Eternal Demon King

"What kind of bullshit supreme, when life and death are at stake, he is not as timid as ordinary people, greedy for life and fear of death."

Yang Xuan shouted loudly, and quickly activated the Great Void Technique, avoiding the attacks of Sha Po Jun and Xue Wutian, traversing the void in an instant, intercepting in front of Gui Wushuang.

"Damn!"

Gui Wushuang cursed inwardly, his figure stopped, and his face was cloudy and uncertain, and then he remembered that Yang Xuan possessed the secret space technique, so elusive, he couldn't get away even if he wanted to.

In addition, the heaven and earth with a radius of hundreds of miles have been banned by Yang Xuan's protector, a mysterious power of the Heaven-snatching realm. Even a fly can't fly out. No matter how high his cultivation base is, it is difficult to break the ban. get out of trouble.

"Escape, why didn't you escape?"

Yang Xuan sneered mercilessly, looking at Gui Wushuang with extremely cold eyes without any emotion.

"Shuzi, don't force me."

The ghosts roared.

"What about forcing you? If you want to blow yourself up, try to see if you can die with me."

Yang Xuan sneered, and didn't take Gui Wushuang into his eyes at all. He was only a martial artist of the fifth level of the Supreme Realm. It was not that he had never killed in the imperial tower, not to mention the Demon Emperor Yama, but only the Ji family's double honors. Much more powerful than Gui Wushuang.

"Too deceiving!"

The veins on Gui Wushuang's forehead were violent, his eyes were full of hatred and killing intent, without any nonsense, he stepped heavily on the void, and his figure turned into an afterimage in vain, and the black snake in his hand The long sword pierced straight through the void, stabbing towards Yang Xuanji.

"sucker Punch!"

Yang Xuan strode up to meet him, swung the purgatory sword, and collided firmly with the incoming snake-shaped long sword.

"boom!"

As if struck by lightning, Gui Wushuang's right arm holding the sword went numb, and his body staggered backwards.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Xuan bullied himself up, as fast as lightning, and attacked with another sword.

"Ghost clone!"

Gui Wushuang quickly cast the body technique secret technique, the whole person was divided into three, and they fled in three directions respectively, and the speed was incredible.

"Little Daoer, Martial Dao Tianyan, open it for me!"

A little silver light appeared in Yang Xuan's scarlet eyes, and he locked onto Gui Wushuang's real body at a glance, and chased after him with his sword.

"Shadow Curse!"

Gui Wushuang swung his backhand, and a black light shot out between his fingers, silently submerging into Yang Xuan's body, turning into a fierce and ferocious ghost with tens of thousands of sharp claws, trying to tear Yang Xuan's soul into pieces.

"Spooky ghosts and ghosts, kill them all for me!"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly in his heart, and a devastating momentum was released from his soul, and then shrill howls sounded one after another.

It didn't take a moment for all the ghosts to disappear like ice and snow, disappearing cleanly. Under the profound meaning of the three major martial arts, what ghosts and ghosts are vulnerable and fragile like paper paste.

"Little devil take his life!"

At the same time, Gui Wushuang's figure turned, and lightning struck. On the snake-shaped long sword in his hand, the breathtaking black sword gang exploded, pointing directly at Yang Xuan's throat.

This is a sure-kill sword. With the benefit of the Divine Sword, Yang Xuan is fine if he doesn't hit the sword. Once he hits the sword, he will definitely die.

Unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that his ghost curse had no threat to Yang Xuan.

"Sword Drawing!"

Yang Xuan held the sword in both hands, slashed the sword diagonally, and accurately slashed on the snake-shaped long sword.

"when!"

The sparks splashed, the energy flew horizontally, and a large void exploded, and ripples swept in all directions.

In this fight, Gui Wushuang was defeated, and was shaken by a huge force and retreated in embarrassment.

"It's weak!"

With a face full of disdain, Yang Xuan jumped up again and swung his sword towards Gui Wushuang.

"Seven ghosts carry the coffin, seal the seal!"

Gui Wubi stepped back and made a seal with one hand, and the Seven Ghosts, one of the most powerful secret arts of Yinguimen, carried the coffin.

Boom! ! !

The void vibrated, making a sound like ten thousand horses galloping, and seven black-headed human-shaped ghosts, carrying a huge black coffin, rushed towards Yang Xuan at an unparalleled speed.

"What the hell?"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, surprised by the secret technique of the ghost gate, and just as he was stunned, the lid of the black coffin cracked open with a squeak, and an extremely terrifying suction force was emitted from it.

"Um?"

Yang Xuan's soul was shocked, and he almost wanted to leave his body.

Whoa!

At this moment, the divine refining array burst into strong light, and the wisps of brilliance turned into a splendid light curtain, covering Yang Xuan's divine soul, and the suction force that came from this was completely useless.

"It turned out to be a kind of soul capture. Unfortunately, your wishful thinking has been planned. My soul is unbreakable. With a mere coffin, it can't help me, break it for me!"

Yang Xuan recovered, and instantly the man and the sword slashed through the sky, slashing on the black coffin.

boom!

The coffin burst, and a shock wave of air radiated out, destroying the seven-headed human-shaped ghosts around the coffin.

"Even the seven ghosts can't kill this son!"

Gui Wushuang felt cold all over.

Swish swish! ! !

Yang Xuan performed the free walk, and his body turned into phantoms in the sky. Each phantom was indistinguishable from his real body. He waved his purgatory sword and launched a tide-like attack on Gui Wushuang.

"boom!"

Soon, all the phantoms disappeared, Yang Xuan swooped down from the sky, and slashed down with a sword.

Gui Wushuang turned pale in shock, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

"when!"

The two divine swords were handed over in a short battle, and Gui Wushuang was sent flying out again, a blood mist spewed out of his mouth, and his breath was sluggish, but Yang Xuan stood still, holding the sword.

"Gui Wushuang, the defeat is set!"

Someone in the distance sighed softly.

Nearby, the crowd was silent, and everyone could see that Gui Wushuang was not Yang Xuan's opponent. It wasn't long before the battle began, and he was injured by Yang Xuan. If the battle continued, he would die sooner or later.

"Vulnerable!"

Yang Xuan spit out a cold voice, without giving Gui Wushuang the slightest time to breathe, he stepped out of the air with several steps, and slashed at Gui Wushuang with a fierce sword.

"Domain, open it for me!"

Gui Wushuang was heartbroken, and was so frightened that he hurried out of the realm.

Like Sha Po Jun, his domain is also a layer of black light curtain, but unlike Sha Po Jun, there are all kinds of eerie and piercing howls of ghosts and wolves in his domain, making people feel hairy.

"A layer of turtle shell, can you stop it?"

Yang Xuan shouted like thunder and was unstoppable, and his sword slammed into Gui Wushuang's realm with great force.

Crackle, Gui Wushuang's domain was cracked in a large area, and a negative force with astonishing destructive power penetrated, causing him to be struck by lightning, hurting more and more, spitting out blood and flying out, as much as he was embarrassed.

"Is this a god-level martial spirit? It's really powerful and unbelievable!"

"Yeah, as strong as ghosts and unparalleled, it has also been completely suppressed, and there is no power to parry."

"This son is too terrifying, and his achievements are limitless!"

At this moment, I don't know how many people were shocked.

"Yang Xuan, stop, stop fighting!"

Gui Wushuang shouted, in the face of absolute strength, he forgot his identity and cultivation base, and just wanted to survive.

"If my master, the King of War, cannot end in a good life, even if you abandon your cultivation, kneel down and kowtow to me a hundred times, and I can't forgive you lightly."

Yang Xuan screamed in anger, and a great void technique killed Gui Wushuang.

Clang clang! ! !

Yang Xuan attacked continuously, and in just one moment, he attacked dozens of swords.

ding ding dong...

Gui Wushuang fought hard to resist, and every time the snake-shaped long sword in his hand collided with the purgatory sword, he was shaken all over, retreating step by step, and his injuries became more and more serious.

"boom!"

In the end, Gui Wushuang could no longer stop it, and was swept away by Yang Xuan's sword, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Kill Po Jun, bloodless days, what are you stunned, come over quickly and help me."

Gui Wushuang was disheveled, covered in blood, and shouted as he accelerated and flew back, never daring to fight Yang Xuan alone again.

With a god-level martial spirit to improve his combat power, Yang Xuan is too strong, and it is estimated that only the almighty Duotian can suppress him.

"Let's go!"

Although they were very dissatisfied with Gui Wushuang's previous retreat without fighting, Sha Po Jun and Xue Wutian still did not stand still, and the top priority was to join forces to deal with Yang Xuan.

If Yang Xuan can be captured, the daoist behind him will have to remove the restraint, so that they can escape.

Unfortunately, although the idea is good, it is destined to be difficult to realize.

"It's better to beg yourself than others, and take my sword again!"

Just listening to Yang Xuan's long whistle, the whole person seemed to be a peerless sword, piercing the sky and slashing at Gui Wushuang.

"when!"

Gui Wushuang swung his sword with all his strength, barely blocking Yang Xuan's attack, but the man was also beaten upside down and flew out hundreds of meters away, blood staining the sky.

"The Doomsday Calamity!"

"Blood Dragon Strangulation!"

Just as Yang Xuan was about to beat the Reservoir Dog, he saw a ferocious blood dragon with a height of hundreds of feet, rushing towards it along with a vast and undulating black ocean.

This is Sha Po Jun and Xue Wutian's ultimate move. Together, the power of the two is not as simple as one plus one.

"Flaming explosion!"

Using his body as a sword, Yang Xuan unleashed a flaming explosion, which suddenly turned into a round of black scorching sun that was several feet in size, breaking through the black ocean and slamming into the ferocious blood dragon.

"Boom!"

This piece of heaven and earth exploded violently, and under this explosion, the black ocean and the blood dragon burst together and ceased to exist.

"Under the Heavenly Demon Martial Spirit, my combat power has increased exponentially. Just because you want to kill me, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream!"

Yang Xuan's expression was cold and stern, abandoning the killing of Pojun and Xue Wutian, and launched a free and happy step to kill Gui Wushuang.

"Little bastard, you are here to die."

Gui Wushuang was not surprised but delighted, his hands quickly formed a seal, and a fierce and vicious Specter took shape in front of him.

Li Gui's body is black and airy, more than ten feet long, his eyes are scarlet like lanterns, his cheeks are long and narrow, and the inside of his big mouth is pitch black, as if it can devour a person's body and soul, which is extremely terrifying.

Indistinctly, people seemed to hear Jie Jie Jie's gloomy grin, and all of them were covered in hair standing on end and shuddered.

"Haha, this is the most powerful Ghost King Soul Eater in my Yin Ghost Sect, this kid is dead."

The elder of Youyin Guimen recognized what secret technique Gui Wushuang was performing, and laughed wildly involuntarily, not thinking that Yang Xuan could survive under this savage ghost.