Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 781 Ghost King Soul Eater
"What kind of bullshit Supreme, when life and death are really at stake, isn't he as timid as a normal person, greedy for life and afraid of death."

Yang Xuan yelled, and quickly activated the Great Void Technique, avoiding the attacks of Shapojun and Xue Wutian, and traveled through the void in an instant, and stopped in front of Gui Wushuang.

"Damn!"

Gui Wushuang cursed secretly, his body froze, his face was cloudy and cloudy, and then he remembered that Yang Xuan possessed the secret technique of space, haunting and haunting, and he couldn't get away even if he wanted to.

Furthermore, the heavens and the earth with a radius of hundreds of miles have been set up by Yang Xuan's guardian, a mysterious Daoist of the Heaven Seizing Realm, who can't even fly out. No matter how high his cultivation level is, it is difficult to break the restriction out of trouble.

"Run away, why don't you run away?"

Yang Xuan sneered mercilessly, looking at Gui Wushuang with extremely cold eyes without any emotion.

"Zizi, don't force me."

Gui Wushuang roared.

"So what if I force you, if you don't blow yourself up, try to see if you can die with me."

Yang Xuan sneered, he didn't pay attention to Gui Wushuang at all, it's just a martial artist of the fifth level of the Supreme Realm, it's not like he hasn't killed in the imperial tower, not to mention the Demon Emperor Yan Luo, just the Ji Family Shuangzun Much more powerful than Gui Wushuang.

"Too deceiving!"

The veins on Gui Wushuang's forehead twitched violently, his eyes were filled with deep hatred and killing intent, without any nonsense, he stomped heavily on the void with his feet, his figure turned into an afterimage in vain, the black snake in his hand The Xing Long Sword pierced straight through the void, stabbing toward Yang Xuan.

"sucker Punch!"

Yang Xuan stepped forward to meet him, swung the Purgatory Sword, and collided firmly with the incoming snake-shaped long sword.

"boom!"

Gui Wushuang seemed to be struck by lightning, his right arm holding the sword went numb for a while, and his body staggered backwards.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Xuan bullied himself up, as fast as lightning, and struck out with his sword again.

"Ghost clone!"

Gui Wushuang quickly cast the secret technique of movement, the whole person was divided into three, and fled in three directions respectively, the speed was unbelievably fast.

"Little Daoer, martial arts eye, open it for me!"

There was a little silver light in Yang Xuan's scarlet eyes, and he locked onto Gui Wushuang's real body at a glance, and chased after him with his sword.

"Shadow Curse!"

Gui Wushuang flicked his backhand, and shot out a black light between his fingers, which silently sank into Yang Xuan's body, turning into a ferocious ghost with tens of thousands of sharp claws, trying to tear Yang Xuan's soul into pieces.

"Sprites and ghosts, destroy them all!"

With a cold shout in Yang Xuan's heart, a destructive aura was released from the soul, and then there were mournful howls.

In a short while, all the ghosts and ghosts disappeared like ice and snow melting. Under the three major martial arts secrets, all ghosts and ghosts are vulnerable to a single blow, as fragile as paper.

"Little ghost, take your life!"

At the same time, Gui Wushuang's figure turned around, and lightning struck him. On the snake-shaped long sword in his hand, a breathtaking black sword exploded, pointing directly at Yang Xuan's throat.

This is a sword that will kill, relying on the power of the divine sword, it's okay if Yang Xuan doesn't hit the sword, but if he hits the sword, he will definitely die, Gui Wushuang firmly believes in this.

Unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that his Yin Soul Curse did not pose any threat to Yang Xuan.

"Sword Drawing!"

Yang Xuan held the sword in both hands, swung the sword obliquely, and accurately slashed on the snake-shaped long sword.

"when!"

Sparks splashed, and the vigor flew horizontally, exploding a large area of ​​the void, and ripples swept in all directions.

In this confrontation, Gui Wushuang lost, and was shocked by a huge force and retreated in embarrassment.

"It's weak!"

Yang Xuan's face was full of disdain, and he jumped forward again, swinging his sword to attack Gui Wushuang.

"Seven ghosts carry the coffin and seal it up!"

Gui Wubi stepped back and formed seals with one hand, using the Seven Ghosts, one of the most powerful secret techniques of Yin Guimen, to carry the coffin.

Boom! ! !
The void vibrated, making a sound like galloping horses. Seven humanoid ghosts filled with black energy, carrying a huge black coffin, rushed towards Yang Xuan at an incomparable speed.

"What the hell?"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, surprised by the secret technique of Yin Guimen, but just when he was in a daze, a crack was cracked from the lid of the black coffin, and a terrifying suction force came out from it.

"Ok?"

Yang Xuan's soul was shaken, and he almost wanted to leave his body.

Whoa!

At this moment, the God Refining Formation diagram burst into strong light, and the wisps of brilliance turned into a gorgeous light curtain, covering Yang Xuan's spirit, and the suction force that came from this was completely useless.

"It turned out to be a kind of soul-absorbing technique, but it's a pity that your wishful thinking was planned. My soul is unbreakable. Just a mere coffin can't help me. Break it for me!"

Yang Xuan recovered, and in an instant, the human sword cut through the sky, and slashed fiercely on the black coffin.

boom!
The coffin shattered, and a shock wave radiated out, destroying the seven humanoid ghosts around the coffin.

"Even the seven ghosts carrying the coffin can't kill this boy!"

Gui Wushuang felt cold all over.

Swish swish! ! !
Yang Xuan performed the free step, and his figure turned into phantoms all over the sky. Every phantom was unmistakable to his real body. He waved the Purgatory Sword and launched a tidal offensive against Gui Wushuang.

"boom!"

Soon, all the phantoms disappeared, and Yang Xuan swooped down from a high altitude, slashing down with a powerful sword.

Gui Wushuang turned pale with shock, and hastily raised his sword to resist.

"when!"

When the two divine swords handed over, Gui Wushuang was sent flying again, a blood mist spewed out of his mouth, his breath was weak, but Yang Xuan stood still, holding the sword.

"Gui Wushuang, the defeat is set!"

Someone in the distance let out a sigh.

Nearby, the crowd was silent, everyone could tell that Gui Wushuang was not Yang Xuan's opponent, and he was wounded by Yang Xuan not long after the battle started, and if the fight continued, he would die sooner or later.

"Vulnerable!"

Yang Xuan spat out a cold word, without giving Gui Wushuang any time to breathe, he stepped out of the air several times in a row, and fiercely slashed at Gui Wushuang with his sword.

"Field, open it to me!"

Gui Wushuang was so frightened that he hurried out of the domain.

Like Shapojun, his domain is also a layer of black light curtain, but unlike Shapojun, there are all kinds of eerie and piercing ghost cries and wolf howls coming out of his domain, which makes people feel hairy.

"A layer of turtle shell, can you stop it?"

Yang Xuan shouted like thunder, his bravery was unstoppable, and he slammed the sword forcefully on Gui Wushuang's domain.

Crackling, a large area of ​​Gui Wushuang's domain was cracked, and an astonishingly destructive negative force penetrated into him, making him feel like he was struck by lightning, and his injuries were compounded, and he flew out spitting out blood.

"Is this a god-level martial soul? It's really incredibly powerful!"

"Yeah, as strong as Gui Wushuang, and completely suppressed, there is no power to parry."

"This son is too scary, and his achievements are limitless!"

At this moment, I don't know how many people were shocked by it.

"Yang Xuan, stop, stop hitting!"

Gui Wushuang yelled, in the face of absolute strength, he forgot his identity and cultivation, and only wanted to survive.

"For my master, the King of War, to end badly, even if you abolish your self-cultivation and kowtow to me a hundred times, I will not spare you lightly."

Yang Xuan screamed in rage, and a large void technique killed Gui Wushuang.

Clang clang! ! !
Yang Xuan attacked continuously, and in just a split second, he made dozens of sword strikes.

ding ding dong...

Gui Wushuang resisted with all his strength, and every time the snake-shaped long sword in his hand collided with the purgatory sword, his whole body was shaken violently, he retreated steadily, and his injuries became more and more serious.

"boom!"

In the end, Gui Wushuang couldn't hold back anymore, and was swept away by Yang Xuan's sword, vomiting blood from his mouth.

"Sha Pojun, Xue Wutian, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help me."

With disheveled hair and blood all over his body, Gui Wushuang roared as he accelerated and flew back, never daring to fight Yang Xuan alone again.

With a god-level martial soul to increase his combat power, Yang Xuan is too strong, and it is estimated that only a great power at the Duotian Realm can suppress him.

"Let's go!"

Although he was very dissatisfied with Gui Wushuang's previous retreat without a fight, Sha Pojun and Xue Wutian still did not stand still, and the most urgent task was to join forces to deal with Yang Xuan.

If Yang Xuan could be captured, the guardians behind him would have to remove the restraints, and only in this way would they be able to escape.

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

"It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself, and take another sword from me!"

Hearing Yang Xuan's long howl, his whole body was like a peerless sword light, piercing the sky and cutting towards Gui Wushuang.

"when!"

Gui Wushuang swung his sword with all his strength and barely blocked Yang Xuan's attack, but he was also beaten upside down and flew hundreds of meters away, blood staining the sky.

"The Doomsday Calamity!"

"Blood dragon strangulation!"

Just as Yang Xuan was about to beat the dog in the water, he saw a ferocious blood dragon with a size of one hundred feet rushing towards him along with a vast and undulating black ocean.

This is the ultimate move of Shapojun and Xue Wutian, the power of the two teaming up is definitely not as simple as one plus one.

"Flaming explosion!"

Using his body as a sword, Yang Xuan unleashed the Flame Explosion, which suddenly turned into a round of black scorching sun several feet in size, forcefully broke through the black ocean, and blasted on the ferocious blood dragon.

"Boom!"

This world exploded violently, and under this explosion, the black ocean and the blood dragon burst together and ceased to exist.

"Under the Heavenly Demon Martial Soul, my combat power has doubled. Just because you want to kill me, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream!"

Yang Xuan's expression was cold and stern, he ignored Shapojun and Xue Wutian, and launched a free step to kill Gui Wushuang.

"Little bastard, you are here to die."

Instead of being surprised, Gui Wushuang was overjoyed, and quickly formed a seal with his hands, and a ferocious ghost took shape in front of him.

Li Gui's whole body is dark and dense, about ten feet in size, its eyes are scarlet like lanterns, its cheeks are narrow and ferocious, and the inside of its big mouth is pitch black, as if it can devour human body and soul, it is extremely frightening.

Vaguely, people seemed to hear Jie Jie Jie's sinister laugh, and everyone's hair stood on end, shuddering.

"Haha, this is the most powerful Ghost King Soul Eater of my Yin Ghost Sect, this kid is dead."

The elder of Youyin Guimen recognized the secret technique that Gui Wushuang was performing, and laughed wildly involuntarily, not thinking that Yang Xuan could survive under this fierce ghost.

(End of this chapter)