Eternal Demon Monarch

Yang Xuan was an Asura demon who killed people like scything flax in his previous life. The baleful qi of the other party can’t scare him.

The expression on his face didn’t change much, and he grinned: “Dignified Inner Disciple, one is 6 Heavenly Layer, and the other is 7 Heavenly Layer. The cultivation base is not low, I really don’t know why you two Willing to be Bai Haitang’s lackey?”

With the innate Qi Viewing Technique, Yang Xuan can easily see the cultivation base of Wu Xie and Huo Meng.

Not only that, he practiced Black Tortoise tortoise breath technique, which was able to completely restrain his own breath fluctuations. This was also the fundamental reason why Wu Xie and Huo Meng could not see the depth of his cultivation base before.

“Who do you think is a running dog?” Wu Xie complexion sank, clang pulls out the saber around waist, this is a three chi long sword made of black iron, which belongs to a relatively insignificant ordinary weapon.

“Say you, what’s the matter, are you not Bai Haitang’s running dog?” Yang Xuan asked rhetorically.

“You are courting death.”

Wu Xie was furious, with long hair flying, his killing intent soaring, as his left hand grabbed the vines in several feet Suddenly, the weeds rose from the ground, intertwined into a big net, tightly binding Yang Xuan.

“Control plants, you have awakened the Martial Spirit of the plant system!”

Yang Xuan raised his brows, but there was no fear on his face, letting the vines and weeds intertwined. Chengda Net tied herself tightly.

“hehe, I really awakened the Martial Spirit of the plant system, now I know that it hurts the fear of the right?”

Wu Xie sneered again and again, carrying a sharp black iron long sword and strode As he approached, he had already decided to cut Yang Xuan alive.

“Wu Xie, don’t talk nonsense with him, quickly kill him.”

Huo Meng frowned and shouted. For some reason, he always felt that Yang Xuan was a little weird, especially at this moment. Obviously it has become a turtle in the urn, but there is no trace of panic on his face.

“Don’t worry, my Martial Spirit plant system requires your full strength to break free. How can he break free as a newcomer into the Ning Yuan realm?”

Wu Xie doesn’t care. laughed, still walking towards Yang Xuan unhurriedly.

Yang Xuan’s expression is calm, but pupil light is as sharp as a blade: “I advise you to stay away from me, or you will be dead.”

“haha, you will die. I dare to speak hard when I am approaching.” Wu Xie laughed wildly, strode forward, and slashed with a sword.

With this sword, he didn’t strike a killer, but was about to cut off one of Yang Xuan’s right arm.

Chapter 37 Burned alive

As soon as Wu Xie took the shot, the mutation protruded. The black iron long sword in his hand had just arrived half a foot in front of Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan was all over his body. Suddenly a huge flame rose up.

zi zi, zi zi, Tzzzzzzz…

The flames are red, mixed with a little pale-gold, violent and hot, exuding terrifying high temperature, and the whole body will be mixed as soon as it appears The grass and vines were burned clean, and at the same time, the Profound Iron Sword in Wu Xie’s hand was burned into hot molten iron, which dropped to the ground, making the ground pitted.

“How is it possible!?” Seeing this scene, Wu Xie turned pale with fright, and then his face changed again, and one silhouette suddenly came to him.

“You are courting death!” In a hurry, he yelled and punched.

“ka-cha!”

With a clear sound, his fist burst every inch, and was smashed by Yang Xuan’s fist encircling the flames.

“Ah!” Wu Xie screamed like a pig, staggering and retreating, but he was retreating, but Yang Xuan was chasing after him. The whole person was like a little burning sun. , Full of flames and waves rolling, rays of light ten thousand ways, amazing weather.

pu’ sound, Wu Xie’s robe was burned to fly ash by the high temperature emitted by the flame waves in a blink of an eye, and his skin became browned, and his flesh was almost cooked through.

A fierce pain swept through his body, Wu Xie hysterically yelled: “Huo Meng, save me, save me…”

pu chi!

As soon as the voice came out, a fierce golden sword light penetrated his throat and brought out a large swath of enchanting blood.

“cough cough…”

Wu Xie stubbornly covered her neck with her hands, but the blood still couldn’t stop spilling through his fingers. At this moment, he was ashen-faced, all over his body They were all trembling, coughing up blood and said: “No, didn’t expect that I would die in your hands, I, I am not willing to…”

“Don’t be reconciled, If you want to complain, blame Bai Haitang.” Yang Xuan vicious and merciless, raising his hand with another sword, pierced Wu Xie’s chest.

“pu!”

Wu Xie spit out a blood arrow in his mouth. As Yang Xuan drew out the sword, his body shook a few times and threw himself down.

“You…”

Huo Meng’s hands and feet are cold, his face is full of unbelievable terrified look, a Ning Yuan 6 Heavenly Layer expert was unexpectedly entered into Ning Yuan The teenager skipping grades to kill, who will believe this?

“Difficult, is it an illusion!?” He rubbed his eyes, still unable to believe it.

“His strength is too weak, I hope you can do more in my hands.”

At this moment, Sen Leng’s laughter made Huo Meng come back to his senses, when I looked up, I saw Yang Xuan holding a sword and striding towards him.

“You, do you dare to harm the same sect?” Huo Meng trembled, and yelled angrily as he stepped back. Yang Xuan’s strength is too strong, especially the blazing flames all over his body. Some distance away, he can still clearly feel the terrifying high temperature.

“Mutilating the same sect?” Yang Xuan shook his head, and said one word at a time: “If people want to kill me, I will kill people. Now you carry out the sect rules, don’t you think it’s funny?”

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“Yang Xuan, I, I swear to God, I will never announce this matter, can I kill you?” Huo Meng clenching one’s teeth and said.