Eternal Demon King

"There is such a terrifying swordsmanship in the world!?"

Xue Wuhen's pupils shrank sharply, and he didn't know what kind of body technique secret technique was activated. His body suddenly turned into a dazzling blood light, and he evaded dangerously.

Under this sword energy, the divine weapon sword could not bear it, and instantly turned into fly ash.

Xue Wuhen couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he was directly hit by the sword energy.

Needless to say, it didn't end well.

A sword as strong as an artifact can't stop the sword energy, how can you resist it?

Xue Wuhen didn't think that his body could be tougher than the divine weapon sword.

"This is a sword formation, not a swordsmanship in the general sense. In terms of power, all swordsmanship in the world cannot compete with my Divine Sword Formation."

Yang Xuan stood with his sword in hand and said with a sneer.

"It turned out to be a sword formation..."

Xue Wuhen heard the words, his eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth: "I still really underestimate you. With this supreme sword formation, you are qualified to fight me."

As he spoke, he held up his hands, and a layer of blood-colored light curtain quickly spread out, covering Yang Xuan.

"It's useless, under my slaying sword, your mad blood domain can no longer play any role."

Yang Xuan was unmoved, people followed the sword, and with one sword, the blood-colored light curtain covering him would be pierced.

"Crazy Blood Dafa!"

There was no trace of blood, and the blood boiled, and the breath of the whole body rose sharply.

"Burning qi and blood is used to improve your strength. This secret technique of yours can be said to injure one thousand enemies and one thousand to eight hundred."

Yang Xuan said: "If you stop here, you will die today!"

The voice was still there, and he slashed out a sword qi towards Xue Wuhen again.

The God-killing Sword Qi claims to be able to wipe out everything, it's not just talking about it, it's better if you don't touch the blood without a trace, but once you touch it, the skin will be peeled off without dying.

"kill!"

Xue Wuhen shouted, a mad blood power, the whole body burst into blood, rushing out like a tsunami.

This is a kind of secret technique, and its power is very strong, but it can only weaken the power of the God-Execution Sword Qi, but cannot completely destroy the God-Execution Sword Qi.

"Whoosh!"

This god-killing sword energy has always been going forward, but in the blink of an eye, it came to the bloodless trace.

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

Xue Wuhen fired a real fire, and sent out a mad power of blood, which was worthy of destroying the sword energy that came in front of him.

"Haha, if you have any other means, just use it, I can grind you to death."

Yang Xuan laughed and returned the words that Xue Wuhen had said before, almost intact.

At the same time, his sword is like electricity, and every sword is the sword energy of killing the gods, completely disregarding his own consumption.

"It's not over yet!"

Xue Wuhen burst into anger and fired out the blood of mad power one after another to resist the attacking sword qi.

However, although his mad blood power was strong, he could not stop Yang Xuan's attack at this moment.

In the face of absolute power, no matter how powerful the divine power is, this is the power of the God Punishing Sword Qi.

This is the formation of the Sword of Punishment. It has the power of shocking ghosts and gods, and can break all laws in the world.

After Yang Xuan comprehended the profound meaning of time and space, he was able to speed up the passage of time within a certain range. In this way, not to mention the lethality of each divine sword qi, just one speed would be three points faster than before.

rumbling...

Soon, Xue Wuhen's mad blood power was dispersed, and he was shocked by Yang Xuan's sword, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Suppress me!"

Yang Xuan chased after the victory, and the Samsara Martial Soul turned into a disc of Samsara, binding the blood without a trace.

"Ah, this is the legendary Samsara Martial Spirit!"

Xue Wuhen screamed in shock, and hurriedly burned the mad blood power, desperately fighting back.

Samsara Martial Spirit is the strongest Martial Spirit in the world, and Blood Wuhen has to work hard at the moment.

"boom!"

Yang Xuan's great killing technique was exhibited, and he also displayed the sword qi of God-killing God. When the two were superimposed, the destructive power increased exponentially.

At this moment, the bloody killing word on his head, holding a purgatory sword, pressed down like a killing god.

"No, I can never die!"

The blood ran away without a trace, and a strange Dao map that was extremely scarlet and seemed to ooze blood suddenly rushed up from his heavenly cover.

This is the sect of their blood clan, an innate Tao map with a long heritage, which can be used to resist any attack in the world.

"boom!"

Yang Xuan didn't know about it, but he also saw that this thing was not simple, so he couldn't help speeding down and slammed hard on this Innate Dao map.

click...

Xue Wuhen's proud Xiantian Daotu persisted for a moment and was shattered, but it was still not destroyed. It manifested again and strongly resisted Yang Xuan's purgatory sword.

"What a powerful secret treasure!"

Yang Xuan's eyes widened, and he emitted a peerless silver light, and he wanted to see it with the eyes of martial arts.

"Boy, this time I'll admit it, see you next time, I'll make you pay the debt with blood."

At the same time, the blood without trace moved, and he merged with the innate Taoist map. As a result, it was no longer difficult for the plate of reincarnation to restrain him.

Yang Xuan could only watch helplessly, the blood without a trace was wrapped in the Xiantian Dao map and fled away, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"hateful!"

Yang Xuan cursed incessantly, the speed of escaping without a trace of blood was too fast, and he couldn't catch up.

"It doesn't matter, he has already used his trump card, and you, and the wings of the demon, have not used it. Next time you meet him, you will kill him with all your strength."

The voice of the purgatory boy came.

"How is the situation, does the woman resist?"

Yang Xuan asked.

The purgatory boy was silent for a while, and said: "Well, there is a small problem."

"Damn, don't tell me something happened to Qin Lan!?"

Yang Xuan's face changed.

"No, don't worry, it's like this, I wanted to strip out the soul of that dream, but this woman didn't know what method she used to completely fuse her soul with Qin Lan's life soul. ."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that I can't strip the soul of the dream. Once I do, the dream will not survive, and Qin Lan will have to die. To put it simply, the dream is Qin Lan, and Qin Lan is also the dream. The two share a body."

"This……"

"Don't worry, I'll think of a way, if it really doesn't work, you can only enjoy the blessings of everyone."

"Qi's blessing? Your joke is not funny at all."

Yang Xuan's face was ugly, he never thought that he would keep Mengqing, a ruthless woman.

"Hey, I just said that, don't get excited, um, I'll find a way now, and I will help you solve this problem."

The purgatory boy smiled shyly, and then returned to silence.

Yang Xuan frowned, one head and two big.

brush!

At this moment, as soon as the figure appeared out of thin air, it was not Tuobayun or who it was. I thought it was released by the purgatory boy.

As soon as he came out, Tuo Bayun looked left and right and asked, "What about the bloodless one? Isn't it dead?"

"He escaped." Yang Xuan said with a cold face.

"Escape! Even you couldn't keep him!?"

In addition to being surprised, Tuobayun realized that Yang Xuan's face was not good-looking, and he closed his mouth immediately, not wanting to touch his bad head at this juncture.