Eternal Demon King

"Gollum!"

Many people are swallowing saliva. This kind of arrogance and arrogance that sees the world as nothing, really makes people feel ups and downs, and it is difficult to calm down.

At this moment, even Jin Ming was stunned, staring at Yang Xuan, speechless for a while.

Feng Buping's chest rose and fell, forcibly restraining the anger and killing intent in his heart, he glanced at Pang Tianyuan not far away without a trace, "Brother Pang, there are countless treasures on this son, maybe there is the legendary Taiyin Shenshui, You and I joined forces to kill him, the treasure on his body and the Taiyin Divine Water belong to you, what do you think?"

This is a secret sound transmission, and outsiders cannot hear it. After all, there are many warriors here, and the heroes are gathered. If others hear it, what will he save his face?

"The conditions you offered are indeed very attractive, but this is a personal grievance between your Wuji Demon Sect and Yang Xuan's father and son. I, an outsider, will not be involved."

Pang Tianyuan said through sound transmission, and immediately rejected Feng Buping's proposal.

"Why, are you afraid of that kid too!?" Feng Buping was angry and angry.

"My strength is comparable to that of Chen Hanlin. Do you think I am an enemy of him. What will happen in the end?"

Pang Tianyuan snorted softly, it would be self-deception to say that he didn't want Taiyin Shenshui to open Martial Dao Heavenly Eyes, but no matter how good the baby is, he has to have his life to take it.

Not long ago, he witnessed Yang Xuan's strong killing of Chen Hanlin, and he knew how strong Yang Xuan's combat power was. In his opinion, even if he joined forces with Feng Buping, it would be difficult to shake Yang Xuan. So lose your life.

"If you and I join forces, you may not be able to kill him." Feng Buping still didn't give up.

"Well, yes, there is a good chance of it, but I may die, and if you are not flat, there is a 50% certainty that you will survive."

Pang Tianyuan sarcastically said, he only has the cultivation of the sixth level of the divine power realm, and his martial spirit is not as strong as Feng Buping. Once he starts a war with Yang Xuan, he will be the one who will die the fastest.

Hearing this, Feng Buping's face was ugly, and he no longer communicated with Pang Tianyuan secretly. He turned to look at Duan Canghai in the Demon Temple, and said, "Brother Duan, how about you and me working together?"

"This..." Duan Canghai's eyes flickered uncertainly as he was about to say something.

hula...

At this moment, a terrifying gust of wind blew out of thin air between heaven and earth, boulders rolled down, many trees were broken, and the huge peaks were shaking and rumbling, and even the entire stone steps trembled. , appears to be broken.

"what happened!?"

"Why is the sky darkening!?"

The crowd stood unsteadily, and the exclamations came and went. I don't know what the situation was and why there was such a strong wind for no reason.

This gust of wind came and went quickly, but after a few breaths, the heaven and earth returned to normal. At the same time, someone found something, and pointed to the direction of the mountain and shouted, "Everyone, look, what is that!?"

The crowd looked up in unison, and saw a huge black cloud emerging over the top of the mountain, covering the entire mountain with darkness, making the whole world suddenly dark.

What is even more terrifying is that the silver snakes danced in the dark cloud, countless electric lights flickered, and there was a muffled sound like frying beans, and there was a wave of destructive aura, which made people feel extremely depressed. , the heart seems to be about to stop beating, feel suffocated.

"Thunder tribulation, this is definitely the fate of the fate of the lightning tribulation!" The senior martial artist of the fateful fall realm saw something lost.

Destiny Thunder Tribulation, also known as Destiny Tribulation, when a warrior at the peak of Unity Realm enters the Destiny Desolation Realm, he has to go through this calamity. If he can pass it, he will break through smoothly.

"Damn."

Feng Buping's face changed greatly, and he was full of anger. He knew that it must be Yang Tian on the top of the mountain who was crossing the calamity and wanted to impact the fate of death.

"Did you pass the tribulation so soon!?"

Yang Xuan clenched his fists tightly, and his face was full of surprise and joy. He never expected that his father, Yang Tian, ​​would die so soon.

"What's the matter of a small fate, thunder and thunder tribulation, your father has achieved great fortune this time, and should be able to step into the realm of divine power in one fell swoop." said the purgatory boy.

"Really?" Yang Xuan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Your father absorbed a source of power left by Master Taixuan, which is enough to break through to the realm of divine power." The purgatory boy affirmed.

"Boy, there shouldn't be any danger for my father to cross the tribulation, right?"

Yang Xuan is very worried, after all, the fate of the thunder robbery is the life and death of a warrior, and it is extraordinary.

"Don't worry, your father has refined the source power of Master Taixuan, and this small death and thunder calamity can't beat him, but it is you, and you have to be careful next."

"It doesn't matter, I have the confidence to deal with the next situation."

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, his blade-like eyes locked Feng Buping. As long as Feng Buping dared to act rashly, he would kill him with all his strength, so that no one would disturb his father's calamity.

When a martial artist survives a thunderstorm, the inner core will fly out of the body and be baptized by the thunderstorm.

This is also the time when a warrior is the weakest. If someone sneaks up on his inner core, the consequences will be disastrous.

Feng Buping noticed Yang Xuan's gaze, and his face sank immediately, and he shouted violently: "Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of the way, or don't blame myself for being rude to you."

"Stop talking nonsense, come up and fight."

"You bastard, you can't kill you yourself, can you?"

Feng Buping's face turned black, and he jumped like thunder. He shouted to Yuan Shaozong and many other Wuji Mozong warriors: "I will stop Yang Xuan, and you will destroy Yang Tian's inner alchemy."

After saying that, he jumped out and swiped his hands in the air, and a large black wave of more than ten meters turned into a lifelike black python, which roared towards Yang Xuan.

This is Feng Buping's martial spirit, a holy-level martial spirit.

Once activated, a large amount of black water can be emitted.

These black water, also known as sunflower water, are extremely heavy, and a drop weighs several kilograms.

And Feng Buping is now trying his best to mobilize the Black Water Martial Spirit, and the huge black python is smashed out, with a strength of tens of thousands of kilograms, and it is extremely powerful.

"This is the war!"

The crowd gasped. No one expected Feng Buping to be so resolute and ruthless. Wasn't he afraid that he would be no match for Yang Xuan and follow in the footsteps of Chen Hanlin! ?

"Damn!" Yan Ruyue scolded, for some unknown reason, she was worried about Yang Xuan in her heart.

"Let's climb the mountain and kill Yang Tian."

Seeing that Feng Buping had used the Black Water Martial Spirit, Yuan Shaozong immediately shouted to the numerous Wuji Mozong warriors around him. However, just after the words came out, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly came from above.

Immediately, everyone saw that the huge black python was beaten to pieces and turned into black water splashing all over the sky.

"Break in one hit!"

Duan Canghai and Pang Tianyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and their eyes were full of horror. They knew the power of Feng Buping's Black Water Martial Spirit all too well.

But at the moment, Yang Xuan was still unable to stop and was destroyed by a single blow.

At this moment, everyone else was stunned. Most of them didn't know it was the Black Water Martial Spirit, but when they saw the huge black python explode with a bang, they also understood that it was Yang Xuan's actions. emotion.

Many people understand that with today's battle, Yang Xuan's brilliant record is destined to shake the world.

"Huh, what about people?"

At this moment, someone said in amazement.

The others came back to their senses, and saw that after countless black water splashed, Yang Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

"Be careful." Feng Buping thought of something and said in surprise.

The voice was still there, and a figure flashed like a ghost, holding a black long sword, a sword swept out, and pupupu beheaded several Wuji Demon Sect warriors in the middle, blood all over the place.

Two of them didn't die on the spot, the upper half of their bodies kept squirming and crawling on the ground, their mouths let out screams like ghosts and wolves, and they were indescribable.

This is Yang Xuan, a young but extremely ferocious young killer. Once he is regarded as an enemy, his end is often extremely miserable.

"Beast, I want you to be put to death by Ling Chi."

Feng Buping was so angry that he killed the figure like a mad tiger.

Swish!

Unfortunately, it was still half a beat slower, and the figure disappeared in a flash and evaporated out of thin air.

"Still stunned, all come to me." Feng Buping said anxiously.

Swish swish! ! !

Yuan Shaozong was the fastest, and the first person came to Feng Buping's side with a shocked expression on his face.

When the other people heard Feng Buping's words, they didn't dare to ignore them and surrounded them at full speed. They all looked like they were facing a big enemy, with expressions of fear on their faces. It was only in the blink of an eye that several of their companions were tortured and killed. Scalp tingling, trembling.

"So cruel! So sharp!"

"Yeah, he must have used the hidden treasure to hide his figure!"

"Is this guy a treasure boy, there are too many treasures on him!"

People ** head to ear, although their faces are surprised but not too afraid, because as long as they don't stand up to help the people of Wuji Demon Sect, Yang Xuan will not kill innocent people. The time of the warrior has been certified.

"Yang Xuan, come out, shrink your head and tail, what a hero."

Yuan Shaozong was covered in cold sweat and shouted loudly.

"Xiaoye has never been a hero. Besides, to deal with your group of despicable and shameless villains, is it necessary for Xiaoye to fight with you?"

The cold voice echoed in the heaven and the earth for a long time, but no one could capture Yang Xuan's position.

"Little Yang Xuan, you kill me from the Promise Demon Sect. From now on, even though the world is big, it will be hard to find a place for you."

Yuan Shaozong was very angry, but the whole person shrank behind Feng Buping, and Yang Xuan secretly murdered him beside him.

"It's ridiculous, I, Yang Xuan, even killed Chen Hanlin from the Yin Ghost Sect. Is it possible that I'm afraid that your Wuji Demon Sect will fail?"

Accompanied by an unbridled laughter, a black shadow appeared leisurely, like a black lightning piercing through the void, at an unbelievably fast speed.

"what!"

With a heart-piercing scream, a Promise Demon Sect warrior with a sword in his throat fell straight into a pool of blood, his face was full of fear and unwillingness, but no matter how frightened and unwilling he was, he became With the soul of Yang Xuan's sword, the dead can no longer die.

"Stop!" Feng Buping was furious and shouted up to the sky.