Eternal Demon Monarch

“Smelly lady, you actually awakened the hurricane Martial Spirit!” Yang Wei also recognized Su Ziyao’s hurricane Martial Spirit, screamed, and escaped faster.

“Stop for me.” Su Ziyao seemed to vent flame hair on Yang Wei, constantly urging the hurricane Martial Spirit to catch up.

“There is a hurricane Martial Spirit, I think it will be enough to deal with Yang Wei.” Yang Xuan whispered in his mouth without worrying, his eyes fell on the other two.

Plop! thump!

The two fell to their knees in fright, their bodies shiver coldly.

“Okay, I won’t kill you either, let’s go!”

Yang Xuan waved his hand in disgust. The reason why he didn’t kill these two people was the main reason why he did not kill these two people. .

Of course, the most important thing is that he didn’t see resentment in the eyes of the two of them, but fear in their eyes.

So, Yang Xuan doesn’t have to worry that the two will come to avenge himself in the future.

“Many, many thanks, let’s get out of here, get out of here!” The two people, such as the amnesty, ran away rolling.

” bitch, give I go to hell.”

At the same time, from a distance came the sound thundered, Yang Xuan impose Shadowmeld catch the past, just to see Yang Wei Leaping up, a palm blasted towards Su Ziyao.

This palm is obviously a secret technique with no weak formidable power. A palm blasts out, and the palm strength is like a huge stone tablet, carrying a mountain-like imposing manner, to suppress and kill Su Ziyao.

Fortunately, Su Ziyao awakened the hurricane Martial Spirit. The speed was extremely fast. Seeing that the situation was not good, she immediately drew away and avoided this fierce palm dangerously and dangerously, but where she stood just now It suffered devastating damage, and the land around several meters was collapsed by the violent palm of the hand, and the sand and rocks collapsed and flew.

“I think you can block me for a few palms!” Yang Wei pursued, raising his hand, and a palm burst out.

“Damn!” Su Ziyao cursed secretly, and was about to retreat, when she saw one silhouette appear in front of her with a scream, and raised her fist to slam at that palm, savage and domineering.

Boom!

Unsurprisingly, Zhang Jin was beaten to pieces.

“It’s you!” With an exclamation, Yang Wei could see who the shot was, and his face changed wildly, as if he was facing an enemy.

“It’s me.” Yang Xuan nodded, approaching Yang Wei with bare hands.

“I am the Yang Family Young Master, and the god Roaming Sect Inner Disciple, are you really going to kill me?” Yang Wei was timid and kept going backwards, but soon, his gaze froze, staring at him. The golden light sword on Yang Xuan’s waist.

“This, is this!?” He opened his mouth, and his face was amazed. Although the golden light sword was not out of its sheath, he felt that the hilt of the golden light sword was familiar.

“This is my saber, don’t you think it is familiar?” Yang Xuan used his original voice, faint smile authentically.

“You, you are Yang Xuan!?” Yang Wei eyes shrank, crying out.

“Yes, I am Yang Xuan.”

“It’s you, it’s you.”

“Okay, let’s nonsense, let’s fight. “

While speaking, Yang Xuan moved. Lightning came to Yang Wei and burst out with one stroke.

“Big Tablet Palm!”

Yang Wei opened his eyes in anger and used the Palm Palm to shake the nine poles.

Boom!

Enthusiasm splashed, and terrifying shock waves radiated everywhere, scraping out a deep layer of thick and dead leaves on the ground within a radius of several feet.

pu!

At the same time, Yang Wei vomited blood in his mouth, retreated in embarrassment, and both shocked and angry on his face.

No wonder Yang Wei, when Yang Xuan returned to the Yang Family, he was confident that he could easily kill Yang Xuan, but now in a battle with Yang Xuan, he suddenly discovered that Yang Xuan’s strength is actually far Surpass him.

Yang Wei has a feeling that maybe Yang Xuan will be able to kill himself when he returns to Yang Family.

“Hehe, aren’t you a genius of the God Roaming Sect Inner Sect? How come you can use a big tablet palm, other martial skill secret skills, hurry up and use them.”

Yang Xuan flicked the dust and smoke on the tunic with his hand, then lifted up his steps and walked towards Yang Wei, always with a cat-and-mouse-like smile on his face.

Run, run away!

Yang Wei indeed cultivated other martial skill secret skills, but Yang Xuan’s strength was too strong, and he had lost his fighting spirit. Seeing Yang Xuan approaching, he turned and left, running desperately.

But he didn’t know how dangerous it was to leave his back to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan used his shadow to chase him up with ghost-like speed.

He caught up with Yang Wei and directly used the sword technique when the rabbit rose and the bird fell.

“God walking!”

Yang Wei looked grim, his body moved, his speed skyrocketed, and he avoided Yang Xuan’s killer sword.

“Interesting, I actually became the god of Roaming Sect!”