Eternal Demon Monarch

While speaking, a black light flew from the center of his eyebrows, like a black lightning, shining a trembling light, blinking across the sky.

“This is Heart Demon…”

The robust man seemed to recognize something, his pupils shrank suddenly, but before he could finish speaking, the black light was as fast as lightning. The bang on him.

There was no heaven-shaking, earth-shattering sound, and under the shocking gaze of everyone, the robust man as if was struck by lightning, hugged his head and howled on the spot, as if he had suffered something unbearable Hit hard.

“Shua!”

At this brief moment, Yang Xuan took out the Tai’a sword, and instantly Human and Sword Unity, the whole person was like a peerless sword light that cut through the sky, Staggered with robust man.

“pu!”

A round head flew out, and the blood rushed high.

All of this happened in a flash room. When everyone came back to his senses, they suddenly discovered that the robust man was in a different place.

“Dead!”

Everyone was shocked, with their mouths wide open, speechless for a long time.

With just one sword, the demon race robust man died, and there was no way to fight back, leaving a bloody head and half a headless corpse lying on the ground.

“This child, it’s a monster!”

Someone trembled. Although the others did not speak, everyone looked at the distance standing in the void with horrified eyes. Yang Xuan on

This is this mysterious white clothed youth, which not only takes away the jade slip, but also cuts the head of the demon race robust man with one sword. The strength is so strong that it makes people fearful.

But many people know that the previous black light must be some kind of evil Divine Soul secret skill.

Not only that, Yang Xuan probably still has a Divine Sword in his hand, otherwise it would be impossible to cut off the head of the robust man.

As a demon race martial artist, the robust man’s fleshy body is not so strong. Without Divine Weapon, it would not be able to break its defenses.

At this moment, as proud as Chu Yang and Zhou Wen, they both looked at Yang Xuan stupidly.

Although they don’t know who Yang Xuan is, the strength of Yang Xuan makes them tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Especially the speed, accuracy, or destructive power of the sword that was as swift as electricity just now is impeccable.

Imagine if this sword falls on them, what will be the consequences?

One after another, eyes converged, Yang Xuan expression remains the same, calmly.

He shook his figure, dropping from the sky, took off the storage ring of the demon race robust man, and then swept his eyes around, every one of his eyes, including Chu Yang And Zhou Wen couldn’t help but bow their heads slightly.

Yang Xuan’s gaze is too sharp, as intriguing as two sharp swords, making people afraid to look directly.

Only Wei Qingshu was the only one in the audience who always looked up at Yang Xuan.

Soon, after Yang Xuan’s gaze fell on him, he took a step forward and cup one fist in the other hand said: “In the next Young Master Wei Qingshu, I don’t know what this brother is called? “

Yang Xuan didn’t answer, but directly withdrew his gaze from Wei Qingshu, then unfolded his body skills without stopping, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

“Damn it!”

Wei Qingshu’s hair stands up in anger, but he dare not chase him. Besides, Yang Xuan is so fast that he can’t catch up even if he wants to chase.

Just thinking of being ignored by Yang Xuan in full view, thinking of being snatched from Divine Ability jade slip by Yang Xuan, his heart is as uncomfortable as being twisted by a knife, almost roar towards the sky.

“You just left like this?”

“Why don’t you go, wait for the Supreme to snatch the magic jade slip!”

“Look at the direction, Isn’t he going to enter the land of the storm?”

The crowd started talking with each other, all of them showed a look of shock, because looking at the direction Yang Xuan was leaving, he was clearly going to the storm. Ground.

The land of the storm, the wind rages all year round, and those who enter the nine deaths and still alive, although Yang Xuan’s fleshy body and strength are very strong, but entering the land of the storm will also be life-threatening.

bang!

At this moment, a tyrannical imposing manner came.

next moment, one silhouette appears out of thin air, standing proudly in the sky.

This is an azure clothed old man with a burly figure and an old face. His silver hair is flying in the breeze. With his eyes open and closed, there are sometimes sharp rays of light flashing by, seeming to penetrate the stone.

“Supreme!”

The crowd was frightened.

“pay respects to Old Ancestor!”

Here, Chu Yang beamed with joy, as he greeted him, bowed and bowed.

Obviously, azure clothed old man is Chu Family Supreme, an old powerhouse named Chu out of the ordinary, cultivated for thousands of years, and a cultivation base with Supreme Realm 4 Heavenly Layer.