Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 57 You Wait For Me
"Can you escape?"

With a loud thunderbolt, Yang Xuan made explosive steps, stepped on both feet, and chased after him violently.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
A few flashes of sword light flashed, bringing up a few coquettish blood flowers, and several masked men in black fell to the ground one after another. Each of them was either pierced through the heart or had their throats slit open.

"kill!"

After killing several people in a row, Yang Xuan walked away with swords, faster than lightning, and had no intention of giving up at all. Heads soared into the sky, some were directly chopped off at the waist, and some were broken into two pieces, only some tattered intestines were connected with flesh and blood, but they did not die immediately, half of the upper body kept wriggling back and forth on the ground, mouth There was a hysterical and miserable scream, which made people's hair stand on end.

Yang Xuan was unaware of this, and after putting the golden light sword in the storage ring, he circulated his vitality, the blood on his body evaporated, and his clothes were clean, not at all as if he had experienced a bloody killing.

"Dead, all dead, you, are you a human or a ghost!?" Su Ziyao trembled all over, and looked at Yang Xuan in shock and fear.

Dressed in green clothes, ordinary-looking, not very old, seventeen or eighteen years old, unexpectedly so powerful, he killed Wang Wu and others with one sword.

At the same time, Su Ziyao also secretly rejoiced that she was not Yang Xuan's enemy, because Yang Xuan was too ruthless to the enemy, so ruthless that it didn't match his age.

Yang Xuan ignored Su Ziyao, walked up to Wang Wu's corpse, and pulled out the pair of silver gloves from his hands.

This glove is definitely a middle-grade treasure, and even a golden light sword can't do any damage to it. Yang Xuan pulled out the glove, and couldn't wait to put the glove on his hand.

Although his swordsmanship is extraordinary, but his heart has always yearned to fight with bare hands in close quarters. The fierce collision of blood and blood made all the blood in his body boil.

"Collecting corpses to collect money, he is still so proficient in his movements, does he do this often!?" Su Ziyao's eyelids could not help but twitch a few times.

"What, am I scary?"

Suddenly, a chuckle came, Yang Xuan raised his footsteps and walked towards Su Ziyao.

He didn't walk fast, and there was no aura fluctuation in his body, just like an ordinary boy next door, but the more he looked like this, the more frightened Su Ziyao felt.

Her face was pale, her body was trembling, she couldn't stop backing away, and shouted: "You, don't come here."

"What are you afraid of, I never kill women, especially beautiful women!"

"Ah, you devil, this girl fights with you."

Su Ziyao became angry, forgetting the difference in strength with Yang Xuan, like a mad lioness, she swung her sword and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

boom! boom! boom!
After a few moves, Su Ziyao fell to the ground. It wasn't that she was really weak, but because she was injured, and because of her anger, she was full of loopholes, so she was easily defeated by Yang Xuan.

Su Ziyao didn't cry anymore, but stared at Yang Xuan with cannibalistic eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Little thief, you'd better kill me today, or see you someday, and I will make you die."

"Okay, but I advise you to practice for a few more years or more, otherwise you won't be able to kill my son or my grandson, not to mention, I'm afraid you will lose your innocence because of it."

Yang Xuan shrugged.

"You wait for me." Su Ziyao threw down a harsh sentence, got up from the ground, turned around and left.

"Wait!" Yang Xuan suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter?" Su Ziyao said angrily, turned around and glared at Yang Xuan. If it wasn't for the disparity in strength, she would have chopped down the disgusting guy under Yang Xuan with her sword on the spot.

"It's nothing, I just asked, what's going on with that Nine Nether Sect?" Yang Xuan scratched his head and asked.

"You don't know about the Nine Nether Sect?" Su Ziyao was slightly taken aback, but temporarily forgot her anger.

"I don't know, is it famous? Why haven't I heard of it?" Yang Xuan spread his hands. To be honest, he really didn't know the origin of the Nine Nether Sect.

"Of course it is famous, but it is a bad name. Thousands of years ago, the Jiuyou Sect was a great sect on Xingchen Island. Its strength can compete with the three major sects today. Back then..."

Although Su Ziyao was angry, for some reason, she still told Yang Xuan about the Nine Nether Sect.

After listening to it for a long time, Yang Xuan learned a lot about the Nine Nether Sect.

The Jiuyou Sect rose up a thousand years ago, and has grown rapidly in just a dozen years. It has tens of thousands of disciples, and all of them are vicious and murderous without blinking an eye.

This is because they are limited by the secret skills they practice, which are very evil and can devour the flesh and blood of warriors to strengthen themselves.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. Excessive devouring of others will certainly increase the strength, but correspondingly it will also distort the character and become extremely bloodthirsty.

However, in order to become stronger, the members of the Nine Nether Sect are still happy about it. It is precisely because of the continuous devouring that the Nine Nether Sect was able to develop and grow at a comet-like speed back then.

But this kind of development is a deformed development, too bloody and cruel.

That's why the three major sects killed the Jiuyou Sect's sect and uprooted the entire Jiuyou Sect.

(End of this chapter)