Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 525

"Old man, the wind is clear."

An old man in a green robe appeared, standing tall in the sky, with an old appearance and an immortal demeanor.

He had his hands behind his back, and his clothes fluttered all over his body. Although he didn't exude any domineering aura, his eyes were like two bright lights, shining brightly between opening and closing, as if he could see through people's hearts.

The old man is exactly Feng Qingyang, the No. 1 under the emperor recognized by the Sanctuary Great World, his strength is so powerful that it is no exaggeration to describe it as turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain.

"The wind is clear!"

The Yi family sisters were surprised at first, but then relieved, no wonder Yang Xuan was so calm, it turned out that he came with Feng Qingyang.

The poor He brothers didn't know anything about this, and they dared to take action against Yang Xuan, which was completely courting death.

"The wind, the wind is clear..."

He Xiong's heart trembled wildly, and there was endless fear in the depths of his eyes.

This is a half-step emperor, one blow can wipe him out, it's ridiculous that he still wanted to kill Yang Xuan to get his unicorn arm, but he didn't know that Feng Qingyang had already been watching the battle in secret, and could rescue him at any time.

"This son is so confident, so he treats me like a sharpening stone, so hateful!"

He Xiong glanced at Yang Xuan quietly, his heart was filled with anger, he finally understood why this kid was so domineering before, because there was someone behind him, and he was not afraid of accidents at all.

"I have seen Master!"

Yang Xuan saluted.

"Your unicorn arm is very strong, but it can't last long, and the side effects are not small, but as your physical body strengthens, this supernatural power can also exert a good power, enough to let you leapfrog to kill the enemy."

Feng Qingyang said, completely ignoring He Xiong.

The more so, the more uncertain He Xiong was.

His head was covered with cold sweat, he didn't dare to move his body, he didn't even dare to speak, his breathing was heavy,

"What Master said is very true, the unicorn arm is indeed not perfect."

"You don't need to worry about it, there are so many supernatural powers in the world, it is difficult to have perfect skills."

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly, but with a casual touch, the giant claw fixed above Yang Xuan's head collapsed out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before.

"Senior, please forgive me."

Seeing this scene, He Xiong was so frightened that his calves became weak, and he fell to his knees with a plop, trembling all over.

In front of Feng Qingyang, he is an ant-like existence, he is too insignificant, without any resistance, I just hope that Feng Qingyang can be a bit of a master, and he can spare his life.

"Deserved!"

Yixiuer snorted lightly.

"Heaven's evil is still forgiven, but self-inflicted evil cannot live."

Yi Qingwu said indifferently.

"To kill or not to kill, you decide."

Feng Qingyang handed over the power of decision to Yang Xuan.

"The disciple killed his younger brother, and he has formed a mortal enmity with him. Naturally, he can't leave any trouble for himself."

Since his debut, Yang Xuan has never understood what it means to be soft-hearted, so he walked towards He Xiong.

He was injured and consumed a lot of energy and blood. He is very weak now, but there is a clear wind, He Xiong is an ordinary person in front of him, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

"Yang Xuan, you are so ruthless!"

Seeing Yang Xuan approaching with big strides, He Xiong roared hysterically.

"Non-toxic and not a husband, do you still think I will let you go?"

Yang Xuan laughed.

"Senior, this junior swears to the heavens that I will never seek revenge on Yang Xuan in the future, and I hope that you will spare my life for this junior."

Although He Xiong did all kinds of evil and was ruthless, but when it was his turn to face death, he still didn't want to die and was afraid of death. Now that he saw Yang Xuantie determined to kill him, he could only pin his hope on the aloof Feng Qing Yang body.

"Forget it, the old man will give you a chance."

This was Feng Qingyang's answer. He flicked his sleeves, and an invisible storm imprisoned He Xiong's sea of ​​energy, making it difficult for him to mobilize his divine power.

"..."

He Xiong trembled all over, his divine power was his greatest reliance, even his divine power was imprisoned, and he was left with only his physical body.

But Yang Xuan's physical body is as strong as a dragon, and he can burst out with terrifying power with a single punch. How can he be against it?

After all, Feng Qingyang still wants him to die.

Although I didn't do it myself, the result is the same.

"Come on, fight me like a man, if you can block my three punches, I will spare you."

"Is this true!?"

"Of course, I mean what I say, the first punch."

Yang Xuan did what he said to do, without the slightest sloppiness, he stood up with both feet on the ground, and his figure rushed out in a straight line, just like a cannonball fired from the chamber, it roared towards it as soon as the rabbit rose and the sparrow fell.

"You are a sneak attack!"

He Xiong changed his color and screamed angrily, and saw a fist blasting towards him at an extremely fast speed. The terrifying aura made him feel as if a thousand horses were galloping towards him. He couldn't stand still due to the impact, and he didn't even have time to dodge. His bones were torn to pieces, and he spit blood out of his mouth and flew backwards.

With just one punch, he was severely injured, and his body fell to the ground with a bang like a meteor, smashing the ground to pieces and sending sand and rocks flying.

"Second punch!"

Yang Xuan soared into the sky like an eagle hitting the sky, flying more than ten meters high, then swung his right arm and swooped down, without giving He Xiong any time to breathe, he punched his lower abdomen.

puff!
Even though He Xiong was physically strong, he couldn't stop Yang Xuan's berserk punching force. The blood in his whole body was boiled by the huge force, and he spewed out from the entrance backwards.

"This guy is so fierce when he is injured!"

Yi Qingwu was speechless.

"My cousin doesn't know that Yang Xuan is not only physically strong, but his body's self-healing ability is also abnormal. The wounded in the battle with Ba Wudao that day was worse than this, but he recovered in just half a day."

Yixiuer's big eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"The third punch."

"Stop, I admit defeat."

"Oh, throw in the towel?"

Yang Xuan retracted his fists and stood, looking down at the dying He Xiong in front of his feet, his eyes were devoid of any emotion.

"Winner and loser, you win, I am not your opponent."

He Xiong raised his head and glanced at Yang Xuan, then laughed miserably.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, I, He Xiong, have killed countless people all my life, and one day I will end up like this. It's sad and ridiculous."

"Greed is the original sin, you shouldn't have thought of my woman's fire-avoiding beads."

"Who is your woman, stop talking nonsense."

Yi Qingwu was angry.

The fire-avoiding pearl is her treasure, but Yang Xuan said that he wanted to hit his woman's attention, wasn't he talking about her?
"Elder Yi, what kind of anger is this? I'm talking about Xiu'er. Isn't the fire-avoiding pearl on her?"

Yang Xuan yelled that he was wronged.

"Hee hee, my cousin misunderstood him."

Yi Xiu'er smiled mischievously, and with the arrival of the wind, she had completely relaxed.

"Who told him not to speak clearly."

Yi Qingwu spat softly, her pale face was slightly blush, it was too beautiful to behold.

It's a pity that Yang Xuan has his back to her now, otherwise he would definitely lose his mind.

"Yang Xuan, I know that I will die today, I hope you can grant me a request."

He Xiong spoke again, his voice was low and hoarse, for just a moment, he seemed to have aged ten years, his face was ashen.

"You said, as long as it's not an excessive request, I can promise you."

"It's very simple. After I die, I will be buried with my brother."

"no problem."

"Thanks."

He Xiong was also straightforward, grabbed the long knife that fell beside him with his hand, and stabbed it hard into his left chest, passing through his heart, and fell limply to the ground, without any breath.

"People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed."

Yang Xuan secretly sighed, he thought of himself in his previous life, when he committed rape, robbery and robbery, he was so lawless and happy, but what happened in the end, he was surrounded and beaten to death by countless extremely strong men.

But, why would he be reincarnated?

Yang Xuan still remembered that he chose to blew himself up and died together with the enemy. It stands to reason that it is impossible for the three souls and seven souls to remain, so why is it that the fate soul enters the six reincarnations and reincarnates as a human being again.

Moreover, even if the soul enters the six realms of reincarnation, it should lose all its memory.

But the strange thing is that he obviously still has the memory, and he can remember every bit of his previous life very clearly, vividly.

"Forget it, don't think about it, I'm afraid this problem will haunt me for the rest of my life."

Yang Xuan shook his head, and stopped thinking about it. He resisted his weakness, first took off the storage rings of the He brothers, and then dug a hole to bury their bodies.

"Yang Xuan, what you did was right, but you were too careless."

Feng Qingyang saw all this in his eyes, grabbed He Xiong's body casually, and the gravel flew up.

"Master, why do you explain this? Isn't this guy dead yet!?"

Yang Xuan was shocked.

The sisters of the Yi family were also stunned, this was too unbelievable, they fixed their eyes on He Xiong's corpse, their vitality was extinct, they should be dead!

"He should have cultivated a technique of feigning death. Although he pierced his heart with a knife, in less than half a year, relying on the strong fire energy in this place, his heart will be able to complete self-healing and thus regain a new life."

Feng Qingyang said.

"Too treacherous!"

Yixiuer scolded.

Yi Qingwu was also very surprised.

They all thought that He Xiong was dead, but who knew that this person not only practiced the technique of feigning death, but also had superb acting skills, he deceived them and even Yang Xuan.

Fortunately, there was Feng Qingyang, who saw through his tricks.

"Oh, the disciple is still too young!"

A wry smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face.

He has been a man in two lives, and he thinks he knows thousands of people and has insight into every detail.

But just now, he didn't realize that something was wrong, and instead buried the bodies of the He brothers. He was afraid that He Xiong would laugh at him for being pitifully stupid after his death and resurrection.

"Eat a fall and gain a wisdom, just be more careful in the future."

Feng Qingyang shook his head, and said earnestly: "Your martial arts eye is very extraordinary, if you examine it carefully, you will find something is wrong, but you are still young, and you still don't have a thorough understanding of the human heart."

"What the master taught is that the disciple will definitely be more careful in the future."

Yang Xuan was taught humbly, and opened his Martial Dao Heavenly Eye to look at He Xiong's heart. Sure enough, he found that the broken heart was a little strange, as if it was absorbing the fire energy between heaven and earth all the time.

This speed is extremely slow, and the fire energy absorbed can be ignored.

But over time, its heart can definitely become intact.

(End of this chapter)