Eternal Demon King

"you wanna die!"

The youth in Tsing Yi reacted extremely quickly and jumped up quickly, not only avoiding the attacking fist, but also launching a fierce counterattack, sweeping the spear in his hand, killing thousands of troops in one move, bringing a fierce wind, and the soil and dry leaves on the ground splashed up. , aggressive.

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, and he did not retreat, because he was wearing a mid-grade treasure glove on his hand. With the protection of the glove and his strong physical body, he was not afraid to fight with the youth in Tsing Yi, and his punches were fast and ruthless. smashed on the incoming long gun

"clang!"

There was a muffled sound like a symphony of gold and iron, and the place where the two were located, within a radius of several meters, swept wildly, and all the trees were broken, collapsed, and dust was flying.

At the same time, the two figures flew back in unison, regardless of the outcome.

"What a strong body, if I'm not mistaken, you should be from Jiuyou Sect, right?" It was Yang Xuan who spoke first, and as soon as he stabilized, he asked with a sneer.

"You, actually know my identity!?" The young man in green clothes narrowed his eyes into a slit. He did come from the Nine Serenity Sect, but his identity was very secretive. color.

"Don't be surprised, I not only know your identity, but also your Jiuyou Sect's plan. Today, I will kill all of you and make your plans come to nothing." Yang Xuan grinned, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Kill all of us, it's ridiculous, do you think you are a master of the realm of heaven and man?" The youth in green clothes laughed angrily, waving the spear in his hand, and rushing towards Yang Xuan at a rapid pace.

Don't look at the long spear in his hand, although it is not surprising, but it is definitely a middle-grade treasure. It is hard and sharp. A sharp stab, pointing directly at Yang Xuan's chest.

"It's just right!" Yang Xuan shouted wildly, instead of dodging or dodging, he took the initiative to greet the spear.

"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the youth in Tsing Yi, and bursts of dazzling cold light emanated from the tip of the spear, piercing the air with a puff, with astonishing power.

However, just as the spear was about to stab Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan disappeared, leaving only an afterimage in place.

"puff!"

A shot stabbed the afterimage, and the youth in Tsing Yi suddenly turned pale, Yang Xuan disappeared completely out of thin air, and it was extremely strange.

Whoa!

Suddenly, the sound of the piercing wind came, and he trembled in his heart. He turned around and was about to launch an attack, but it was still half a beat. Yang Xuan took the lead, grabbed his head with both hands, and twisted it violently.

"Crack!"

Not surprisingly, the neck of the young man in green clothes was broken, and he died of anger.

At this moment, if there are outsiders present, it will definitely be a surprise, because Yang Xuan is the cultivation base of the second level of Ningyuanjing, so the cultivation can leapfrog to kill the masters of the eighth-level of Ningyuanjing, especially, still twist the opponent's neck alive break.

"Don't blame me, blame you for being a member of Jiuyou Sect." With a light snort, Yang Xuan put the black spear on the ground into the storage ring, and was about to leave.

But as soon as he moved his forefoot, a group of more than a dozen people came out of the dense forest not far away, and the man at the head exclaimed: "Junior Brother!"

This person is a young man with a horse face. Although he is not young, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his cultivation is not low, and he has reached the Ninth Layer of Condensation Origin Realm.

"He is your junior brother, so you are from Jiuyou Sect?" Yang Xuan paused and said with a smile that was not a smile.

There are a lot of people in the other party, there are 15 or 6 people, aside from the horse-faced boy, everyone else's cultivation base is very high, and the lowest one has reached the sixth level of Condensation Origin Realm.

"Boy, is it you who killed my senior brother?" a red-clothed boy from the sixth level of the Condensing Origin Realm asked, with a look of surprise on his face. No matter how Yang Xuan thought about it, he only had the cultivation of the second level of the Condensing Origin Realm. Even if the cultivation base can leapfrog to kill, but there is still a degree, he does not believe that Yang Xuan can kill his senior brother.

"That's right, I killed the people." The voice was still there, Yang Xuan moved, and Shi Zhanying rushed over.

He was ready to fight quickly, so he used the sword-drawing technique when he came up.

puff!

The sword light disappeared in a flash, and the horse-faced boy with the highest cultivation base at the head died tragically. A head rushed to Lao Gao, bringing a large amount of blood, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

"Brother!"

"Damn, this son must have hidden his cultivation, we are not his opponents, hurry up and withdraw!"

"Go, let's go!"

The exclamations came one after another, and the rest of the people were frightened and turned around and fled.

But if they want to escape, it depends on whether Yang Xuan agrees.

After killing the young horse-faced boy with one sword, Yang Xuan did not stop, swung the golden lightsaber while chasing.

puff! puff! puff!

One after another sword light flashed, and people kept falling to the ground. In just a few breaths, more than ten people were wiped out. Everyone was either pierced in the throat, or their heads were beheaded, and the ground was stained with blood.

Looking at Yang Xuan again, he stood with his sword and was unscathed. This was also because he practiced Shadow Escape.

It has to be said that Shadow Dun is very strong. This is a powerful secret skill with the highest speed. Especially when Shadow Dun is used, it can also produce countless afterimages. These afterimages are very real. It's hard to tell what's real and what's fake.

...

"Damn, what's going on, why are so many of our people dying!?"

"Senior brother, I heard people say that it was done by a kid who specifically hunted us outside Fengyun Gorge."

"Hunt us!?"

"That's right, that kid seems to know our identities, and as soon as he meets our people, he will die."

"Damn, junior brother found out the identity of that person?"

"I found out that the kid's name is Xiao Feng, and he only has the cultivation of the second level of Ningyuanjing."

"Ning Yuanjing Second Layer, are you sure!?"

"Senior brother, don't underestimate him. Although that boy's cultivation base is not high, his strength far exceeds his cultivation base. Otherwise, how could he kill so many of our senior brothers!"

"I am in charge of the periphery of Fengyun Gorge. I must not let him continue to kill. Let me know that everyone will be in a team of 20 people. Even if they dig three feet into the ground, they must find that kid for me. Remember, once When I found the trace of that kid, I immediately communicated with fireworks."

"Yes, brother."

As Yang Xuan started to kill on the periphery of Fengyun Gorge, a group of Jiuyou Sect martial artists were filled with righteous indignation in a dense forest surrounded by mist, and the man in the lead even angered and issued a search order.

Just as a cup of tea, on the outskirts of Fengyun Gorge, many Nine Serenity Sect warriors moved upon hearing the news, forming teams one by one, and each went out to search around Fengyun Gorge, vowing to find Yang Xuan.

They already knew about Yang Xuan's appearance and characteristics. In addition, Yang Xuan who was alone was also easy to find, but Yang Xuan was a killer in his previous life, and he became more and more careful after finding that many Nine Serenity Sect warriors were searching around.

Relying on the Xuanwu Turtle Breathing Art, his breath was completely restrained, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark. Once he found the Jiuyou Sect martial artist, he would violently attack, causing a team of people to splatter blood on the spot, even before it was too late to send out fireworks. .

one, two, two...

In just half an hour, Yang Xuan himself could not remember how many people he had killed.

At the same time, his fighting skills became more and more skilled with each hunt, and he often only needed one move to kill a person, which was neat and tidy.

Of course, this was because he was the Asura Demon Lord in his previous life. As he continued to fight and kill the enemy, his attack seemed to have a bit of Asura Demon Lord's vicious demeanor.

"Kill, keep killing!"

Yang Xuan was already red-eyed at this moment, and he found the Jiuyou Sect martial artist, or launched a sneak attack, or a frontal attack. Wherever he passed, blood was everywhere.

While Yang Xuan was slaughtering frantically, many contestants outside Fengyun Gorge were also panicking.

The reason is very simple, there are corpses everywhere in the jungle.

It doesn't matter. In order to compete for the Heavenly Wind Order, conflicts will inevitably occur, and the dead are inevitable, but there are too many dead.

In particular, many corpses were killed by a single sword, which made people terrified. They thought that there was a murderous madman in Fengyun Gorge. Some timid people didn't even look for Tianfeng Ling, and they hurriedly exited Fengyun Gorge.

Yang Xuan was unaware of this, he wandered around, elusive, like a god of death, constantly hunting down Jiuyou Sect warriors.

Another half an hour passed, and Yang Xuan killed at least two or three hundred people. The Jiuyou Sect warriors on the periphery of Fengyun Gorge were almost slaughtered by him alone. The rest of the people, including the leader, were also frightened. Don't dare to stay outside Fengyun Gorge, and take a group of people straight to the depths of Fengyun Gorge.

In the depths of Fengyun Gorge, there are many Nine Serenity Sect warriors, including many masters of the real astral realm. As long as the things outside Fengyun Gorge are brought over, there will naturally be experts who will come to deal with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan also noticed this situation, and without thinking about it, turned around and went deep into Fengyun Gorge while slaughtering Jiuyou Sect martial artist.

It is indeed a massacre. With Yang Xuan's current strength and fighting skills, killing a warrior below the real astral level is like chopping melons and vegetables.

...

In the jungle, the ancient trees are towering, and a figure is fleeing desperately, this is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

The young man was tall, dressed in black, handsome in appearance, and his cultivation was not low.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he has reached this level of cultivation, which is definitely a posture of the sky.

But at this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, his hair was loose, his face was pale, his left arm was missing, and blood was dripping from the wound.

"Little beast, when you meet up with your senior brothers, I'm going to make you cramp and peel off your skin!"

A fiery pain came from the broken arm, Xiao Yulong's face was hideous, he endured the pain and galloped all the way to the depths of Fengyun Gorge.

No way, someone is chasing him to kill him.

He was also unlucky. He failed to kill, but was chased and killed, as if he had become a lost dog.

What angered and feared him the most was that the person who was chasing him was obviously not high in cultivation, but his strength far surpassed his cultivation, and he chopped off his left arm in one move.

Every time he thinks of that fierce and deadly sword, he still has a heart palpitation.

That sword was too terrifying, if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have died long ago.

"Escape, hurry up, you mustn't be caught up by him, or I will die." Xiao Yulong's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth, and madly rushed to the depths of Fengyun Gorge.

But what made him terrified was that, after escaping for a long time, he still had a feeling of being on his back, and as time passed, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind came from the jungle behind him.