Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 680 Killing and Seizing the Sword (Eighth)

"Yang Xuan, let me go, I am willing to hand over the Tai Ah Sword."

Yao Jianfei trembled all over, and hurriedly said.

This time he was really terrified, the fighting spirit on his body was like a raging fire meeting a storm, it came and went faster, and disappeared in an instant.

If it were someone else, he could choose to fight to the death.

But this is Yang Xuan of the Barren State, even if he uses all his skills, it will be difficult to compete with him.

In the shadow of a famous tree, Yang Xuan is too strong.

It wasn’t long before he came to their barren continent from Outer Lands. He didn’t know how many divine power geniuses and elder powerhouses died in his hands. Even the half-step Supreme Kunwu was killed by him. Yan Luo managed to escape under Yan Luo's nose.

His strength is far superior to that of his generation, and he can be called invincible below the Supreme.

Yao Jianfei was self-assured, and he was skeptical about this at first, thinking that Yang Xuan's ability to stir up wind and rain in their barren ancient continent was the greatest reliance on having a half-step good luck sword.

However, after witnessing Yang Xuan's enlightenment from the top wall of the Hall of Enlightenment, and then easily killing Tie Wanshan, a murderer, he suddenly discovered that Yang Xuan's strength was terrifying even if he didn't use the magic weapon.

How can he, who is at the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm, be able to fight against such a monstrosity?

What's more, in this Hall of Enlightenment, his divine power has almost lost its effect, so he is no match for Yang Xuan.

It can be said that Yang Xuan killed him easily.

Yang Xuan looked at his words and understood that Yao Jianfei was really timid. A sneer flashed across his brows, and he said: "If you want to survive, first throw Tai'a sword over."

"The sword can be given to you, but you have to swear the oath of the demon."

Yao Jianfei is not stupid, how could he send Tai'a sword so foolishly.

"The oath of the demon?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, the oath of the heart demon is an extremely terrible oath for warriors, once the oath is made, it cannot be violated.

It's not that you can't violate it, but it's better not to violate it, because once you violate the oath, the power of the inner demon will be greatly enhanced when the inner demon emerges on the way to practice in the future.

Of course, Yang Xuan has a strong will, a strong soul, and is not afraid of inner demons, but he doesn't want to make any bullshit vows of inner demons.

To him, Yao Jianfei is already a fish on the chopping board, he can crush it to death with bare hands.

"How about it, are you willing to swear the oath of the heart demon?"

Yao Jianfei stepped back and asked.

"Sorry, I don't want to."

Yang Xuan shook his head resolutely, and continued to push forward.

"It seems that you are determined to kill me, but I have to remind you that I, the Supreme Master of the Yao family, is currently deep in the ruins. If you dare to take my life, you will definitely bring about a catastrophe."

Yao Jianfei said with resentment on his face, he didn't lie, the Yao Family Supreme did enter this ruins, as for where he is now, he doesn't know.

In order to survive, he was also forced to have no choice but to lift his own Supreme out in an attempt to frighten Yang Xuan.

"Do you know what I, Yang Xuan, am not afraid of the most since my debut?"

"What is it?"

"Threats, what I fear the most is threats, and anyone who dares to threaten me will be killed without mercy!"

Yang Xuan let out a cold snort, stepped on the leisurely steps, his figure became unreal, and he walked around Yao Jianfei, his afterimages were everywhere, and he couldn't tell the real from the fake.

"Too deceiving."

Yao Jianfei roared, and swept his sword across, cutting off the afterimages in pieces.

But there are too many afterimages, and the killings are endless, no matter how fast his sword is, no matter how sharp his sword skills are, it will be difficult to hurt Yang Xuan in the slightest.

And Yang Xuan's real body is among these countless afterimages, and he may give Yao Jianfei a fatal blow at any time.

Yao Jianfei also understood this, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

"It's useless, although your attack is very strong, but under the carefree step, everything is in vain."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"The Cold Star Sword Art!"

Yao Jianfei shouted violently, and used a family-inherited combat technique. In this Enlightenment Hall, divine power cannot be released outside. His greatest reliance is Tai'a Sword and Hanxing Sword Art.

Swish swish! ! !
One after another, the sword lights lit up, like stars blooming with brilliance, gorgeous and dazzling.

It has to be said that the Hanxing Sword Art is very extraordinary, especially when used by the Tai'a Sword, it is more powerful, and it is easy to kill ordinary warriors in the divine power state in seconds.

In just an instant, under the sweeping of a large amount of sword light, Yang Xuan's afterimage was almost strangled.

"Go to hell!"

Yao Jianfei's eyes showed murderous intent, he walked with the sword, the sword locked on Yang Xuan's real body, and killed him at an extremely fast speed.

"Interesting, I take back my previous words about killing you with one punch."

Yang Xuan became interested, and took nine steps in a row, urging the free step to the extreme, and the speed was unbelievably fast, resulting in thousands of afterimages.

One after another afterimages flickered, and they rushed towards Yao Jianfei continuously, or punched or kicked, the attack was as fast as lightning, and they all attacked Yao Jianfei's vital points.

"I fought with you!"

Yao Jianfei was mad with hatred, and swiped the Tai'a sword hundreds of thousands of times in an instant. The golden sword light shone all over his body, turning into a dazzling storm of blades. He rushed to the exit of the Hall of Enlightenment.

As long as he rushed out of this hall, he would be able to use his divine power. Even if he lost to Yang Xuan, he would still have a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, the idea is good, but it is destined to be difficult to realize.

Just when he frantically threw his sword, Yang Xuan's real body quickly approached, punching thunderously.

boom!
Yao Jianfei was caught off guard, and was punched in the back. He was beaten so bloody that he spurted blood, and he didn't know how many bones in his back were broken.

Unable to use divine power to defend, his physical body couldn't resist Yang Xuan's powerful fist at all, and he flew out on the spot like a kite with a broken string.

"You can take a punch from me without dying, your physical body is really strong enough."

Yang Xuanteng stood up, like a divine bird flying through the air, he raised his right foot, and slashed down with one foot condescendingly, hitting Yao Jianfei's chest.

Click!

Yao Jianfei's breastbone was completely shattered, and he fell from midair screaming, and hit the ground hard, unable to get up again, even the Tai'a sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

He was seriously injured, his internal organs were almost shattered, and he was no longer able to fight anymore.

"You didn't die like this. Your physical body really impresses me. Maybe when your cultivation base is higher, you can have a slight chance of winning against Shangqiu Shaoyang."

Yang Xuan descended from the sky and looked down at Yao Jianfei who was not far away. This is a true young arrogance. If he hadn't been offended, he would definitely be famous in the near future.

"Ahem, I never imagined that I, Yao Jianfei, who became famous since childhood and won consecutive battles, would be completely crushed today."

Yao Jianfei's hair was disheveled and his face was pale. He raised his head with effort, gritted his teeth and said, "If I messed with you, count me as unlucky. Give me a good time."

"as you wish!"

Yang Xuan took out the Purgatory Sword and shot out.

The next moment, others came in front of Yao Jianfei and pierced his throat with a sword.

This is a lore, Yao Jianfei, the young master of the Yao family, died instantly.

At the same time, Tai'a Sword was also taken into Yang Xuan's hands.

Killing, grabbing the sword, a series of actions are done in one go, very hot and ruthless.

Bending down to take off Yao Jianfei's storage ring, Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to check it, and put away Tai'a Sword and Purgatory Sword together.

This is because Yao Jianfei is a talent, so he used the most powerful purgatory sword, otherwise he could kill Yao Jianfei with just his fist.

Swish!
He didn't stay in the Hall of Enlightenment for a long time, and Yang Xuan drifted away. He still had to hunt down and kill the dozen or so young warriors who had escaped. With his style of conduct, he would naturally not let anyone who dared to attack him go.

From Tie Wanshan's tragic death to Yao Jianfei's death, a full two minutes passed.

Two minutes is enough for a dozen people to escape far away.

However, under the glance of the purgatory boy's spiritual consciousness, Yang Xuan quickly locked on to a direction, and chased after him with a fast speed.

In just a dozen breaths, a dozen people appeared in front of them.

"Damn it, that kid is chasing you."

"Impossible, we have escaped dozens of miles, how did he determine our position?"

Seeing Yang Xuan chasing him, more than a dozen people were almost scared to death.

The arrival of Yang Xuan also meant that Yao Jianfei was dead.

As strong as Tie Wanshan, Yang Xuan twisted his head off with his hands. No one thought Yao Jianfei was Yang Xuan's opponent.

And these people, their cultivation base is not as good as Yao Jianfei, and they don't have a magic weapon like Tai'a sword in their hands, so how can they compete with Yang Xuan.

boom!
Yang Xuanfei fell down, causing the earth to tremble, which shows how powerful it is.

"Let's go together, maybe you can live longer in this way."

Yang Xuan said coldly.

"You, you killed Yao Jianfei!?"

Someone asked tremblingly.

"Kill it, a sword pierces the throat."

Yang Xuan said indifferently.

"A sword pierces the throat!"

More than a dozen people felt cold all over their bodies and lost their souls.

"Let's escape separately, and one can escape."

I don't know who roared, and then everyone scattered like birds and beasts, running away at full speed.

"It's ridiculous, can you escape like this?"

Disdainful, Yang Xuan moved in the void, and the throat of a man in Tsing Yi, who was in the third level of the divine power realm, was instantly held tightly by his hands.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

The man in Tsing Yi trembled all over, and his face was full of pleading.

No one wanted to die, especially a genius like him who became famous at a young age, but under Yang Xuan's tremendous force, he only felt that his larynx was about to shatter, and he was extremely suffocated.

At this moment, death is so close.

His eyes were protruding, and he was so terrified that he even forgot to struggle. He only hoped that Yang Xuan would spare his life because there was no deep hatred between the two of them.

"Sorry, you have to die."

This was Yang Xuan's answer, his words were extremely cold and breathtaking.

He made a slight effort with his palms, and with the sound of "click", a fresh life withered.

"Wu Gang was instantly killed by him!"

"What kind of evil spirit have we provoked!"

The rest of the people were terrified and devastated.

Among them, although Wu Gang's strength was not the strongest, he was still above average. Not long ago, he leapfrogged and beheaded an elder martial artist who was in the sixth level of divine power.

But it was this kind of genius who couldn't even stop Yang Xuan's blow, and was crushed to death by his throat bone. He died so terribly.

(End of this chapter)