Eternal Demon King

"The old man has a clear air."

An old man in a green robe appeared, standing in the sky, with an old face and immortal style.

He carried his hands behind his back, and his clothes were fluttering. Although he didn't exude any tyrannical aura, his eyes were like two bright lights, shining brightly when they opened and closed, and seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

The old man is Feng Qingyang, the first person under the emperor recognized by the Great Sanctuary World. His strength is piercing through the sky and the sky.

"The wind is clear!"

The sisters of the Yi family were surprised at first, and then relieved. No wonder Yang Xuan was so calm and composed, it turned out that he came with Feng Qingyang.

The poor He Brothers, who didn't know anything about this, dared to take action against Yang Xuan, which was completely courting death.

"Wind, the wind is clear..."

He Xiong's heart trembled, and there was endless fear in the depths of his eyes.

This is a half-step emperor, and he can be wiped out with a single blow. It's ridiculous that he still wants to kill Yang Xuan to win his unicorn arm, but he doesn't know that Feng Qingyang is already watching the battle in the dark and can help him at any time.

"This son is so reckless, it turns out that he treats me as a whetstone, which is extremely hateful!"

He Xiong glanced at Yang Xuan quietly, and his anger was already out of his heart. He finally understood why this kid was so arrogant and domineering before, because there were people behind him, and he was not afraid of accidents at all.

"I have seen Master!"

Yang Xuan saluted.

"Your unicorn arm is very strong, but it can't last long, and the side effects are not small, but as your physical body strengthens, this magical power can also exert a good formidable power, enough to make you leapfrog to kill the enemy."

Feng Qingyang said, completely ignoring He Xiong.

The more this is the case, the more uncertain He Xiong's heart is.

He was covered in cold sweat, he didn't dare to move his body, he didn't even dare to speak, his breathing was heavy,

"What Master said is very true, the unicorn arm is indeed not perfect."

"You don't need to mind, there are thousands of magical powers in the world, and it is difficult to have a flawless technique."

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly, but just casually, the giant claw above Yang Xuan's head collapsed out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

"Senior, forgive me."

Seeing this scene, He Xiong was so frightened that his calf became weak, and he fell to his knees with a plop, trembling all over.

In front of Feng Qingyang, he is an ant-like existence. He is too insignificant and has no resistance. I just hope that Feng Qingyang is a bit of a master and can open up and spare his life.

"Deserved!"

Yixiu snorted softly.

"God's sins can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins can't live."

Yi Qingwu said indifferently.

"To kill or not to kill, you decide."

Feng Qingyang handed over the decision to Yang Xuan.

"The disciple killed his younger brother and has forged a deadly revenge with him. Naturally, he can't leave trouble for himself."

Since Yang Xuan's debut, he has never understood what it means to be kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and walked towards He Xiong.

He was injured and consumed a lot of qi and blood. He is very weak now, but there is a clear wind. He Xiong is an ordinary person in front of him, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.

"Yang Xuan, you are so cruel!"

Seeing Yang Xuan approaching, He Xiong roared hysterically.

"No poison, no husband, do you still think I'll let you go?"

Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"Senior, this junior swears to the sky that he will never seek revenge on Yang Xuan in the future, and I hope that you will be kind and save the junior's life."

Although He Xiong did all kinds of evil and was cruel, but when it was his turn to face death, he still didn't want to die, and was afraid of death. Now that Yang Xuan was determined to kill him, he could only pin his hopes on the aloof Fengqing. Yang on.

"Well, the old man will give you a chance."

This is Feng Qingyang's answer. He flicked his sleeve, and an invisible storm imprisoned He Xiong's air, making it difficult for him to mobilize his divine power.

"..."

He Xiong trembled all over, divine power was his biggest reliance, and even divine power was imprisoned, so he was left with only his body.

But Yang Xuan's body is as strong as a dragon, and he can burst out with a terrifying force with one punch. How can he be the enemy?

In the end, Feng Qingyang still wanted him to die.

Although I didn't do it myself, the results were the same.

"Come on, fight me like a man, if you can block my three punches, I will spare you not to die."

"Is this true!?"

"Of course, my words count, the first punch."

Yang Xuan said that he would do it without any slack. He stood up on the ground with his feet on the ground, and his figure rushed out in a straight line, just like a cannonball that came out of its chamber.

"You are a sneak attack!"

He Xiong changed color and roared, and saw a fist coming at high speed. The terrifying momentum made him feel as if ten thousand horses were rushing towards him. The impact made him stand unsteady, and he didn't even have time to dodge. He was already punched in the chest. He was beaten to the point of being ripped apart, and he flew out with blood spitting out of his mouth.

With just one punch, he was severely injured, and his body crashed to the ground with a rumble like a meteor, smashing the ground into pieces, and the sand and stones collapsed.

"Second punch!"

Yang Xuan soared into the sky, like an eagle hitting the sky, soaring to a height of more than ten meters, then swung his right arm and dived down, giving He Xiong no time to breathe, and punched him on the lower abdomen.

puff!

Even though He Xiong was physically strong, he couldn't stop Yang Xuan's violent punching power.

"This guy is so fierce when he is injured!"

Yi Qingwu was speechless.

"Cousin doesn't know something. Yang Xuan is not only physically strong, but his body's self-healing power is also very abnormal. The battle with Ba Wudao that day was more serious than this, but he was healed in just half a day."

Yi Xiuer's big eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

"The third punch."

"Stop, I admit defeat."

"Oh, admit defeat?"

Yang Xuan closed his fists and stood, looking down at the dying He Xiong in front of his feet, his eyes did not contain the slightest emotion.

"Win the king or lose the bandit, you win, I am not your opponent."

He Xiong raised his head and glanced at Yang Xuan, then burst into a miserable laugh.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I, He Xiong, have been killing countless people all my life, and one day I will end up like this. It's sad and ridiculous."

"Greedy is the original sin, you shouldn't hit my woman with the idea of ​​avoiding fireballs."

"Who is your woman, stop talking nonsense."

Yi Qingwu gasped.

The Fire Avoidance Orb is her treasure, but Yang Xuan said something about hitting his woman's attention, isn't that just talking about her?

"Elder Yi, what kind of madness is this? I'm talking about Xiu'er. Isn't the fire bead on her?"

Yang Xuan shouted injustice.

"Hee hee, cousin misunderstood him."

Yi Xiu'er smiled playfully, and with the arrival of Feng Qingyang, she had completely relaxed.

"Who told him not to speak clearly."

Yi Qingwu spat softly, and her pale face was blushing a little, and it was extremely beautiful.

It's a pity that Yang Xuan turned his back to her now, otherwise he would definitely lose his mind.

"Yang Xuan, I know that I will die today, and I hope you can grant me a request."

He Xiong spoke again, his voice was low and hoarse, it was only for a moment, he seemed to have aged ten years, and his face was gray.

"You said, as long as it's not an excessive request, I can agree to you."

"It's very simple. After I die, I will be buried with my brother."

"no problem."

"Thanks."

He Xiong also simply grabbed the long knife that had fallen beside him with his hand, and stabbed it into his left chest, piercing through his heart, and the man also fell to the ground softly, with no breath at all.

"People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed."

Yang Xuan sighed secretly. He thought of himself in his previous life. At that time, the robbers and looters were all evil and unscrupulous. How lawless and happy they were, but what the final result was, they were not beaten to death by countless extremely powerful people.

But, why would he be reincarnated?

Yang Xuan still remembered that he chose to self-destruct and die together with the enemy. It stands to reason that three souls and seven souls cannot be left, so how can one say that the soul of life enters the cycle of six paths and reincarnates as a human being.

Moreover, even if the soul enters the six reincarnations, it should be completely lost in memory.

But the strange thing is that he clearly still has memories, and he remembers every bit of his past life very clearly and vividly.

"Forget it, don't think about it, I'm afraid this problem will haunt me for the rest of my life."

Yang Xuan shook his head and stopped thinking nonsense. He endured his weakness, first took off the storage rings of the He brothers, and then dug a pit to bury the two bodies.

"Yang Xuan, you are doing the right thing, but you are too careless."

Feng Qingyang saw all of this in his eyes, grabbed it casually, and the rubble flew, taking He Xiong's body up.

"Master, what's wrong with this, isn't this guy dead!?"

Yang Xuan was shocked.

The sisters of the Yi family were also stunned. It was so unbelievable. They stared at He Xiong's corpse.

"He should have practiced a technique of suspended animation. Although the knife pierced through his heart, within half a year, relying on the rich fire energy in this place, his heart will be able to complete self-healing and thus regain a new life."

Feng Qingyang said.

"Too treacherous!"

Yi Xiuer scolded.

Yi Qingwu was also greatly surprised.

They all thought that He Xiong had died. Who would have guessed that this person had practiced the technique of suspended animation, and his acting skills were so superb that they deceived them and even Yang Xuan.

Fortunately, there was wind and Qingyang, and he saw through his tricks.

"Oh, the disciple is still too tender!"

A wry smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face.

He has been a human being in two lifetimes, and he believes that he knows thousands of people and has insight into Qiuhao.

But just now, he didn't notice anything wrong, and instead buried the bodies of the He brothers. I'm afraid that He Xiong would laugh at him for being pitifully stupid when he comes back to life.

"Eat a cut and gain wisdom, just be more careful in the future."

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said earnestly: "Your martial arts eyes are very extraordinary. If you look closely, you will find that something is wrong, but you are still young, and you still don't understand people's hearts thoroughly enough."

"The teacher taught me that the disciple will be more careful in the future."

Yang Xuan was humbly taught, opened his martial arts eyes and looked at He Xiong's heart, and he found that the broken heart was a bit strange, as if it was absorbing the fire energy between heaven and earth all the time.

This speed is extremely slow, and the amount of fire energy absorbed can be ignored.

But over time, its heart can definitely become intact.