Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 892
"It doesn't matter, with our speed, we must be able to reach our destination soon."

"hope so."

"Be careful, time and space are turbulent here, if you are not careful, we will have another wonderful time travel."

"Your joke is not funny at all."

Mu Lingxue gave Yang Xuan a white look. After experiencing the journey of life and death in Nether City, she still has lingering fears, and she doesn't want to do it again.

"Hehe, didn't I see your serious face and wanted to relieve your boredom!"

Yang Xuan laughed.

"Slick tongue, you should have a lot of women outside, right?"

Mu Lingxue stared at Yang Xuan without blinking. Although she didn't want to think about it, she had to say that Yang Xuan was really outstanding. If there were only a few women like this, no one would believe him.

"Ahem, there are a few of them who have been in trouble with me, but you can rest assured that no matter whether it is you or other women, I will treat you equally and treat each other sincerely."

Yang Xuan was a little guilty, but he still told Mu Lingxue the truth, anyway, Mu Lingxue would know sooner or later.

If he didn't tell the truth at this time, Mu Lingxue might turn against him when he found out about the existence of the other women.

"Men will make excuses for their passion."

Mu Lingxue felt bitter for no reason when she heard the words, but there was nothing she could do about it, not to mention Yang Xuan, throughout the ages, anyone with a little power, or those who were powerful, had three wives and four concubines.

Yang Xuan was speechless, and could only smile wryly at Mu Lingxue.

Mu Lingxue snorted softly, didn't say anything more about this question, and asked instead: "There are so many turbulent time and space ahead, can we go there?"

"You can, but you have to suffer a bit."

Yang Xuan hugged Mu Lingxue, his body turned into a streamer, and he rushed out at an extremely fast speed. Instead of walking in a straight line, he circled around, avoiding the turbulent flow of time and space one after another.

It was like dancing on the tip of a knife, which made Mu Lingxue both shocked and irritated, and at the same time felt strong shame and anger, because Yang Xuan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a paw would lick her waist a few times from time to time. Down.

Although Yang Xuan's movements were light and secretive, she could clearly feel them.

"What's the matter, are you not feeling well?"

Yang Xuan asked knowingly.

"You are shameless..."

Mu Lingxue gritted her teeth with hatred, she finally knew what Yang Xuan meant by suffering a little bit.

"Man, it's better to be shameless. If I'm really an upright gentleman, how can I take down a cold beauty like you."

"What's the matter? It's as if someone is going to marry you."

"Uh, are you thinking of getting married so soon? Well, there's no rush, we haven't been in contact for long, we can talk about love first, and when the love gets stronger, it won't be too late to have a baby."

"Yang Xuan, you bastard, rascal, villain, you are worse than all the men in the world."

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you are a bastard or a rogue, it's a skill to get you."

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, bringing his shamelessness to the extreme, no matter how much Mu Lingxue struggled, he still refused to let go.

At first, Mu Lingxue still wanted to break free, but when she realized that the more she struggled, the tighter the relationship between the two became, she no longer dared to move around.

"That's good. If you want to be my Yang Xuan's woman, the first thing is to have your husband sing and your wife follow you."

Yang Xuanzhi was full of complacency, his spirits were high, and he could even smell Mu Lingxue's breath in his breath.

"It's so fragrant!"

He whistled, and was about to continue flirting with him, when he raised his brows lightly, and looked at a person flying not far away.

"Brother Sikong, what's wrong, why did you suffer such a serious internal injury?"

Needless to say, the person who came was Sikong Ao, but compared to two days ago, he was obviously injured at this moment, and the injury was not serious. He even lost a little bit of arrogance and a little bit more lonely.

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention the scandal, if Brother Yang listens to my advice, don't go looking for the Panlongzhu."

Sikong Ao sighed lightly.

"What happened to make Brother Sikong so frustrated?"

Yang Xuan moved, and went up to Mu Lingxue with his arms around him. Although he had not known Sikong Ao for a long time, Yang Xuan knew that Sikong Ao was a true genius.

People like this are not a last resort, and they will never lose their fighting spirit.

"Hey, I'm not afraid of Yang Xuan's jokes. Not long ago, I had a conflict with a six-armed young man, but I was defeated after only a hundred moves. Pursue, or my life will be over."

"Six-armed young man? That man is a foreign race!?"

"Yes, that is a sea clan arrogance, and many of his subordinates call him the Son of God."

"Sea Clan! Son of God!"

Yang Xuan whispered, turned his head to look at Mu Lingxue, "Xiao Xuexue, do you know this sea clan well?"

Mu Lingxue didn't care what Yang Xuan called herself, and said with a serious face: "As far as I know, the Sea Clan has been extinct since the last time the Hall of Eternal Life was opened, and now it suddenly appeared in the secret space and time. Simple."

"I don't care what the Sea Clan is doing, as long as they don't get in my way."

Having mastered the profound art of killing, and practiced the great killing technique, Yang Xuan is not afraid of that godson of the sea clan.

However, he also became curious about this person, and turned to look at Sikong Ao, "From brother Sikong's point of view, what level of cultivation has that person reached?"

Mu Lingxue interjected: "The classification of the Sea Clan is different from our practitioners in the Immortal Realm, and also different from your warriors in the heavens and myriad realms. They judge strength based on the number of arms, and a six-armed Sea Clan , the strength is enough to be comparable to a ten-star powerhouse, that is, your Supreme."

Hearing Mu Lingxue's words, Sikong Ao shook his head and said, "I can't help but see, that person is definitely not an ordinary six-armed sea clan, his strength is strong enough to compete with a Daotian Realm master."

"Being able to fight Duo Tian Da Neng, this person seems to have some skills."

"From Brother Yang's tone, it doesn't seem like you're afraid of that person?"

"It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid, but martial arts practice is against the sky. If I am afraid, the road to martial arts will stop here. No matter what, for the legendary mystery of time and space, I will You have to fight with all your might.”

Yang Xuan said this to himself, and also to Sikong Ao, the two got to know each other for a while, and Yang Xuan didn't want Sikong Ao to lose the most precious enterprising spirit of a warrior just because of a single defeat.

"Brother Yang's words awakened the dreamer. I have been fighting with people all this time, and I have never lost a single defeat. This made me a little too conceited. I don't know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

Sikong said proudly.

"So, brother Sikong is going to go forward with me?"

"Of course, the big deal is death, why be afraid?"

"Haha, this is the Sikong Ao I know, and he deserves to be my Yang Xuan's friend."

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's meet that Sea Clan God Son right now."

"it is good."

Sikong Ao nodded, and immediately jumped out with Yang Xuan and Mu Lingxue, flying to the depths of the time and space secret realm, on the way Yang Xuan also generously took out a drop of the fountain of life for Sikong Ao to swallow.

Although Sikong Ao didn't like to owe favors, but Yang Xuansheng gave him a gift, and he couldn't refuse it, but he was thinking about how to repay this great favor in his heart.

(End of this chapter)