strode up, and finally stood on the mountainside.

At the same time, more and more people came to the mountain, but no one dared to climb it.

Because, they all learned from others that a god of death appeared on the mountain, preventing and killing anyone who tried to climb the mountain.

For a moment, the crowd was shaken, and many people chose to stand still. After all, so many people at the foot of the mountain dare not climb the mountain. Presumably, the people on the mountain must be extremely vicious and difficult to deal with.

However, there are also a few people who disagree and climb the mountain in groups.

Needless to say, they all died on the mountain, and the series of heart-piercing screams came down, making people's calves weak.

Only then did many latecomers realize that there really was a killing god on the mountain.

But, why stop them from climbing the mountain?

This made people wonder, and at the same time, some people became curious about the identity of the kid above, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Senior, what is the origin of the boy above?"

"The old man doesn't know either."

"I see."

"What, you know him!?"

"Tell me, who is he!?"

At this moment, including Zhao Mingyu and Wang Xiaokun, countless people surrounded a tall, thin and unremarkable man in yellow.

The man in yellow was surrounded by everyone, and his head was slightly sweating.

"Damn, are you dumb, tell me quickly!" Someone said impatiently.

The man in yellow took a deep breath, calmed himself down a little, and said, "Everyone, he should be Yang Xuan of the Sword God Palace!"

"This statement is true!?" The audience was in an uproar.

At a young age, Yang Xuan of the Sword God Palace overwhelmed all the venerables and climbed to the top of the supreme list. This has long been rumored.

Looking at the entire Zhongzhou, I am afraid that there is no one who does not know Yang Xuan's name.

"The age and appearance are wrong, are you sure he is Yang Xuan!?" Someone looked suspiciously at the man in yellow.

"Hey, everyone, don't be fooled by his appearance. If my guess is correct, he will definitely change his appearance."

The man in yellow came from the giant island, and even briefly explained the matter of Yang Xuan taking the five-color beads.

"Invisible secret treasure, you can't be wrong, it must be him."

Zhao Mingyu's voice was extremely cold. He originally wondered when such a terrifying young genius appeared in Zhongzhou, but if that person was Yang Xuan of the Sword God Palace, then it would not be surprising at all. After all, Yang Xuan was famous for his physical body. tough.

"Yang Xuan, so he is Yang Xuan!"

The hearts of the crowd were ups and downs, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

It is unimaginable that a boy of seventeen or eighteen can kill all the climbers by himself.

What kind of courage, what kind of courage, really makes people feel turbulent and unbelievable.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Suddenly, bursts of piercing sound came from afar.

Everyone turned their heads to look, because the distance was too far, at first they could only see black spots all over the sky.

After a while, all the black spots turned into a group of more than [-] men in black. Although there was still some distance between them, everyone present could clearly feel the cold aura of these men in black, like ghosts.

"The people from the Yin ghost sect are here!" Someone said, the voice was very low, because the person who came was a warrior from the Yin ghost sect.

"The leader is Chen Hanlin, a powerhouse in the fifth level of the divine power realm. If he makes a move, Yang Xuan will undoubtedly die."

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Mingyu's mouth.

"Have you ever seen Yang Xuan before!?"

A group of Yin Guimen warriors approached menacingly, and soon came to the foot of the mountain, and Chen Hanlin, the leader, shouted and asked.

"Elder Chen, Yang Xuan is right here..."

Zhao Mingyu stepped forward quickly, but before he finished speaking, a haughty voice came from halfway up the mountain.

"Master is here, you old dog is not afraid of death, just come up."

(End of this chapter)