Chapter 741
"Hehe, seizing me is only one aspect, and another aspect, I need to borrow your remnant soul."

Yang Xuan grinned, seemingly smiling, but his words were full of cold murderous intent.

His eyes were twinkling, staring directly at Yan Luo, Yan Luo regarded him as a prey, how could he know that he also regarded him as a prey, and wanted to devour the demonic power in his spirit to strengthen the Heavenly Demon Martial Soul.

As long as everything goes well, he will soon be able to possess the Four-Winged Demon, which can quadruple his combat power in a short period of time.

With his current strength, if it soars four times, he will have the strength to fight against the previous ordinary Daotian Dao.

Of course, he is eager to strengthen the Heavenly Demon Martial Soul, and more importantly, he can awaken the memory sleeping deep in the soul as soon as possible, so as to learn about his life experience before the third reincarnation.

"Borrow my remnant soul?"

Yan Luo's face darkened, and while he was angry, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body. He had a faint feeling that Yang Xuan was going to use his remnant soul for some experiments.

"Little bastard, you are courting death."

The corpse puppet's strong man's chest was heaving and unsteady, and his expression was extremely ferocious. His master was a generation of ancient demon emperors, and his status was so respectable. Who would have thought that Yang Xuan would dare to look at his master's remnant soul? This is disrespectful and unforgivable.

"What are you barking at, it's time to fight."

Yang Xuan shouted like thunder, his figure moved, like a flash of light passing through the invisible restriction without hindrance, and came to the foot of Samsara Peak, standing in the air.

"Fight and fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

The brawny man was furious, his whole body soared with evil spirit, he looked like a mad beast, but before he could make a move, Yan Luo stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Owner!"

shouted the strong man.

"Can you beat him?"

Yan Luo said unhappily, the strong man is good at everything, and he is loyal to him, but his brain is not very good, so if he rushes forward so recklessly, let alone kill Yang Xuan, he will lose his life in vain.

"I……"

The strong man was speechless, he was indeed no match for Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan was too arrogant, driving him crazy.

"What about me, stay here for me."

Yan Luo snorted softly, looked up at Yang Xuan, his eyes were extremely cold, and asked, "What do you want my remnant soul for?"

This is also curious by others, no one knows what Yang Xuan wants Yan Luo's remnant soul to do.

What's the use of a wisp of remnant soul? Could it be that Yang Xuan can devour it and use it to strengthen his soul?

Some people feel cold all over their bodies when they think of this. It is not impossible to rely on devouring other people's souls to strengthen themselves. It is just very rare, and Yang Xuan came from an outlander. Maybe he really practiced this vicious secret technique.

"You don't need to know what it is for, you just need to know, I will kill you."

Yang Xuan and Yan Luo looked at each other, and responded in a flat tone.

"Not ashamed to speak."

Yan Luo was furious, raised his hand, and drew out his sword. The two movements were done in one go, and a sword energy condensed from Xuanbing's energy reached in an instant, approaching Yang Xuan's face extremely quickly.

"It's too slow, and it can't kill me."

Yang Xuan smiled contemptuously, swiped the purgatory sword in his hand, without even using the power of the sun, it directly struck the sword energy.

"boom!"

The sword qi shattered and was as fragile as a piece of paper. After opening the Jingmen, Yang Xuan's physical strength skyrocketed. With this strength supplemented by the three martial arts secrets, the destructive power doubled.

"Whether you can kill or not, you have to continue to fight to see the outcome."

Yan Luo shouted violently, his figure flew towards him at a high speed, and he slashed across the sky with the dragon-patterned ice sword in his hand. With an incomparably fierce sword gang and blazing brilliance, he killed Yang Xuan in an instant.

"Good come."

Yang Xuan scolded lightly, his body flickered, he kept swinging his sword, and confronted Yan Luo in close quarters.

For a moment, the Purgatory Sword and the Dragon Pattern Frost Sword collided fiercely, golden light burst out, and cold air splashed everywhere, making the place glow brightly, and the void rumbled endlessly.

"So strong!"

Many people were amazed and were paying close attention, not knowing who would live and who would die in this battle.

boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the two warring parties retreated.

The crowd looked intently, and suddenly found that Yang Xuan was standing in mid-air, his face was not flushed and he was not panting, while Yan Luo's face was pale and his breathing was short.

Apparently, Yan Luo didn't get any advantage in the brief fight, but lost a little bit.

This is shocking. You must know that Yang Xuancai has just entered the realm of divine power, while Yan Luo has the cultivation base of the peak of the divine power realm, especially Yan Luo is still a primordial demon emperor. Not to mention anything else, just a battle experience is hard to match.

"This kid is so strong!"

Ji Haifeng frowned greatly. He originally wanted to take advantage of Yan Luo's entanglement with Yang Xuan, looking for an opportunity to get rid of Yang Xuan, but he didn't expect that Yan Luo was repelled after only a few blows.

"This is not his full strength, we have to be careful."

Ji Hailin said via voice transmission, with a solemn expression.

"If you only have this strength, then you will definitely die today."

Yang Xuan opened his mouth lightly, staring at Yan Luo indifferently, but he turned a blind eye to the Ji family twins on the other side.

"Zizi, you forced me to do this."

Yan Luo couldn't bear it anymore, a flash of determination flashed deep in his pupils, and a surge of blood suddenly rose from his body.

This is Ji Changtian's blood energy, thick and scarlet, extremely powerful, when it first appeared, it gathered into a cloud of blood more than ten meters high above Yan Luo's head, and it ignited, emitting a bewitching brilliance.

"What is he doing!?"

The crowd only felt that their scalps were numb. From what they saw, Yan Luo might have released all of Ji Changtian's blood.

"stop!"

The two masters of the Ji family came back to their senses, trembling with anger, both of them had such strong eyesight that they both saw that Yan Luo was going to use their great-grandson's blood energy to perform some secret technique.

"Condensation Dan!"

Yan Luo didn't care about it, with a ferocious expression on his face, and with a loud shout, the blood cloud shrunk rapidly, condensing into a crystal clear blood pill the size of a longan, which he sucked in with his mouth open.

The next moment, a heart-pounding scene appeared, and Yan Luo's breath was rising steadily, but the strange thing was that his physical body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even a head of black hair has become gray and dull, and the whole person seems to have aged for hundreds of thousands of years in an instant, looking terribly old.

"Oh my god, what kind of evil secret technique is this!"

"This breath is much stronger than the ordinary Supreme, could it be..."

"It's not wrong, he has stepped into the Supreme."

The crowd was moved and couldn't help exclaiming. It was unimaginable that Yan Luo could greatly improve his cultivation in the blink of an eye.

What's even more creepy is that his current appearance is clearly a bad old man who is dying and not far from death.

Speaking of Ji Changtian, he has handsome features, a face as sharp as a knife, and is full of heroism. He is also a famous handsome man in the ancient continent, and has many suitors, but now Yan Luo has made this ugly appearance. So sad.

"Peak of Supreme Realm!"

Fang Henyun whispered that he had already seen Yan Luo's cultivation.

"What, Brother Fang is saying that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Supreme Realm?"

Shen Hongtao and Shang Taixu were startled when they heard the words, they didn't know what kind of secret technique it was that could make Yan Luo's cultivation from the peak of the Divine Power Realm directly to the peak of the Supreme Realm.

With one stroke, a large realm is crossed. This kind of secret technique is unheard of, and it can be called against the sky.

"Sect Master Fang, are you sure you read it right?"

An elder Supreme asked in shock.

"It's not wrong. Although I don't know what method he used, but by burning [-]% of Ji Changtian's blood energy, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has reached a level comparable to mine."

Fang Henyun nodded affirmatively, and then added, "High cultivation doesn't mean strong strength. With his current state, it's hard to say how much strength he can display, but with a big increase in cultivation, his strength will naturally improve. .”

"Interesting, I have seen a blood-burning technique in the outer domain, but it is far inferior to your secret technique. Well, your secret technique is more domineering and thorough. Presumably Ji Changtian You've almost drained all of your energy and blood."

While speaking, Yang Xuan glanced lightly at the Ji Family Shuangzun not far away, with a playful look on his face.

"The two of you came all the way here just to get back Ji Changtian's body, but this time your wishes will be in vain. Once Yan Luo's remnant soul leaves, Ji Changtian's body will immediately turn into a flying dragon. Ashes, completely wiped out."

"To shut up."

Ji Hailin raised his brows upside down, and his gaze was cold.

Ji Haifeng didn't have the time to pay attention to Yang Xuan. He stared at Yan Luo with eyes full of hatred, and said sharply: "Destroy my great-grandson's body, you bastard is extremely hateful, even if you die a thousand times, ten thousand times is not enough."

The voice was still there, and he shot out angrily, a red palm rushed out, the flames were dazzling, and shot at Yan Luo.

"Out of control."

Yan Luo also struck out with a palm, and an extremely cold palm force not only destroyed the flame palm force, but also slammed it hard.

"Break it for me!"

Ji Hailin reacted swiftly, raised the sword in his hand, and a burst of sword energy shattered the extreme cold palm strength, setting off a monstrous gust of wind, rumbling.

"Brother, let's go together, kill this guy, and avenge Chang Tian."

Ji Haifeng was furious, and his anger could not be dispelled.

Compared with Ji Hailin, he doted on Ji Changtian even more. This time, he wanted to recover Ji Changtian's body and bring him back to life.

But as Yan Luo exhausted Ji Changtian's blood, it was almost impossible for Ji Changtian to become a human again.

"Big brother!"

The more Ji Haifeng thought about it, the angrier he became, and he yelled again.

"calm down."

Ji Hailin frowned and shouted, he also loved Ji Changtian very much, so why didn't he want to cut Yan Luo, the executioner, into thousands of pieces to relieve his hatred.

But there was Yang Xuan watching over him, probably that kid would like them to start a war with Yan Luo, so that both sides would be hurt.

"Hey, I wanted you to fight dog-eat-dog first, but now it seems that I still have to appear on the stage in person."

Yang Xuan shook his head, pretending to be disappointed.

"Dog bite dog?"

Many people were speechless for a while. Looking at the world, I am afraid that only Yang Xuan dared to humiliate the Ji Family Shuangzun and Yan Luo so mercilessly.

"Your mouth is really cheap."

Yan Luo stared fiercely at Yang Xuan with evil eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, just come and fight."

Yang Xuan flicked his wrist and pointed his sword at Yan Luo.

(End of this chapter)

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