Eternal Demon King

After entering the ruins of the underground palace, Yang Xuan felt that from the depths of the ruins, a strong and strange aroma wafted faintly.

This aroma filled the ruins of the entire underground palace, making people feel warm and comfortable, and it was wonderful.

Yang Xuan understood that the magic medicine was in the depths of the ruins, but he was not in a hurry to pick it. The ruins of the underground palace were mysterious and unpredictable, and it always gave him a sense of crisis.

Yang Xuan guessed that the magic medicine was in the depths. Shi Wenbin, Tao Tianming, and Guo Wanlin had never known about it, but the three of them did not rush there. First, they knew that the ruins of the underground palace were in danger. Besides, the ruins were so big that there were many other things besides the magic medicine. If there are other treasures, they naturally have to scrape them carefully.

The underground palace is indeed very large. Although it is dilapidated, it can still see its former glory. Looking up, the streets extend in all directions, and collapsed buildings can be seen everywhere.

The three parties walked slowly along the main street, and a celestial warrior from the misty illusion mansion exclaimed: "This underground palace is definitely built in ancient times!"

No one else spoke, but everyone was excited.

Because, the buildings in the ruins of this underground palace are old at first glance, and at least they have a history of more than 100,000 years.

At this moment, everyone is looking around carefully, releasing their perceptions and searching for treasures.

As Shi Wenbin walked, he said to the many Xiaoyao sect warriors behind him: "My eyes will give me a bright spot. Once you find any treasure, give it to me immediately. Don't worry, when you get out of here and return to the sect, the old man will report to the sect master. When the time comes, Anyone who finds a treasure will be rewarded for their merits and deeds, and their benefits will be indispensable."

On the other two sides, Tao Tianming and Guo Wanlin are also explaining to the warriors of their respective sects, so that they must not hide their treasures when they find them.

Soon, a complete attic appeared not far away, and faintly, a faint energy fluctuation came from the attic.

Shi Wenbin, Tao Tianming, and Guo Wanlin were refreshed and gave orders immediately.

The next moment, a few people from the three factions rushed out towards the attic.

A moment later, a battle broke out in the attic, and the roar was endless. After more than ten seconds, a total of a dozen people entered, but in the end only two people came out. The Vientiane Realm martial artist, and the people from the Valley of Wind and Thunder disappeared.

"Where are my people from Wind and Thunder Valley?" Guo Wanlin said angrily.

"It doesn't matter, naturally, it's not as good as other people, and it will die in there." Shi Wenbin said disdainfully.

"Have you found any treasures?" Tao Tianming ignored Guo Wanlin, who was in anger, and stared at the people who ran out of the attic.

"Elder, the treasure was snatched by that kid. His strength is very strong and he killed everyone. If I hadn't escaped quickly, I'm afraid I would have been poisoned by him too."

Hearing this, Tao Tianming vomited blood angrily. He tilted his head and glared at Shi Wenbin, "Old Shi, if you want to explain to me today, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Explain, what do you want to explain, don't you want me to hand over the treasure I got to you?"

Shi Wenbin was both angry and funny, but his eyes looked at the gray-black short knife in his hand, and he couldn't help frowning: "This should be a spiritual knife refined by the above ancient secret method, but it is old and has lost its spirituality, hey, really It's a pity, if the spirituality is not lost, this knife is definitely a murder weapon, and it is worthless."

As he said that, he still didn't give up, bit the tip of his tongue, and a drop of blood essence fell on the dagger.

"Haha, it's just a piece of scrap metal, look at how happy you are." Guo Wanlin sneered, finally feeling a little more comfortable in his heart.

"Okay, let's continue exploring, there should be quite a few treasures here." Tao Tianming looked at Guo Wanlin and then at Shi Wenbin, and said, "You two, in order to reduce unnecessary casualties, how about we set a rule? "

"What rules?"

"It's very simple, whoever finds the treasure next will belong to whoever will, and our three factions of warriors will not be able to snatch it, and whoever dares to disobey will be killed without mercy."

"Okay." Shi Wenbin and Guo Wanlin agreed, but that's just what they said. Both Tao Tianming, Shi Wenbin and Guo Wanlin understand that if there is a valuable treasure next, there will definitely be a fight. It's up to you to get a baby.

"Okay, this underground palace is very big, we should all have a good harvest."

"Let's go, let's not delay."

During the conversation, the three factions of warriors continued to march. Although Shi Wenbin got a short knife with no spirituality, it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the crowd. The crowd became more and more focused on searching for places where there might be treasures.

In addition, in order to expand the search range, Shi Wenbin, Guo Wanlin, and Tao Tianming also divided the warriors of their respective sects into several teams. Each team had dozens of people, each led by a warrior of the heaven and the human realm, and went deep into different directions. , while Shi Wenbin, Guo Wanlin, and Tao Tianming marched in a straight line with several Celestial Realm warriors.

"Since the two of you are separated, the young master will break it down for you one by one." A cold smile appeared on Yang Xuan's lips, and a group of dozens of people quietly followed.

This team is a warrior of the Xiaoyao Sect, with a total of seventy or eighty people. The lowest cultivation base also has the fifth realm of the real astral realm.

Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to these people at all, but he didn't rush to do it, but just followed behind unhurriedly.

Naturally, a group of Xiaoyao Sect warriors did not know that there was a killing god behind them who regarded human life like a mustard. They were searching the collapsed buildings on both sides of the road, and they could find something from time to time.

Most of these things are spiritual tools made from the above ancient secret methods, and occasionally there are such things as secret manuals and secret books, but the endless years have passed, plus all the things are not well preserved, the spirituality is lost, and the rotten It's rotten and has no value at all. Some things turn into powder when you get them in your hand, which makes people heartache.

In addition, there are also a few medicinal herbs, but also because the age is too long, the medicinal properties have been seriously lost, and it is estimated that it will not have any effect.

A stick of incense passed, and a group of Xiaoyao sect warriors went deep into the dozens of miles and searched many buildings, but they only harvested a few incomplete cheat books.

Yang Xuan was like a ghost, walking lightly behind him without making a sound, and no one in front of him noticed his existence.

At this time, a man in red said to the old man in white who had reached the seventh level of heaven and man: "Elder, let's go and meet with the first elder, I don't know what's going on, my eyelids are twitching, and I always feel that there is something. Follow us."

The man in red is none other than Liu Wenchang.

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows when he heard his words, thinking that this kid still has the ability to predict danger.

Shaking his head, Yang Xuan didn't think much about it. He swung his purgatory sword and started hunting.

Puff puff!

A sword qi flashed past, and the seven or eight people walking at the back were killed by him without humming.

"Damn, there was a sneak attack." Someone nearby screamed and backed away in fright.

"Kill!" Yang Xuan snorted softly, and the purgatory sword swept across, activating the flame martial arts, and a huge flame sword roared out, swept over a dozen people, and with the sound of puff puff, a dozen people died in an instant. , with blood all over the place.

"Beast, you dare to kill my Xiaoyao Sect disciple, the old man is going to slap your tendons and peel your skin."

"The old guy has a good tone. I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Yang Xuan shrugged and said contemptuously. It's not that he is boasting. Now, even if he doesn't use his true essence, he can easily kill any warrior below the level of normalization. .

"It's you, how is that possible!?" Beside the white clothed old man, Liu Wenchang shouted like a ghost. He never expected that Yang Xuan would actually come to the underground palace, and his strength was so terrifying that one person and one sword instantly killed their Xiaoyao Sect. More than 20 warriors, all of them have the cultivation base of the real astral and the Vientiane realm, they are so vulnerable in front of Yang Xuan.

"Liu Wenchang, you know him!?" The old man in white turned his head and glared at Liu Wenchang.

"Recognize, know, he, his name is Yang Yan, yes, it's the mine slave I caught from Blue Sky Island." Liu Wenchang stammered with cold sweat on his head.

"You said he was a mine slave!?" The white-clothed old man was full of black lines, angry and angry, and he wanted to slap Liu Wenchang to death. Where is this mine slave? far beyond cultivation.

"Elder, let's kill him and avenge the deceased brothers and sisters." A group of Xiaoyao Sect warriors spit fire, and in just a moment, Yang Xuan killed more than 20 of their companions, which is unforgivable.

"Don't move, you are not his opponents, I will kill him myself." The old man in white hurriedly stopped him. He was a master of the seventh level of the heaven and the human realm. It is not necessarily Yang Xuan's opponent. Even if Yang Xuan can be killed in the end, he will pay a heavy price.

"If you want to kill me, just let your horse come over and try." Yang Xuan said as he walked towards the old man in white. He didn't walk fast, but every step he took, his killing intent increased a bit.

"Crazy, this old man will send you on your way." The old man in white came with murderous aura, and shot it out with one palm. This is a powerful secret technique. Hit Yang Xuan at a fast speed to kill Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was not afraid. He successfully broke through to the ninth body quenching state last night, and his body became stronger. Although he could see that the old man in white made a ruthless attack, he did not retreat, it was stronger than steel. His fists were raised, and they directly met the attacking palm, and the force was heavy, like a mad dragon breaking through the sky.

boom!

As soon as the palm collided with the fist, it trembled violently, and cracks appeared on it, and then it was overwhelmed, shattered inch by inch, and was blown up by the fist.