Chatper 1694 (2/2)

Yang Xuan rarely talked nonsense, and both fists came out together, a magic fist, a golden fist, overlapping and appearing, and quickly merged into one, becoming a larger fist.

This fist light is hundreds of feet in size, and the black and gold rays of light complement each other, like a huge Tai Chi yin and yang fish, in which black and gold represent true yin and true yang respectively.

"not good!"

The Dark Demon Emperor's face changed drastically, and he could only use his power to resist this blow in a hurry, but even so, he was still thrown upside down by this fist.

He vomited blood, his body trembled, and his face was full of fear.

Yang Xuan's strange punch was so terrifying that it almost pierced through his body, leaving a huge blood hole on his chest, and the internal organs were almost shattered.

"So strong!"

When people saw this scene, they were all shocked. No one thought that Yang Xuan was so powerful.

You must know that he is an Emperor of the Ming clan, and his strength is more than one step stronger than Zhou Mintian, but even this kind of strongman can't stop Yang Xuan's punch. Yang Xuan's combat power is already against the sky.

"cough……"

The Dark Demon Emperor coughed up blood continuously, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, staring at Yang Xuan.

He didn't expect that he had used all his cards, and he couldn't kill Yang Xuan, but instead seriously injured himself. Although he frantically mobilized the power and quickly suppressed the injury, the result still made it difficult for him to accept.

"Okay, you have successfully angered this emperor."

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the Dark Demon Emperor spit out the last mouthful of blood, then stood up straight, with a cruel look in his eyes, and said: "Little beast, your strength is beyond my expectations, but you are still going to die, and this seat wants to It only takes one blow to kill you."

"Kill me in one hit?"

Yang Xuan sneered and didn't take it to heart, but soon, his face changed greatly, and he saw the black devil directly burning blood, and then a black light flashed between his eyebrows, and a small black sword rushed out of it.

This small black sword, no more than half a foot long, was pitch black as ink, and was deadly. As soon as it appeared, the entire void was stagnant for a short time, as if it had been frozen. Yang Xuan was in this void. , I only felt that my whole body was heavy, and it became extremely difficult to move.

"This is……"

Yang Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue. Under the severe pain, he forcibly fell into the void and escaped into the sky.

The little black sword seemed small, but it could seal the void, and it was filled with endless death energy, which seemed to corrode everything. Even Yang Xuan didn't think he could stop it.

"You can't escape, this sword is also known as the Netherworld Juesheng Sword. It was forged by my lord, the Great God of the Underworld. As soon as the Netherworld Juesheng Sword comes out, you will die even if you escape into the depths of the endless void!"

The Black Demon Emperor didn't chase after him, and when he waved his big hand, the small black sword broke through the void and shot towards Yang Xuan.

This Netherworld Sword is his real trump card. He originally planned to use it against Li Wuyou, but now he has to use it to kill Yang Xuan.

Compared with Li Wuyou, Yang Xuan is the biggest threat. If this son does not die, their army of the Ming clan will come to Xuantian Immortal Realm in the future, and they will be hunted by Yang Xuan like prey.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Xuan fled extremely fast, and even used Kunpeng's wings in the end, but he still couldn't escape the black sword light that followed.

"So fast!"

His face was ugly, and his speed was fast enough. He didn't expect this dark sword to be far faster than him, but in just a few breaths, he chased behind him, and he couldn't escape.