Chatper 406 (1/2)

"You don't seem to be ready to get out, so I'll cut you and kill the chickens as an example."

After saying that, Yang Xuan's eyes burst into cold light, his robes squeaked, his aura changed, and the whole person was like a bloodthirsty beast that was ready to go, and could choose someone to devour at any time.

"A whole body of evil spirit, thick but not scattered!"

"Mother, how many people have to be killed, this son must be a murderer!"

The crowd fell into an ice cellar, chilling all over.

How could a young man in his early twenties possess such a frightening aura.

Compared with murderous aura, evil spirits are undoubtedly more terrifying.

This is the derivative of murderous spirit materialization!

A martial artist with a strong suffocation, with a perverse temperament, a bloodthirsty nature, and regards human life as a must.

When this kind of people fights, they sacrifice their lives, they are unstoppable, and they can often erupt into a powerful battle that far exceeds their cultivation.

However, there are pros and cons to evil spirits. If there is too much evil spirit accumulated in the body, it is very easy to go crazy during the practice, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, most of the warriors will find a place to drink, or have a good sleep, or find a few women to vent and so on after the killing.

Why is this?

Just to disperse the evil spirits as much as possible.

This thing is powerful and powerful, and it also has hidden dangers. If you are not careful, your mind will be eroded by evil spirits, and you will be completely reduced to a murderous madman without emotions and desires, and will be attacked by the world's warriors.

But now, a young boy actually condenses such a strong evil spirit, and it seems that he has not been eroded by the evil spirit, which is undoubtedly shocking.

It's hard for everyone to imagine how he did it!

"This evil spirit..."

The blue-clothed old man's eyes froze, and he was also deterred by the evil spirit on Yang Xuan's body.

"Why, are you afraid?" Yang Xuan stared at the blue-clothed old man, a cold arc twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"The old man dignifiedly ordered the strong in the Fallen Realm, so I'm not afraid that you, the stinking yellow-mouthed child, will die."

The blue-clothed old man was furious, like a mad lion, jumping up to a height of seven or eight meters, and smashing down towards Yang Xuan with one palm pressing the top of Mount Tai.

Where the palm passed, the air was expelled to both sides, forming a vacuum, and the wind and thunder were rolling.

This is the powerhouse of the Fate Realm who has experienced the baptism of thunder tribulation. Although the sea of ​​​​qi is imprisoned here and cannot mobilize the slightest element of energy, the body is also extremely strong under the tempering of the energy for years and months The palm of the foot weighs about 20,000 catties, and the destructive power is extremely strong.

"It came just right!"

Fearless, Yang Xuan rose into the air with one foot, swept out like a thunderbolt, and kicked the air with one kick, like a galloping horse, the roar was endless and deafening.

"So fast!" The blue-clothed old man's pupils shrank suddenly.

This kick is not only fast, but also extremely powerful.

He had a feeling that he couldn't catch it, and once he got on it, he would definitely suffer from severe injuries.

When a warrior fights, he can decide his life and death in seconds, how can he be distracted?

However, between the lightning and flint, the fierce and tyrannical tyrant's legs rolled and the gust of wind roared, and it was as sharp as a storm of sword blades, and the skin of the blue-clothed old man was aching.

In a hurry, he hurriedly turned his palms into claws.

Whoa!

A claw cut through the void, as sharp as an eagle's claw, and grabbed the right ankle that Yang Xuanfei kicked.

"Can you stop it?"

Yang Xuan shouted madly, and with one foot castrated, he even swept the blue-clothed old man down with his claws. One of his right palms cracked on the spot, and blood splattered.

Even the internal organs were shattered by the force, and the whole person drew a parabola and fell heavily on the stone steps five or six meters below, vomiting blood.

"Even the old man in blue is no match for him!"

"How did he cultivate, this fleshly body is too strong!"

"I must have practiced some kind of super powerful body refining secret technique, or it is a natural treasure!"

The crowd looked at the old man in blue on the stone steps not far in front of them, and then looked up at Yang Xuan, who was high above, unscathed, with black hair flying in the wind. startled.

This kind of physical body, this kind of unparalleled divine power, is rare in ancient and modern times, and I am afraid that only the legendary natural treasure can be so abnormal.

At this moment, even Zhao Mingyu was stunned, shaking uncontrollably.

He was slapped in the face just now when he tried to kill Yang Xuan, but he was slapped in the face. He thought it was a great shame and shame. Kicked down.

"You can't even stop me with one foot. You are still clamoring for me to kill me. If I were you, I would immediately find a wall and hit me to death. I'd save the shame of living in the world."

Yang Xuan said contemptuously, a pair of eyes staring at the blue-clothed old man below.

"Beast, you are too crazy!" The blue-clothed old man got up and roared again and again.

"Don't bark like a dog, come up if you want to die." Yang Xuan's voice was cold. He didn't kill the killer just now, and it was because of the difficulty of the other party's cultivation, but if the other party didn't know the good or bad, he would not be soft-hearted.

"Can't being an old man kill you?"

The blue-clothed old man's eyes were splitting, and he endured the severe pain all over his body. He spread his five fingers together, and suddenly a little bit of white light burst out, condensed into an ice blade several meters in size, and quickly slashed towards Yang Xuan's head.

"This should be the Frost Martial Spirit!"

"Martial soul transforming ice blade, unparalleled sharpness, that kid is dead!"

The crowd shook and exclaimed. They all knew that the blue-clothed old man was a Fatefall Realm expert, and a Fatefall Realm expert had such a strong mental power that it motivated the Frozen Martial Spirit, and the power could be imagined.

"It's useless, even if you awaken a holy-level martial soul, without the support of Yuan Li, you can't help me."