Eternal Demon Monarch

“Good knife, many thanks.”

Yang Xuan laughed and put it away.

Yu Chifeng was angry and angry, but he didn’t dare to let Yang Xuan come close, retreating again and again.

“Do you know what is called a turtle in the urn, you are now an Old Turtle of Final Struggle.”

Yang Xuan sounded like thunder, slapped his face and hit people.

He dashed forward, coming to Yu Chifeng like a ghost, kicking out with a violent kick.

“peng!”

Yu Chifeng flew out, his chest was cracked and blood splashed.

“sou!”

Yang Xuan moved his feet, lightning followed along, and in an instant he arrived in front of Yuchifeng, and he slashed with his head and face.

“peng!”

Yu Chifeng raised his arms to resist, his arms were almost shattered by a huge force, his whole body was like a cannonball, wailing dropping from the sky, with a thud A small mountain was shattered and smoke billowed.

“pu!”

On a pile of rubble, Yu Chifeng spouted blood, his breath was dying.

His qi sea was sealed and he couldn’t move the domain. Even the magic sword was taken by Yang Xuan. He no longer had the strength to fight Yang Xuan. He was so abused by Yang Xuan that he couldn’t fight back.

“bang!”

Yang Xuan swooped down, without any intention of giving up, and slapped Yuchifeng with a slap.

“You dare the animal!”

Yuchifeng was furious, and when he got up, he received a heavy blow on the face. He was blown to the ground by Yang Xuan’s big hands He vomited blood.

“It’s over!”

Yang Xuan’s voice is cold, grabbing Yu Chifeng by the neck, and carrying him to the sky.

“Let go!”

Yu Chifeng roared.

Yang Xuan didn’t let it go, but also cast a catastrophe technique, a pitch-black as ink disaster gas erupted from his palm, wrapping Yuchifeng from head to toe inside.

“Ah, what the hell thing?”

Yi Chifeng howled, asking Gong Wudi and Xueyuankong for help: “Help me!”

” Don’t save it?”

Gong Wudi and Xueyuankong are hesitant. They are now greatly reduced in strength, even if they join forces, they are no match for Yang Xuan. Furthermore, behind Yang Xuan, there is Dao of the Emperor Realm. Protector, will they let them go to rescue?

“Ah, I am not willing to ah!”

The screams resounded all over the world, and Yu Chifeng could no longer stop them. Fleshy body and even Divine Soul were disaster The gas corrodes and disintegrates, turning into invisible.

“unable to withstand a single blow!”

Yang Xuan disdain, cold and severe, the ruthless voice spread, making the Sword God Palace become deadly quiet.

This is too cruel, but it is Cloudy Ghost Sect Supreme Elder, a half-step heavenly power, kill it when you say it, let it destroy both body and soul!

“Yuchifeng, dead!”

Gong Wudi and Xueyuankong are like dead ashes. Yang Xuan can kill Yuchifeng, as well as them.

What makes them most frightened and uneasy is that this world is blocked, and they can’t escape if they want to.

“It’s your turn.”

Yang Xuan turned his gaze and locked Gong Wudi and Xueyuankong in the distance.

“Yang Xuan, enough, you have already killed Yuchifeng, don’t you want to kill us?”

Xue Yuankong surprised and angry.

Yang Xuan did not answer, and directly inspired the heavenly demon Martial Spirit.

bang!

A burst of demonic energy bursts out of him, condensing behind him into two pairs of pitch-black as ink heavenly demon wings.

“Heavenly demon force field, suppress!”

Yang Xuan shouted, the invisible force field radiated, suppressing Gong Wudi and Xueyuankong, and the two of them were huge. It is extremely difficult to move.