Eternal Demon Monarch

“Hands.”

When a group of black clothed men saw Liu Yijie taking the lead, they also moved one after another, waving their swords and killing them.

“Go to death.”

Liu Yijie is the fastest, the man walks with the sword, and the dazzling sword gang bursts out from the sword body, and the sword moved towards Yang Xuan with a head and face.

“It just happened to be here, I will take advantage of this to kill you.”

Yang Xuan shook his figure, avoiding Liu Yijie, and rushed into a group of black clothed men. , Just listening to a chick, grabbed the heads of two black clothed men with one hand.

Both of them are Celestial Realm martial artists, where is Yang Xuan’s opponent, with the force of both of his hands, their heads deformed, and they screamed hysterically, desperate for life.

“Ah, no, forgive me…” The skulls of the two of them shattered and howled miserably.

“Now beg for mercy, it’s too late!”

Yang Xuan frowned, killing firmness, with the sudden force of both of his hands, the two heads suddenly became like rotten watermelons It burst, the blood and brains spilled out, and the rest of the black clothed man was splashed all over.

“Demon, this, this kid is a murderous maniac.” The remaining black clothed man was so scared that the souls of the dead were scared, one by one, as birds and beasts. Is this still a human? It was so cruel that they were alive. A companion’s head burst.

These are two fresh lives, and they died tragically in front of them. It was such a horrible to see, making them cold all over, like falling into an ice cellar.

Yang Xuan was also showered, but he was shocked, his naked golden brilliance flashed, and the stains on his body evaporated.

“Boy, you are so cruel!”

Not far away, Liu Yijie’s black hair stood upside down, rushing over like a crazy tiger.

“Trash, Young Master will clean up you later.”

Yang Xuan uses shadow to avoid Liu Yijie, like a wolf into a flock, chasing those who are scattered and retreating The black clothed man.

Bang peng~ peng~!!!

The sound of the explosion is endless, no one is his enemy, wherever he goes, there is blood and blood splashing and screaming again and again.

A black clothed man of Celestial Realm Peak was kicked by him, and the whole person was blocked and cut off, becoming two bloody sections.

However, this person did not die on the spot. The upper half of his body wail like ghosts and howl like wolves crawling on the ground, wriggling, and blood flowing everywhere…

“Ah, beast, I will smash your bones and blow your ashes.”

Liu Yijie’s eye socket cracked, a sword pierced Yang Xuan’s vest.

“Fuck me!”

Yang Xuan has long eyes behind his back, a Divine Dragon Moving it’s Tail, and a kick assisted by a terrifying force, kicking Liu Yijie’s chest first.

“ka-cha!”

Liu Yijie’s chest shattered inch by inch, blood spurted from his mouth, and the whole person flew out several dozen meters away with blood and fell heavily. On the ground, I didn’t get up for a long time.

“Madman, this is a madman, let’s run away.”

There are three black clothed men who are still alive, all howling and rushing out of the cave.

“If you want to go, there is no such easy thing.”

Yang Xuan’s figure flickered, and he punched a person, smashing it into blood and blood.

“You two, die too.”

Yang Xuan didn’t stop, kicked out two feet, and the two flew out on the spot, hitting a rock wall, body It became two piles of rotten meat on the spot, and the dead can’t die again.

“Hiss!”

Yang Fu took a cold breath and was shocked by the battle before him.

No, it shouldn’t be said to be fighting. This is clearly a bloody massacre of completely unequal strength. No one can stop Yang Xuan’s blow.

“Spare, forgive me, don’t kill me…”

Suddenly, there was a cry of exclamation, and Yang Fu realized that at some point, Yang Xuan had already arrived in front of Liu Yijie.

“How do you want to die?”

Yang Xuan lowered his head and looked down at Liu Yijie condescendingly. There was no emotional color in a pair of eyes, and some were endless indifference, which was intriguing.

“Cough cough, I, I don’t want to die yet…”

Liu Yijie disheveled hair, coughing up blood in his mouth. He just got a kick by Yang Xuan, he has all the internal organs. Broken, but the ant is still greedy for life, he is still young, he hasn’t enjoyed enough yet, and he doesn’t want to die like this.

“Sorry, you must die, and you must be tortured to death by me.”

Yang Xuan lifted his foot, stepped heavily on one of Liu Yijie’s arms, and put this The arm was smashed.

“Ah!”