Eternal Demon Monarch

He, Yang Xuan, is invincible!

“Be careful, no flying here!”

“Ah!”

Below, there was a cry of exclamation. There was no resistance to the people, and they were all suppressed by the terrorist force field. .

A small number of people were caught off guard, fell somersault on the spot, ate ashes, and was embarrassed.

At the same time, someone found a mess at the foot of the mountain. A lot of spiritual medicine was swept away, leaving only a few broken roots. They were immediately burnt with anger, and shouted: “Who, who is it? The spiritual grass has been dug away.”

“These spiritual medicines must be of great value!”

“Damn, who did it!?”

The crowd came back to his senses, cursing constantly.

Soon, someone found something, pointing to the top and shouting: “Look, there is someone up there!”

“Where!?” The crowd looked up. I faintly saw a silhouette standing on the mountainside stone steps of hundreds of zhang high, like a rock, motionless.

“A young kid!”

“This kid is so fast, he is the first to come to this peak!”

“Your grandfather, He must have ransacked spiritual medicine.”

“More than that, he might also take away the Taiyin Shenshui.”

“Go, go up and let him take spiritual medicine. All vomited out with Taiyin Shenshui.”

For spiritual medicine and legendary Taiyin Shenshui, crowds of people climbed up the stone steps in droves, and aggressive ones rushed up.

On the mountainside stone steps, the cold wind blows, a white clothed man with black hair flying, his expression is indifferent, it is Yang Xuan.

He just stood there, unaware of the various noises.

On him, the killing intent is getting stronger.

“Boy, you can’t escape, stand there and don’t move.”

“haha, look carefully, he is scared and stupid.”

A group of hundreds of people were fast, and soon they stopped on the seven or eight-meter stone steps below Yang Xuan, led by a blue clothed old man with a rickety figure.

Due to the confinement of the sea of ​​Qi, the martial artist is not at all Origin Qi fluctuation, and Yang Xuan cannot see the cultivation base of the blue clothed old man.

But on this mountain, no matter how high the cultivation base is, it is useless. He only needs to guard against the Martial Spirit of the divine force powerhouse. Of course, the premise is that the blue clothed old man is a divine force powerhouse and is awakened. Powerful Martial Spirit.

Otherwise, not only would he not be able to steal the spiritual medicine from him, but he would have to pay the price of his life.

“Boy, don’t play dumb there, the old man asks you, are the spiritual medicine at the foot of the mountain dug away by you?”

blue clothed old man Be the first to speak, coldly questioning.

Yang Xuan face doesn’t change, and glanced down at him, casually, “Yes, the spiritual medicine below is indeed my storage ring.”

“There is also Taiyin Divine Water, can it be on you?” The blue clothed old man narrowed his eyes into a thin slit, and the pupil light captured the people, staring at Yang Xuan.

“I have never seen Taiyin Shenshui.” Yang Xuan shook his head, speak frankly.

“Let’s not talk about Taiyin Shenshui, I want to live and throw the storage ring down.” Although the blue clothed old man felt that Yang Xuan was too calm, but Yang Xuan’s age was there, he didn’t. If you take seriously, just open your mouth and ask for its storage ring.

“Why do I give you my storage ring?” Yang Xuan said indifferently.

“Let you give it to you, stop the fucking nonsense.” Someone screamed.

This is a young man in his twenties. He is dressed in a dark green brocade. He looks handsome like a jade tree. He is handsome out of the ordinary, but he is very domineering and arrogant.

Yang Xuan was not angry, his eyes were ancient well without ripples, and he looked at him calmly, “What are you, let me hand it over?”

One word, voice It’s not loud, but it hurts people.

The young man has an extraordinary background, his face turned gloomy on the spot, his chest was ups and downs, and he said grimly: “Boy, I have to say you are very courageous. Since my debut, Zhao Mingyu, few people dare to mess with it, let alone Talk to me like this.”

“Zhao Mingyu?”

Yang Xuan condensed his eyebrows, then shook his head, “Sorry, I have never heard of it. Why, you are famous Is it?”

“gu lu……” The crowd swallowed secretly. They absolutely did not expect that the white clothed boy who was unimposing in appearance above would dare to humiliate Zhao Mingyu in this way.

Who is Zhao Mingyu?

People are Blood Fiend Sect Inner Sect True Disciple, a famous young Heaven’s Chosen in Zhong Prefecture, with the cultivation base of 4 Heavenly Layer in Guiyi Realm, and its battle strength far exceeds the cultivation base.

Although it is confined here, who can be called Heaven’s Chosen, who is not the strong fleshy body?

It can be said that even if he loses his cultivation base, Zhao Mingyu can use his fleshy body to sweep any martial artist below the return.