Eternal Demon King

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It wasn\'t until Yang Xuan\'s figure disappeared that Xiao Yueming came back to his senses, patted his forehead, and cursed: "Damn, I have to report to Senior Brother Bai quickly, or the little beast will run away."

Thinking about it, I hurried back to my residence.

Not long after, a carrier pigeon flew from his residence, crossed the mountains and forests on the outer peak, and landed somewhere in the inner peak.

Yang Xuan didn\'t know anything about this, but he knew that there were many people in Qixuanmen who were unhappy with him, especially Bai Haitang. If he learned that he had left the mountain gate, he would most likely be a murderer.

But knowing that he knew, Yang Xuan didn\'t pay much attention to it. He has now practiced the Great Burning Heaven Technique, and has awakened the dark martial arts and flame martial arts. His strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and he is confident that he can kill Bai Haitang.

"You\'d better not come. If you dare to come, I will let you go back and forth and corpse on the spot."

With a cold smile in his heart, Yang Xuan had already left the mountain gate. He identified the direction and did not take the avenue. Instead, he went over the mountains, turned the trail, and walked all the way east.

This trip to the Yang family is a thousand miles away, and the journey is long. Yang Xuan can choose the land route or the water route. However, the land route requires horseback riding.

The waterway is different, it does not take much time, and it is relatively much safer.

When Yang Xuan first came to Qixuanmen to take the waterway, now he is going to return to the Yang family, and he is also going to take the waterway.

The waterway is also very convenient. A few dozen miles to the east of Qixuanmen is the Lancang River. It is the largest river on Xingchen Island. It runs through almost the entire Xingchen Island from west to east. On the vast water surface, boats come and go every day. Commerce prospered.

Moreover, along the Lancang River, there are ferries every tens of miles or hundreds of miles. Yang Xuan only needs to find a ferry and take a boat to the east, and he will be able to return to Yang\'s house in a few days.

Half an hour later, in a dense jungle, Yang Xuan suddenly stopped, with a cold look on his face, turned around and shouted: "The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, get out of here."

"What kind of thing are you, dare to let us get out?"

With an angry shout, two figures came out of the jungle not far away.

Both of them were young people in their early twenties. One was tall with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He wore a long sword at his waist. He wore a silver robe adorned with gold threads.

The other person has a ferocious appearance, with a strong back and a burly body. He wears a pair of black trousers and a short yellow jacket on his upper body, which is also open, revealing strong chest muscles and a lot of black chest hair.

"The inner disciple of the Seven Profound Sect?" Yang Xuan asked while staring at the two of them with cold eyes.

"Hey, that\'s right." The silver-robed youth smiled coldly, with no intention of hiding his identity: "Boy, I won\'t let you be a fool, remember my name, my name is Wu Xie."

"What about him?" Yang Xuan looked indifferent, and pointed at the young man with a lot of chest hair beside Wu Xie.

"He, his name is Huo Meng." Wu Xie grinned, a smile on his face.

"Well, I remember." Yang Xuan nodded lightly and said, "The last question."

"What\'s the problem?" Wu Xie squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan playfully. In his eyes, Yang Xuan was already dead.

"Why did you kill me, should we have no grudges?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Hehe, we do have no grudge against you, but someone wants you to die." The smile on Wu Xie\'s face was very bright, but this smile was a bit sinister no matter how he looked at it, just like his name, the whole person was evil, especially When he laughed, only one corner of his mouth was slanted.

"Are you sent by Bai Haitang?" Yang Xuan suddenly said, in Qixuanmen, he offended more or less, but Bai Haitang who wanted to take his life was none other than Bai Haitang.

"It seems that you have a good idea. You guessed it well."

Wu Xie raised his brows slightly and said with a sneer: "Originally, Senior Brother Bai was going to do it himself, but he happened to have something to do, so he had to let me come here, but Senior Brother Bai is also careful enough to deal with a body like you. Outer sect disciple, why do you need me to shoot together, I alone are enough."

"You don\'t have a small tone. You are not a nameless person in your inner sect, right?" Yang Xuan said with a half-smile.

"Of course, I have the title Poison Sword Wu Xie in the inner sect."

Wu Xie said proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Meng, who had never spoken beside him, frowned and interrupted impatiently: "Okay, it\'s just a body-quenching rubbish. If you talk nonsense with him, just kill him."

"Kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Yang Xuan shrugged, his voice was much colder, the two guys on the opposite side were more mad than the other, and they all ignored him, as if he was a lamb to be slaughtered. of.

"Haha, it\'s really crazy." Wu Xie laughed and said mockingly: "Boy, don\'t think that winning the Outer Sect is a great thing."

"I don\'t think I\'m so great, but killing you is enough." Yang Xuan\'s voice was not high, but he was loud and forceful, staring at Wu Xie, saying a sentence that was even crazier than him.

Wu Xie\'s face was ashen, and his teeth rattled: "Little devil, I have to say, you are really crazy, but arrogance often requires a heavy price."

After he finished speaking, a murderous cold glow flashed in his eyes, and he said sullenly: "You know, in my eyes, you are just an ant that can be pinched to death easily."

"An ant?" Yang Xuan whispered, and a wave of vitality suddenly radiated from his body.

Feeling this fluctuation of vitality, Huo Meng\'s face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "You, you have already broken through to the condensed Yuan realm!?"

He couldn\'t help but be surprised. You must know that they had carefully analyzed Yang Xuan\'s strength before leaving the mountain gate. It was expected that he would only be at the fifth level of Body Tempering Realm at most. .

"That\'s right, I have indeed broken through to the Primordial Condensation Realm." Yang Xuan nodded irrefutably.

"Little devil, you are hiding very deeply!" Wu Xie\'s eyes narrowed into a slit, and there was a little surprise in the depths of his pupils. He was practicing the technique of looking at Qi. If it wasn\'t for Yang Xuan\'s deliberately exuding vitality fluctuations, he would even They didn\'t even notice that Yang Xuan had broken through to the Primal Condensation Realm.

But so what?

With his cultivation, Yang Xuan didn\'t take Yang Xuan to heart at all.

He didn\'t take Yang Xuan in his eyes, but he didn\'t know that Yang Xuan didn\'t take him in his eyes, and said coldly: "I hid my cultivation base, I wanted to lead Bai Haitang, but I didn\'t expect him to come, this time it was his fate. "

"Crazy also has a limit. You know that Senior Brother Bai has broken through to the real astral realm, and now he is a master on the inner sect heaven list. If he really comes, he can easily kill you in seconds."

Wu Xie smirked, and spoke in awe of Bai Haitang.

"Has he already been on the list?" Yang Xuan was slightly startled.

The inner door of Qixuanmen has a heavenly list. Those who can make it to the heavenly list represent extraordinary strength and absolute core disciples of the inner door. As long as the sect contributes enough, they can enter the inner door library to choose a unique inheritance of Qixuanmen. .

"That\'s right, although the ranking is low on the Heavenly Ranking, Senior Brother Bai is just entering the Real Astral Realm for the first time. When he improves his cultivation and becomes the Purple Light Slasher, it is not uncommon for him to enter the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking. possible."

"Purple Light Slashing Sword?"

"Hehe, this is one of the seven unique skills of our Seven Profound Sect. After practicing it, it will be invincible in the same level."

"After all, a unique skill is a unique skill. He will never be able to master it in three or five months, and even if he masters it, I can still kill him."

"Hmph, shameless."

"Okay, innocent, let\'s kill him quickly."

Huo Meng interrupted Wu Xie, but he was not afraid of Yang Xuan running away, but was afraid of delaying, and there were disciples of Qixuanmen passing by, and he would have to spend some hands and feet to kill and silence.

"I\'ll deal with him." Wu Xie snorted lightly and strode towards Yang Xuan. He didn\'t walk fast, but his body exuded a strong evil spirit.

Yang Xuan was a murderous Asura Demon Lord in his previous life, and the other party\'s suffocating aura couldn\'t scare him.

The expression on his face did not change much, and he grinned: "Dangtang inner sect disciple, one is the sixth-level condensing Origin Realm, and the other is the seventh-level condensing Origin Realm. The cultivation base is not low, I really don\'t know why the two of you are willing to be white. Haitang\'s lackey?"

Relying on the innate qi technique, Yang Xuan could easily see the cultivation of Wu Xie and Huo Meng.

Not only that, he has practiced the Xuanwu Turtle Breathing Technique, which can completely restrain his own aura fluctuations, which is also the fundamental reason why Wu Xie and Huo Meng were unable to see the depth of his cultivation.

"Who do you think is a lackey?" Wu Xie\'s face sank, and he pulled out the sword from his waist with a clanging sound. This was a three-foot long sword made of black iron, which was a relatively low-ranking weapon.

"Tell me, what\'s the matter, aren\'t you Bai Haitang\'s lackey?" Yang Xuan asked rhetorically.

"you wanna die."

Wu Xie was furious, his long hair fluttered, and his killing intent skyrocketed. With his left hand grabbing from the air, the vines and weeds within a radius of several meters suddenly rose from the ground and intertwined into a large net, tying Yang Xuan tightly.

"Controlling plants, you have awakened the plant-type martial spirit!"

Yang Xuan raised his brows, but there was no fear on his face, letting the vines and weeds intertwined to tightly bind him.

"Hey, I did awaken the plant-type martial spirit, now I know I\'m afraid?"

Wu Xie sneered again and again, and approached with a sharp black iron long sword. He had already decided to kill Yang Xuan with a sword.

"Wu Xie, don\'t talk nonsense with him, kill him quickly."

Huo Meng frowned and shouted. For some reason, he always felt that Yang Xuan was a little weird, especially at this moment, he had clearly become a turtle in a urn, but there was no panic on his face.

"Don\'t worry, my planting martial spirit needs all your strength to break free. How can he break free as a kid who has just entered the Primordial Condensation Realm?"

Wu Xie smiled indifferently, but still walked towards Yang Xuan unhurriedly.

Yang Xuan\'s expression was calm, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade: "I advise you to stay away from me, or you will die."

"Haha, you dare to speak hard when death is imminent." Wu Xie laughed wildly, strode forward, and slashed with his sword.

This sword, he did not kill, but was about to cut off one of Yang Xuan\'s right arms.