Eternal Demon King

"I wanted to spend the night in the cave, but who would have involved Brother Xiao, I'm really sorry." Seeing Yang Xuan coming out, Ye Nantian couldn't help showing an apologetic look on his face.

"Thank you Brother Xiao." The other three young men from Taiqing Palace also clasped their fists.

"Seeing the injustice on the road, draw your swords to help, you are polite." Yang Xuan smiled proudly. He once had a relationship with Ye Nantian. Knowing that Ye Nantian was a heroic, courageous and upright man, he also decided to help him.

Thinking like this, Yang Xuan walked to Ye Nantian's side, squinting at the four uninvited guests not far away.

These four are obviously the Four Ghosts of Mangshan!

As their name suggests, the four of them were wrinkled and old, and everyone was wearing a black robe embroidered with skulls, and their bodies were full of gloom.

Around their waists, an odd grey gourd hangs diagonally.

There is a ban on the gourd plug, as if there is a peerless demon hidden inside, and it will devour everything as soon as it comes out, making people shudder.

Although the appearance of the four people is extremely scary, their cultivation bases are not low.

This person should be the mang boss in the woman's mouth. He is not tall, his body is shriveled, and he has a crippled leg. Flickering, at first glance, it is a stubborn stubble, and it is not easy to deal with.

Of course, this is for Ye Nantian and the others.

For Yang Xuan, the four ghosts of Mangshan were not enough to see. He glanced at the four of them indifferently, and shouted, "Is that old dog letting the young master come out and die?"

"His grandmother, I thought I had a high level of cultivation, but I didn't expect to be a yellow-haired child of the third heaven and human realm." An old man with a slightly fat body, half of his left ear missing, and white hair like weeds strode He walked out, full of suffocation, and said savagely: "Little devil, how do you want to die?"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to die yet, but you, how do you want to die?"

Yang Xuan shrugged and said slowly: "Speak, no matter how you want to die, Lord will fulfill you."

Hearing this, Ye Nantian and the four were stunned on the spot, not knowing what Yang Xuan had to rely on, to be so contemptuous of the third mang third among the four ghosts of Mangshan.

This third mang has the cultivation base of Jiuzhongtian in the realm of heaven and human. Because the cultivation method is extremely evil, his strength far exceeds his cultivation base. Ye Nantian asks himself that he will not be sure of winning if he goes all out.

"Brother Xiao, who are you?" Ye Nantian was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, Brother Nantian is watching from the side. I can kill these four old guys who are neither ghosts nor ghosts." Yang Xuan said as he walked towards Mr. Mang.

"Third, kill this little bastard." Mang was furious.

"Don't worry, boss, it's just a kid in the third level of heaven and man. I don't have to do it myself to kill him." Mang Laosan pulled the gourd plug from his waist, only to hear a "hum", a burly man out of thin air Appear.

The big man was seven feet tall, with corpse aura lingering all over his body. It was obviously a corpse refined by a secret method. His skin was gray-brown, and his eyes were scarlet as if he could ooze blood. It was hideous and terrifying.

"Corpse refining!" Yang Xuan's eyes shone with cold light. In his previous life, he had seen someone refining the corpse of a warrior into a puppet. At a glance, he could see that Dahan was a warrior in the realm of heaven and man before his death, although now he has become a corpse puppet and has no energy. , but his muscles, bones, and flesh have become harder and harder under the tempering of the secret method.

"Brother Xiao, be careful, it's a corpse puppet in the realm of heaven and man. It is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is extremely powerful and invincible." Ye Nantian said discolored.

"It's okay, a corpse that only knows how to kill, how capable can it be?" Yang Xuan was fearless, and he didn't take this corpse puppet of the third mang in his eyes.

"Haha, the little boy doesn't know how high the sky is, and I know that this meticulously refined corpse puppet is powerful. Go, kill him for me." Mang Laosan laughed in anger, and waved his hand, "Whoosh!" The puppet man kicked his feet, turned into an afterimage and charged up, heading straight for Yang Xuan, faster than lightning.

"Bang!" Yang Xuan reacted quickly, a whip leg swept the big man's head, a few pieces of blood spattered, the big man's neck was crooked, and he flew out straight upside down.

"Good boy has some skills, but the old man's corpse can't be killed." The third mang shouted angrily, controlling the big man to stabilize his body, and slaughtered towards Yang Xuan again.

"Looking for death!" Yang Xuan snorted coldly, punched fiercely, smashed the big man's chest, knocked him out horizontally, and disintegrated in mid-air with a bang, blown into pieces.

"How is this possible!?" The fourth mang exclaimed, but he knew how hard the third mang's corpse was. Who would have thought that he could not stop Yang Xuan's blow and was beaten to pieces by one punch. The second child also shrank his pupils with a shocked expression on his face.

Ye Nantian and the other three young men's eyes widened with disbelief.

This was too powerful, and it blew up the corpse of the third mang with one punch.

They couldn't imagine how powerful Yang Xuan's body was.

"Ah, my darling, little beast, you dare to destroy my corpse puppet, I will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces, no, I have to catch you, your body is very strong, and you can definitely make a powerful head. Corpse puppet, Jie Jie Jie..." The third mang became angry, and his words turned into a series of gloomy smiles at the end.

"The third, this kid is weird, don't let him get close." Mang Laodao.

"Don't worry, boss, I have a way to deal with him." Third Mang naturally saw that Yang Xuan's body was strong, and responded with a sound, stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, displaying a secret technique. Out of the air, it condensed into a large skull with several feet in the air.

The skull opened its mouth wide, and the wind suddenly roared, the air within a radius of more than ten meters rioted, and all the humming rushed towards the skull's big mouth.

This secret technique is very strange, and its power is also very terrifying.

However, Yang Xuan did not move, he just stood there lazily, completely unaffected.

"Damn, I don't believe I can't take care of you, so swallow it for me." Third Mang roared, the speed of the skull soared, and it opened its mouth to bite at Yang Xuan, wanting to swallow him.

This skull is called the Ghost of Soul Eater. It is an evil secret technique. Once a warrior falls into it, the soul will be swallowed by it on the spot and become a living dead.

Mang Laosan used this trick to destroy Yang Xuan's soul, and then refine his corpse into a corpse puppet. His intentions can be described as vicious.

"What spooky spooky charm, break it for Lao Tzu." Yang Xuan's face was full of disdain. He raised his hand and punched, and the punching power like a mountain and gravel exploded, and with just one blow, the huge skull was turned into flying ashes.

This is a frightening thing to look at, but it is actually a pretentious thing. It is transformed by the power of Yin and Evil. It may be useful to other warriors of the heaven and human realm, but it is vulnerable in front of Yang Xuan.

"Little bastard, I want you to die." Third Mang was shocked when he saw that the skull was destroyed by Yang Xuan's punch, and he also rejected Yang Xuan's plan to capture him. The poisonous dagger shot out of the air with a swish sound and shot at Yang Xuan's throat.

"Looking for death!" Yang Xuan's expression turned cold, and he urged the triple killing sword intent, waving a sword energy and slashed towards the attacking short knife.

The short knife is not only quenched with highly poisonous, blood seals the throat, but also a top-grade spiritual tool, the material is extremely hard.

However, no matter how hard the knife was, it couldn't stop Yang Xuan's sword qi.

With a crisp "click", the short knife broke in two on the spot and flew out, fragile like a piece of paper.

"No, what kind of monster are you!" Mr. Mang was terrified. Today is a hell, a mere sword qi cut off his top-grade spirit saber.

"Om!" Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, only to see the blazing rays of light in front of him, the sword qi cut off the spirit saber, and was shooting towards him at a very fast speed, and a great edge erupted, tore the void.

"Brother, retreat quickly." Boss Mang suddenly changed color, and a palm force shot across the sky, slamming on top of the sword energy, but the destructive power of the sword energy was too terrifying. It didn't enter Mang's third child's throat.

"Ah!" Mang Laosan screamed, a blood hole appeared in the throat, and strands of blood spurted out, shocking.

"You can't even stop the young master with a single blow, what a waste!" Yang Xuan sneered.

"Hoho..." Mang Laosan's face was ashen, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't lift it up in one breath, and fell straight down, without the slightest breath.

"Dead!" Ye Nantian was shocked and couldn't believe what they saw was real.

"The third one!"

"Third Brother!"

"Little beast, the old man is going to stab you alive."

The eldest man, the second man, and the fourth man, were all grief-stricken and red-eyed, eager to eat Yang Xuan.

"Don't yell, you are going up one by one, or together." Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Gulu!" Ye Nantian and the others secretly swallowed their saliva. This is too strong. They are also disciples of the Taiqing Palace. They have seen countless young geniuses, but they have never seen Yang Xuan before. Such a pervert, with a mere cultivation base of the third-level heaven and human realm, killing a master in the heaven and human realm is like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

"Come on together, kill him." Boss Mang shouted loudly, slapped the gourd around his waist, and a strong-looking corpse puppet appeared.

"Kill!" The second mang and the fourth mang also released their corpse puppets.

In an instant, three-headed corpse puppets appeared and rushed towards Yang Xuan, flying sand and rocks along the way, with a fierce momentum.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!" Yang Xuan pointed to the sword and threw out three sword qi with his bare hands. Each sword qi contained the triple killing sword intent. The head of the three-headed corpse puppet was chopped off, but the three-headed corpse puppet lost its head and was fine, and still charged towards Yang Xuan, endlessly dying.