Eternal Demon King

"So fast!"

Yang Xuan's expression froze, without turning his head, he also knew that Chu Bufan was approaching at a high speed.

As a master of the fourth level of the Supreme Realm, how can the speed be slow?

This means that he is in the land of storms, and he cannot tear the void as strong as the Supreme Being, otherwise he would have been caught up long ago.

Eight hundred feet, seven hundred feet, six hundred feet...

The distance between the two quickly shortened.

Not long after, Yang Xuan's figure was already in sight.

"Where are you escaping now?"

Chu Bufan sneered coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, no unnecessary nonsense, he raised his right hand, flicked his fingers, without the slightest mercy, he directly killed the killer.

laugh!

A finger force burst out of the air, the whole body was crimson red, extremely sharp, and the edge was impressive, tearing apart the storm in an instant, like a dazzling lightning, approaching Yang Xuan at an unparalleled speed, to shoot Yang Xuan on the spot.

"An ordinary attack is going to kill me. You old guy is too underestimated."

Yang Xuan opened his mouth and smiled, as if he had eyes on his back, he stepped forward, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and his real body quickly moved out.

"puff!"

The afterimage shattered and was pierced by the finger in an instant, but no blood was spattered out, and it turned into bits and pieces on the spot, completely disappearing into the invisible.

"Afterimage!"

Chu Bufan's eyes narrowed into slits, and he praised without hesitation: "What a formidable secret movement technique and a very strong reaction speed, no wonder you were able to snatch the divine power jade slip and kill the demon in the divine power realm. Clan strong man."

"you flatter me."

"You don't need to be humble. This old man has practiced for thousands of years. I haven't seen any young heroes, but this is the first time I've seen a genius like you."

While speaking, Chu Bufan's body was like lightning, and his speed did not decrease. He raised his hands, and his ten fingers cut through the air one after another, sending out hundreds of fingers.

The fingers are about half an inch long. They don't seem to be large, but they are red as blood diamonds.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

The harsh sound of breaking the air came one after another, Yang Xuan's expression did not change, and his body moved like a catkin in the wind. It seemed very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast and erratic. For a while, not a single finger could touch his body.

"You can dodge this way, and the speed is so fast!"

Chu Bufan was both shocked and angry, and he did not despise him any longer.

His whole body was full of divine flowers, his right arm shook violently, his right hand bent into a claw, and he grabbed it from the air.

boom!

A giant crimson claw cut through the sky, facing the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the top of Yang Xuan's head, covering a square of the sky, with a radius of dozens of feet. A flaming cloud of fire completely enveloped Yang Xuan below.

Chi Chi Chi! ! !

Clusters of red flames, flying vertically and horizontally, radiating radiance, exuding a heart-pounding high temperature, spewed down from the five fingers of the giant claws one after another.

Immediately, the area where Yang Xuan was located was completely boiling, and a large number of red flames shot down like a rain of fire, smashing Yang Xuan into a sieve.

This is not only a powerful secret technique, but also a very strong mental control, which shocked Yang Xuan.

But then he was relieved. After all, the other party is a supreme being who has practiced for countless years. If he can't have this mental control, it is too unreasonable.

"If you can escape this time, the old man will kill you."

Chu Bufan shouted like thunder, but he was very confident, thinking that Yang Xuan would definitely be reduced to ashes under the rain of thousands of fires.

Yang Xuan didn't say a word, this ultra-large-scale, amazingly destructive ultimate move had already posed a threat to him and could not be distracted.

Just as the rain of fire in the sky was approaching, he quietly opened his Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and performed the Free Step, taking nine steps in a row.

"This is impossible!"

Chu Bufan was really shocked this time, with an unbelievable expression on his face. It was hard to imagine that a young warrior with only the third level of life and death could survive his violent offensive.

"I thought that how powerful the Supreme is, but it's nothing."

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, his voice full of sarcasm, full of provocation.

"Death to the old man."

Chu Bufan was furious, his seven orifices smoked, he waved his big hand, and the crimson giant claws fell down with a bang, killing Yang Xuan below.

It's a pity that it was just an afterimage. When he started, Yang Xuan had already swept away.

"Have you left?"

Chu Bufan was furious, his beard and hair were all stretched out, he didn't even think about it, he directly urged the extreme speed, and all the storms he passed along the way were swept away by him and rumbled.

But not long after, as the storm between heaven and earth became stronger and stronger, he gradually felt the heavy pressure, and his speed slowed down involuntarily.

After some pursuit, he had already penetrated more than 200 miles into the land of storms, and the storms here were more than ten times stronger than those on the edge.

His cultivation is as high as him, and after losing the defense of the domain, his body and soul can't bear it, and it seems to be broken.

He is still like this, not to mention Yang Xuan.

But the strange thing is that Yang Xuan, who fled in front, seemed to be completely unaffected by the storm. He was completely unscathed, and his speed never slowed down.

"What exactly is going on!?"

Chu Bufan frowned, feeling overwhelmed by his cultivation, yet Yang Xuan was still jumping around like this, how strange this picture looks.

"No, I can't chase anymore."

The more Chu Bufan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his figure suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you move, aren't you clamoring to kill me?"

A few miles away, Yang Xuan stopped, turned around and waved at Chu Bufan.

"Boy, who are you?"

Chu Bufan asked, his sharp eyes staring at Yang Xuan through the smoke and the wind.

Yang Xuan avoided answering and asked instead, "What about you, who are you?"

"The old man Chu family is too old, the ancestor Chu Bufan."

Chu Bufan said proudly.

"It turned out to be the supreme of the Chu family, disrespectful and disrespectful."

That being said, there was no respect in Yang Xuan's tone. He put his hands on his back and said lazily: "It seems that you dare not catch up, so I will not accompany you."

After all, turn around and leave without stopping.

After all, the other party is a supreme person. This kind of person has been practicing for many years, and he is cunning and cunning. He has never seen any conspiracy and tricks.

"You bastard."

Chu Bufan was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Although he really wanted to chase after Yang Xuan and smash his bones into ashes, he felt a little bit of fear in the terrifying storm around him, and was deeply afraid that there would be danger if he went further.

...

Seeing that the rear had completely calmed down, Yang Xuan understood that Chu Bufan did not dare to chase, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Your kid is too tender. To deal with existences like the Supreme, other than killing them with absolute strength, any strategy is useless."

The purgatory boy laughed dumbly, Yang Xuan wanted to kill Chu Bufan, but Chu Bufan was not an idiot. He might not have noticed anything at first, but as he continued to penetrate into the land of storms and saw that Yang Xuan was still unscathed, he would react immediately. .

"I don't know if I can kill him with all my strength and sword qi, can I kill him?"

"It's very difficult. First, you need to hit the opponent with your God-Execution Sword Qi. Second, the opponent has not yet used the domain defense. Both are indispensable."

"It is difficult to use the field here, and I may have a few chances."

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, if he could kill Chu Bufan, he would be fine, but if he couldn't kill him, he would have to let the purgatory boy activate the purgatory sword and take him away with the fleeting escape technique.

"Forget it, let's find the remains of Fengshen Langjun first."

Yang Xuan shook his head and marched forward at a fast pace.

And as he went deep into the Land of Storms, the Wind Spirit Orb in his hand trembled involuntarily.

At first, Yang Xuan didn't pay much attention. When the frequency of Feng Lingzhu's tremors became more and more intense, and it seemed that he was about to get out of his hand, he was shocked, and hurriedly clenched his fist and firmly grasped Feng Lingzhu in his hand. .

This is a life-saving thing. If he just flew away like this, the terrifying storm around him would tear him to shreds in an instant.

This place is already located in the very depths of the land of storms. The storms destroyed the sky and the earth, killing all spirits, not to mention Yang Xuan.

Although he was holding the Feng Lingzhu in his hand, seeing the super storm around him, Yang Xuan was still sweating on his forehead, and he was very frightened.

"This is the law of the wind. Once you master this law, you can control the wind between heaven and earth. With just a few gestures, you can send out a world-destroying storm and destroy everything."

The purgatory boy said: "This Fengshen Langjun is indeed extraordinary. Just because he can understand the law of the wind, his talent will never be worse than yours, or even better."

"How could the talent of Fengshen Langjun be the first person in the ancient world of the dignified Sanctuary? It's a pity that the luck is not good, and he has fallen before reaching the top of the martial arts."

Yang Xuan sighed and said, in his opinion, Fengshen Langjun has understood the law of wind, and his strength is so powerful that few people of the same rank can match.

Even if the master is the war king, compared with Fengshen Langjun, I am afraid they are slightly inferior.

However, no matter how strong he is, Fengshen Langjun died in the imperial tower and was killed by a wicker of a willow tree.

Fortunately, the news of Fengshen Langjun's death did not spread, otherwise the entire Sanctuary Great World would have had a major earthquake.

"Crisis and opportunity coexist in martial arts practice. No matter how strong or talented you are, in the process of finding opportunities, most people die."

The purgatory boy said lightly: "To put it bluntly, if a warrior wants to reach the top of the martial arts, talent, will, luck, luck, etc. are indispensable. Among them, luck is the most important, just like your kid, if there is no great luck, it would have been long ago. I don't know where he died."

"Luck is too mysterious, but I have always had good luck."

Yang Xuan smiled and continued to walk deeper.

Along the way, the wind was shining brightly and trembling endlessly, like a wanderer who was eager to return home. If Yang Xuan had not held it tightly in his hand, he would have flown out on his own.

Yang Xuan's expression was solemn, and he grasped the Feng Lingzhu with all his strength.

"That is?"

Suddenly, Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he saw a bottomless abyss appearing thousands of feet away.