Eternal Demon King

Bang bang bang! ! !

In the dense forest, dust is flying, and leaves are flying.

Yang Tian leaped vertically and horizontally, as fast as lightning, his muscles and bones roared in unison, his body qi and blood surged like an ocean, punching and kicking, the sound of wind and thunder was endless, pressing Yang Xuan to make a fierce attack.

Yang Xuan's waist and crotch were slightly sunk, motionless like a mountain, his pupils shone with silver light, and the swastika characters flickered and appeared.

No matter how sharp and fast Yang Tian's attack is, he can predict and crack it in advance, and he is always invincible.

Swish!

Suddenly, Yang Tian jumped high, rushing to a height of more than ten meters, and then like an eagle swooping down, he swooped down at high speed and punched Yang Xuan with a punch.

This is some kind of combat technique, and its power cannot be underestimated. It fell down with a punch, like a mountain, the void exploded, suppressing everything.

"Xuan'er, this is a combat skill, you have to catch it."

Yang Tian did not forget to remind him that almost as he spoke, his fist had already fallen down with lightning.

Yang Xuan stared at him, fearlessly, and punched the sky with a punch.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and there was a loud noise. Yang Xuan took a half step back, but Yang Tian was shocked and flew back seven or eight meters.

"As expected of the legendary Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, it really is amazing!"

Yang Tian stabilized his body and was full of praise. He could feel that Yang Xuan had controlled his strength to a level comparable to his.

However, despite this, he was still unable to break through Yang Xuan's defense, and was intercepted by Yang Xuan's fists and feet almost as soon as he attacked.

"Father, I know you're clumsy, come on, show all your skills." Yang Xuan said loudly.

"Okay!" Yang Tian didn't talk nonsense, his figure flew over, all kinds of combat skills came out, and the moves became more and more fierce, and they attacked Yang Xuan's key points.

However, he still couldn't get close to Yang Xuan's body, and his fists and feet were all dissolved into the invisible.

...

There was no suspense in this battle. With Yang Xuan taking the initiative and taking the initiative, Yang Tian was quickly completely suppressed.

After about three hundred strokes, the battle was over.

"Father is defeated!"

"This battle is based on the Heavenly Eye of Martial Dao. If there is no Heavenly Eye of Martial Dao, the outcome is hard to say."

"Dad is a strong person in the realm of divine power, can't you see that you still have spare strength, not to mention the strength of martial arts and the physical body, just in terms of melee combat skills, Dad is not as good as you, and I don't know where you learned it from. These killing techniques."

"Hey, that, I'm worried about hurting my father, it really suppresses my strength."

Yang Xuan sneered and said without concealment: "The reason why the child's physical body is so powerful, in addition to various adventures, is mainly to cultivate the eight aspects of life and death taught by the master, the war king."

"Eight gates of life and death!?" Yang Tian had never heard of it.

"This is the supreme supernatural power handed down from the last chaotic era. Once it is practiced, the body will be sanctified, immortal and immortal..."

Yang Xuan briefly explained the eight aspects of life and death, and said, "My child originally wanted to teach the eight aspects of life and death to my father, but this is the inheritance of the master, the war king. Without his permission, I..."

Yang Tian interrupted him with a statement: "Dad also has a body refining secret technique. Although it is not as powerful as your eight doors of life and death, it is not much worse."

"Father, although I can't teach you the eight aspects of life and death, there is still one magical power that I can teach you."

Yang Xuan thought of something, and explained in detail the cultivation method of the Divine Silk Refinement Technique. This is also the supreme supernatural power handed down from the last chaotic era. It is mainly used to refine the soul and has a powerful effect.

Not only can it enhance the soul, but there are also secret skills of the soul, whose power is earth-shattering.

It's just that if you want to practice the secret skills of the soul, you must first practice the magic of splitting silk to a small degree.

After a long time, Yang Xuan asked, "Did Dad remember everything?"

"Remember, but this magical power is extremely dangerous, and if you move it, you will be doomed."

Yang Tian looked serious and warned: "When cultivating this magical power, you must not be in a hurry, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

No wonder he was so instructed, it is really terrible to divide the silk and refine the magic. How to divide the soul into thousands of strands, how terrifying it is, if one is not good, the soul will be scattered.

"Don't worry, Dad, I won't practice randomly."

"Okay, let's fight again, so you can master the skills of martial arts as soon as possible."

"Okay, this time, although Dad uses divine power, I will try to use the martial arts eye to defuse the attack of the powerful person in the realm of divine power."

"Then you have to pay attention."

"It's okay, Dad, let's do it."

Between the words, Yang Tian's figure drifted back, and he used his divine power to perform a secret technique. One of them protruded from the air, and a wave of divine power turned into a palm as big as a small mountain, and pressed down towards Yang Xuan with the momentum of Taishan pressing the top.

"open!"

Yang Xuan's pupils turned, opening the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye.

His strength is very strong, but he can't be distracted when facing Yang Tian.

After all, Yang Tian mobilized his divine power, and a casual blow contained great power, which brought him unparalleled pressure.

With the opening of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, the palm strength suddenly doubled in his eyes.

Not only that, he could also see the weakness of his palm strength, and punched with Yuan force, hitting a certain point of his palm strength.

Click!

boom!

The palm strength cracked, and then shattered with a bang.

In an instant, the divine power surged in the sky, and Yang Xuan was blown away, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you all right?"

Yang Tian was startled, crossed the void, came to Yang Xuan, and asked with concern.

He had deliberately suppressed his divine power just now, but he did not expect to hurt Yang Xuan, and he felt a burst of self-blame in his heart.

"Don't worry, Dad, it's just a small injury. With the child's physical resilience, it will be as good as ever after a while."

Yang Xuan shook his head and said eagerly, "Father, we are fighting."

"All right."

Time flies, and Yang Tian strikes from time to time.

Yang Xuan used the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye to resolve it. Although there was a lot of color on his body, his use of the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye became more and more handy, and he became more proficient.

"Okay, don't fight anymore. If this goes on, you will also have to use up your father's divine power."

Yang Tian quickly stopped attacking, not because his divine power was really exhausted, but because he found out that Yang Xuan was a fighting maniac, and if he continued to fight, God knew how many wounds he would inflict on his son.

"Dad is not a lie, but the child has martial arts eyes, don't you know that you are full of divine power?"

Yang Xuan smiled, he understood that his father did not use all his strength, otherwise even if he had the eyes of the martial arts, he would never be able to compete with the powerhouses in the realm of divine power.

Martial arts practice, no matter if you have thousands of means, all kinds of supernatural powers, cultivation base is still the most basic thing, if the gap between cultivation bases is too large, all means and supernatural powers are floating clouds.

However, the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye is indeed very powerful. From now on, Yang Xuan will not be killed by the opponent even if he is against a supernatural powerhouse.

"Stop talking about this, you change your clothes, let's go see your mother." Yang Tian said.

"OK."

Yang Xuan was not ashamed, he took off his clothes and took out a set of clean clothes from the storage ring to change.

And Yang Tian saw that many wounds on his body had been scarred and fell off, and his face could not help showing a shocking color, and sighed: "The eight gates of life and death are really extraordinary, this body is more tyrannical than many ancient relics."

"Dad is hurting me, or praising me!" Yang Xuan scratched his head.

"Of course I'm complimenting you, but it's rare for Dad to hurt his own son." Yang Tian shook his head and said angrily.

"Okay, let's go see my mother."

"Hehe, you kid is in a hurry to see your daughter-in-law, don't worry, your mother is gentle and virtuous and won't bully that girl Xueer."

...

In the Tianmozhu, after talking with He Lianqian in front of him, Yang Tian stayed, and Yang Xuan left with Fang Qingxue, driving the flying boat all the way to Hehuan Sect.

This trip to the Hehuan Sect was naturally for the sword god Gu Tongxuan to take a look at that girl, Ying'er. After all, he hadn't seen Ying'er for two or three months, and he missed her very much.

...

Two days later, the evening sky was full of sunset.

In the Hehuan Valley, the flowers are in full bloom, and the scenery is picturesque and extremely beautiful.

However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as beautiful as the people.

Under the rays of the rays of the sun, a large number of young women gathered in the pavilions, gardens, lakesides and other beautiful places in the valley.

These women are all disciples of the Hehuan Sect, ranging in age from twelve to twenty-five or sixteen.

These women also have one thing in common, that is, they are all one-of-a-kind pretty people.

Among them are the pure and moving little loli, the charming young woman with still charm, and the glamorous and noble royal sister.

This is the disciple of the Hehuan Sect, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are a group of goblins.

Looking up, some are chasing and making trouble by the lake, while others are picking flowers and butterflies in the garden...

At this moment, in a green pavilion, several women were sitting together.

I just heard a slender girl of fifteen or sixteen years old with red lips and white teeth say: "Senior sister, what do you think, why did Yang Xuan come to visit our Sect Master?"

"Giggle, what can I do? It must be to propose marriage to our Sect Master. I have heard that Yang Xuan and Ying'er have had a good relationship since childhood."

A woman with a graceful figure and a beauty mole on her forehead chuckled.

"Yingergui sent a saint for me, will the sect master agree?" a woman asked.

"It depends on who the other party is. If it is Yang Xuan, then this marriage will definitely come true." The woman with a beauty mole said.

"Yeah, Master Yang Xuan inherits the battle king. He is very powerful. He is also a jade tree and looks elegant. There is no reason for the sect master not to agree."

"Little Junior Sister, have you met Yang Xuan, how do you know what he looks like?"

"This, I have seen his portrait privately, and he is indeed very handsome!"

"Giggle, is the little girl thinking of spring?"

Just as several women were laughing and joking, in the depths of Hehuan Valley, in a quiet courtyard, Yang Xuan met Gu Qinglian, the head of the Hehuan Sect.

He looks like he is in his thirties, wearing a long blue dress, with a gorgeous face, a plump figure, and a graceful and luxurious appearance.

Although it was not the first time to see him, Yang Xuan was still amazed.