Eternal Demon King

"It's actually you!" Suddenly, Hong Tiancheng exclaimed, looking at Yang Xuan in disbelief.

"What, Hong Tiancheng, do you know him!?" Shi Wenbin turned to stare at Hong Tiancheng with a gloomy expression.

"I..." Hong Tiancheng was full of cold sweat, hesitating to say anything.

"Hehe, don't ask, I'm acquaintance with Elder Hong." Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I have to thank Elder Hong, if you didn't bring me to Wuyin Island, I wouldn't be able to get the divine fruit. "

"What he said is true!?" When Shi Wenbin heard Yang Xuan's words, he immediately blew his beard and stared, and almost couldn't help slashing Hong Tiancheng to death. This old man is also a master of heaven and man. The ability to bring a killing god like Yang Xuan to Wuyin Island, isn't this just about bringing wolves into the room? It's really hateful.

"It's true, I also gave Elder Hong a storage ring for this." Yang Xuan smiled and added fuel to the fire. He was robbed of a storage ring by Hong Tiancheng, and now it is natural To get revenge, Shi Wenbin could only relieve his anger by killing Hong Tiancheng.

"It's nonsense." Hong Tiancheng hated Yang Xuan thoroughly, and defended with sincerity: "Elder, he must have practiced a powerful breath-holding secret technique. When I caught him, he clearly only had the cultivation of the seventh heaven of the Condensing Origin Realm. for."

"It's more than success or failure, you don't need to say more, I will report this matter to the Sect Master." After that, Shi Wenbin rarely talked nonsense with Hong Tiancheng again, turned his head to stare at Yang Xuan, and said fiercely: "Little devil , obediently hand over the divine fruit, so this old man may give you a good time."

"Hand over the divine fruit, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried." Guo Wanlin shouted coldly.

"It's still the same sentence, if you want the fruit of the gods, see if you have the ability to steal it from the young master." Yang Xuan was still so calm.

"Insanity!"

"It's just the cultivation of the Vientiane Realm Jiuzhongtian. No matter how strong the strength is, how can it be strong, let's kill him together!"

With two shouts of anger, seven or eight people jumped out, crossed the lake, and slaughtered towards Yang Xuan on the island in the center of the lake.

Shi Wenbin, Guo Wanlin, and Tao Tianming didn't say anything to stop them. They obviously wanted to use seven or eight people to explore the depths of Yang Xuan.

To be honest, they suspect that Yang Xuan is not as young as he looks on the surface, maybe it is an old monster who has been practicing for many years and has skills to confuse others, and they also do not believe that Yang Xuan really only has the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of Vientiane Realm. .

"It's just a bunch of jumping clowns, you want to kill me too?" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, his face showed contempt, without any kindness, he began to attack strongly.

With a flick of his wrist, he swung the purgatory sword, activating the sword intent of slaughter, and a red-gold sword qi burst out of the sky, about seven or eight meters in size, as if streaks pierced through the sky, carrying a sharpness that stunned people, tearing everything apart. The ferocity of the siege, seven or eight people had not had time to respond before they let out hysterical screams, and their bodies were chopped into bloody pieces by the sword energy.

This scene, this scene, almost freezes.

Many people's faces were pale, like falling into an ice cave. Yang Xuan's strength was too perverted, far stronger than the cultivation base that was revealed. Seeing seven or eight corpses plummeting into the lake, they couldn't believe it. Those were seven or eight Myriad Realm warriors, and everyone's cultivation was no worse than Yang Xuan.

But at this moment, seven or eight people were brutally murdered and killed by Yang Xuan's sword energy. They didn't have the slightest resistance, and they didn't even have time to resist.

"One sword kills seven or eight warriors of the same rank, does he really only have the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of Vientiane Realm!?" Someone said in horror.

The others were silent and their expressions solemn. Yang Xuan's combat power was too terrifying. Let me ask who the warriors below the heaven and the human realm are capable of. Although the three factions of warriors are numerous, they may not have rushed to the front of others. It was killed by the sword energy sent out by others. The strength gap was too great. Many people no longer dared to act rashly, and they were all shocked.

At this moment, even Shi Wenbin, Tao Tianming, and Guo Wanlin changed their faces, but with just a single sword, they could easily kill seven or eight warriors of the same rank, especially Yang Xuan, who was clearly only a warrior of the Nine Heavens of Vientiane Realm.

This point, whether it is Shi Wenbin, Tao Tianming, or Guo Wanlin, are very sure.

However, Yang Xuan is obviously different from the ordinary Vientiane Realm martial artist, he understands the killing sword intent.

After all, he is a powerhouse in the Homeless Realm, and his eyesight is naturally stronger than others. All three of them could see that the sword aura emitted by Yang Xuan contained a powerful killing sword intent.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, who actually realized the killing sword intent, is simply a freak, and it is hard to imagine how high his talent is.

"Three old guys, you can still do it yourself, otherwise I will kill as many people as you have." Yang Xuan said lightly, his voice was not loud, but he showed his arrogance to the fullest.

Looking around the world, apart from Yang Xuan, how many warriors of the Vientiane Realm dare to despise all warriors below the unity realm?

Shi Wenbin and Tao Tianming's faces were ashen, and their murderous intentions were revealed. They were called old guys by a Vientiane Realm boy, which was a great shame.

Guo Wanlin had the most fiery temper, and scolded: "Little beast, I have no grudges and no grudges against you in Fengleigu, why did you do this poisonous attack."

"You mean the dozens of Fengleigu warriors before?" Yang Xuan touched his chin and said calmly: "I do have no grievances with you Fengleigu and Misty Magic Palace, and the reason why I shot before is also It just happened to happen."

"By chance?" Tao Tianming and Guo Wanlin vomited blood, and many martial artists from Misty Magic Palace and Wind and Thunder Valley were also furious.

What is this called, they dared to be met by someone else by chance, and then they were killed by someone else.

"I'm very angry, right, but I'm telling the truth. In fact, I'm only going to kill the people of the Xiaoyao Sect." Yang Xuan shrugged and said, "If you want to blame, you can blame the Xiaoyao Sect."

"Damn, did my Xiaoyao Sect offend you?" Shi Wenbin was mad.

"Your Xiaoyao Sect didn't offend me, but your Xiaoyao Sect arrests people everywhere for your own selfish desires and enslaves people like pigs and dogs. This makes me very uncomfortable. If I'm upset, I like to kill people."

Yang Xuan's voice fell, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he uttered a thunderous voice: "Okay, we don't need to talk nonsense, are you going up one by one, or together?"

mad!

It's crazy!

Everyone present was stunned. A boy from the Nine Heavens of Vientiane Realm dared to make a rhetoric to fight against the three powerhouses of the One Realm Realm. Either he had a problem with his brain or he had extraordinary strength, and he thought he could deal with it. Get the three powerhouses of the unified realm.

"Little devil, you are digging your own grave."

"You are the first person to dare to talk to me like this, Guo Wanlin, in the Dongming Sea Area."

"You are very courageous, but courageous people often end up miserably, little beast, you are destined to be ripped off by this old man today, your bones will be broken, and you will be tortured to death."

Shi Wenbin, Guo Wanlin, and Tao Tianming spoke in succession, and the three of them were enraged by Yang Xuan, and their voices carried a strong killing intent.

The crowd felt the killing intent, and they all retreated back in cold sweat.

However, Yang Xuan was indifferent. He didn't show any fear from the beginning to the end, and said coldly: "If you want to fight, you can fight, don't talk about it, I don't have time to entangle with your three old dogs."

After repeated shouting and drinking, the Buddha was also on fire.

With murderous intent in his eyes, Guo Wanlin roared, "Since you want to court death, this old man will fulfill you."

Yang Xuan stood tall, with a cold expression, and sarcastically said: "Is the fart finished? Come over quickly when you are finished, and let the young master cut off your dog's head."

"Don't intervene, both of you, I'll go and kill this beast." Guo Wanlin was furious.

"Can."

"no problem."

Shi Wenbin and Tao Tianming nodded, but in private they were ready to go. Killing Yang Xuan was a small matter, but capturing the divine fruit was a big deal. They didn't want Guo Wanlin to kill Yang Xuan and take the opportunity to take the divine fruit.

"Come to fight." Yang Xuan said.

"One palm kills you." Guo Wanlin rose into the air and struck out with one palm.

Immediately, a thunder and lightning palm appeared, as big as a mountain, shining with brilliance, covering the entire lake island, whistling and suppressing Yang Xuan below, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations, to make Yang Xuan and the lake. Heart Island is destroyed.

"War puppet!" The cold light in Yang Xuan's eyes burst, and he instantly merged with the war puppet, and his entire body glowed. Then, he stepped on both feet, soared into the sky, squeezed his right hand into a fist, and slammed into the palm of his hand.

This is an attack of pure power, but without the slightest bells and whistles.

In the eyes of many people, his attack is like hitting a stone with an egg, and he will definitely be crushed into slag by palm strength. Unfortunately, they don't know how powerful Yang Xuan's body is.

Originally, Yang Xuan's boxing power reached 17,000 jin, but after combining with Zhan Puppet, his boxing power doubled and soared to 34,000 jin.

This is definitely a terrifying number, and no one will believe it if you say it. If the ordinary powerhouse of the unity realm does not have Yuanli body protection, he will be shattered by such a punch.

Click!

Yang Xuan's fist quickly collided with the thunder and lightning palm strength, and the thunder and lightning palm strength suddenly froze in the void, and cracked every inch, but Yang Xuan was not feeling well. What he practiced is the thunder attribute technique, and the power of his palm is strong enough to smash any heavenly and human realm martial artist into ashes.

In just a moment, Yang Xuan felt that his body could no longer bear it, and he had to withdraw quickly.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the thunder and lightning palm strength was also overwhelmed, torn apart, and terrifying energy swept away, and the lake around the lake island exploded, setting off thousands of water waves.

"Old man, you also take a punch from me." Suddenly, with a low voice, a fist the size of a grinding plate rose into the air and slammed into Guo Wanlin.

"Light of Firefly dares to compete with Haoyue for glory."

Guo Wanlin's murderous intention exploded, and he shot out in anger, his big hand gushing out, and when he looked down, he turned into a giant hand covering the sky several feet in size.