Eternal Demon King

"Where to go?"

With a coquettish shout, Su Ziyao chased after him.

"Be careful, I'm still waiting to marry you as my wife, don't die." Yang Xuan shouted.

"Bastard!" Su Ziyao bit her silver teeth, and a hurricane shadow appeared behind her. As a gust of wind blew out of thin air, her body became extremely light, moving with the wind, as fast as lightning.

"Hurricane Martial Spirit!"

Yang Xuan raised his brows slightly. He didn't expect Su Ziyao to awaken his martial spirit, but he still awakened the Hurricane Martial Spirit.

Hurricane Martial Spirit is also an Elemental Martial Spirit, but it is a mutated Elemental Martial Spirit.

This is because Su Ziyao's cultivation base is too low to exert the power of the Hurricane Martial Spirit. If her cultivation base is high enough, a hurricane that covers the sky and the sun can kill a bunch of people in seconds, as simple as cutting wheat.

In a previous life, Yang Xuan had seen a strong man in the divine power awaken his hurricane spirit, and he hurried a hurricane, which razed a mountain that stretched for dozens of miles to the ground.

"Smelly mother-in-law, you actually awakened the Hurricane Martial Spirit!" Yang Wei also recognized Su Ziyao's Hurricane Martial Spirit, screamed, and escaped faster.

"Stop for me." Su Ziyao seemed to want to vent her anger on Yang Wei, and kept urging Hurricane Martial Spirit to chase after him.

"There is a hurricane martial soul, and I think it is enough to deal with Yang Wei." Yang Xuan whispered in his mouth, but he was not worried, and his eyes fell on the other two.

thump! thump!

The two fell to their knees in fright, their bodies shivering.

"Okay, I won't kill you either, get out!"

Yang Xuan waved his hand with disgust on his face.

Of course, the most important thing is that he didn't see resentment in the eyes of the two of them, but only fear in their eyes.

In this way, Yang Xuan doesn't have to worry that the two will come to seek revenge on him in the future.

"Many, thank you, let's get out now, get out now!" The two of them ran away as if they had been granted amnesty.

"Stinky girls, let me die."

At the same time, an angry shout came from afar, and Yang Xuanshi rushed over with a shadow escape, just in time to see Yang Wei jump up and slam Su Ziyao with a palm.

This palm is obviously a powerful secret skill. It is blasted out, the palm strength is like a huge stone tablet, with a mountain-like momentum, it will kill Su Ziyao.

Fortunately, Su Ziyao awakened the Hurricane Martial Spirit at a very fast speed. Seeing that the situation was not good, she immediately retreated, avoiding the fierce palm of her hand, but the place where she stood just now was devastated. Several meters of the ground were collapsed by the force of the palms, and the sand and rocks flew away.

"I think you can block me a few palms!" Yang Wei chased, raising his hand, and blasting out a palm.

"Damn it!" Su Ziyao scolded secretly, and was about to retreat, when she saw a figure appear in front of her with a swoosh, and slammed her fist towards the palm, savage and domineering.

boom!

Not surprisingly, the palm strength was beaten to pieces.

"It's you!" With an exclamation, Yang Wei could see who was shooting, and his face changed wildly, as if he was facing a big enemy.

"It's me." Yang Xuan nodded and approached Yang Wei with his bare hands.

"I am the young master of the Yang family, and an inner disciple of the Shenxing Sect, do you really want to kill me?" Yang Wei was terrified and kept going backwards, but soon, his eyes froze, and he stared at Yang Xuan's waist. Golden lightsaber.

"This, this!?" He opened his mouth, and his face was full of surprise. Although the golden lightsaber was not unsheathed, he felt that the hilt of the golden lightsaber was familiar.

"This is my saber, don't you think it looks familiar?" Yang Xuan used his original voice and said with a smile that was not a smile.

"You, you are Yang Xuan!?" Yang Wei's pupils shrank and he cried out.

"Yes, I am Yang Xuan."

"It's you, it's you."

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's fight."

During the speech, Yang Xuan moved, and Lightning came to Yang Wei, and blasted out Jiujibeng with one move.

"Big tablet palm!"

Yang Wei's eyes widened angrily, and he used a big tablet palm to forcefully shake the nine poles collapsed.

boom!

The energy splashed everywhere, and the terrifying shock wave radiated everywhere, scraping out a deep layer of the thick dead leaves on the ground within a radius of several zhang.

puff!

At the same time, Yang Wei vomited blood in his mouth and retreated in embarrassment, with shock and anger on his face.

No wonder Yang Wei, when Yang Xuan returned to the Yang family, he was full of confidence that he could easily kill Yang Xuan, but now that he was fighting against Yang Xuan, he was surprised to find that Yang Xuan's strength was actually far superior to him.

Yang Wei had a feeling that maybe Yang Xuan would have the strength to kill him when he returned to the Yang family.

"Hehe, aren't you a genius in the inner door of the Shenxing Sect? How come you can use the big tablet palm, and other martial arts secret skills, hurry up and use them."

Yang Xuan flicked the dust on his robe with his hand, then raised his footsteps and walked towards Yang Wei, always with a joking smile like a cat catching a mouse on his face.

Run away, run away!

Yang Wei did practice other secret martial arts skills, but Yang Xuan's strength was too strong, and he had lost his fighting spirit. Seeing Yang Xuan approaching, he turned around and ran away.

But he didn't know how dangerous it was to leave Yang Xuan behind. Yang Xuan used his shadow escape and chased after him at a ghostly speed.

As the rabbit rose and the bird fell, he caught up with Yang Wei and directly used the sword-drawing technique.

"God walks!"

Yang Wei's face was ferocious, his body moved, and his speed skyrocketed, avoiding Yang Xuan's sure-kill sword.

"It's a bit interesting, but I actually practiced the divine walking of the Shenxingzong!"

The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth were slightly upturned. The reason why the Shenxingzong was called the Shenxingzong was that it was famous for its walking steps.

It is said that the secret movement technique of Shenxingbu was created by the first-generation headmaster of the Shenxingzong, and its grade was comparable to that of the Lost-Zongbu, one of the Seven Wonders of the Seven Profound Sect.

But no matter how strong the God Walk is, it can't match the Shadow Escape.

Yang Xuan dragged out the afterimages of the sky behind him, and in just a short while, he drew a lot closer to Yang Wei, and swung his golden lightsaber to cut it out.

scoff!

With this sword, Yang Xuan mobilized the flame martial soul, and with the golden light sword, a sword shadow was drawn, and a flame sword energy cut through the void and flew out.

Yang Wei's combat experience is also very rich. At the critical moment, he turned around and used the big tablet palm, and a palm roared out, hitting the flame sword energy.

Boom!

There was a deafening explosion, and the energy of the sky swept down, and the ground was covered with flying sand and rocks.

But just like that, a figure was like a god of war. With a bang, it burst out from the dust and smoke in the sky, and hit Yang Wei's chest with a punch.

"puff!"

Yang Wei spurted blood on the spot, his chest was almost pierced by Yang Xuan's fist, he flew out all the way, hit a large forest, and finally stopped more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Yang Xuan, stop, stop." At this moment, seeing Yang Xuan approaching with great strides, Yang Wei cried out in fear.

"When you were in the Yang Family Execution Hall, didn't you want me to die? Why are you begging for mercy now?"

"Cough, I admit, I really want you to die, but that was in the past, since you left the Yang family, I..."

"Needless to say, you must die today." Yang Xuan interrupted coldly, walking towards Yang Wei step by step.

"I'm fighting with you!" Yang Wei knew that he would die today, but he suddenly became ruthless. He decisively stimulated all the vitality in his body, and he rose from the ground and swooped towards Yang Xuan.

"Drawing swordsmanship!" Yang Xuan was fearless and headed forward. With the flash of a cold sword light, Yang Wei's throat was torn open, and a stream of red blood spurted out, and Yang Wei also staggered to the ground. down.

"He and you are both members of the Yang family. You actually killed it so simply." With a light hum, Su Ziyao moved slowly and walked up unhurriedly.

"You are wrong, he is from the Yang family, and I am not from the Yang family. I left the Yang family more than half a month ago." Yang Xuan shook his head lightly and said.

"Leaving the Yang family? Why?" Su Ziyao was taken aback.

"It's nothing, the Yang family can't tolerate me." Yang Xuan didn't say much, turned around and rushed over to where Luo Cheng and Shi Yu were.

Su Ziyao stomped her feet, urging Hurricane Martial Spirit, and she chased after her as light as a swallow.

At the same time that Yang Xuan killed Yang Wei, an extremely bloody scene took place in a dense forest outside the stone forest. Several teenagers from the seventh or eighth level of the condensed Yuanjing fell to the ground on their backs, their bodies were shriveled, and their deaths were miserable.

And beside these corpses, a few cold-breathed teenagers were sneering and talking.

"Hehe, the taste of flesh and blood is really delicious, this time I will definitely kill him."

"Don't be careless, this time there are quite a few masters of the real astral realm."

"Don't worry, the real realm masters will naturally have real realm brothers to deal with. Besides, we are in the peripheral activities, and the chance of encountering real realm masters is not high."

"Okay, take this opportunity, let's hurry up and improve our cultivation."

With a cold snort, a black-clothed boy whistled, and saw an ordinary blue bird the size of a slap flying from afar, landing steadily on his shoulder, and chirping softly, as if it was conveying something.

Seeing this scene, several teenagers beside the black-clothed boy were envious for a while, and a horse-faced boy with an unremarkable appearance praised: "Senior brother's martial arts spirit is really amazing!"

"Yeah, it's almost impossible to find prey!" The other teenagers also spoke.

"The beast-fighting spirit is very magical, but with my current cultivation level, I can't control monsters. I can only control ordinary birds and beasts, and the control range is limited. If it exceeds ten miles, I can no longer control it."

The black-clothed boy shook his head. He had awakened the martial spirit of the beasts and was able to control beasts, but after all, his cultivation was not high, and he needed to keep improving his cultivation if he wanted to control monsters.

"Senior brother is humble, you are now a master of the tenth level of the Condensation Origin Realm. As long as you step into the True Astral Realm, you will be able to control the monsters." The horse-faced youth complimented.

"Follow me, a new prey has appeared." The black-clothed boy didn't answer, he waved his hand, the blue bird on his shoulders soared into the sky, flapping his wings and flew eastward, while he chased after the blue bird. past.

The rest of the people were stunned for a while, but they also developed their movements to catch up.

"Senior brother, how many prey are there this time?"

"Not many, only four."

"Then how do we distribute it?"

"I want two people. As for the remaining two people, whoever kills them will belong to whom."

"Okay, it's all according to Senior Brother."