Eternal Demon King

"what!"

After a shrill scream, the scarred-faced man died, and his body was melted by poisonous fire.

It was indeed melting. Those nine green flames looked harmless to humans and animals, but they were actually extremely corrosive. The body-protecting essence of the scarred-faced man was useless. fell to the ground.

"Dead, no bones left!" The crowd sucked in a breath of cold air, and their eyes were a little dull. This is too terrifying. A master of the sixth level of the real astral realm was poisoned like this. In front of the poisonous fire, there is no resistance. force.

"No, I don't want to die!"

"Several seniors, help, help!"

The remaining warriors who were trapped by the poisonous fire shouted loudly, but it was clear that the white-haired old man and a few other masters of the Vientiane Realm had no intention of saving people, and they couldn't save people.

"Damn it, it's better to beg yourself than to beg someone else, fight hard, and do your best to blow away these poisonous fires."

Suddenly, a young man in yellow became ruthless, his whole body burst out, ready to flush the poisonous fire around him.

But he was disappointed. These poisonous fires were not washed away, but hit him with a bang. There was no accident. The youth in yellow died, leaving a pool of corpse water on the ground.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Soon, after a series of screams, all the poisonous fire disappeared, leaving only a few corpses with a pungent smell scattered on the ground.

"All dead, these poisonous fires are terrible!"

The crowd's throats slid, trembling in their hearts, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but then, everyone was startled again, only to see a figure who did not retreat, but strode towards the stone platform in the center of the hall.

"Crazy, this kid is crazy!"

"He's jumping into the fire pit, he's just killing himself."

"Oh, it's a pity that he has the baby on him."

"Yeah, when the poisonous fire burns, the storage ring has to be turned into ashes."

The crowd was amazed and talked a lot, and their eyes all fell on Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was not too old, but he was not small. Poisoned? He actually dared to approach the stone platform at this moment. He really didn't want to live.

"Brother Yang, no!" Wang Chuan shouted loudly, also taken aback by Yang Xuan's actions.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm fine." Yang Xuan paused, turned his head and grinned at Wang Chuan, then raised his footsteps again and approached the stone platform step by step under the shocked gaze of everyone.

"This, senior brother, Yang Xuan will be fine, right?" Xu Jing said worriedly, and accidentally said Yang Xuan's name.

"Junior Sister Xu, who do you think he is!?" A young man from Floating Cloud Sect asked in surprise.

"Uh..." Xu Jing was stunned, and quickly covered her mouth.

"Junior Sister Xu Jing, it's alright, you just tell the people present, lest I get a baby later and there is a guy who can't open his eyes to trouble me." Yang Xuan said loudly.

"Hey, little girl, who is that kid?" Someone asked, and everyone else looked at Xu Jing. They all heard Xu Jing say the word Yang Xuan before.

"He is Yang Xuan." Xu Jing said truthfully.

"Yang Xuan, that young man kills God!?" The crowd was shocked, and then suddenly they finally understood why Yang Xuan's cultivation base was not high, and his strength was so powerful.

"You, you are Yang Xuan from the Seven Profound Sect!?" The white-robed youth who had been scolded as a waste by Yang Xuan asked in a trembling voice.

"That's right, it's Yang Xuan. You should be glad that you were a tortoise before, otherwise you would have become a cold corpse." Yang Xuan nodded, then turned his eyes and stared at the white-haired old man: "White-haired old dog, do you want my storage ring now?"

"you……"

"What are you? In Fengyun Gorge, even the elders of Jiuyou Sect's outer sect at the peak of the Vientiane Realm can blow up, but he can't deal with you, an immortal."

Hearing that, the white-haired old man was emitting smoke from his seven apertures, and his heart was full of anger.

The reason is very simple, he is afraid that Yang Xuan has the kind of hidden weapon on his body that can instantly kill the powerhouse in the Vientiane Realm.

"Haha, as expected, the longer you live, the more timid you are. You dare to come to the ancient tomb to hunt for treasure. If I were you, I would have been ashamed to find a crack in the ground to hide in." Yang Xuan laughed and said, Ignoring the white-haired old man, he strode closer to the stone platform.

puff!

Suddenly, Yang Xuan stopped and looked down, only to see a green light flashing under his feet, and nine poisonous fires like skeletons silently emerged, floating around his body.

Seeing this scene, many people broke out in cold sweat, and the white-robed youth was stunned for a while, then patted his thigh and laughed wildly: "Haha, Yang Xuan, you are dead, these poisonous fires will poison you to death, even bone scum. Not much left."

"It's dead, that's not necessarily, I'll break it!"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, clenched his right fist, and hit a poisonous fire in front of him with one punch, which immediately caused a big explosion, and Yang Xuan's whole body was instantly drowned by a surging poisonous fire.

"Haha, so stupid, this arrogant kid is so stupid, does he really think he is invincible?"

The young man in white robe laughed frantically and said, Yang Xuan humiliated him in front of everyone's eyes, he hated Yang Xuan thoroughly, and wished that Yang Xuan was poisoned to death by poisonous fire.

However, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he howled in surprise and disbelief: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, you are not dead!"

"Really not dead!" The crowd was also shocked. After the poisonous fire disappeared, Yang Xuan had no wounds or signs of poisoning except for his hair and clothes torn.

"If I'm not dead, you're going to die." Yang Xuan didn't turn around, he waved his backhand, and a half-inch long red-golden sword energy penetrated the void and shot at the throat of the white-robed youth.

The young man in white robe came back to his senses and saw that the sword qi was approaching his face. He was so frightened that he immediately retreated, but there was still time. .

"Ah, you, if you dare to kill me, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" A scream came out, the body of the young man in white robe fell straight down, and his wide eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness. .

"What a terrifying sword energy!"

Many people stared at Yang Xuan in a daze. Yang Xuan's strength made their hearts palpitate. It was as strong as the eighth-ninth heaven of the real astral realm, and even the masters at the peak of the real astral realm felt their scalps numb.

Regardless of what others think of him, Yang Xuan secretly said in his heart, "This poisonous fire is really scary. Fortunately, I refined a drop of supreme blood!"

When he turned over and tried the poison, he realized that he had underestimated the poison fire, which was enough to poison the warriors below the heaven and human realm.

Thoughts flashed, Yang Xuan stepped forward, and soon the poisonous fire reappeared, all of which were blown up by him with brute force. When he boarded the stone platform, all the clothes on his body became rags. Fortunately, he was on his back. Facing the crowd, otherwise the things that are thrown around under the crotch will definitely be exposed to the eyes of the crowd.

At this moment, he was not in a hurry to collect the weapons on the stone platform. Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, he took out a set of clothes from the storage ring and put it on his body to hide the spring light.

"As expected of a young killer, he is indeed a monster!"

"Yeah, even poisonous fire can't kill him!"

Many people whispered, each with a look of horror on their faces, Wang Chuan, Xu Jing, Xie Fei and others were also surprised, all looking at Yang Xuan with incredible eyes.

Yang Xuan, as if there was no one around, waved several sword qi and attacked all parts of the lower stone platform. He found that there was nothing abnormal on the stone platform. Then he felt relieved, and walked over to the ground to collect all the twenty weapons on the ground. middle.

"Damn, he stole it all again!" The crowd was bleeding, and their faces were extremely ugly. Could it be ugly? They risked their lives to enter the ancient tomb, and so far they have not caught any treasures, and all the treasures have been looted by Yang Xuan.

Boom!

Just when the crowd was secretly angry, the hall vibrated violently. After a few seconds, when everything calmed down, the copper walls in the deepest part of the hall separated to both sides, and there was a passage that could accommodate several people to pass side by side.

"Let's go, there must be treasures in there, he can't rob it this time." I don't know who called, someone rushed into the passage along the copper wall of the hall.

"Let's go too." Not wanting to be left behind, the others quickly chased after him, including the white-haired old man who also left, but never dared to come to Yang Xuan's troubles. One was that he was afraid that Yang Xuan had hidden weapons, and the other was that he was afraid of Yan Yan. long sky.

The news of Yan Changkong breaking through the heavens and men and stepping into the reunification has long spread. Except for the people of Jiuyou Sect, there are probably not many people on Xingchen Island who dare to kill the disciples of Qixuanmen.

Not long after, the hall was empty, only Wang Chuan, Xie Fei, Xu Jing, and several other Liu Yunzong inner disciples headed by Xu Tian were left.

"Uh, aren't you going to hunt for treasures?" At this time, Yang Xuan jumped off the stone platform and came to Wang Chuan and the others.

"Don't go, there is definitely a big danger inside." Wang Chuan shook his head, then pointed to Xu Tian and others beside him and said, "Brother Yang, this is Xu Tian, ​​this is..."

After Wang Chuan's introduction, Yang Xuan didn't say much. He hugged Xu Tian and the others, and said to Wang Chuan, "I'm going to find some more treasures, so I'll leave first."

After speaking, the figure flashed away and got into the passage.

"Hey, this kid is not only daring, but also terrifying." Xu Tian sighed, considering his age and cultivation base, he was definitely considered a genius, but after seeing Yang Xuan, he realized that he was nothing.

"His strength is indeed very strong, but what makes me wonder is why those poisonous fires didn't hurt him?"

"Did he eat some kind of antidote?"

"It's possible."

As he spoke, Xu Tian's face changed greatly, and he urged: "Go, go quickly, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time."

"But what did you find?" Wang Chuan asked with a frown. In addition to his high cultivation, Xu Tian also awakened a strange martial spirit. This is a perception martial spirit that can perceive things that ordinary warriors can't detect.

"There is great terror in the depths of this ancient tomb. Don't ask more questions. Let's leave quickly. If we don't leave, we will all die."

Leaving a sentence, Xu Tian hurriedly left with a face full of horror, as if he had discovered something incredible.

Wang Chuan and others were stunned for a while, and they quickly chased after them. They didn't doubt Xu Tian's words, and knew that there was definitely something terrible in the depths of the ancient tomb, and Yang Xuan was afraid that his life would be in danger.