Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 73 The hero spares his life
Yang Xuan didn't walk fast, and he didn't try to hide his cultivation any more. His dirty clothes were rattling, and his aura became stronger and stronger, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with astonishing sharpness.

"Second Heaven of Condensation Realm!" Ma Mingkong was stunned for a moment, and then disdain appeared on his face. No matter what he said, he was also a master of the seventh heaven of Condensation Realm. , Saying it will make people laugh.

"Are you ready? I'm here to kill you. I hope you won't be as vulnerable as your subordinates."

With his hands behind his back, Yang Xuan walked and said, with a rebellious expression.

"Too arrogant."

"Boss, kill him."

A group of horse thieves were filled with righteous indignation, Yang Xuan killed their second leader, but now they dare to speak out to humiliate their leader, they just feel a fire burning in their hearts, wishing to rush up and tear Yang Xuan to pieces.

However, thinking that Yang Xuan could easily kill the two leaders, they were afraid and did not dare to act rashly. They could only cheer for Ma Mingkong, hoping that Ma Mingkong could kill Yang Xuan in one fell swoop.

"Boy, no matter what background you have or what power you have behind you, you will definitely die today." Ma Mingkong said angrily.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to kill me." Yang Xuan shrugged, ignoring Ma Mingkong's cannibalistic gaze.

"You'll see."

With a cold snort, Ma Mingkong rolled over and got off his horse, reached out and took out an arrow from the quiver at his waist, then stepped forward with a heavy waist, and put the arrow on the big black iron bow in his hand.

"Open it to me!"

With a yell, he stretched out his arms, and pulled the big black iron bow into a full moon shape. The hard bowstring wrestled with his arms, making a rattling sound, and the ground under his feet couldn't bear the escaping force. , constantly cracked and dusty.

At the same time, the arrows mounted on the black iron bow emitted fiery light.

This is the fire energy that is not weak in destructive power. Wisps of fire energy condense on the arrow, the red light is shining brightly, restless, rubbing against the air, crackling, and the momentum is frightening.

"The leader is invincible!"

A group of horse thieves were excited. They all saw that Ma Mingkong was going to use all his strength and thought that Yang Xuan would die. They all showed cruel and ferocious smiles on their faces.

"This, he, can he stop it?"

Cold sweat dripped from Feng Chong's face, and his fat body trembled wildly. Yang Xuan was their savior now. If he died like this, they would face the horse thief directly next.

God knows if this gang of horse thieves will kill them after robbing them of money and women. If they really want to kill them, they will all have to die.

Of course Feng Chong would not care about other people's life and death, but since he was a child, he was well-clothed and well-fed, and now he is in his prime. His family is full of beautiful wives and concubines, enjoying endless glory and wealth, so he doesn't want to die here.

"Haha, brat, you're dead."

Just when Feng Chong was terrified, Ma Mingkong aimed his arrow at Yang Xuan and laughed wildly. He even saw Yang Xuan die tragically under his own arrow.

"Stop talking nonsense, just shoot the arrow and see if I die."

Yang Xuan said indifferently, even though he was targeted by the arrow, his face was still calm, and there was only indifference.

"go to hell!"

Ma Mingkong was irritated, so he stopped talking nonsense, let go of his big hand, and with a buzzing sound, a flaming arrow shot out of the air, like a flaming meteor, shooting at Yang Xuan's chest with brilliance.

"Small tricks." Yang Xuan had no fear, let out a sneer, and directly urged the flame martial soul.

Boom!

His whole body was shining brightly, and the crimson flames were like rushing rivers, extremely surging, exuding violent heat.

The chi chi sound was endless, the ground under his feet was the first to bear the brunt, and it melted instantly, and the space around him was also burned to the point of distorting, making an unbearable muffled sound.

This was an extremely strong visual impact. The eyeballs of Feng Chong and others almost popped out. Yang Xuan was now surrounded by flames, like a flame god, with infinite power.

"This, this is the flame martial soul, you, you have awakened the martial soul!?" Ma Mingkong exclaimed.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a bang, and the flaming arrow exploded. Before it fell on Yang Xuan, it was burned to ashes by the flames around Yang Xuan, and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

"Amazing!"

"Saved, now saved!"

Feng Chong and the others were both surprised and happy, with tears in their eyes. The stronger Yang Xuan is, the safer they are. If Yang Xuan can kill Ma Mingkong, then they will really be saved.

"This, this is impossible!?"

"Pinch me to see if I'm hallucinating?"

A group of horse thieves were frightened stupid. If Ma Mingkong was not there, they would all want to turn around and run away.

There is no way, Yang Xuan is too terrifying, he blocked Ma Mingkong's flaming arrows so easily.

Don't underestimate this flaming arrow, this is Ma Mingkong's martial skill Explosive Arrow. Although it is only a popular martial skill, Ma Mingkong has the cultivation base of the seventh heaven of the Condensed Yuan Realm, so he can use this cultivation base to use the Explosive Arrow , is enough to instantly kill a martial artist in the sixth level of the Condensed Origin Realm, but Yang Xuan is fine.

Not only was he okay, he didn't move at all just now, and the explosion arrow was burned to slag by the flames on his body alone.

"Who the hell are you!?" It took Ma Mingkong a long time to come back to his senses, and he shouted in horror.

"You don't care who I am, you shouldn't provoke my young master."

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, the flames on his body surged out, and constantly changed its shape. In just a short moment, it turned into a fire python.

The fire python is about five or six meters long, with a huge body, and it bursts out with blazing light. The color of the fire is so deep that people dare not look directly at it.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

There was a strong wind between heaven and earth, and waves of heat swept away. Feng Chong and others who were closer to Yang Xuan all retreated away in fright as if they had fallen into a fire pit.

Even so, they were also sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

This fire python has a frightening momentum, and its light is more dazzling than the sun in the sky. The strangest thing is that the fire python seems to have a spirituality, shaking its body in front of Yang Xuan, and spewing clusters of flames from its big mouth from time to time, like A poisonous snake was spitting out snake letters, ferocious and terrifying.

"How is it possible, you, you can actually control the martial soul to such a state!"

Ma Mingkong turned pale with shock. Although he had not awakened the martial soul, he still knew a little about it, knowing that it was not easy to control it.

Among them, the elemental martial souls are the most difficult to control. To unleash the power of this kind of martial souls, one must have sufficient mental strength.

However, Yang Xuanming is a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, his cultivation level is not high, how strong his spiritual power is, but now he can condense the flame martial soul into a fire python. This kind of control ability is really impressive. People startled.

"Go!"

Yang Xuan didn't answer, just spit out two words, the fire python in front of him let out a whoosh, and rushed towards Ma Mingkong with teeth and claws.

"piss off!"

At the critical moment, Ma Mingkong glared angrily, and resorted to the trick of pressing the bottom of the box. Following his punch, a huge flaming punch pierced through the void and hit the fire python.

"Boom!"

The flame fist collided violently with the fire python, making a deafening explosion.

Between heaven and earth, there is a piece of flying sand and rocks, like the end of the world.

After a few breaths, everything returned to calm, no matter whether it was the fire python or the flame fist strength, they all disappeared.

"Interesting, it can actually block my fire python." Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't continue to urge the flame martial soul. The flames all over his body penetrated into his body, and he jumped, like a roc spreading its wings, towards Ma Mingkong.

Ma Mingkong used his unique move and wasted a lot. He was bending over and gasping for breath when he saw Yang Xuanfeng approaching him at lightning speed. He was terrified and turned around to run away.

"Have you left?"

Yang Xuan made explosive steps, and the two balls of fire energy under his feet exploded, producing a strong boosting force, which made his speed soar, like an arrow leaving the string, suddenly appeared behind Ma Mingkong.

"I will fight with you." Ma Mingkong sensed the danger, turned around and slashed at Yang Xuan with his palm.

"Looking for death." Yang Xuan dismissed it, and struck out with his right fist.

"boom!"

The fists and palms collided, and the energy shot out. Ma Mingkong was invincible, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and his body flew out.

"kill!"

Yang Xuan gained power and was relentless, jumped out, flew out of the air like a young roc, and then landed a punch, which hit Ma Mingkong's chest.

Ma Mingkong was punched hard and fell to the ground.

He is also a ruthless person, struggling to get up, who knows that the moment his body moved, he lay down on his back again with a bang, and was trampled down by Yang Xuan's big feet, unable to get up again, his whole body was covered in blood, It seemed that half of his life was gone, and he was dying.

Feng Chong and the others were astonished. No one thought that Ma Mingkong would be trampled under by Yang Xuan, a young man dressed as a beggar. It was unbelievable.

Not only Feng Chong and others were shocked, but also a group of horse thieves. They thought that Yang Xuan would surely die, but the final result surprised them. Their leader was completely defeated and was trampled underfoot by Yang Xuan, a murderous young man.

"Here, give me a good time, ahem..."

Ma Mingkong roared, vomiting blood continuously from his mouth, he was seriously injured, his internal organs were all shattered, even if Yang Xuan didn't kill him, he wouldn't live long, he just hoped to die quickly.

"Seeing that you are still a man, I will give you a good time." Yang Xuan nodded slightly, took out the golden light sword, and pierced Ma Mingkong's throat with one sword.

"The leader is dead!"

"Run, run away, this kid is a devil!"

A group of horse thieves were all frightened, turned their horses' heads wildly one by one, whipped their whips, and ran very fast, because it was too chaotic, it was inevitable that a group of people would turn their backs on their backs, even so, they still fled in a panic.

Yang Xuan didn't chase after them and kill them. In his opinion, these horse thieves may not all be vicious people. Some of them may be forced by life and have no choice but to become bandits.

In fact, it is true, unless it is absolutely necessary, who wants to be a horse thief?

Soon, all the horse thieves ran away, and Yang Xuan also put away the golden light sword, and turned to look at Feng Chong and the others.

"Hero, spare your life, spare your life."

Feng Chong and the others were frightened for a while. Although Yang Xuan didn't have any amazing aura now, they were still trembling when they saw Yang Xuan turned his head and looked over.

(End of this chapter)