Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 682
After drinking a lot, Huo Yunzi blushed, shook his head, faintly drunk.

This is the two heavens of ice and fire. If you don't forcibly dissolve the alcohol, even the half-step supreme will be drunk.

"In the past, I, Huo Yunzi, never got drunk after a hundred glasses of wine. I didn't expect that after drinking a pot of wine, my head would become a little dizzy."

Huo Yunzi laughed dumbfounded, and finally saw the dominance of the two heavens of ice and fire.

"The Ice and Fire Double Heaven is the Ice and Fire Spiritual Fruit, supplemented with a variety of elixir and brewed by secret methods. It is completely different from ordinary spirits. It has a very strong stamina, not to mention that Huo Lao drinks it so eagerly. This is what Huo Lao has cultivated. Gao, the soul is powerful, if it were a young nephew, he would already be so drunk that he would be unconscious."

Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"Nephew is too modest. I was born earlier than you and practiced longer than you. Besides, nephew's cultivation base is low, but his soul is not weaker than me at all, and even surpasses me."

As a half-step supreme being, how could it be possible that he didn't practice the powerful qi technique.

In Huo Yunzi's eyes, Yang Xuan was not only physically strong, but his soul was not inferior to him, otherwise it would have been impossible to find him hiding under the ruins.

Hearing Huo Yunzi's words, Yang Xuan just smiled and didn't say much.

As Huo Yunzi said, his spirit is indeed not weaker than Huo Yunzi, all this is thanks to the opening door, if the opening door is not opened, his spirit can only be compared with a strong man at the peak of the divine power.

"My virtuous nephew is a genius in heaven, and a dragon and a phoenix among people. Given time, he will surely reach the pinnacle of martial arts and shock the world."

Huo Yunzi was not stingy and said that he had a low evaluation of Yang Xuan.

"Huo Lao is too much. To be honest, my little nephew has been practicing to protect himself, as well as his relatives and friends."

"No matter what, my nephew is a genius I have only seen in my life, and his achievements are limitless."

Speaking of this, Huo Yunzi changed his tone and said: "My nephew and I hit it off right away, and we hate seeing each other too late. I have something that I have kept in my heart for a while, and I can't vomit it."

"Huo Lao has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

"Well, to tell you the truth, my nephew, I have a granddaughter who is eighteen years old this year. She is about the same age as you, and she is not bad. Pity, there are eighty people who come to my Fire Cloud Sect every year to propose marriage, if not one hundred, how about I introduce you?"

Hearing this, Yang Xuan couldn't help smiling bitterly, he said: "Old Huo, I'm not afraid of your old jokes, I'm cynical and dissolute, and I already have many confidante friends in Outland."

"really?"

Huo Yunzi stared and said.

"real."

Yang Xuan nodded.

"Is that so? Forget it. It's my granddaughter who is unlucky."

Huo Yunzi sighed, he wanted to draw a red line for his granddaughter, but Yang Xuan politely refused.

"Mr. Huo, please don't say that, it's because my nephew is unlucky."

Yang Xuan waved his hand, took out a jug of wine from the storage ring and handed it to Huo Yunzi, saying: "Meeting is fate, there is also a jug of ice and fire here, it can be regarded as a little care from my nephew to Huo Lao. Wanghuo always laughs and accepts."

"My nephew is leaving?"

Huoyunzi asked.

"Well, it's almost time to rest, I have to go."

"Then I'll send it to you."

While speaking, the two left the hall and came to the ground.

Huo Yunzi seemed to guess that Yang Xuan would continue to explore the ruins, and he said with a serious face: "This place is not a place to be good at, nephew must be very careful."

"My nephew will be careful."

Yang Xuan cupped his fists, bid farewell to Huo Yunzi, soared into the sky all the way, and quickly flew to the depths of the ruins.

"Knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, but walking towards the mountain, this son is really bold."

Huo Yunzi looked at Yang Xuanyuan's direction, with emotion and shock on his face.

Yang Xuan's strength is unsurpassed in his generation. It's true that his physical body is strong, but the Land of Storms is full of destructive wind laws.

"When one gets old, one's courage will inevitably become smaller and smaller, but this trip has found a plant of soul-quenching magic medicine, and made friends with Yang Xuan, so this trip is worthwhile."

Huo Yunzi muttered to himself, and then left, heading in the opposite direction all the way through the sky.

With the soul-quenching magic medicine, he had to return to the Fire Cloud Sect in northern Xinjiang quickly. He thought that if he could refine the magic medicine into a magic pill and take it, he would definitely be able to step into the supreme position in one fell swoop.

……

Speeding all the way, Yang Xuan gazed into the distance, and a figure appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Lord Fengshen!

That's right, it's Fengshen Langjun!
As No. 1 in the ancient world of the Sanctuary, Fengshen Langjun's talent needless to say, when he entered the imperial tower to look for the reincarnation fragments, he must have comprehended the law of wind.

The law of wind represents the ultimate of wind, much stronger than the mysteries of wind in the Dacheng realm.

Yang Xuan had a vague feeling that the stormy land that Huo Yunzi spoke of might be the burial place of Fengshen Langjun.

"Don't be careless, boy, if it's really the law of wind, then you can take a detour."

Purgatory boy warned.

"Don't worry, if I can't resist, I won't force my way."

Yang Xuan responded, and his figure fell from the sky.

He was going to take some time to master the God-killing Sword Formation before going to the Land of Storms.

……

Under the rubble of towering rocks, Yang Xuan found a dilapidated stone room and sat cross-legged, meditating on enlightenment.

In the days since he entered the imperial tower, he has a thorough understanding of the God-killing Sword Formation.

In fact, as Gu Tongxuan said, Zhushen Sword Formation pays attention to using points to break the surface, condensing the power of the sword formation into one point, it can almost be invincible in the world.

This is the strongest sword formation of Lingyun Sword Sect, much stronger than other sword formations.

Ordinary sword formations can kill enemies one level higher, advanced sword formations can kill enemies two levels higher, but if replaced with God-killing sword formations, they can kill enemies three levels higher.

In other words, with Yang Xuan's current strength, once he mastered the God-killing Sword Formation, it would be enough to pose a threat to ordinary supreme beings.

……

About half an hour later, Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly opened.

In his eyes, two sword qi flashed across silently, bright and dazzling.

"Success!"

Yang Xuan was ecstatic.

"abnormal!"

The Purgatory Boy curled his lips and said, after opening the door, Yang Xuan's comprehension reached an unimaginable height, much better than his former master, so that learning everything was effortless.

"Pervert?"

Yang Xuan touched his nose and felt that he was quite perverted.

It's only half an hour, and he has learned the Zhushen Sword Formation.

According to his calculations, it would take at least half a day for him to comprehend the mystery of the Sword Formation.

Of course, being able to comprehend the Sword Formation so quickly is something to be happy about.

"Brother Purgatory is wrong, brother is not a pervert!"

The baby suddenly became crisp and authentic.

"Oh, so what am I?"

Yang Xuan asked with a smile.

"It's a pervert!"

The baby doesn't want to be authentic.

Yang Xuan's head was full of black lines, two little kids, one said he was a pervert, the other said he was a big pervert, which made him speechless for a while.

"Haha, the baby is so cute, come on, let Brother Purgatory give you a kiss."

The purgatory boy laughed loudly, and was about to bite the baby's face when he entered the flying boat.

"No, kiss Yun'er if you want to kiss."

"Destroyed."

"Okay, both of you come here and give me a kiss."

……

Inside the flying boat, Baby, Xiao Yun'er, Purgatory Boy, the three of them had a great time playing and laughing constantly.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile when he heard it.

He didn't think much about it, and sank his thoughts into the sea of ​​qi, only to see that besides a golden sun elixir surrounded by nine-colored auspicious clouds, there was also a sword species in the sea of ​​qi.

This is a sacred object passed down from generation to generation by the Lingyun Sword Sect. It is about half the size of a thumb. It has no breath or brilliance from its entire body. It looks very ordinary, and no one would throw it on the ground. Treat it like a baby.

However, this sword type can save Yang Xuan a lot of time.

Understanding the principles of the God-killing Sword Formation does not mean that one can unleash the power of the God-killing Sword Formation.

Before that, a sword species has to be condensed, which is a lot of work and takes a lot of time.

But with Lingyun Sword Sect's sword species, it is different, as long as Yang Xuan sacrificially refines it, he can turn it into his own.

There is Zhuang Wuming's sword formation inheritance, and the sacrifice is very simple.

Yang Xuan concentrated his mind, condensed strands of spiritual power into a mysterious sword formation diagram according to the principle of Zhushen Sword Formation, and then submerged the sword formation diagram into the sword type, thus completely mastering the sword type.

"come out!"

In the past, Yang Xuan couldn't drive the sword seed, but after he sacrificed it, this thing was equivalent to a part of his body. With just one thought, the sword seed rushed out of his sea of ​​energy and landed on the palm of his right hand.

Yang Xuan played with it, and casually collected it into the sea of ​​Qi.

He can control the sword species now, which means that he can activate the God-killing Sword Formation.

"Congeal!"

With a soft shout, Yang Xuan raised his right hand, with the index finger and middle finger together, above the fingertips, dots of gorgeous golden light flickered, instantly condensed into three inches of sword energy, breathing snake letters like a small golden snake.

"melt!"

Yang Xuan let out another soft drink, blending his profound meaning of the sword way into the sword energy.

hum!
The sword qi trembled slightly, but no aura leaked out. However, as the profound meaning of the sword dao was integrated into it, the sword qi became sharper and its destructive power greatly increased.

"cut!"

With a wave of Yang Xuan's hand, the three-inch sword aura on his fingertips burst out of the air, and it rose against the wind, turning into a golden sword aura several feet in size, and slashed at the distant stone wall.

Without any earth-shattering sound, the stone wall disappeared in an instant, and there was no gravel left, as if it had been completely wiped out of this world.

"too horrible!"

Yang Xuan smacked his lips, this is the Zhushen Sword Formation, once the sword is released, everything will return to nothing, it is incredibly powerful.

Just imagine what it would be like if the enemy was slashed by this kind of sword energy.

"Good good!!!"

While Yang Xuan was excited, he said hello three times.

Having mastered the God-killing Sword Formation, he now has an extra trump card.

This is the most powerful killing move other than the Purgatory Sword. If an ordinary Supreme is accidentally hit and does not use the domain to defend, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

(End of this chapter)