Eternal Demon King

"You don't seem to be ready to get out, so I'll cut you and kill the chickens as an example."

After saying that, Yang Xuan's eyes burst into cold light, his robes squeaked, his aura changed, and the whole person was like a bloodthirsty beast that was ready to go, and could choose someone to devour at any time.

"A whole body of evil spirit, thick but not scattered!"

"Mother, how many people have to be killed, this son must be a murderer!"

The crowd fell into an ice cellar, chilling all over.

How could a young man in his early twenties possess such a frightening aura.

Compared with murderous aura, evil spirits are undoubtedly more terrifying.

This is the derivative of murderous spirit materialization!

A martial artist with a strong suffocation, with a perverse temperament, a bloodthirsty nature, and regards human life as a must.

When this kind of people fights, they sacrifice their lives, they are unstoppable, and they can often erupt into a powerful battle that far exceeds their cultivation.

However, there are pros and cons to evil spirits. If there is too much evil spirit accumulated in the body, it is very easy to go crazy during the practice, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, most of the warriors will find a place to drink, or have a good sleep, or find a few women to vent and so on after the killing.

Why is this?

Just to disperse the evil spirits as much as possible.

This thing is powerful and powerful, and it also has hidden dangers. If you are not careful, your mind will be eroded by evil spirits, and you will be completely reduced to a murderous madman without emotions and desires, and will be attacked by the world's warriors.

But now, a young boy actually condenses such a strong evil spirit, and it seems that he has not been eroded by the evil spirit, which is undoubtedly shocking.

It's hard for everyone to imagine how he did it!

"This evil spirit..."

The blue-clothed old man's eyes froze, and he was also deterred by the evil spirit on Yang Xuan's body.

"Why, are you afraid?" Yang Xuan stared at the blue-clothed old man, a cold arc twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"The old man dignifiedly ordered the strong in the Fallen Realm, so I'm not afraid that you, the stinking yellow-mouthed child, will die."

The blue-clothed old man was furious, like a mad lion, jumping up to a height of seven or eight meters, and smashing down towards Yang Xuan with one palm pressing the top of Mount Tai.

Where the palm passed, the air was expelled to both sides, forming a vacuum, and the wind and thunder were rolling.

This is the powerhouse of the Fate Realm who has experienced the baptism of thunder tribulation. Although the sea of ​​​​qi is imprisoned here and cannot mobilize the slightest element of energy, the body is also extremely strong under the tempering of the energy for years and months The palm of the foot weighs about 20,000 catties, and the destructive power is extremely strong.

"It came just right!"

Fearless, Yang Xuan rose into the air with one foot, swept out like a thunderbolt, and kicked the air with one kick, like a galloping horse, the roar was endless and deafening.

"So fast!" The blue-clothed old man's pupils shrank suddenly.

This kick is not only fast, but also extremely powerful.

He had a feeling that he couldn't catch it, and once he got on it, he would definitely suffer from severe injuries.

When a warrior fights, he can decide his life and death in seconds, how can he be distracted?

However, between the lightning and flint, the fierce and tyrannical tyrant's legs rolled and the gust of wind roared, and it was as sharp as a storm of sword blades, and the skin of the blue-clothed old man was aching.

In a hurry, he hurriedly turned his palms into claws.

Whoa!

A claw cut through the void, as sharp as an eagle's claw, and grabbed the right ankle that Yang Xuanfei kicked.

"Can you stop it?"

Yang Xuan shouted madly, and with one foot castrated, he even swept the blue-clothed old man down with his claws. One of his right palms cracked on the spot, and blood splattered.

Even the internal organs were shattered by the force, and the whole person drew a parabola and fell heavily on the stone steps five or six meters below, vomiting blood.

"Even the old man in blue is no match for him!"

"How did he cultivate, this fleshly body is too strong!"

"I must have practiced some kind of super powerful body refining secret technique, or it is a natural treasure!"

The crowd looked at the old man in blue on the stone steps not far in front of them, and then looked up at Yang Xuan, who was high above, unscathed, with black hair flying in the wind. startled.

This kind of physical body, this kind of unparalleled divine power, is rare in ancient and modern times, and I am afraid that only the legendary natural treasure can be so abnormal.

At this moment, even Zhao Mingyu was stunned, shaking uncontrollably.

He was slapped in the face just now when he tried to kill Yang Xuan, but he was slapped in the face. He thought it was a great shame and shame. Kicked down.

"You can't even stop me with one foot. You are still clamoring for me to kill me. If I were you, I would immediately find a wall and hit me to death. I'd save the shame of living in the world."

Yang Xuan said contemptuously, a pair of eyes staring at the blue-clothed old man below.

"Beast, you are too crazy!" The blue-clothed old man got up and roared again and again.

"Don't bark like a dog, come up if you want to die." Yang Xuan's voice was cold. He didn't kill the killer just now, and it was because of the difficulty of the other party's cultivation, but if the other party didn't know the good or bad, he would not be soft-hearted.

"Can't being an old man kill you?"

The blue-clothed old man's eyes were splitting, and he endured the severe pain all over his body. He spread his five fingers together, and suddenly a little bit of white light burst out, condensed into an ice blade several meters in size, and quickly slashed towards Yang Xuan's head.

"This should be the Frost Martial Spirit!"

"Martial soul transforming ice blade, unparalleled sharpness, that kid is dead!"

The crowd shook and exclaimed. They all knew that the blue-clothed old man was a Fatefall Realm expert, and a Fatefall Realm expert had such a strong mental power that it motivated the Frozen Martial Spirit, and the power could be imagined.

"It's useless, even if you awaken a holy-level martial soul, without the support of Yuan Li, you can't help me."

Yang Xuan looked like iron, and he slapped it down and slapped it on the incoming ice blade.

crackle!

The ice blade collided with his big hand and exploded on the spot, as fragile as a piece of paper.

"Hey, I slapped the ice blade with a slap!"

"This child is definitely a natural treasure!"

"That's for sure, it's impossible to have such a physical body just by refining the body!"

The crowd exploded. They thought that Yang Xuan was going to drink his hatred under the ice knife. Who knew that this kid looked like a little bit of meat, but his body was a mess, and he slapped the ice knife into slag with a slap.

Everyone has no doubt that if the slap hits them, they will definitely be shattered and die.

"Damn, I don't believe that I can't kill you." The blue-clothed old man was shocked and angry, and shot again.

This time, he didn't dare to hold back. His left hand protruded like a dragon's claw, and his five fingers spewed out five cold air, which turned into a crampon, more than ten meters in size.

This blow almost drained all his mental power.

On the tip of the claw, there is a flickering brilliance, enough to pierce through gold and stone, comparable to a weapon of magic.

Hearing a hula, the entire crampon burst out of the sky, covering the sky all the way, and grabbed Yang Xuan faster than lightning.

It's a must kill!

As the crampons approached Yang Xuan, the blue-clothed old man's wrinkled old face showed a cruel smile, as ferocious as a ghost.

"This blow should kill him!?"

"It's hard to say, this son's body is amazing, and the mere cold ice martial arts may not hurt him."

The eyes of the crowd flickered, and they dared not assert that Yang Xuan would die.

After all, Yang Xuan is very human, and he may seem harmless to humans and animals, but his physical body is abnormal, and he is basically a humanoid monster.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Xuan's eyes were dazzling, and he punched up and down to meet the crampons.

This is a Jiuji collapse that has not been caused for a long time.

He punched out with a punch, concealing the nine-gravity road, one stronger than the other, like a huge wave, breaking the world.

This blow is powerful enough to destroy a small mountain.

There was a loud bang, and the huge crampons exploded into pieces, turning into countless pieces of ice and flying in all directions, like a hailstorm.

Whoa!

Ice shards fell from the sky, drenching Yang Xuan's body, and the cold air was biting, but he ignored it and stepped down.

step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

...

Every step you take is a shock.

The suffocating energy on his body is also strong, like an ancient beast reviving, trying to slaughter the world.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !

The old man in blue looked terrified, shuddered, and staggered backwards.

Under the invasion of the monstrous evil spirit, he was already terrified, and he no longer had the courage to fight against Yang Xuan. The anger and killing intent in his heart melted like ice and snow.

"How do you want to die?" Yang Xuan kept walking, pressing him step by step, looking at the blue-clothed old man like a prey.

The blue-clothed old man's face was gloomy, and his body retreated again and again.

Yang Xuan was neither fast nor slow, and continued to descend, he was like a murderer possessed, and the sight of his eyes made his scalp numb, his liver and gallbladder torn apart, and a heart was raised in his throat.

"Go back!"

No one in the crowd raised their voices, and immediately including Zhao Mingyu, everyone was afraid to avoid it, and retreated like a madman, treating Yang Xuan like a flood of beasts.

"Young man, you have to forgive others and forgive them. Today, even if the old man admits his guilt and leaves you with the storage ring, what do you think?"

The blue-clothed old man stepped back.

Saying this, he blushed and felt ashamed.

But in order to survive, he didn't care about his face.

"I don't want to kill people, but you have repeatedly shot at me, how can I go around you? As for your storage ring, if I kill you, it will naturally be my trophy."

The voice was still there, Yang Xuan rose up in the sky, like a fierce tiger, and instantly came to the old man in blue, and attacked with a punch.

"Do not……"

The blue-clothed old man's face was pale, and he roared in horror. He quickly activated his Frost Martial Spirit and used his limited mental power to condense an ice shield several meters in front of him to resist Yang Xuan's fist.

The helpless ice shield was too brittle to stop Yang Xuan's violent punching power.

"Forgive me..."

The blue-clothed old man's legs softened and he threw himself to his knees, just about to kowtow to Yang Xuan and beg for mercy.

Below the stone steps, a group of people were dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that a strong man of the Destiny Realm who was calling for wind and rain outside would be forced to be in such a situation, kneeling and begging for mercy for a young boy in his early twenties.