Eternal Demon King

"you wanna die."

The man in blue was furious, and his eyes were as sharp as blades.

The handsome man was also angry, his eyes spitting fire, but thinking that Yang Xuan was able to avoid his own perception just now, he had a little bit of fear in his heart, and did not want to tear his face with Yang Xuan, and said solemnly: "Boy, today's If you don't see everything, I can let you go, how about it?"

"Hehe, let me go?"

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth. Before he was baptized by the divine light of creation, he had the strength to leapfrog and kill true Astral Martial Artists, not to mention that his cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds?

In his eyes, the two people on the opposite side are ants, ants that can be pinched to death without much effort.

"You don't eat or drink for a toast. Since you don't want to leave, let my two brothers and sisters take you on your way."

The handsome man's voice was cold and ruthless, as if he had murderous intentions towards Yang Xuan, and it was not a glorious thing for him to be addicted to his junior sister. .

"Send me on the road, just rely on you two beasts?" Yang Xuanxuan raised his eyebrows, his face full of contempt.

"Junior brother, let's kill!" With an order, the handsome man moved, and the man in blue didn't stand on the sidelines, and followed the handsome man towards Yang Xuan.

The two of them definitely joined forces to fight and rob the house. The movements were neat and neat. One jumped high and stabbed Yang Xuan's throat with a sword. Ordinary warriors in the real astral realm must have no chance of survival.

"Haha, the young master has made great progress in his cultivation, and was just looking for someone to try his hand at. Since you all come to the door automatically, then I'm welcome." Yang Xuan raised his head and laughed, his figure drifted back, avoiding the two of them. Hit it together.

"How is that possible!" The two were shocked when they missed a hit.

"You have already shot, now it's my turn to attack, eat my palm!"

With a loud shout, Yang Xuan put away his cynical rambling look, the cold light in his eyes penetrated, and a strong and domineering aura erupted all over his body, as if a behemoth was born, he slapped forward with his palm, a red-golden Huo Yuan Qi gushed out and turned into a palm strength several meters in size.

This is just a very common attack. Yang Xuan didn't even activate the flame martial arts, but he practiced the Great Burning Heaven Technique, and the fire energy in his body was violent and fiery, not to mention that his cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can also generate a palm force with a casual hit. Amazing destructive power.

On the opposite side, the two men changed color and felt the terrifying force of this palm. They only felt that a vast fluctuation accompanied by a terrifying high temperature instantly enveloped and wrapped them, making them extremely uncomfortable.

Without much time to think about it, the handsome man hurriedly resorted to the unique technique of the Moon Moon Sect, slashing with the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a huge icy sword energy burst out.

"Floating Light Slash!" The blue-clothed man didn't dare to be slighted in the slightest, the vitality in his body revolved extremely fast, and he waved the long knife in his hand, sending out a sharp knife aura.

In an instant, the sword energy and the sword energy burst out of the air and collided with the palm energy.

At the first contact, Yang Xuan's palm strength immediately showed an advantage. The sword qi and knife qi exploded twice, unable to withstand a single blow, while the palm strength continued to cast off, bursting with dazzling brilliance, hitting two people. on the man.

puff! puff!

The two of them were struck by lightning, vomited blood, and were shocked and flew out, but before they landed, they saw a figure roaring toward them, and then they felt a severe pain in their throats, and then they didn't know anything when they saw black.

"It's dead, it's really useless." Putting the golden lightsaber into the scabbard, Yang Xuan shook his head, feeling a little boring.

"I, I want, it's so uncomfortable..." At this moment, a vague murmur came.

Yang Xuan's throat rolled a few times, and a fire was burning in his heart.

"This woman is addicted to drugs and her mind is unconscious. Even if I mess up, she doesn't know who did it afterwards. Should I take this opportunity?"

"Forget it, I'm Yang Xuan, and I'm no longer the Asura Demon Lord who did all kinds of evil in my previous life. How can I take advantage of people's danger? Besides, it's important to find Lan'er now, and I don't have time to mess around."

Thoughts flickered in his heart, Yang Xuan took two deep breaths, forcibly restrained the boiling evil thoughts in his heart, walked to the corpse of the handsome man, pulled out the storage ring on his right index finger, and rummaged inside.

Soon, he found the antidote to Mixiangsan.

This is a white pill the size of a fingernail. It exudes a faint fragrance, which has the effect of dispelling heat and itching, and calming the mind and refreshing the brain. .

"Beauty, you are lucky to meet me today, remember to be more careful in the future."

Yang Xuan strode to the woman and fed the antidote in her hand into her mouth.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, the sound of breaking wind came, and a group of people rushed out from the jungle not far away.

"Damn, what are you doing, let go of my Junior Sister Ye."

"Evil thief, quickly let go of my senior sister."

"Mochizuki Sect disciple!"

Yang Xuan turned his head to look and saw the origins of these people, and his eyes swept across the group of people, his eyes soon lit up, because he saw a familiar sight from the group of more than ten Wangyue Sect disciples. figure.

Wearing a long goose-yellow butterfly dress, she looks beautiful and graceful, isn't it Su Ziyao or who?

Yang Xuan was about to say hello, and then he thought that he was wearing a human skin mask now, and Su Ziyao might not be able to recognize him. In addition, he was holding a woman with one arm. No matter how you look at the picture, there is something about it.

No, Su Ziyao didn't recognize Yang Xuan at all, and was glaring at him with fire-breathing eyes. In Su Ziyao's eyes, Yang Xuan was a rogue who was belittling her senior sister.

"That, everyone, don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person, I'm saving people."

Yang Xuan said with a wry smile, but he let him explain how, except for Su Ziyao's face flashing a trace of doubt, everyone else didn't believe his nonsense, and they all stared at him with cannibalistic eyes.

Soon, someone found the bodies of two men in the grass not far away, and said angrily: "Boy, you are so bold, you dare to kill my Moon Moon Sect disciple without tarnishing the innocence of my Junior Sister Ye."

"I kill people, but I am also a hero to save beauty."

"What's the meaning?"

"Those two drugged your Junior Sister Ye, intending to do something wrong. I saw the injustice and pulled out my sword to help them, so I stood up and killed them."

"Nonsense, my Wangyue Sect's famous and decent, how could I prescribe medicine to the same sect?"

A young man in purple snorted coldly, this person is twenty-five or six years old, with thick eyebrows and sword eyes flying obliquely into his temples, his eyes are bright, his face is white and beardless, he is the leader of this group of Wangyue Sect disciples, and his cultivation base has reached the true astral level. Realm Seventh Heaven.

However, no matter how high the other party's cultivation base is, Yang Xuan didn't pay much attention to it, and said indifferently: "What kind of bullshit is the famous school, don't you know that the famous school is never short of hypocrites?"

"You don't know what is dead or alive, so you dare to insult my sect?" The young man in purple clothed his eyes with cold eyes, and he raised his sword and fell, slashing at Yang Xuan, trying to kill him.

"You are humiliating yourself if you do something to me."

Yang Xuan burst out, raised his hand and slapped a palm, forming a terrifying gust of wind, smashing the sword energy, then got up and looked at the young man in purple, sarcastically: "The cultivation level of the seventh heaven of the real astral realm is nothing, and you want to kill it too. I?"

"you wanna die."

"Haha, it's you who are courting death."

"kill!"

The purple clothed youth stopped talking nonsense, let out a cold snort, and when he moved, he came to Yang Xuan in a blink of an eye.

With a big hand, a burst of True Yuan gushed out, forming a icy-biting net of True Yuan, and grabbed it towards Yang Xuan. This is the stunt of Wangyue Sect. A martial artist whose cultivation base is lower than himself has always been at a disadvantage.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Xuan was fearless, his aura soared, and his invincible posture was full of invincibility. Raising his hand was a punch.

This is Jiu Ji Beng, under the urging of his powerful physical strength and true essence, the formidable power is far better than before. With a single punch, he smashed the true essence net that was covering his head, and slammed into the palm of the purple clothed youth.

With a bang, the purple-clothed youth only felt a vast force rushing in, and the whole person couldn't help retreating.

However, the horrified color on his face had not faded, and he saw a figure rushing towards him like a ghost, and then there was a crisp sound on his face, and he was slapped away by the person who came.