Eternal Demon Monarch

A stream of blood mixed with white brains splattered out, making Yang Xuan all over his body, making him more terrifying, like a Demon God.

On him, the fiendish aura spreads like an ocean.

In an instant, everything was silent, and the silence between Heaven and Earth was utterly depressing, making people crazy.

The people watching the battle were splitting their livers and gallbladders, involuntarily retreating downwards. Some people with a lower cultivation base even mixed garlic under their feet, and sat on the ground, their faces were so pale that they felt that their hearts were about to stop beating. I feel suffocated.

“This impossible……”

The remaining Cloudy Ghost Sect martial artist was horrified, and no one didn’t expect Yang Xuan to kill most of their companions when they were up and down. , Even Outer Elder, who had the highest cultivation base among them, was punched.

“Rewind.”

At this moment, the grandson cry out in surprise.

A group of Cloudy Ghost Sect martial artists came back to his senses, and they saw a silhouette rushing over with a monstrous baleful qi, shooting out the sky full of fist shadows.

In an instant, one person was hit in the head, the whole head was blown to pieces like rotten watermelon, one was pierced through the chest, one half of his body was smashed, and three others dodged in time, accompanied by more than a dozen behind him. People retreat wildly.

“haha, happy, really happy!”

Yang Xuan laughed and blasted into the sky, his figure did not stay, but galloped out, irreconcilable

but in an instant In the meantime, both of his hands were pointed into a knife, and with a horizontal wave forward, the heads of the two Cloudy Ghost Sect martial artists were chopped off. Two streams of blood rushed up, bringing out a large swath of blood, gorgeous and bloody.

However, this is just the beginning.

It was another ups and downs, and two of them were suppressed and killed by his fists, and their flesh and blood flew around like no one.

“Stop your hands.”

The grandson screamed frantically, and the killing intent was boiling, wishing to tear Yang Xuan.

However, his feet are as heavy as lead, and he dared not take a half step forward.

Yang Xuan expression is stern, ignoring the eldest grandson Yan, where his body shape passes, either with fists or feet, or shoulder-knee bumps.

puff puff puff! ! !

Relying on the powerful fleshy body, any part of his body can be used as a weapon for killing people. Killing is like harvesting wheat. On the mountainside stone steps, the screams are endless, and the flesh and blood is everywhere.

This kind of scene makes people tremble, even the elder Sun Yan is chilling, involuntarily retreating seven or eight meters down.

Yang Xuan is running around, his feet are not touching the ground, he keeps punching, one after another blood is splashing, he seems to be mercilessly murderous, walking through the rain of thousands of blood, wantonly slaughter.

“Devil, you, you devil!”

The remaining seven or eight Cloudy Ghost Sect martial artists completely collapsed. A few people ran down like crazy, two of them If the cultivation base is lower, the legs are weak, and he threw himself down on his knees, crying and crying, “Forgive me, no, don’t kill me…”

Unfortunately, death is still greeted by them. , A silhouette broke through the air, kicking them to death with two consecutive feet.

“Mad man, this kid is crazy!” Someone whispered.

Other spectators were silent.

Indeed, only a madman would not take human life seriously.

At this time, everyone was staring at Yang Xuan in a daze, watching him start killing.

Even the old martial artists in the fate of the crowd cannot help but feel cold. This is completely an unrivaled, cruel god.

Soon, the side-to-side slaughter was over, only three people ran fast to escape and retreated beside the grandson, one by one, shiver coldly, unable to stand firmly.

“Old Guy, you are struggling on whilst at death’s door for a long time, should you recover some strength.” Yang Xuan didn’t go to chase the three people, didn’t even glance at Chang Sun Yan, turned his head and looked towards Chen Hanlin in the distance.

In order for this guy to take more time to recover his strength, it is really cruel to watch countless Cloudy Ghost Sect martial artists die tragically before his eyes.

“The beast who suffered a thousand knives, you slaughtered me Cloudy Ghost Sect many doormen, the old man wants you a debt of blood must be paid in blood!”

An angry roar, Chen Hanlin suddenly bullied himself and punched Yang Xuan.

“You are your own courting death.”

Yang Xuan smiled contemptuously, and Lightning stretched out his right hand and grabbed his fist.

Boom!

With one blow to Yang Xuan, he remained motionless, while Chen Hanlin was shaking all over. Yang Xuan firmly grasped a fist and couldn’t break free.

“Get me up!”

A wild shout that shook the world and the earth came, and a scene that shocked everyone appeared. I saw Yang Xuan lift Chen Hanlin up, and then Fiercely hit the ground.

A 17-18 years old teenager, holding a divine force powerhouse and smashing it to the ground, this picture is really shocking.

The crowd was full of cold sweat, and it was impossible to imagine whether Chen Hanlin would survive such a blow.

“evil creature, you are fooled.”