Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 646
Yang Xuan was expressionless and ignored the woman behind him. He walked towards the young man and said, "With your age and cultivation, you must not be an unknown person in the underground world."

"I am Leng Wushuang, known as Prince Wushuang."

The young man raised his sword eyebrows and said arrogantly.

Although Yang Xuan broke his attack, he only thought that Yang Xuan was physically stronger, and he didn't pay attention to it.

"Prince Wushuang!"

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Don't you have a royal family in your ancient demon clan?"

"It's rare, but it's strange. My family has multiplied to this day, with a population of hundreds of millions. In the underground world, there are three imperial cities, Youzhou, Dongming, and Huangyu. My great grandfather is the emperor of Youzhou City, known as Youzhou City." emperor."

"Youdi?"

Yang Xuan was startled, and then said: "Your great grandfather is the emperor?"

"Your words are really ridiculous. It's hard to claim the title of emperor in the barren ancient continent where the rules are incomplete and the avenues are lacking. However, although my great grandfather is not an emperor, he is a powerful person who can conquer the sky. Once he is born, will be invincible."

Leng Wushuang raised his voice and laughed, talking more and more vigorously, and said to himself: "Besides Prince Wushuang, I have another title."

"Oh, all ears."

"The number one young man in Youzhou."

"The number one youngest in Youzhou, maybe after today, you will have to be removed from this world."

Yang Xuan looked indifferent, and said calmly.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Leng Wushuang was furious.

"Fight."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Fight and fight, I'm not afraid that you won't succeed?"

Leng Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his hand, and a palm-sized black knife flew out, straight for Yang Xuan's throat.

The name of the small black knife is Suo Ming Dao. It is made of some kind of cold and strange iron. It is invincible and pierces through everything.

Throwing it out with strong divine power, faster than lightning, within a hundred feet, there are no instances of false shots, killing souls and killing people.

This move is one of Leng Wushuang's most proud kills. Once, a strong man at the peak of the divine power realm was plotted against by him, and died in an instant.

He was confident that no matter how strong Yang Xuan's physical body was, he could not escape death after being hit by this knife.

"It's a good hidden weapon, but unfortunately it's useless to me."

Without fear, Yang Xuan raised his right arm, pointed it into a sword, and swiped it out violently. With a bang, he hit the blade of the death-death knife. Under the powerful physical force, he deformed it and flew out spinning backwards.

"Your physical strength is really beyond my expectation."

Leng Wushuang's eyes were fixed. As an ancient monster, he had a lot of energy and blood in his body, and his physical body was extremely tyrannical.

But compared with Yang Xuan, he suddenly found that his physical body was completely inferior.

"There's so much nonsense, come here and die."

Yang Xuan's voice shook the sky, his words were domineering and powerful, and he directly hooked Leng Wushuang.

It was provocative, undisguised provocation.

Leng Wushuang was extremely angry, his black hair stood on end, and there were endless popping sounds all over his body.

A dense black magic fire gushed out, suspended around his body, exuding a biting cold air.

With him as the center, the ground froze rapidly, and it was menacing.

Not far away, the woman's body was stiff and her face was pale.

The cold air emitted by the black magic fire almost froze her body and spirit.

"bluff."

Yang Xuan stretched out his arms, and suddenly the cold air was hard to invade.

"Go to hell!"

Leng Wushuang burst into trouble, and with a wave of his hand, pieces of black magic fire quickly gathered, like a great river tide, with boundless chill, rushed towards Yang Xuan with a bang.

The black magic fire is a martial soul, a cold fire martial soul called Jiuyou magic fire, which contains extremely low temperature and is extremely corrosive.

Once it hits the enemy, it will be able to freeze and melt the enemy's body and soul.

"careful!"

The woman's face paled.

Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and there was no panic on his face.

He just stood there, allowing the Nine Nether Demon Fire to attack and engulf him completely.

"Stupid, this young master's Nine Nether Demon Fire can kill even the strong at the peak of the divine power realm, how could you be able to shake it by force?"

Leng Wushuang sneered again and again.

He originally thought that Yang Xuan would choose to evade or block, but this brat was so bold that he let his Nine Nether Demon Fire cover him without any defense. This is completely courting death.

"It's over!"

The woman's delicate body trembled, her face full of despair.

Not long ago, a young genius at the fourth level of the Divine Power Realm fought against Leng Wushuang, but was beaten to death by Leng Wushuang's Nine Nether Demon Fire, not to mention that Yang Xuan only had the cultivation of the peak of the Returning to One Realm.

No matter how strong his physical body is, he cannot contend against it.

"Haha, this is the fate of offending this young master."

Leng Wushuang laughed, believing that Yang Xuan must die.

boom!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the blazing Nine Nether Demon Fire suddenly exploded.

Then, a gorgeous golden flame shot up, exuding the high temperature of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

In the middle of the golden flames, a figure can be vaguely seen, standing inside like a golden god's mansion, the whole body is radiant.

Puff puff!
Within a radius of ten feet, waves of flames swept across, crackling and crackling, and a large number of bones were burned.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !
The woman trembled violently, stepping back and forth.

Even so, she still felt the terrible high temperature, and her dress was soaked in sweat, showing her curves.

"Golden Flame!"

Leng Wushuang was also moved, the temperature of this golden flame was too high, it would incinerate everything, especially it had a great restraint effect on his magic fire.

"Can restrain my magic fire!"

Leng Wushuang frowned, and then thought of something, and shouted in surprise: "This is the true essence of the sun, damn it, you are Yang Xuan from the Barren State."

"What, he is Yang Xuan from the Barren State!"

The woman opened her mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time.

If you want to say who is the most famous in the world today, it must be Yang Xuan.

Starting from Huangzhou, he successively beheaded Jiu Mingkong, the master of Heifengzhai, and Kunwu, the half-step supreme, and many other powerful elders.

Afterwards, he went north to Heishui Cliff and killed all directions under Heishui Cliff. I don't know how many young masters died under his sword.

The most unbelievable thing is that he escaped from under the nose of Demon Emperor Yan Luo.

All kinds of deeds made him famous, and he was in the limelight for a while, and everyone in the world knew about it.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you ancient monsters to know my name."

The golden flame dissipated, and Yang Xuan showed his figure with a bright smile on his face.

"I have to say that you are very courageous. Not only did you not leave the ancient continent, but you dared to go deep into the ancient domain alone, aren't you afraid that your identity will be exposed and people from all over the world will attack you?"

Leng Wushuang said coldly.

Yang Xuan is definitely an enemy of the world now, once the news spreads, there are many people who want to kill him.

"If I was afraid, I wouldn't enter the ancient domain. Besides, as long as I kill you, who will know my identity?"

Yang Xuan said nonchalantly, although his voice was not loud, it contained great murderous intent, which made Leng Wushuang's heart tighten. No matter how arrogant he was, he didn't think he could deal with Yang Xuan.

This is a real evildoer, not to mention the magic weapon in his hand, even the Demon Emperor Yan Luo failed to keep him in Heishuiya Mountain, which shows how strong he is.

"Yang Xuan, what happened today is my fault."

Leng Wushuang gritted his teeth, and finally chose to admit defeat, saying: "Don't worry, I will never publicize your identity."

"Sorry, I never believed the words of the ancient demons, so you must die."

Yang Xuan shook his head, he didn't intend to let Leng Wushuang go, and strode forward forcefully.

"Too deceiving!"

Leng Wushuang's eyes were about to burst, and his anger was burning wildly.

As the number one young man in Youzhou, this was the first time he bowed his head to others, unexpectedly Yang Xuan was merciless and determined to put him to death.

"boom!"

Without any hesitation, black air gushed out from his body, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire burned, exuding a monstrous evil spirit all over his body.

"go to hell!"

With a deep and muffled roar, Leng Wushuang waved his big hand, and a ball of Nine Nether Demonic Flame blasted out fiercely, turning into a magic knife with a size of several meters.

"break!"

Yang Xuan swung the sword, a flash of sword light flickered, smashing the magic knife into pieces.

"Eat my sword!"

At the same time, Yang Xuan made another sword strike, a golden sword energy pierced the sky, and with a terrifying aura, it instantly locked onto Leng Wushuang.

"Impossible, how old are you, and you have comprehended the mysteries of the sword!"

Leng Wushuang felt like being struck by lightning, under this aura, his body was a little hard to move, and he also realized what it was, with an inconceivable look on his face.

"Go, or my life is in danger"

Feeling afraid, Leng Wushuang struggled to break free from the bondage of this momentum, turned around and fled away.

This is the esoteric art of the sword, and he can't compete with it at all.

"Shh!"

The golden sword energy swept across the sky, and its brilliance was brilliant. Not only did it contain the profound meaning of the sword, but also the profound meaning of fire.

This was an incomparably fierce blow. The powerful aura was wrapped in an indescribably high temperature, causing the surrounding vegetation to burn.

boom!
Haven't escaped very far.

Leng Wushuang's entire body was hit by the sword qi, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire on the body's surface for defense collapsed first, followed by a scorching smell coming from his body, and the sword qi tore a line of blood on his back in an instant. mouth.

Whoa!

A gust of blood splashed out, Leng Wushuang flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

With one blow, Leng Wushuang was severely injured.

This scene made the woman's heart flutter, and it took such a tyrannical strength to do it.

"What kind of shit is the number one young man in Youzhou, that's all."

Yang Xuan was full of disdain.

It was nothing to him to knock down Leng Wushuang with one blow, after all, he had comprehended the secrets of sword and fire.

If Leng Wushuang can't be crushed in this way, then the secrets of the sword and fire will be too useless.

"How dare you hurt me, I want you to die without a place to bury you."

Leng Wushuang turned over and stood up, looking crazy.

"Struggling to the death, use whatever skills you have, and I will continue."

"Boy, you're so crazy, I'll let you taste my heart demon Soul Eater!"

Leng Wushuang let out a stern cry, and the aura around him increased sharply. Above his eyebrows, a palm-sized, pitch-black ancient mirror floated out, and the mirror was aimed right at Yang Xuan.

(End of this chapter)