Chapter Twenty-Three: The Murder Sword
Yang Xuyan's heart was shaken, and the Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Array became scattered because of this roar.
There is a sword aura permeating.
Breaking through the bronze gate of the underground palace several meters thick, a figure rushed like lightning.
It was Lu Xiao.
He glanced at Xia Qingxuan, who was tied to the stone pillar and whose vitality had dissipated seven or eight times out of ten.
There was anger in his eyes, and words could not describe it.
"Old devil, look for death!"
Lu Xiao slashed at Yang Xuyan with a sword.
This sword, full of anger, contains monstrous might.
The entire underground palace trembled because of this.
The Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Great Array was completely destroyed by this sword.
Lu Xiao's sword, Yang Xuyan could not have caught it, but at this moment, he noticed the trajectory of Lu Xiao's sword.
With all his strength, he actually blocked the sword.
Yang Xuyan was ecstatic.
"Haha, Lu Zixiao, the strength of this seat has improved by leaps and bounds, you can't kill me! What bullshit, this seat will break your undefeated myth today, and next year and today will be your death day!"
Lu Xiao frowned.
Yang Xuyan's strength exceeded his prediction.
His sword just now, although it was not his strongest sword move.
But he also used seven points of strength, and if he didn't enter the top five on the heavenly list, it was impossible to block this sword.
Among the six sects of the Demon Sect, the strength of the Flower Sect is definitely weaker than that of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Yang Xuyan can't be the enemy of Pang Ban.
A sword that even Pang Ban could easily kill was actually taken by Yang Xuyan lightly?
looked at Xia Qingxuan, who was at least thirty years old, and then looked at the center of the large array destroyed by him, the corpse that had dried up like orange peel.
He understood.
He knew the corpse.
One of the strongest opponents encountered in the Eighth Generation,
After he is invincible in the world, he can still block his thirty moves as a powerhouse of the Peak Realm.
Demon Gate Holy Monarch, Demon Emperor Canaan!
Lu Xiao said lightly:
"It turns out that you used the Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Dafa to absorb the Demon Emperor Relic in the Demon Emperor Canaan's body?"
Yang Xuyan said confidently:
"Boy, you're well-informed. Yes, the relics in the Holy Monarch's body, with nearly sixty percent of his strength, have already absorbed half of them by me......"
Speaking of this, his eyes became extremely resentful:
"If you hadn't destroyed the Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Dafa, I would have been able to completely absorb the extraordinary power of the Demon Emperor Relic, and I would be invincible in the world!
Lu Xiao sneered:
"Although you have absorbed half of the Demon Emperor Relic, you don't have time to digest it at all. Now you, you haven't even fully stepped into the Divine Realm, so you are sure to win against me? Yang Xuyan, I'm afraid you're talking about a dream!"
When Yang Xuyan heard this, his face changed,
His reality was actually broken by Lu Xiao's words.
"So what? I'll kill you like a chicken!"
He roared, the demonic energy in his body was surging, the blood qi was permeated, and he looked at it from a distance, just like a heavenly demon descending into the world.
"Immortal Seal!"
A palm slapped at Lu Xiao, and the wind hunted, just like a violent tornado storm blowing out of thin air!
"When Canaan was at its peak, I couldn't hold up thirty moves in my hands, let alone you clown-like goods!"
Lu Xiao brazenly caught up.
When a man is in the air, he draws his sword.
"Zixiao Sword Codex Seventh Style: I use this sword to ask Immortal!"
No more temptation,
As soon as he made a move, it was the strongest swordsmanship he could master so far.
The sword light was pervasive, the sword qi was boiling, and the sword intent was soaring to the sky.
was completely suppressed by the monstrous demonic energy on Yang Xuyan's body.
The two attacked.
Yang Xuyan slapped hundreds of palms in an instant.
Each palm contained the power to destroy the world and slap it all on Lu Xiao's body.
Lu Xiao only took out one sword.
The sword light flashed, and it disappeared without a trace.
The two staggered.
Lu Xiao's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He's hurt.
At this moment, Yang Xuyan had the strength infinitely close to that of a god realm powerhouse, and he broke through his true martial arts body, causing him to suffer very serious internal injuries, internal organs, and flame-like pain.
And Yang Xuyan seems to have nothing to do.
Lu Xiao's sword just now, under the suppression of his God Realm, had no power at all, how could it hurt him?
"Haha, Lu Zixiao, you are going to die today, this seat will step on the corpse of you, an immortal, and win the supreme place in the world!"
He laughed heartily.
Lu Xiao was already seriously injured, and he was unharmed.
Do you need to say anything about victory or defeat?
"Yang Xuyan, in my life, I have never wielded a sword. You really don't have anything?"
Lu Xiao said lightly.
The pupils of his eyes were extremely cold, looking at this smug old demon, but it was like looking at a dead man.
"You're bluffing me?"
Where is Yang Xuyan willing to believe.
The sword just now was obviously not powerful at all.
"Huangkou Xiaoer, dare to be hard-mouthed when you are dying, go to death!"
He used Xuan Gong, and he performed the "Immortal Seal Method", hunting with the wind in his palm, the wind and thunder roared, and slapped Lu Xiao's head.
Lu Xiao didn't have the idea of fighting back at all, he just looked at him lightly, with a smile on the corner of his lips.
Yang Xuyan rushed faster and faster, and his palm power was the highest, and he had already reached Lu Xiao's body, and he was about to smash Lu Xiao's head.
At this moment, he is happy in his heart, and he is about to come out.
At this moment-
His face changed slightly.
I only felt that there was a trace of flaw between the operation of the true element in the body.
It's like a smoothly driven machine, and suddenly a nail is stuck.
He was frozen, and his face became extremely ugly.
"You...... What kind of swordsmanship are you?"
He was shocked.
The tone became incredibly outlandish.
"Murderous sword. ”
Lu Xiao spit out three words.
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