Eternal Demon Monarch

Yang Xuan laughed, and said to the purgatory boy on the side: “Open the prison door and let him out.”

“No problem.”

The purgatory boy With a wave of his hand, he heard a crisp sound of “clang dang”, and the door of Long Yi’s prison was opened.

“Boy, you are very good, but if I don’t make a move, I will see blood as soon as I make a move. Don’t blame me if you die.”

Long took a big step out of prison Jail, staring at Yang Xuan coldly and said.

“You think you can kill me, I’m afraid you don’t have that ability.”

Yang Xuan stepped forward and competed with the dragon.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tianfang, the red clothed woman, and the middle-aged Taoist all invariably flashed a surprised look in their eyes. It seemed that didn’t expect Yang Xuan was young, but he acted so arrogantly. , Did not put Long Yi in his eyes at all.

To become the new owner of Purgatory Sword, Yang Xuan’s strength must not be weak, but Long Yi is not an ordinary human, but a Dragon Race powerhouse, whose strength far exceeds the cultivation base.

Yang Xuan looks down on him so much, he will pay the price later.

Chapter 833 Long Yi

Yang Xuan is dressed in fluttering clothes, calm and composed, facing the dragon.

Long Yi is tall and strong, as strong as Iron Pagoda, full of baleful qi, and a pair of copper bell-like eyes staring at Yang Xuan, “Boy, you’d better use your full strength, otherwise there will be three long and two short Don’t blame me.”

be that as it may, he didn’t really dare to kill Yang Xuan, after all, Yang Xuan is the new owner of Purgatory Sword.

Once Yang Xuan is killed, the purgatory boy will not let him go first.

However, Yang Xuan is too supercilious, and he has to suffer today, otherwise he will be angry.

Yang Xuan smiled at the corners of his mouth, still so indifferent, “I’m standing here, what can I do to let you go.”

“The arrogant boy, I will give you something. Look at the color, you really think you are invincible.”

Being despised repeatedly, it is 30% fire.

Long Yi not even think, his feet stomped on the ground, like a wild beast, moved towards Yang Xuan and pounced.

Yang Xuan fearless and dauntless, raised his right hand, took out 70% of his strength, and greeted him with a palm.

“Compared with our Dragon Race, you are inviting humiliation to oneself.”

The dragon yelled and fists with Yang Xuan.

He is not only Dragon Race, but also the Tyrant Dragon clan in Dragon Race.

Competing for strength, other Dragon Race martial artists can’t compete with him.

When the following is against Yang Xuan, it has a huge advantage.

A weak human brat, even with exceptional talents, even if the body refinement since childhood, the fleshy body is difficult to mention on equal terms with him.

This is the gap between the bloodlines and medicine pill and hard work alone cannot make up.

“peng!”

In order to teach Yang Xuan an unforgettable lesson, Long Yi’s this fist has at least more than 100,000 Jin powers. The speed is as fast as thunder, and the power is unmatched. It hit Yang Xuan’s palm at once, but it just made a muffled noise.

Yang Xuan completely motionless, standing still.

The slender and slender palm, like a woman, was not damaged at all, and there was no sign of injury.

In this situation, Zhang Tianfang, a middle-aged Taoist, and red clothed woman, all have eyelids jumping wildly.

Isn’t this guy a Human Race? How can you practice such Copper Skin & Iron Bones, it’s too powerful and shocking.

“You…”

Long was stunned. He seriously doubted whether the young man standing in front of him was a Dragon Race like himself, otherwise why the Fleshy body is like this. Strong?

“it’s impolite not to make a return for what one receives, you also receive my move.”

Yang Xuan is like thunder, a whip threw away, such as Flood Dragon When going out to sea, fiercely draws towards Long Yi’s temple.

Long was caught off guard, so he could only raise his arms to resist.

Helpless Yang Xuan was so powerful that Long Yi couldn’t resist it at all. One of his right arm was cracked and blood spattered. Not to mention, the whole person was beaten back by Juli seven or eight steps.

The exit of each step caused the earth to shake and dust.

One kick, relying solely on fleshly body strength, hurt the dragon with skin is rough and flesh is thick!

Zhang Tianfang and the three of them looked at Long Yi and Yang Xuan, their faces were moved.

“Are you still fighting?”

Yang Xuan looked at Long Yi with a calm face and no one beside him.