Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 664 Turning the Impossible into Possible

"Second brother, don't be careless. In addition to defense, this mirror can definitely attack."

Seeing the short old man's appearance of winning, the tall old man couldn't help but remind him that this is a rare and rare magic weapon, and it can never be used only for defense.

"Don't worry, brother, I will kill this son right now."

The short old man's figure flickered, and he swung his sword one after another. He no longer chose to attack the Heart Demon Mirror, but went around the Heart Demon Mirror, attacking Yang Xuan's vital points all over his body.

It's a pity that Yang Xuan has rich combat experience, and he can control the inner demon mirror like a finger. No matter which direction the short old man attacks from, he can always block the inner demon mirror first.

For a moment the short old man seemed to have the upper hand, but he couldn't help Yang Xuan for a long time, all attacks were stopped by the inner demon mirror.

"Great!"

Xie Feng was stunned. He never knew that defense could be so strong.

Lei Chen and Han Fei were also shocked. In their eyes, although Yang Xuan was retreating, he was not injured, and his defense was impeccable. No matter how fierce the short old man's attack was, it would be difficult for him to pose any threat to Yang Xuan.

"Little ghost, aren't you crazy? You have the guts to put this mirror away and fight the old man upright."

After a long fight, the short old man was obviously dazzled by anger, and asked Yang Xuan to put away the inner demon mirror.

"You really don't even want to be shameless. With your cultivation base, if you let me fight with you in an upright manner, won't you be afraid that people in the world will laugh at you when it spreads?"

Yang Xuan was amused.

"Go to hell!"

The short old man was furious, his beard and hair were all stretched out, he swung his long saber, supplemented by the strength of his whole body, and slashed at Yang Xuan vigorously.

"It's still exciting, now it's my turn to fight back."

Yang Xuan shouted loudly, and stopped defending with the Magic Mirror of Heart.

He took a half step back with his left leg, and swung his right leg violently to kick out. The series of movements were smooth and flowing, full of violent beauty, completed in a thousandth of an instant.

boom!
With one kick, a force of nearly [-] jin exploded, which also contained the mysteries of fire and the way of the sword. It collided with the short old man's long knife at high speed, and there was a loud bang in an instant, sweeping across all directions, and billowing smoke and dust And rise.

Under this solid collision, both of them retreated, but the short old man retreated a full dozen steps, while Yang Xuan only retreated five steps.

That's all, let's judge.

The short old man at the peak of the divine power realm was far inferior to Yang Xuan in physical body without using his divine power.

This made the three of Xie Feng stunned and couldn't believe it.

Although they knew that Yang Xuan's physical body was strong, they never expected that Yang Xuan's physical body was so powerful.

Let me ask a young man at the peak of the Unified Realm, how can his physical body compete with a strong man at the peak of the Divine Power Realm, especially if the other party is holding a precious sword that cuts iron like mud in his hand.

"It must have been a fortuitous encounter, otherwise I would never have been able to cultivate such a terrifying body!"

Han Fei said with a gloomy face, for him, the stronger Yang Xuan was, the more unhappy he felt.

On the other side, the tall old man was also moved. Since his debut, he has never seen that young martial artist at Yang Xuan's age and cultivation level, who can have such a perverted body.

It is no exaggeration to describe this kind of physical body as invulnerable.

"Little devil, who are you!?"

The short old man was startled and angry, panting heavily, just now he had a fierce attack, and then he had a head-to-head blow with Yang Xuan, which exhausted his physical strength a lot.

Yang Xuan avoided answering, and said proudly: "Divine power can't break through my defense, and physical body can't compete with me. What do you, old fellow, use to fight me?"

The short old man smoked from his seven orifices, but he was speechless to refute.

Just like what Yang Xuan said, his divine power couldn't break the magic mirror of happiness, and his physical body was completely suppressed by Yang Xuan, so he was useless to fight.

"If you don't dare to fight, hand over the storage ring. If you come like this, the young master may save your life."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

Xie Feng and the others were dumbfounded, they didn't expect Yang Xuan to turn around and rob the elder Xuanming at this moment.

If this news spreads out, no one in the world will believe it.

But now that they saw it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, they couldn't believe it.

"Madman, I swear I won't be a human being if I don't kill you."

The short old man was furious, and his whole body was full of evil spirits.

"Kill me, you are the only one who can't do it, the next blow will send you to see Lord Hades."

Yang Xuan uttered the sound of thunder, and the inner demon mirror suspended in front of him suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, and the aura fluctuated strangely and astonishingly.

"Second brother, be careful."

The tall old man changed color.

As the words continued, a black light beam jumped out of the Anner Mirror, and shot at the short old man swiftly.

This is the magic light, which can arouse people's inner demons and put them in an illusion, which will never be restored at any time.

"What the hell!"

The short old man was startled, he jumped up with all his strength, trying to dodge the blow in vain.

However, it was too late.

The black magic light was much faster than lightning, and it sank into his body in an instant.

"what!"

The short old man fell from mid-air to the ground, rolling all over the ground in pain, screaming again and again.

This is the power of Magic Light, no matter how high your cultivation base is, no matter how strong your physical body is, as long as your soul is not strong enough, or your will is not firm enough, you will suffer heavy injuries on the spot.

Swish!
Yang Xuan straddled seven or eight meters in one step, reached out and grabbed the short old man's neck, twisting it hard.

Click!

The short old man was devoured by the heart demon, even the divine power to protect his body was gone, so how could he be able to block Yang Xuan's huge force, and his neck was broken immediately and he died.

Those protruding eyes were full of strong unwillingness, as if he never thought that he would die at the hands of a young man after running amok for the rest of his life.

"Second kill!"

Xie Feng and the others were stunned, Yang Xuan's strength was second, his fighting methods were too sharp.

First, he used the magic mirror to launch a lightning strike, and then took the opportunity to get close and pinched the neck of the short old man with his hands.

If their cultivation base is not high enough, they may not be able to see clearly.

"Second brother!"

Looking at the body of the short old man, the tall old man raised his head to the sky and roared in grief.

He and the short old man have known each other since childhood, they are not real brothers, but they are better than real brothers. Unexpectedly, today, right under his nose, his good brother was killed, and the death was still so miserable.

"Stop screaming, after killing you, you two brothers won't feel lonely on the road to Huangquan."

Yang Xuan raised his head and looked at the tall old man, his words were extremely cold without any emotion.

Killing one person is killing, killing two people is also killing, since one of them has been killed, with his style of conduct, naturally he will not stop there.

"Goddamn bastard, I want your life for your life."

The tall old man's eyes were about to burst, and he was mad with hatred.

"If you want revenge, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Yang Xuan looked calm and fearless.

"Go to hell!"

The tall old man roared wildly, sweeping the world with murderous aura, freezing the air, and suppressing the atmosphere to the extreme.

The three of Xie Feng retreated wildly, but their eyes were fixed on the battlefield, and they saw the tall old man move, his figure rose from the ground, and the ice-cold divine power gushed out from his body, causing crackling noises in the void.

On the way, a long knife appeared in his hand, and when he raised the knife, a huge burst of extremely cold knife energy rushed out one after another, like a ferocious ice python with its teeth and claws, howling and cutting through the void, with a fierce power Capturing.

Xie Feng and the others trembled in their hearts, the boss of Xuanming and Ming was indeed terrifying!
"If you want to kill me, this attack is not enough."

Yang Xuan also moved, his body swayed continuously, dashing from left to right, the speed was unbelievably fast, causing the extremely cold saber energy to fall through one after another.

During this period, because his vision was blocked, no one saw him, and his eyes had turned bright silver.

This is the Heavenly Eye of Martial Dao. Under this eye, unless he is against the Supreme, he will always remain invincible.

Boom boom boom! ! !
The ground shook for a while, the ground was full of gullies, and sand and rocks collapsed and flew.

These are all masterpieces of extremely cold saber energy, each of which is full of terrifying destructive power, but unfortunately no matter how strong the destructive power is, it is useless not to hit someone.

When Yang Xuan dodged, he was like a vigorous and divine bird. In just a few breaths of effort, he avoided dozens of saber qi.

"This is impossible!"

Looking at Yang Xuan who stood unharmed in the distance, Han Fei yelled as if he saw a ghost.

"Turning the impossible into possible, this is the gap between us and him!"

Xie Feng said calmly, after seeing Yang Xuan instantly kill the short old man, he has become numb to Yang Xuan's strength, even though Yang Xuan showed unparalleled dodging speed just now, he is still very calm.

"Are you a man or a ghost!?"

The tall old man's face was full of shock and anger, and there was even a hint of fear in the depths of his pupils.

He just tried his best to mobilize his divine power to send out a sword aura that filled the sky. Not to mention a warrior in the divine power realm, even a strong man at the peak of the divine power realm would have to be killed on the spot.

However, not only was Yang Xuan not dead, he was not injured, and his whole body was intact.

"Are you tired from fighting? If you are tired from fighting, then it's time for me to attack."

Yang Xuan sneered, and under his control, the heart demon mirror trembled lightly with a buzzing sound, and a black magic light shot out from the mirror surface, and shot towards it with a whizzing sound.

"Destroy me."

The tall old man yelled, a wave of mental power rushed out from between his eyebrows, turned into an invisible sharp sword, and slammed into the black magic light, almost shattering the magic light.

scoff!

The speed of the invisible sharp sword did not decrease, it was as fast as a thunderbolt, and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

"Soul secret technique!"

Yang Xuan's gaze was fixed, it was too late to dodge, so he could only use his inner demon mirror to defend with all his strength.

boom!
The Anner Mirror was shaken and trembled endlessly from the invisible sharp sword. Fortunately, it was not broken, but Yang Xuan behind the Anner Mirror also received a strong mental shock, and couldn't stop taking seven or eight steps backwards.

"What a terrifying blow!"

The three of Xie Feng felt cold all over.

"I'll see how long you can resist!"

With a loud shout, the tall old man struck again. He flicked his fingers with both hands, regardless of the consumption of mental power, and struck out a series of invisible and invisible spiritual swords.

This is his trump card, a powerful soul secret skill.

A martial artist below the supreme level will be knocked out of his wits and die unexpectedly after being hit.

Puff puff! ! !
The sound of piercing through the air pierced the gold and cracked the rocks continuously, drawing countless white marks in the air, and the mental fluctuations were terrifying.

(End of this chapter)