Eternal Demon Monarch
Chapter 67
"Can a warrior awaken two kinds of martial spirits?"
Jiang Ming shouted with a look of disbelief. Up to now, he has heard for the first time that someone can awaken two kinds of martial spirits.
"The mainland is vast, there are many martial artists, and there are many talents. It''s not surprising that some demons with talent against the sky can awaken two kinds of martial spirits. Even, I heard that someone awakened three kinds of martial spirits."
While talking, Su ziyao always looked at the human shadow behind Yang Xuan.
The human shadow feels too evil. It is like a lawless and peerless evil spirit crossing time and space and suddenly coming to the world to kill the world and bring disaster to the common people.
"What, there are still people who awaken the three kinds of martial spirits. How is this possible?" Jiang Ming was stunned. Zhao Xiulan was also in a daze. They had never even seen the people who awakened the two kinds of martial spirits, and they had never seen the people who awakened the three kinds of martial spirits.
In their view, those who awaken two kinds of martial spirits are the darling of heaven, and those who awaken three kinds of martial spirits are definitely the reincarnation of gods, and only gods can awaken so many martial spirits.
"Don''t be surprised, I know someone has awakened three kinds of martial spirits." Su ziyao shook her head and said.
"Who?"
"Sword God!"
"Ancient tongxuan!?"
"Yes, the sword God Gu tongxuan awakened three kinds of martial spirits."
"All awakened those three kinds of martial spirits?"
"The first one is the sword soul. No one has seen the other two. It is said that all the people who have seen them are dead."
Just as Su ziyao was talking, Cao Yan had recovered and asked in a trembling voice, "you, you have awakened two kinds of martial spirits!"
He never thought that Yang Xuan had awakened two kinds of martial spirits. What made him most nervous was that Yang Xuan''s martial spirits were very strange and dangerous.
"I did awaken two kinds of martial spirits." Yang Xuan nodded and said, "you can force me to use the second kind of martial spirit. Even if I die, I should be proud."
The voice was again. The human shadow behind him suddenly turned into a black light and penetrated into his body, and his whole person had undergone earth shaking changes.
A pair of scarlet eyes are like two blood moons in the air on a cold night.
"Good evil eyes!"
Su ziyao trembled physically and mentally. Looking at Yang Xuan''s eyes, they seemed to see a floating sea of corpses.
However, Yang Xuan''s change was not just his eyes. In a short moment, his muscles were bulging and his green tendons were exposed. The whole person was pulled up and expanded for several points, just like an ancient giant attached to his body, with endless power.
In addition, the biggest change is undoubtedly his skin. Black lines began to appear on his skin from his hands, and black lines crisscrossed and spread up and down his body.
These black lines are magic lines, with terrible demonic nature, and the form is ferocious and tortuous, as terrible as a centipede. They emit cold black light, which can capture people''s souls and make some people present dare not look directly at them.
"Elder martial sister, he, what kind of martial spirit is he?" Zhao Xiulan was shocked and looked at Su ziyao. Yang Xuan''s change was so strange. Although she was far away, she still felt a palpitation in her heart.
She was palpitating, and Jiang Ming was also palpitating. He was sweating cold. Although Yang Xuan was not his enemy, he was still facing a great enemy with a dignified look.
"I don''t know, but this kind of martial spirit must be very strong!" Su ziyao shook her head. Although she is well-informed, there are many strange martial spirits on the mainland, and she can''t know all of them.
But for one thing, she was sure that Yang Xuan''s martial spirit was absolutely strong.
It was really strong. As the magic pattern covered Yang Xuan''s whole body, Cao Yan''s scalp felt numb, and the whole person retreated several steps.
He took a hard breath. He tried to calm down and asked, "you, what kind of martial spirit are you?"
"Enchanted!"
Yang Xuan spits out two cold words. The dark soul is also called possessed. This is the name taken by the Shura demon king in previous lives. However, no one knows that the dark soul is possessed, but it is strange and terrible.
"Possessed!?"
Cao Yan opened his mouth, his face was sweating, and people retreated again and again.
He had a faint feeling that he was by no means Yang Xuan''s opponent. Once there was a war, he might die at any time.
Looking at the world, no one is afraid of death, especially Cao Yan, who has practiced for many years, ate all the delicacies of mountains and seas and lived a luxurious life. When death is approaching, he is often more afraid.
"Enchanted, what kind of martial spirit is this?"
His heart turned upside down and murmured to himself. The sense of crisis lingered in his heart. He even wanted to turn around and run away.
"Hey, hey, don''t you want my secret skills? Why do you withdraw now?"
Yang Xuan smiled. After he became possessed, his body and temperament changed greatly, and even his voice changed completely. Just like some monsters and ghosts, they opened their mouths and smiled grimly. They were unusually harsh, which made people feel cold from their bones.
"Damn it, you, are you a human or a ghost?" Li Yunlong yelled. His body trembled because of fear. In his eyes, Yang xuangen was not a human, but a cold and ruthless devil who would choose people at any time.
Li Yunlong was afraid. Those people in black and masked and Su ziyao also felt fear. This was a kind of fear from the heart that could not be erased.
Yang Xuan''s change was too evil. Not to mention the ferocious magic patterns all over his body, but the laughter in his mouth made people feel creepy.
"Ha ha, I''m not a man or a ghost, but a devil."
Yang Xuan laughed wildly. His black hair rose into the sky. Each hair stood up like a steel needle, emitting a cold and faint black light. It was extremely dazzling. It seemed that he could wear a golden crack stone. It was very frightening.
"Go, go together and kill him." Li Yunlong is crazy.
"Kill me, I''ll kill you like a pig or a dog!" Yang Xuan tilted his head and stared at Li Yunlong. His eyes were like a sharp sword, shooting people''s souls.
Li Yunlong was so stared by Yang Xuan that he trembled violently and almost peed. He dared not say anything cruel in his mouth. He was mainly worried that Yang Xuan would suddenly abandon Cao Yan and kill him.
There was a feeling in his heart that he couldn''t stop Yang Xuan''s move.
Cao Yan bit his teeth, reluctantly suppressed the fear in his heart, and roared, "who are you?"
Since his debut, he has seen countless geniuses, but he has never seen Yang Xuan''s evil spirit that awakened two kinds of martial spirits, especially the martial spirit Yang Xuan is now playing, which is evil and makes people almost crazy.
"It doesn''t matter who I am. You just need to know that I am the one who killed you."
As soon as he said this, Yang Xuan moved and stepped out step by step. The space distance was in vain in front of him, and the speed was incredible.
With a whoosh, he appeared in front of Cao Yan like a blink and swung his fist.
This punch is very common, just an ordinary physical attack.
However, when one punch was hit, it was held with boundless force. This force reached 10000 kg, which was extremely terrible. With the sound of thunder and wind, the fist quickly hit Cao Yan''s face.
As soon as Cao Yan regained his mind, he saw a fist approaching. He was shocked. He could only reluctantly wave his fist and take Yang Xuan''s thunder fist
"Puff!"
Cao Yan couldn''t resist a large splash of flesh and blood. One right arm was destroyed by Yang Xuan''s fist, leaving only half of the broken arm. The whole person was sprayed with blood and flew out.
"Kill!"
One punch seriously injured Cao Yan. Yang Xuan didn''t stop. He stepped out step by step, as fast as a fleeting shadow, and launched a fierce attack on Cao Yan.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His fists revolved, one after another. His strength was violent and terrible, and the earth was shaking violently.
In the face of Yang Xuan''s stormy fist, Cao Yan couldn''t get rid of it. He had to fight and retreat. He was passive defense. In just a few breaths, he didn''t know how many fists he had received. His bones and flesh were broken. It was very miserable.
"Ha ha, what real Gang realm experts, what cold fire martial spirits, what top-grade treasure inner armor, are all vulnerable to attack in front of me!"
Yang Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed unstoppably. A pair of fists hit Cao Yan crazily. Before long, Cao Yan''s arms were broken by giant force, blood splashed, and the inner armor of his upper body was dented one by one.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Cao Yan was disheveled and bleeding all over. He could only howl and wave his fist to resist.
"This, is this still a person?" Li Yunlong shouted with great fear on his face. He didn''t expect Yang Xuan to be so terrible after he became a devil. He beat Cao Yan with physical strength alone and had no power to fight back.
"He, he is a devil, absolutely a devil!" those masked people in black also screamed repeatedly, and their eyes looking at Yang Xuan were filled with deep fear.
Su ziyao didn''t speak. They were all petrified. They couldn''t believe how strong Yang Xuan was after he became a devil.
"Damn it, I killed you."
Suddenly, an angry roar sounded. Cao Yan, who was scarred, was crazy. He forced Zhenyuan and raised his hand.
Put out the fingerprints!
This is his strongest killing move. With one palm, the palm power to destroy everything is turned into a huge palm with a radius of several meters, which roars out to kill Yang XuanZhen.
"Jiuji avalanche!" Yang Xuan was fearless, and his blood burst in his eyes. Raising his hand was a move of Jiuji avalanche.
After entering the devil, Yang Xuan''s physical body was strong to the extreme, and he could give full play to the power of Jiuji avalanche. Moreover, he now has 10000 Jin of great power, which is supplemented by Jiuji avalanche. The power is far stronger than before, enough to destroy a mountain ten feet high.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang and a fist attack, the nine heavy strength broke out. Each heavy strength had thousands of kilograms. The cold air rushed to his face was immediately dispersed and collapsed, and Yang Xuan''s fist was heavily pounded on the palm strength.
"Peng!"
The palm strength was as fragile as bean curd residue. It was exploded by Yang Xuan''s fierce fist and turned into a terrible energy storm. The earth within ten feet was lifted up.
At the same time, Yang Xuan was as murderous as Hong. His fists were castrated. He broke through layers of earth waves and roared heavily on Cao Yan''s chest.