Eternal Demon King

"Senior Brother Fan!" A group of Qingyun Sect disciples came back to their senses, all with red eyes.

"Little devil, you dare to kill my junior brother, I want you to take your life." With a roar, Liu Wenfeng took the lead, rushed out, swung the long sword in his hand, and Yang Xuan saw the light of the sword coming from the sky, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"Knife Stance!" Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he could see at a glance that it was a sword stance, but he was not afraid.

This Liu Wenfeng is also very powerful. The long sword in his hand is a high-grade spiritual weapon, but no matter how tough the high-grade spiritual weapon is, it cannot stop the purgatory sword.

After a few dings, several gaps appeared in the high-grade spiritual tool treasured saber in Liu Wenfeng's hand. Finally, with a cracking sound, the treasured saber finally shattered and broke into two pieces.

"How can this happen!?" Liu Wenfeng was stunned, his eyes widened, what kind of sword was this, it was too sharp, and he cut off the high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand in a few seconds.

"Could it be an artifact!?" A thought popped up in his heart, and Liu Wenfeng was terrified and pulled away quickly.

"Can you go?" Yang Xuan chased after the victory, waving the purgatory sword in his hand, and his every move was directed at its vital points.

"Boy, who the hell are you?" Liu Wenfeng shouted while hiding, he was already terrified and didn't want to fight with Yang Xuan anymore.

"I'm the one who killed you." Yang Xuan's tongue burst into thunder, and the speed of his sword was getting faster and faster, leaving less and less room for Liu Wenfeng to dodge.

"Ice Flame!"

Liu Wenfeng understood that if he continued to dodge, my life would be over, his eyes flashed fiercely, he stretched out his right index finger and moved forward quickly, and a white flame roared out.

This is his martial soul, and it is still a mutant flame martial soul, but it is cold fire, and the temperature is terrifyingly low, as if it can freeze everything in the world.

Before Bai Yan came, an icy and biting chill broke out, and Yang Xuan's speed was inevitably affected a little.

"Go to hell." Liu Wenfeng's eyes were like cold stars, and he took advantage of the victory to attack, flapping his palms, sending out white flames.

"Play with fire, you're not good enough."

Yang Xuan raised his hand with a palm, and a red-golden flame spewed out, colliding with the incoming mass of white flames. Under the collision of extreme cold and extreme heat, there was a continuous rustling sound, with a radius of more than ten years. There was a terrifying hot and cold storm in Zhang Nei, which made the people around them pale in shock, and they couldn't stop retreating.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, Yang Xuan broke through the storm like a broken bamboo, swung his red-gold fist, and hit Liu Wenfeng hard on the chest.

"Pfft!" Liu Wenfeng vomited blood, feeling as if he had been hit by a fierce beast, his chest cavity was completely shattered, and even his internal organs were ruptured, and the pain was unbearable.

"Death!" Without giving up, Yang Xuan rushed out, beheading Liu Wenfeng with a sword.

Liu Wenfeng was horrified, and hurriedly urged the secret technique of the movement technique to retreat, and avoided this fatal sword dangerously and dangerously.

"Invisibility!" Yang Xuan hardly used up, and directly activated the invisibility formation of the Shadow Cloak, and his figure disappeared in vain.

"What's going on, people?" A group of Qingyunzong disciples were in an uproar, what the hell was going on, Yang Xuan actually evaporated out of thin air, and even if they probed around, they couldn't find out where Yang Xuan was.

"Come out, get out for me." Liu Wenfeng looked like a mad tiger, his face full of fear.

"Young Master is here." Suddenly, a sword light appeared, and only a muffled sound of 'puchi' was heard, Liu Wenfeng's body protection essence was torn apart, and the sword light also pierced his throat.

"Waste, I just played with you before. If I really want to kill you, you can't even take a sword from me."

Yang Xuan showed his figure and drew out the purgatory sword.

"Little, little beast, I, my Qingyun Sect will not let you go." Liu Wenfeng shivered, blood spurted from his throat, and he couldn't stop it. He stared at Yang Xuan with resentment, and then staggered to the ground. in a pool of blood.

"Brother Liu is also dead!" A group of Qingyun Sect disciples were cold from head to toe.

"Flee." Soon, someone shouted, turned around and fled, and the rest of the people came back to their senses and fled in desperation.

"Don't even think about leaving."

Yang Xuan used his shadow escape to chase after him.

His speed was too fast, with the purgatory sword in his hand waving, no one was his general, and a group of Qingyun Sect disciples were all wiped out.

"All dead." Murong Chong and the others felt their scalps go numb. What a terrifying combat power they were, they looked upon all the Qingyun Sect disciples like ants.

"Don't blame me, I don't want to let you go and provoke the elders of your Qingyun Sect."

Yang Xuan did not forget that Wang Hailin of Qingyunzong, and naturally he would not let these people leave alive to tip off.

Shaking his body, he first took away the storage rings on each corpse, and then waved his hand to send out flames, burning the corpses all over the place.

Killing people, accumulating money, destroying corpses and destroying traces, a series of actions are neat and skillful, as if they have never done it before.

Murong Chong and the others were silent for a while when they saw it.

After a long time, Murong Chong opened his mouth and asked in surprise, "Then, are you really Brother Yang Yan?"

"Brother Mu is joking, isn't it, who else can I be if I'm not Yang Yan?" Yang Xuan laughed dumbly and walked over.

Seeing him approaching, except for Murong Chong who was still calm, Zhou Yalan and the others trembled and stepped back in unison. Although the guy in front of him looked harmless, he was ruthless and ruthless in killing people. Definitely a monster.

"Everyone, I'm not a beast of a flood, why are you so afraid of me?" Yang Xuan said with a wry smile.

"You are indeed not a beast of a flood, but you are more terrifying than a beast of a flood." Zhou Yalan bit her pink lips and said.

"Cough cough, I have always treated the enemy like this, and besides, I have long been enmity with Qingyun Sect. If I let them go before, it will not be long before the elders of Qingyun Sect will come to kill me."

Yang Xuan explained that he was not afraid of Qingyunzong, but he just didn't want to be disturbed when he was cultivating in the ancient Nayuan formation.

"Brother Yang has a grudge against Qingyunzong!?" Murong Chong exclaimed in surprise.

"Well, I killed a few Qingyunzong disciples. Not long ago, I was chased by a Qingyunzong inner door elder and had to jump into an underground river." Yang Xuan said indifferently.

Hearing this, Murong Chong and the others stayed for a while. The elders of the inner sect of the Qingyun Sect all had the cultivation level of the One Realm. It was really shocking that Yang Xuan was still alive to this day after being chased and killed by those tyrannical beings.

At this moment, they all clearly knew how strong Yang Xuan was. Not to mention that he killed Liu Wenfeng and others with one person, but he was able to escape from the pursuit of the elders of the inner door of Qingyun Sect. You can see his extraordinary.

"Brother Mu, I'm in a hurry to improve my cultivation, can you let me practice for a short time in this ancient Nayuan formation?" Yang Xuan said.

"Of course there is no problem." Murong Chong said simply, this ancient Nayuan formation can be said that Yang Xuan snatched it from Liu Wenfeng and others, and Yang Xuan did not need his consent to go to practice in the formation.

"Thank you so much for that." Yang Xuan folded his fists, and without delay, leaped into the ancient Nayuan formation, and sat cross-legged in the milky white aura of light.

This kind of aura light beam is extremely magical, it can make people calm and calm, and get rid of distracting thoughts in their hearts.

At the same time, strands of spiritual energy penetrated into his body, and his Great Burning Heaven Art also started to operate independently, refining the spiritual energy that entered his body.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

"What do you mean?"

"Uh, are we waiting here?"

"Of course, Brother Yang Yan is still cultivating inside. We have to leave. It will be bad if someone disturbs him."

While they were talking, Murong Chong and the others didn't leave, they sat cross-legged and began to practice.

Although they are outside the formation, the effect of cultivation is also extraordinary. Everyone can absorb a little of the pure aura escaping from the aura light column, and they only feel that the real energy in the body is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This col is very secluded, and no one has ever disturbed it.

As time passed, an hour later, Yang Xuan's body erupted in vain.

This is the fluctuation of vitality. Feeling the fluctuation of vitality, Murong Chong and the others opened their eyes one after another. When they looked at each other, they could see shock in their eyes.

It's only been a long time, it's only an hour, Yang Xuan actually broke through from the second layer of the Vientiane Realm to the third layer of the Vientiane Realm. This speed is terrifying.

"Okay, let's continue to practice." Murong Chong greeted, and then everyone closed their eyes and continued to practice.

In the ancient Nayuan formation, Yang Xuan had no sorrow or joy, no concept of time at all, and just absorbed the spiritual energy on his own.

Of course, he didn't let his guard down. A ray of perception was always swirling around him. Once something changed, he would be able to wake up from a strange state of cultivation.

Whoa!

There was so much spiritual energy that he almost burrowed into his body like a brain, and his Great Burning Heaven Technique also worked to the extreme, constantly refining the spiritual energy that had been drilled into his body into pure true essence.

Time passed in a hurry, two hours passed, the aura light beam shrunk by one third, Yang Xuan felt that the real essence in his qi sea was rising and surging.

Soon, with a bang, he finally broke through the Fourth Layer of Vientiane Realm.

In addition to the previous one hour, it was only three hours in total. His cultivation level has broken through from the second layer of the Myriad Realm to the fourth layer of the Myriad Realm. I am afraid that no one will believe the speed of this cultivation.

"Haha, good, the chance is here, I will practice here for three or five days."

Yang Xuan was ecstatic, ready to stay here and not leave, at least he won't leave for a short time.

In today's world, the ancient Nayuan Array has long been lost, and it can be encountered but not sought. Since he has encountered it, he cannot miss it.

Ka Ka Ka!

Suddenly, muffled sounds came one after another.

Yang Xuan looked down and saw that the formation of the ancient Nayuan formation was cracking, and it was estimated that it would be completely scrapped after a long time.

"What's the matter, when did the ancient Nayuan Formation become so fragile!?" Yang Xuan frowned, he was planning to practice here for three to five days, and strive to break through to the realm of heaven and man, but who knew that the formation was going to be broken. .