Eternal Demon King

"This thing is very precious, isn't it?"

Yi Xiuer glanced at the Sun Jinjing in Yang Xuan's hand, and asked curiously, although she didn't know what the Sun Jinjing was, she could see the extraordinaryness of this stone.

"This is the golden crystal of the sun, which is derived from the core of the sun and is very useful for my cultivation."

Yang Xuan said with a smile, and put away the Sun Jinjing.

"Giving you such a precious thing, it seems that Wu Lingyan really likes you." Yi Xiuer bit her lip lightly.

"Starting to be jealous again?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Whoever is jealous, you can find as many women as you like in the future. It has nothing to do with me."

"I said that I wasn't jealous, I smelled that the vinegar jar was overturned."

"Who knocked over the vinegar jar?"

"Okay, don't be petty, no matter how many women I have, you are my favorite little fox girl, unique."

"Really"

"More real than real gold."

"Beautiful words, don't think that I won't be angry if I say a few nice words."

"Then what should I do to keep you from being angry"

"Learn to bark."

"It's too cruel, I can't do it. Why don't you change it to someone else."

"Alright, don't sleep with me tonight."

"Haha, this can't be done."

Yang Xuan laughed and picked up Yi Xiu'er and left, all the way to her boudoir.

The night is very long.

Although there is no real cloud and rain, but charming is indispensable. In the second half of the night, the two people embraced each other and slept.

"You two... have been in the same room!?"

In the early morning, the sky was twilight, and an angry voice came from outside the room, waking up Yi Xiuer who was sleeping.

Yi Xiuer blinked her eyelashes, slowly opened her sleepy eyes, and found that Yang Xuan, who was beside her, had already woken up and was rubbing her cheeks with her hands.

Turning his eyes to the door, he saw that the door was open, and his cousin, Yi Qingwu, was standing there with frost on her face.

"Cousin. When did you come back?"

Yi Xiuer stood up and asked with joy.

"Let me ask you, you are already with him"

Yi Qingwu didn't answer the question, and stared at Yang Xuan with cold eyes.

"Cousin misunderstood, I, Yang Xuan and I are innocent."

Yi Xiu'er was extremely shy, her face blushed as if she wanted to burn.

"What do you explain to her, we are in love with each other, so what if you really did something beyond the courtesy of me?"

Yang Xuan rested his hands behind his head, looking at Yi Qingwu unscrupulously with aggressive eyes.

She was wearing a long purple dress, her hair was as long as her waist, and it glowed like a flame.

Her facial features are somewhat similar to Yi Xiuer, but more mature and charming. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as a newborn baby, crystal clear as jade.

Although she is now wearing a long skirt, her tall and plump figure is also amazing, like the most perfect masterpiece of God.

With the morning breeze blowing, her hair and skirt flew together, revealing a smooth forehead and two fair and well-proportioned calves, which were extremely beautiful. Make people excited.

This is not the first time Yang Xuan has looked at Yi Qingwu, but every time he sees it, he is amazed. He is inseparable from the alluring beauties like Qin Lan and Yan Ruyue.

It's just that this girl is too cold, and I don't know why such a cold person has the legendary Lihuo Divine Body.

It stands to reason that a woman with a Lihuo Divine Body should be as passionate as fire.

But Yi Qingwu was just the opposite. The whole person was like an iceberg, and strangers were not allowed to enter. It was no wonder that Liu Jiangyuan, who had been stalking for so many years, could not capture his heart.

Yang Xuan understands that if he wants to take down a cold woman like Yi Qingwu, it is impossible to use the style of a gentleman. Only with absolute strength, tearing off her mask little by little, it is possible to disintegrate her frozen seal. heart of.

"What to look at, and then look at gouging out your thief's eyes and feeding the dog."

Yang Xuan's eyes were too hot, making Yi Qingwu uncomfortable and her face even colder. Whenever she thought of being eaten tofu by Yang Xuan in Yanwu Hall and Huolin Grotto, she couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in her heart.

"Xiu'er, you see, your cousin is too fierce, and ordinary men can't surrender."

Yang Xuan turned to Yi Xiuer who was beside him and smiled.

"My cousin is just a little colder, so she's not fierce."

Yi Xiuer said angrily.

"It's not just a cold personality, it's simply an iceberg that will not melt for ten thousand years. In today's world, I am afraid that only I can melt her."

Yang Xuandao.

"Boy, get dressed and get out of here."

Yi Qingwu cursed in anger, wishing she could tear Yang Xuan's stinky mouth to pieces.

"Sorry, I haven't woken up yet, or you can come in." Yang Xuan said lazily.

"Come out as soon as you come out, where can there be so much nonsense."

"Okay, I'll come out and see what you can do to me"

Yang Xuan moved as soon as he said it, and leaped off the show couch in a fluttering manner, and strode towards Yi Qingwu with only a pair of big pants and a sturdy upper body shirtless.

"Shameless, look at the sword"

Unable to bear it any longer, Yi Qingwu rushed into the room, fast as lightning, and mercilessly stabbed Yang Xuan's throat with a sword.

"You are murdering your husband"

Yang Xuan screamed strangely, his body moved sideways quickly, and the sharp sword almost whistled past his face.

This is him, and if he was an ordinary warrior of divine power, he would have long since become the ghost of Yi Qingwu's sword.

"Where are you escaping?"

Yi Qingwu's moves changed, and a sword was swept out with a scarlet sword gang, fierce and deadly.

Half a year later, Yi Qingwu is still the cold and arrogant Yi Qingwu. But the cultivation base has reached the sixth level of the divine power realm, so the strength is not what it used to be, and it is far better than before.

Of course, compared with Yang Xuan, her strength is not enough.

"Hey, hey, can you be gentle, you're really going to kill me?"

Yang Xuan shouted. Move your feet and fly back like an electric phantom. Easily avoided.

"I can't believe I can't kill you."

Yi Qingwu was very angry, and quickly pursued her with her movements. One sword after another, each sword was stronger than the other. A series of swords moved like clouds and flowing water. Beautiful.

Brush brush! ! !

Yang Xuan took a leisurely step. The extreme speed erupted, and suddenly countless phantoms flashed, making Yi Qingwu dazzled, unable to tell which phantom was real and which phantom was false.

"What footwork is this"

Surprised, Yi Qingwu let go of her consciousness and tried to capture Yang Xuan's true body.

However, she was disappointed. Although her divine sense was strong, it was difficult for her to lock onto Yang Xuan's real body. She could only keep swinging her sword and strangling the phantoms around her.

"Be careful, don't move too far. Or you'll get lost."

Xiaoyao walked down, Yang Xuan transformed into thousands of illusions, illusory, and his tone was light and authentic.

"Death to me."

Yi Qingwu's eyes were cold, and she was angered by Yang Xuan's words.

"Cousin, Yang Xuan is just joking with you, just spare him."

Yi Xiuer was in a hurry, as if worried that Yang Xuan would be injured, as if she had forgotten that Yang Xuan could even defeat Liu Jiangyuan, so how could he lose to her cousin.

"Bai Hu Niu, you are not my opponent. If you fight again, don't blame me for taking you down and spanking your ass."

Yang Xuan shouted.

"Shut your crow's mouth."

Yi Qingwu's face was as frosty as ice, and her sword shot like electricity, she didn't give up.

In recent years, there have been countless people who have pursued her, but all of them pretend to be dog-like and polite, and no man has dared to tease her like this.

The most unbearable thing for her was that Yang Xuan also said that she was a white tiger girl. Although what Yang Xuan said was the truth, this was her most private thing, and no one else knew about it except Yi Xiuer.

The more Yi Qingwu thought about it, the more angry she became, her body was like a giant, and she continued to attack. Although she didn't use any secret skills, her swordsmanship was superb.

"Beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow. Elder Yi not only has a beautiful face, but his swordsmanship is also a must. If I read it correctly, it should be the sixth layer of destruction sword intent."

Not far away, Yang Xuan stood tall, black hair flying, and praised with his palms.

But these words fell in Yi Qingwu's ears, but it seemed like a great humiliation, because until now, apart from destroying some of Yang Xuan's phantoms, she didn't hurt Yang Xuan's real body at all.

Yang Xuan is like a cunning loach, always disturbing her with phantoms, but has no intention of shooting.

"Cousin, that's all for now, don't fight Yang Xuan again."

Yi Xiuer quickly dressed completely, jumped off the Xiu couch, and was about to run over.

To her, both Yang Xuan and Yi Qingwu are the people she cherishes, and she doesn't want anyone to be hurt.

"Don't come here, or I will teach you a lesson together."

Yi Qingwu shouted.

"It's so majestic, you dare to touch a finger of my woman to try."

Yang Xuan was a little angry.

When Yi Xiuer heard the words, she was moved and persuaded: "Cousin, Yang Xuan is just a bit of a mouthful, and he doesn't have a bad heart. You have a lot of people, so don't bother with him, okay?"

"This guy's mouth is too cheap. If you don't teach him a lesson, it's hard for me to feel bad about your cousin."

Yi Qingwu said bitterly.

"Teach me, do you think you can do it?"

Yang Xuan was amused by Yi Qingwu's words, not to mention that he now has the cultivation level of Divine Power Realm, but said that before entering the Imperial Pagoda, Yi Qingwu had nothing to do with him.