Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 647 The Antarctic Mirror

Under the ancient mirror, Yang Xuan was locked and there was no way to avoid it.

A strange force surged in, silently, his body trembled violently, his soul was shaken violently, and he almost collapsed on the spot.

Yang Xuan held his head in both hands, his face was slightly distorted from the pain, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Only then did he realize that he really underestimated Leng Wushuang.

As a young genius of the ancient monster clan, and as a descendant of the emperor of Youzhou City, how could he not have something to protect his life when he went out and walked.

Obviously, the ancient mirror is a murder weapon, specially aimed at the soul.

"This is a magic weapon, don't be careless."

Purgatory Boy said anxiously.

"Magic!"

Yang Xuan's mind was shocked, the so-called magic weapon is actually a divine weapon, but the magic weapon is refined by evil means, often more vicious and weird, making it hard to guard against.

"Damn it, your soul is so strong, but it's okay, under the mirror of my inner demon, you are doomed."

Leng Wushuang was startled and angry, his hands quickly formed seals, and the inner magic mirror suspended on his eyebrows suddenly shot out a black light, which sank into Yang Xuan's eyebrows with a whoosh.

Woohoo! ! !
In Yang Xuan's mind, countless ferocious ghosts with disheveled hair and whose faces could not be seen clearly screamed.

These ghosts were all people who Yang Xuan had killed before. Before they died, they hated him to the bone. As soon as they appeared, they rushed towards his soul with claws and claws, trying to tear his soul into pieces.

This is an illusion, and it is also his demon.

If he can't resist, he will be lost forever.

hum!
At a critical juncture, a sudden change occurred, and the god-refinement array suspended above his soul shone brightly.

Under the glare of the light, ferocious ghosts have nowhere to hide, howling miserably.

Just like the ice melted and the snow melted, all the ghosts disappeared in an instant and ceased to exist.

"I didn't expect that there is such a powerful side in the diagram of refining the gods!"

For a long time, Yang Xuan thought that the God Formation Diagram evolved from the God Splitting Technique could only be used to temper the soul.

But now it seems that the diagram of refining the gods is infinitely miraculous. It can not only temper the soul, but also defend the soul, preventing all evil from invading.

While his thoughts were turning, Yang Xuan's eyes widened, and a pair of murderous pupils stared at Leng Wushuang not far away.

"This is impossible, how could this be, you are not dead!"

Leng Wushuang turned pale with shock, unable to accept the result.

"kill!"

Yang Xuan drew his sword and slashed, a golden sword energy pierced the sky, and instantly arrived in front of Leng Wushuang.

"Annu mirror, block it for me."

With a big wave of Leng Wushuang's hand, the inner demon mirror magnified to several meters, protecting him behind his back.

puff!
The sword energy dissipated, but the heart demon mirror was unscathed.

"Good baby, when I kill you, this mirror will belong to me."

Instead of being angry, Yang Xuan was happy, one step forward was seven or eight zhang away, and he punched the thunder.

boom!
The heart demon mirror trembled wildly, as if it couldn't stop Yang Xuan's enormous strength.

This magic mirror is very strong, both offensive and defensive, but it has a fatal flaw, that is, it can only defend against energy attacks.

Just like that, it could block Yang Xuan's sword energy, but it couldn't block Yang Xuan's fist power.

boom!
Leng Wushuang's legs sank, and he was beaten back several steps.

"See how long you can block it?"

Yang Xuan bullied himself up, striking out with both fists continuously, one punch after another hit the Anner Mirror, the Anner Mirror trembled endlessly for a while, Leng Wushuang was also beaten back and forth, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, I want to kill you."

Leng Wushuang suddenly roared, and a black light swept out from the inner demon mirror, and shot at Yang Xuan extremely quickly.

"Has the skill stopped here?"

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, allowing the black light to sink into his body, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

With the God Refining Formation to defend against the soul, he is not afraid of inner demons, no matter how strong the inner demons are, they will be wiped out under the God Refining Formation.

"What exactly is going on!?"

Leng Wushuang's expression changed again and again.

"Your Anura mirror is useless to me, so you can die."

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, his eyes were like lightning, he flicked his wrist, took out the Purgatory Sword, and approached Leng Wushuang step by step.

"Half-step artifact!"

Leng Wushuang's face was full of fear.

There have been rumors for a long time that Yang Xuan possessed a half-step artifact of good fortune, and it was because of this artifact that Yang Xuan was able to escape from the eyes of the Demon Emperor Yan Luo.

The most important thing is that the half-step good fortune artifact ignores all defenses, and his inner demon mirror can't stop it.

"That's right, this is a half-step good fortune artifact."

Yang Xuan kept walking, his murderous aura swept across the world.

"Yang Xuan, I, Leng Wushuang, will remember today's revenge. See you in the future, and I will take it a hundred times and a thousand times."

Leng Wushuang was terrified, and while protecting his body with the inner magic mirror, he unfolded his movement skills and went all the way through the air.

"Can you go?"

Yang Xuan jumped up and urged Blood Wing to chase after him.

"My great-great-grandfather is a powerful man in the Seizing Heaven Realm, do you really dare to kill me?"

Leng Wushuang turned his head and looked, seeing Yang Xuanzheng killing him at lightning speed, he was terrified.

"I'm not even afraid of Demon Emperor Yan Luo, how can I be afraid of your great grandfather?"

Yang Xuan smiled contemptuously, and made a fiery blast with his sword. A golden sword energy instantly hit Leng Wushuang until blood spurted wildly. Even the inner demon mirror couldn't control it, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

"No, don't kill me."

Leng Wushuang was terrified and fell limp to the ground.

"You must die!"

Yang Xuanren walked with the sword, passed by Leng Wushuang, and a head flew out.

"died!"

The woman caught up to take a look, just in time to see Leng Wushuang's headless corpse lying in a pool of blood, her heart trembled involuntarily.

Looking at Yang Xuan again, he was dressed in white like snow, with flying black hair, and a handsome figure. Although he was young and his face was not very handsome, there was an invisible invincible power all over his body.

Yang Xuan didn't care about the woman, and bluffed his hands, taking the inner magic mirror and Leng Wushuang's storage ring into his hands.

He didn't check carefully, and put away the two things casually.

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly, a lazy voice came.

The woman came back to her senses, only to realize that Yang Xuan had arrived in front of her at some point.

"Master Yang, please forgive me."

"Since I saved you, I won't kill you, so let's go."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang."

The woman turned around and left as if she had received an amnesty, stumbling all the way, walking in a hurry, as if she was worried that Yang Xuan would repent.

"He looks good, but he's too timid."

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and then turned into a handsome young man.

This is the magic of the Real Illusion Mask, which can change the appearance as you like without worrying about being seen by others.

He didn't linger here any longer, he unfolded his movements, and his figure quickly moved away. After a few ups and downs, he entered a vast and undulating mountain.

The vegetation in the mountain is sparse, bones can be seen everywhere on the ground, and sometimes the corpses of warriors can be seen.

Yang Xuan turned a blind eye to this, he found a hidden cave and took out the inner demon mirror.

"This is a middle-grade magic weapon. Although it loses its spirit, it can't activate the extreme divine power, but it can attack and defend, especially the attack. It is very sharp. People with weak spirits and not strong will can resist it at all." Can't live."

Purgatory boy said.

"It's a good thing, I'm going to sacrifice it now."

Yang Xuan smiled, then bit his index finger, dripping blood to sacrifice to the Heart Demon Mirror.

Because of Leng Wushuang's death, everything went very smoothly, and he quickly mastered the inner magic mirror.

Under his will, the Anura mirror can change in size at will, and can also release a shield to defend itself.

In addition, this mirror can also emit magic light to attract the enemy's inner demons. Once the enemy is attacked, illusions will appear in the mind.

"Very good, this mirror is supplemented with the Great Void Art, and I will definitely be able to kill the enemy in the future."

Yang Xuan was full of praise, and took out Leng Wushuang's storage ring to check.

As expected of being the youngest in Youzhou, Leng Wushuang's storage ring contains millions of spirit stones alone.

There are countless other secret skills, panaceas, and so on. Needless to say, many of these things were obtained by Leng Wushuang in the past.

"I found Ye Feiyang."

At this moment, the purgatory boy suddenly said.

"Ye Feiyang?"

Yang Xuan was startled for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "Did he also enter the Boneyard?"

"Well, he is being hunted down now."

"Being hunted down!"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, and a cold light shot from the depths of his pupils, and asked, "Where is he now?"

"Out of the cave, go all the way forward, about a hundred miles away."

Purgatory boy said, his spiritual consciousness is much stronger than Yang Xuan's, and he knows everything in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Yang Xuan didn't answer, he jumped out of the cave and rushed over at full speed.

No matter who the person chasing and killing Ye Feiyang is, what his family background is, and why he is chasing and killing Ye Feiyang, since he knows that Ye Feiyang is in danger, he must go to save him.

……

In a mountain forest surrounded by peaks and peaks, a group of people armed with swords, full of murderous aura, are chasing after a young man.

The young man was in his early 20s, dressed in a messy white robe, with a pale face and heavy breathing. He was Ye Feiyang from Misty Cloud Valley.

Only two months have passed, and his cultivation has already reached the fifth level of the Fate and Death Realm, but compared with the people who chased and killed him, his cultivation is not very impressive.

Although the dozen or so people in the group were not very old, all of them had good cultivation levels. The lowest one had just entered the Fate Realm, and the highest cultivation level was a black-haired man with a shawl, a handsome appearance, and a beard on his lips. The fifth heaven of the Divine Power Realm.

"Boy, hand over the Excalibur, so I may spare your life."

It was the man in black who spoke, his whole body spewed divine power, his figure rose and fell, and he didn't know what secret skills he used, he passed Ye Feiyang in an instant and blocked his way of escape.

"What Excalibur, I don't know what you're talking about."

Ye Feiyang paused, frowning.

"Stop pretending to be confused, and quickly hand over the Excalibur, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

The man in black looked unkind, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Whatever the young master said to him, just kill him directly."

A group of more than a dozen people rushed over one after another and surrounded Ye Feiyang.

They have been chasing and killing Ye Feiyang for some time, but Ye Feiyang's ability to escape is not small, which made them spend a lot of effort, and their hearts were full of anger.

(End of this chapter)