Eternal Demon Monarch

white clothed youth has a smile at the corners of his mouth. It’s not Yang Xuan or who he is. It’s just that when he leaves the cave, he has changed his appearance with a real mask. No wonder Xie Feng didn’t recognize him. come out.

Hearing the familiar voice, Xie Feng was shocked, his face was both surprised and happy, he did not reveal the identity of Yang Xuan, and asked: “Why can Shi brother appear here?”

It’s been half a day. He thought Yang Xuan had gone deep into the ruins.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he actually met Yang Xuan here, especially Yang Xuan also snatched Divine Sword from Wu Manshan in front of one’s eyes.

“Something was delayed on the road, so I came a little later.”

tone barely fell, Wu Manshan’s roar came: “little bastard, you are so bold. Dare to snatch the Divine Sword that the old man is bound to get, and now it’s too late to hand over the Divine Sword quickly, otherwise you will definitely teach you to ask for death.”

Chapter 669 is over. Yiqu

“old fogey’s tone is not small, I’m afraid you don’t have that ability.”

Yang Xuan lifts the head, glanced at Wu Manshan with contempt.

An older martial artist that’s all in a divine force environment Peak. He sees many such martial artists and kills a lot.

Wu Manshan was furious, eye shows the ominous light, and Feng Haoran said before he could speak; “Who are you, and what is the relationship with Xie Feng?”

Yang Xuan did not answer, and looked down at the blue long sword in each minding their own business.

It is about three feet and seven inches long and has two fingers wide. The whole body is gorgeous and eye-catching, like a deep-sea cold crystal. The divine nature fluctuates strongly, and you can see out of the ordinary at a glance.

“Good sword!”

Yang Xuan’s eyes are bright and full of praise.

“The sword is a good sword, but are you sure you can keep it?”

Feng Haoran was extremely angry and laughed, although Yang Xuan came strangely, and the speed was beyond everyone’s expectations , But his cultivation base is there, no matter how strong it is, how strong can it be.

“The old man counts three beeps. After the three beeps, if you don’t hand over the Divine Sword, don’t blame the old man for being kind to you.”

Wu Manshan gnashing teeth is authentic, but still Before he could start reporting the count, Yang Xuan waved to interrupt.

“No need to count, I’ll stand here, whoever wants Divine Sword, just let it go for a fight.”

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone wondered if they had misheard, a hairless brat who had no life in the world, unexpectedly uttered wild words here, and wanted one to fight them all.

How arrogant and confident this is, if it weren’t for the wind and Wu Manshan in the field, they would have rallied and attacked.

Xie Feng’s face is calm, this is Yang Xuan’s style of behavior, unless he is facing the supreme, otherwise any martial artist will not be regarded by him.

“courting death!”

Wu Manshan couldn’t bear it, his figure jumped up, and he rushed over fast as lightning.

The only thing that puzzled him was that both Yang Xuan and Xie Feng had calm faces.

Even on Yang Xuan’s face, a smile appeared. Wu Manshan felt that this kid’s smile was full of irony.

“This child, I’m not afraid of me, can you still deal with me?”

Wu Manshan’s thoughts turned, and he became involuntarily vigilant.

When he reaches his age and cultivation base, he will never underestimate anyone. Even though Yang Xuan’s cultivation base is extremely low, he knows his strength is good because he can steal Divine Sword.

“One blow to kill you.”

Just when Wu Manshan was secretly guarding, Yang Xuan was coldly snorted, and his body disappeared, as if evaporated out of thin air, no one knew him Where did you go.

“Invisible!”

Wu Manshan was startled, and immediately felt that there was a severe murderous intention coming from behind him.

Like Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart, it makes his back chill and grieves his heart and soul.

Before he could dodge in the future, a sharp pain came from the vest, making him as if was struck by lightning.

He looked down, and saw a blue sword body piercing through his chest, with blood dripping from it, that was his blood.

“Cough cough, impossible, how could I die!?”

Wu Manshan couldn’t accept it, he vomited blood and roared unwillingly.

It’s just that no matter how unwilling he is, his life force is rapidly losing.

“unable to withstand a single blow!”

Yang Xuan coldly smiled, and pulled out the blue long sword.

This is the Divine Sword obtained by Xie Feng. Although it is far less than Purgatory Sword, in his hands, it is also enough to tear off any divine force martial artist’s protective body.

But with a sword, he not only penetrated the heart of Wu Manshan, but also contained the Profound Truth of Fire, sword dao Profound Truth, and the artistic conception of wind, and also twisted Wu Manshan’s internal organs into fly ash.