Eternal Demon King

"Crack!"

The inner armor of Cao Yan's top-grade treasure could no longer be carried, and was shattered by Yang Xuan's punch, and his chest collapsed in a large piece.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Cao Yan flew out on the spot, blood staining the sky.

"Is this the spirit of entering the devil, it can greatly improve the physical strength!"

Su Ziyao and the others were stunned. Yang Xuan's physical strength made them very uneasy. They couldn't imagine any other martial spirit in the world that could greatly improve their physical strength like the magic spirit.

This kind of giant force, let alone Cao Yan, several Cao Yan can't stop it.

"hiss……"

Li Yunlong, a group of masked men in black, widened their eyes and sucked in cold air. His fist shattered, how amazing it was.

At the same time, they were very frightened. Yang Xuan's fist could shatter even the inner armor of a high-grade treasure. If his fist fell on them, they would have no life, and they would be shattered immediately.

"boom!"

At this moment, Cao Yan fell to the ground from midair, and with a wow sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

He was in pain everywhere, but he didn't say a word, just barely raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan with a look of horror.

In the face of this force, he has no power to contend.

Rao is so, he eased his breath, still struggling to get up from the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Alright, it would be boring if you just died like this."

Su Ziyao was speechless for a while, listening to his tone, he seemed to wish Cao Yan didn't die, so that he could continue playing.

Yang Xuan was really playing. After his enchantment, his strength improved by leaps and bounds. Even though he beat Cao Yan to half death just now, he didn't use all his strength. If not, Cao Yan would have died long ago.

"Damn, you, what kind of martial spirit are you, to make your body become so tyrannical!"

Cao Yan roared, his eyes were both fearful and frightened. He had fought against a warrior who had awakened the Shiyan martial arts. This Shiyan martial arts could cover the body with thick rocks, greatly improving the body's defense and strength, but Shiyan martial arts. Yan Wuhun is strong, but it is not as good as Yang Xuan's Demonic Wuhun.

The spirit of entering the devil is too perverted, and the increased physical strength makes Cao Yan feel desperate.

"Hey, physical strength, you underestimate my magic spirit."

Yang Xuan grinned, suddenly raised his right hand, the palm of his hand shone with light, and with a puff, a black flame appeared.

"Black flames!"

Everyone's eyelids jumped wildly, who felt the terrible lethality contained in this black flame.

"You, what kind of flame are you?"

Cao Yan's heart skipped a beat, and the fear in his heart was unbearable.

This black flame is the size of a palm. Although it is not big, it is extremely strange. The flames emit endless negative emotions, as if it is not a flame, but an evil fire formed by all the sins in the world.

"Hey, this is the magic flame. In addition to burning your body, it can also burn your soul, causing you to suffer until death."

Yang Xuan laughed grimly. After entering the devil, not only did his physical strength skyrocket, but his vitality also underwent a qualitative change, turning into a purer devilish qi.

Even though he is just entering the Primordial Condensation Realm for the first time, the quality and quantity of demonic energy are comparable to that of an ordinary True Astral Realm martial artist.

Boom, boom, boom...

At this time, a stream of demonic energy was converging into a stream in the meridians in his body, flowing and rushing, making a thunderous roar.

If it is said that the fire energy flowing in his meridians before entering the devil is a stream, then after entering the devil, the devil energy in his meridians is a river, surging and mighty, like a real dragon cub roaring in the sky.

And as the demonic energy circulated in the meridians, an invisible vortex appeared around Yang Xuan's body.

The vortex rapidly rotated counterclockwise, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth was immediately attracted, and then the sea madly passed through the vortex, poured into Yang Xuan's body, and merged into his demonic energy, making his demonic energy continue to flourish, as if forever. will not run out.

This is the power of magic, which not only greatly increases the strength of the physical body, but also changes the nature of the vitality in the body, turning it into a more domineering demonic energy.

Moreover, this demonic energy is in a state of hunger and thirst all the time, and it can continuously absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to replenish it.

The most terrifying thing is that the demonic energy can be condensed into black flames with countless negative emotions.

This black flame is the fire of sin, extremely evil, and can burn the body and soul of living beings with terrifying power.

In the previous life, Asura Demon Lord, relying on Demon Flame alone, he did not know how many masters he slaughtered.

It can be said that the power of the magic flame surpasses the vast majority of martial arts and secret skills, and even a small cluster of magic flames can burn the body and soul of a living being into slag.

"Burn body and soul!?"

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, everyone shuddered, and Li Yunlong turned pale with fright. Although he was far away from Yang Xuan, the black flame on Yang Xuan's hand still made him tremble, even moving his fingers. Very difficult.

Cao Yan didn't speak, but it was as if he was facing a great enemy. He felt the horror of the black flames, and he never wanted to get a little bit of it, because if he got a little bit of it, he was very likely to be corpse on the spot.

"Hey, are you scared? It's a pity it's too late. I'll give you a taste of what it would be like to burn your body with demon flames."

Yang Xuan smiled and raised his footsteps, like an evil demon god, holding a black flame in his hand, strode towards Cao Yan.

"Crackling!"

As he stepped forward, the black flames in his hands became violent, the flames were soaring, the black light was dazzling, and it kept making dull and harsh sounds.

At the same time, a wave of negative emotions spread out from the black flames in an instant, turning into an invisible tornado, causing everyone present to retreat.

These negative emotions are so weird that they make people tremble physically and mentally, and feel uneasy and fearful in their hearts. If most of the people present are firm-willed, they will be destroyed by a large number of negative emotions, and they will go completely crazy.

"Come on, let's kill him together."

Li Yunlong roared, his will is not very strong, and he was hit by a lot of negative emotions. He has already lost control of his writing, and his mind is about to collapse. He just wants to kill Yang Xuan quickly.

"Go on, kill him."

Cao Yan's eyes were dignified, and he also shouted.

"kill."

Many masked men in black clothes shouted in unison, suppressing the fear in their hearts, abandoning Su Ziyao and the others, and one by one, biting their heads, they carefully surrounded Yang Xuan.

Li Yunlong and Cao Yan also followed closely behind, slowly pressing towards Yang Xuan.

"How much to bully the less?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, his face was indifferent. After entering the devil, not to mention how much his strength has improved, all enemies are ants in his eyes, even if the opponent is numerous and powerful, he is not afraid.

"What's the matter with bullying more and less, you will surely die today."

Li Yunlong grinned, although he was a little afraid of the black flames in Yang Xuan's hands, but the so-called ants killed the elephant, he did not believe that they could not kill Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan looked ferocious, without saying a word, he waved his big hand, and the black flame on his palm burst out of the air, rising in the face of the storm, and turned into a huge magic flame of two feet in size, like a rolling wave, facing those black-clothed masks. People swept over, and the speed was astonishing, like a black cloud covering the sky, and in the blink of an eye, all the masked people in black were covered by the magic flame.

boom! boom! boom!

A series of explosions, the deafening sound continued, Su Ziyao's eyes trembled wildly, only to see the black-clothed masked people rushing in front of them rolling on the ground, burning with magic flames.

These black flames are too terrifying, like maggots on the tarsal bones, no matter how hard the masked people in black struggle, it is difficult to put out the black flames on their bodies.

Ah, ah, ah, ah...

Heart-piercing screams were endless, as if they had suffered some unbearable torture.

Hearing these miserable howls, Li Yunlong and Cao Yan's faces changed wildly, and they stopped together, fearing that they would be contaminated with the slightest black flame. For the two, the black flame is the fire of killing, whoever touches it will die. .

"Haha, burn it, burn it hard." Yang Xuan laughed wildly in the sky, his expression terrifying, he walked into the area where the magic flame was burning, and he was unharmed under the shroud of clusters of black flames. , but feel at ease.

Just like a fish entering the water, the black flames did not cause him any harm, but brought him a warm feeling, which he enjoyed very much, especially when he heard the screams of the many masked men in black around him, his face was filled with tears. They all showed grim smiles.

"Devil, you are the devil!" Li Yunfei looked like a madman, the smile on Yang Xuan's face was so evil that he was so frightened that he lost his urination.