Eternal Demon King

"Waste, is that all you can do?"

Yang Xuan looked contemptuous, his fists did not stop, each punch roared like a giant dragon, and seemed to have the power to overturn the river and the sea, almost beating Liu Yijie.

"How could a warrior in the realm of heaven have such combat power!?"

More than a dozen men in black from the Promise Demon Sect have all changed their colors. Who would have thought that Liu Yijie, the true disciple of their Promise Demon Sect's inner sect, would have no power to fight back in front of Yang Xuan.

"Damn, do you really think I can't help you?"

Being chased and beaten by Yang Xuan one after another, Liu Yijie looked ferocious and his lungs exploded with anger. He was a master of the Four Heavens, and the arrogance of the inner door of the Promise Demon Sect. How could he ever be so passive.

"Nine Extreme Split Air Slash, kill!" With a low shout like a beast, he rose into the air, leaping more than ten meters high, and slashed down with the sharp sword in his hand.

In an instant, nine sword qi emerged, each of which was several meters in size, like nine long rainbows, and slashed towards Yang Xuan.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

The sound of breaking the air is great, and the nine swords are condensed by the strong Yuan force, which is extremely sharp and invincible.

"Hey, this kid is finished, no matter how strong his physical body is, he can't stop the Jiu Ji Space Splitting Slash."

"Of course, Senior Brother Liu was caught off guard by him just now, and now he uses the Nine Extremes Splitting Sky Slash to kill him like a pig and a dog."

A group of black-clothed men were very excited, because the Jiujie Sky Splitting Slash was Liu Yijie's unique trick to press the bottom of the box, and it was also one of the secret skills of their Promise Demon Sect's nine major towns.

As soon as this skill came out, it was earth-shattering, enough to kill the same level.

The nine sword qi fell side by side, like nine galaxies rolling backwards, blocking a large area of ​​the sky, making Yang Xuan unavoidable.

"Not bad swordsmanship, but not a threat to me yet."

Yang Xuan shouted wildly, his voice like thunder.

He turned his fists, punch after punch, and attacked upwards, blasting the void.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!" A group of men in black sneered, confirming that Yang Xuan would surely die.

Bang bang bang! ! !

However, what happened next made them stupid. With muffled noises, the nine sword qi was smashed into pieces by Yang Xuan's fist, and turned into qi energy that filled the sky.

These energies rushed to the four directions like a stormy sea, causing the dozen or so men in black to stand unsteadily, and they retreated again and again.

"you……"

In the sky, Liu Yijie was moved. He was just a kid in the third level of heaven and man. He broke his Jiu Ji space slash with just his fist strength. No one believed it when he said it.

But now, Yang Xuan has done it.

"If you say that you are a waste, you still don't believe it. Is there any ultimate move? Let the horses come out, and the young master will continue."

Yang Xuan raised his head and stared at Liu Yijie. In the pair of pupils, a cold light penetrated, sharper than a peerless sword, which made Liu Yijie's soul tremble.

"Looks like you're out of skill."

Yang Xuan let out a long laugh, full of vigour, stamped his feet on the ground, and jumped up, suddenly as fast as lightning, and came to Liu Yijie in an instant.

Liu Yijie was terrified and swayed his sword like crazy, and the sword lights flickered one after another, pointing directly at Yang Xuan's key points.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, his fists were thrown together, and he beat him with domineering fist strength.

Under the sound of a series of ping ping pong pings, the two fought fast, attacking each other, but Liu Yijie was no longer able to compete.

Yang Xuan's punching power was too strong. Every time he collided, Liu Yijie was shocked, his blood was surging, his face was pale, and he almost vomited blood.

"Get out of here, daddy."

Yang Xuan's aura was like a rainbow, and he was unstoppable. He slapped Liu Yijie's head with a slap. Rao was the latter who raised his sword to resist, but he couldn't bear it. He slapped the man with the sword and slapped the tortoise that smashed the ground. cracked, dusty.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Xuan was unforgiving, swooping down and stomping on Liu Yijie with one foot.

"Little beast, you deceive people too much..."

Liu Yijie roared wildly, but he no longer dared to fight with Yang Xuan.

Boom!

Yang Xuan fell in the air, stepped on the ground, and was bombarded with terrifying power...

With him at the center, the air waves rolled, the sand and stones flew violently, and Liu Yijie was also thrown out. The corner of his mouth was bleeding unstoppably, but it was only the aftermath, but it made it difficult for him to suppress the internal injury, and he vomited blood. His face was pale and bloodless.

A group of black-clothed men were trembling with fear, and they were all deterred by Yang Xuan's combat power.

"This kid is weird, let's go together and kill him." Liu Yijie was also frightened, and wanted to greet people to swarm up and kill Yang Xuan.

A group of black-clothed men stopped, even Liu Yijie was no match for Yang Xuan. If they attacked in groups, would they be able to deal with Yang Xuan?

"Go on, there are so many of us, killing him is as easy as the palm of your hand."

Liu Yijie roared loudly, and took the lead in swinging his sword to kill Yang Xuan,

"Do it."

When a group of men in black saw that Liu Yijie was leading the charge, they moved one after another, and each swung their swords to slaughter them.

"Go to hell."

Liu Yijie was the fastest, walking with the sword, and a dazzling sword gang burst out from the body of the sword, and a sword slashed towards Yang Xuan.

"It's just right, I'll take advantage of this to kill you."

Yang Xuan swayed, avoided Liu Yijie, and rushed into a group of men in black, only to hear a chirp, and grabbed the heads of the two men in black with both hands.

Both of them are warriors of the Heaven and Human Realm, and where is Yang Xuan's opponent, as his hands exerted force, the heads of the two of them were deformed, and they screamed hysterically, and the pain was unbearable.

"Ah, don't, spare your life..." The two of them shattered their skulls and howled miserably.

"Begging for mercy now, it's too late!"

Yang Xuan's brows scowled, and the killing was decisive. As his hands violently exerted force, the two heads burst open like rotten watermelons, and the blood and brains splashed out, and the rest of the men in black were also covered .

"Demon, this, this kid is a murderous madman." The remaining men in black were so frightened that they lost their souls, and they scattered like birds and beasts. Is this still a human being?

These are two fresh lives. They died so tragically in front of their eyes. It was so shocking that they were cold all over their bodies, like falling into an ice cellar.

Yang Xuan was also drenched in water, but he was shocked by the sea of ​​anger, and his whole body flashed with golden light, and the stains on his body evaporated.

"Boy, you are so cruel!"

Not far away, Liu Yijie's black hair stood on end, and he rushed over like a mad tiger.

"Trash, young master will clean up you later."

Yang Xuan used Shadow Escape to avoid Liu Yijie, and like a wolf entering a flock, he chased and killed the men in black who were retreating.

Bang bang bang! ! !

The explosions were incessant, and no one was the enemy of his unity. Everywhere he went, there were blood and blood splashing and screaming again and again.

A black-clothed man at the peak of the Heaven and Human Realm was kicked by him, and the whole person was cut off in the middle, becoming two bloody pieces.

However, this person did not die on the spot, the upper half of his body crawled on the ground, squirming, and blood was everywhere...

"Ah, beast, I'm going to burn you to ashes."

Liu Yijie's eyes were splitting, and a sword stabbed at Yang Xuan's vest.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Xuan had long eyes behind him, a dragon waving its tail, and a kick with terrifying force, which kicked Liu Yijie's chest first.

"Crack!"

Liu Yijie's chest was shattered inch by inch, and blood spurted from his mouth. The whole person flew out dozens of meters in blood, and fell heavily to the ground, but he didn't get up for a long time.

"Mad, this is a lunatic, let's run away."

The three men in black were still alive, and they all rushed out of the cave howling.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy."

Yang Xuan's figure flickered, and he punched a person, smashing them into flesh and blood.

"You two, die too."

Yang Xuan didn't stop and kicked out two feet. The two flew out on the spot and hit a rock wall. Their bodies turned into two piles of rotten meat on the spot, and the dead couldn't die any longer.

"hiss!"

Yang Fu gasped, shocked by the battle in front of him.

No, it shouldn't be called a battle. This is clearly a bloody massacre with completely unequal strength. No one can stop Yang Xuan's blow.

"Forgive, spare, don't kill me..."

Suddenly, the screams came, and Yang Fucai realized that Yang Xuan had come to Liu Yijie at some point.

"How do you want to die?"

Yang Xuan lowered his head and looked down at Liu Yijie condescendingly. There was not the slightest emotion in his eyes, but there was endless indifference in his eyes.

"Cough, me, I don't want to die..."

Liu Yijie's hair was disheveled and his mouth was coughing up blood. He was kicked by Yang Xuan just now, and his five internal organs were shattered. However, ants were still greedy for life. He was still young, and he didn't enjoy enough.

"I'm sorry, you have to die, and you have to be tortured to death by me."

Yang Xuan raised his foot and stepped heavily on Liu Yijie's arm, smashing the arm.

"what!"

Liu Yijie was in great pain, and howled: "Why, why do you do this to me, me, we don't know each other, there shouldn't be any grievances?"

"You and I do have no grudges, but if you hurt your relatives, how can I, Yang Xuan, spare you?" Yang Xuan said coldly.

"What, you are Yang Xuan, Sword God Palace Yang Xuan!" As soon as Liu Yijie's voice came out, he let out a pig-killing cry, because Yang Xuan raised his foot and stepped on his other arm to smash.

"Young Master, it's really you!?" Over there, Yang Fu was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Hehe, Uncle Fu, it's me." Yang Xuan returned to his original appearance, turned to look at Yang Fu, and a smile bloomed on his face.

"Young master, really young master!" Yang Fu was surprised and delighted, and he was in tears. Although more than half a year had passed, Yang Xuan's appearance was much more mature than half a year ago, but he still recognized it at a glance.

"Yang Xuan, you, if you dare to kill me, my Promise Demon Sect will surely pursue..."

Liu Yijie roared, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Xuan: "What kind of thing is the Promise Demon Sect, and when I step into the Supreme, I will surely raze your Promise Demon Sect to the ground."

After saying that, he raised his left hand, flicked his fingers lightly, and a sword qi leaped out, piercing Liu Yijie's eyebrows and ending his life completely.

He is not a murderer, but Liu Yijie and others wounded Yang Fu and completely angered him, and he didn't mind being a real demon.