Eternal Demon Monarch

In the critical juncture, Chen Hanlin was not afraid to say anything , but on the contrary showed a grin that succeeded in conspiracy.

With a bang, his pores relax, and a large white flame is gushing out in vain.

“Be careful!” The purgatory boy was surprised.

“Get out!”

Yang Xuan complexion changed and threw Chen Hanlin away.

Because of this, the arms are still inevitably stained with white flames.

Tzzzzzzz…

There was a harsh sound, his sleeves turned into ashes on the spot, and the skin of his arms melted and rotted, and black smoke came out.

The fleshy body is as strong as him, and it can’t resist the white flames. Even the bones are corroded red by the flame, and there is a fierce pain.

“haha, the old man may not be as good as your fleshy body, but the old man and the Martial Spirit, how do you feel, the taste of this ghost flame should be uncomfortable?”

Chen Hanlin laughed loudly, but it was a pity that he secretly thought in his heart.

Originally, he planned to use the ghost flames to plot against Yang Xuan.

Who knows Yang Xuan’s reaction is too fast, avoiding most of the ghost flames.

“Nether Ghost Flame, what Martial Spirit is this!?”

The crowd was all moved, no one didn’t expect Chen Hanlin to be so wily old fox, deliberately let Yang Xuan capture Next, the purpose was to use the ghost flame to secretly cast poisonous hands at close range, and it succeeded, causing Yang Xuan’s two arms to suffer heavy injuries.

“Sure enough, ginger is still hot, you old bastard really taught me a lesson today.”

Yang Xuan’s face is calm, as if he can’t feel his arms The severe pain came, looking up at Chen Hanlin, a pair of cold light shot in his eyes, and he said bluntly: “Your ghost flame should be a kind of saint martial spirit, right?”

“Yes. If it weren’t for the saint Martial Spirit, I’m afraid it would be difficult to harm your fleshy body.”

Chen Hanlin smiled nodded, his heart secretly awe-inspiring, it seemed that he didn’t expect Yang Xuan’s will to be so tenacious. Nether Ghost Flame corroded his arms and did not yell out.

The crowd was also shocked when they discovered this situation.

I can’t imagine how strong Yang Xuan’s will is.

Will, the simple point is perseverance, and the complicated point is Heart of Martial Dao.

The talent of a martial artist is not mentioned yet. Temperament will often be a prerequisite for deciding whether one can go on the Martial Dao road.

And Yang Xuan, whose arms were corroded by the ghost flames of the Netherworld, could not say a word, which is evident in the strong will.

Many people looked at him blankly, unable to believe that he was really just a 17-18 years old boy.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Yang Xuan remained unmoved, only Chen Hanlin in his eyes.

After the sudden occurance just now, he no longer dared to underestimate the divine force powerhouse in his heart. Even if the air is confined here, a divine force powerhouse also has trump card tricks, such as Chen The ghost flame of Hanlin.

This is still his fleshy body. He has half an Undying Body. If he were another person, he would have already turned into a pool of Corpse Water under the ghost flames.

“What happened at the mountainside!?”

“Go, go up and see.”

At the foot of the mountain, there was a loud noise.

At the same time, people came to the mountainside one after another.

“The people of Blood Fiend Sect are here!”

The crowd turned their heads and looked down, and then backed away to the sides, giving way to a spacious passage.

A group of thirty-forty Blood Fiend Sect martial artists came first, all the way to the front and stand still.

These people are both young and old. The leader is a middle aged big man in a scarlet robe.

This person is about 40 years old, with thick waist and round arms, bronze skin, a thick black hair draped over his shoulders, and his body is full of Ominous Fiend Qi, which is intriguing.

His blade-like eyes swept the audience, and finally stopped on Chen Hanlin, who was outside several dozen meters above. Astonished, he said, “Isn’t this Brother Chen from Cloudy Ghost Sect? Such a situation!”

Don’t blame him for being so surprised, it’s that Chen Hanlin’s current image is too embarrassing, with messy white hair, tattered robes, and blood on his body. Scattered, he knew the injury was serious at a glance.

“Let Pang brother see the joke, everything is thanks to this little beast.” Chen Hanlin shook his head and sighed, but his stern eyes stared at Yang Xuan who was seven or eight meters away.

“This kid is!?”

Middle aged big man Pang Tianyuan turned his head and looked towards Yang Xuan, but did not recognize him for a while, but Zhao Mingyu behind him jumped out and pointed He shouted at Yang Xuan’s nose: “Elder Pang, he is Sword God Palace Yang Xuan. He killed us Blood Fiend Sect and Young Sect Master in the Supreme Profound Palace.”

“You are still Blood because of you. Fiend Sect Inner Sect True Disciple, you can talk nonsense with your eyes open, don’t say that Young Master hasn’t killed your Blood Fiend Sect people, so what if you kill them?”

Yang Xuan extremely angry laughs, This Zhao Mingyu seemed to be putting on airs, but he was a wicked villain behind his back, so he opened his mouth and poured dirty water on his head.

“This guy is really mean!”