Chapter 663

"You bastard, how dare you talk to me like this even with your cultivation?"

The short old man was furious, his eyes spitting fire, wishing to smash Yang Xuan's bones to ashes.

The cultivation of the peak of the Divine Power Realm for nearly a thousand years is definitely not because the talents of the two brothers are too poor, but it is too difficult to reach the Supreme.

Especially in the ancient continent where the laws are incomplete and the avenues are lacking, it is even more difficult.

In fact, as early as hundreds of years ago, they had reached the pinnacle of the realm of divine power.

"It's just two ugly ghosts with no ears and blind eyes. Don't take yourselves too seriously."

Yang Xuan sneered, his voice was not loud, but every word he said was heart-wrenching, and he completely humiliated the second elder Xuanming.

This made Xie Feng and the three secretly startled, but they were relieved when they thought that Yang Xuan had even killed the bloodthirsty demon vine.

"Okay, okay, the old man didn't intend to kill people, but now he has temporarily changed his mind, and I want to kill you all."

"Little beast, you were the first to die. Your tongue was cut off by the old man, his head was twisted off, and he was tortured to death."

Elder Xuan Ming was extremely angry. At their age and cultivation level, it would be difficult for them to be angered by anything, but after hearing Yang Xuan's words, they were still very angry.

Looking at the world, except for the supreme beings, who would dare to scold them like this, and the scolding was so unpleasant, let alone a boy at the peak of the Unity Realm.

"Let's do it, I will fight you two alone, I will kill you, and I should be able to make a lot of money from you."

Yang Xuan moved his feet, came to an open space, and waved at the second elder Xuanming.

In this situation, whether it was Xie Feng, Lei Chen, or Han Fei, their hearts were not at peace.

Looking at Yang Xuan's posture, he was really ready to fight with the two elders of Xuan Ming.

No one doubted Yang Xuan's strength. After all, the bloodthirsty demon vine was killed by him, but because of the distance, they didn't know what means Yang Xuan used.

"court death!"

The short old man couldn't bear it any longer, and a cold murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

He bluffed his right hand, and a blue divine power rushed out, turning into a big hand of ice, several feet in size, and the whole body was sprayed with cold air, and it grabbed towards Yang Xuan with lightning.

Obviously, he wanted to capture Yang Xuan alive and torture him again.

"too slow!"

Yang Xuan was disdainful, and disappeared from the spot with a swaying figure, avoiding it as fast as a ghost, and the big hand of the ice slammed on the place where he was standing, blasting the earth into a big hole on the spot, and the sand and gravel collapsed.

"Dodge!"

The short old man's face was full of astonishment, and even the tall old man was surprised.

It is unimaginable that with such a little cultivation, Yang Xuan can burst out such a rapid speed.

Such a speed would be fine if it appeared on a Divine Power Realm martial artist, but Yang Xuan didn't even have a Fate Realm Realm.

After cultivating for so many years, the two of them have also seen countless geniuses, but they have never seen a genius at such a speed at Yang Xuan's age.

"It's no wonder that this son can come here, it seems that he has some extraordinary skills."

The two looked at each other, and each other's eyes showed a sudden look.

Xie Feng's faces were calm.

Not to mention that Yang Xuan killed the bloodthirsty demon vine, but to say that he could easily defeat Li Yan and kill him, he knew that his strength was far beyond his cultivation, and he would not be inferior to the warriors at the peak of divine power.

"The powerhouse at the peak of divine power is only so powerful."

Not far away, Yang Xuan's black hair was flying, and he spit out a few words, his voice was full of irony.

"Shuzi, if you dare to insult me, I want you to die!"

The short old man was furious. With a flick of his wrist, he took out a long blue knife directly from the storage ring.

This is a treasured sword handed down from ancient times. Although it is not an artifact, the material is tough and the whole body is full of sharp edges. It is enough to tear apart the protective power of a warrior in the divine power realm, and its destructive power is amazing.

This is also too angry, and Yang Xuan's speed is too fast, otherwise, with his cultivation, he will not take out this knife.

"Good knife, when I kill you, this knife will belong to me."

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he was sincere.

Xie Feng and the three were speechless for a while, which was too crazy, and regarded the short old man as nothing.

"To die."

The short old man was out of anger, and slashed out with a knife, only to hear a bang, and one after another half-meter-sized knife qi cut through the void, all exuding a biting chill, like a splendid rain of knives, rushing towards Yang Xuan frantically , to strangle him into rotten flesh.

"Little Doyle, below the Supreme, I am invincible."

Yang Xuan is domineering and unparalleled, he does not dodge or dodge, a black light flashes above his eyebrows, and an ancient black mirror the size of a slap rushes out.

This is the magic mirror of the mind. It has both offense and defense. As soon as it appears, it floats in front of him, and in an instant it becomes several meters in size.

"What treasure is this!?"

The three of Xie Feng were taken aback.

Although they had guessed that Yang Xuan must have no shortage of treasures, the moment they saw the magic mirror, they still felt a palpitating aura from the black ancient mirror.

Under this breath, their souls felt a tingling pain, as if they were about to burst.

Based on this, it is known that this mirror is extremely extraordinary.

Boom!

Just as the three of them were surprised, countless sword qi erupted like a mountain torrent, and it was like a surging wave.

However, although the offensive was fierce, it failed to shake the magic mirror.

This mirror is like a solid wall, which is hard to be broken by external force and indestructible.

After a few breaths, the smoke and dust disappeared with the wind, and the place where it exploded completely returned to calm. I saw that with Yang Xuan as the center, the earth within a radius of ten feet was flattened by a few feet, and the eyes were devastated.

For this reason, Yang Xuan and the magic mirror floating in front of him were both unscathed.

"What a powerful defense!"

Xie Feng and Lei Chen were shocked.

On the side, although Han Fei did not speak, his face was full of fear.

With such a powerful ancient mirror to protect himself, it is estimated that his low-grade Divine Sword would be difficult to break the defense, but could not break the defense, how could he hurt Yang Xuan?

"It's impossible, what exactly is this ancient mirror!?"

The short old man screamed with wide eyes.

He couldn't believe that the blow of his powerful secret technique failed to cause any damage to the black ancient mirror in front of Yang Xuan.

Not to mention the damage, the ancient mirror didn't move at all in the previous blow, and it was incredibly powerful.

"Ridiculous, do you think I'll tell you?"

Yang Xuan said with a smile but not a smile.

"Damn you!"

The short old man's face was extremely gloomy.

"The damned person is you, and when you meet me, you can only be considered unlucky."

With his hands on his back and his robe fluttering, Yang Xuan stood proudly behind the magic mirror, and seemed not at all worried that the short old man could break the magic mirror.

"Could it be an artifact!"

Lei Chen whispered.

Xie Feng and Han Fei were silent, but they had the same idea as Lei Chen, and both suspected that the magic mirror was an artifact, and only an artifact had such a strong defense that it could withstand a blow from the short old man.

"Magic weapon, this is a magic weapon!"

Finally, the tall old man saw something and said with a shocked expression.

"What, this ancient mirror is a magic weapon!"

Xie Feng, Lei Chen, and Han Fei were all deeply shocked.

The so-called magic weapon is an artifact, but the magic weapon is relatively rare and very rare. Each magic weapon is known for its weirdness and unpredictable power.

"The old guy has good eyesight, yes, this is a magic weapon."

Yang Xuan nodded.

"In our ancient continent, there are fewer magic tools than divine tools. This old man is very curious, where did you get this ancient mirror?"

The tall old man squinted his eyes and asked, in his memory, he had never heard of anyone possessing a magic weapon, even those big forces, almost all had only one or two artifacts.

"Sorry, no comment."

The magic mirror of the heart comes from the first young master of Youzhou, Leng Wushuang, and Leng Wushuang's grandfather is a great power in the realm. Yang Xuan will naturally not leak it out, otherwise it will inevitably lead to big trouble, and he will die at every turn. danger.

"You are mad and have arrogant capital, but your cultivation is too low after all, and a magic weapon alone is not enough to let you run amok in the world."

The tall old man said coldly, making no secret of the murderous intent and greed in his eyes.

No matter where the inner magic mirror came from, since he encountered it, he had to grab it.

This is a real treasure, much more precious than any elixir. After being sacrificed, its strength will be greatly improved.

"My cultivation is indeed low, but killing both of you is enough."

Yang Xuan was tall and straight, and his face was indifferent.

"Not ashamed to speak."

The tall old man was so angry that he jumped up and quickly came to stand beside the short old man.

"Why, one won't work, do you want two to go together?"

Yang Xuan sneered, and his face was not afraid. With his current strength, as long as he did not encounter the Supreme Being, it was enough to push all enemies horizontally.

"Kill you, why do you need two people, I'm enough alone."

The short old man spread his wings and slaughtered from the spot. He didn't know what secret skills he used. His speed was extremely fast. He came to Yang Xuan with one ups and downs, and slashed on the mirror of the heart with a knife supplemented by divine power.

"when!"

The inner magic mirror trembled and was knocked back half a meter.

Yang Xuan, who was behind the magic mirror, couldn't control it either, and took two steps back.

Fortunately, his body is unparalleled, and the magic mirror has removed most of his power, so he did not suffer any injuries.

"This ancient mirror can only resist energy attacks!"

As expected of a strong senior who has been practicing for many years, the short old man saw something, and he chopped it out with a few knives.

Dangdang! ! !

The inner magic mirror shook, protecting Yang Xuan and taking a few steps back.

"Haha, as expected, boy, you are dead."

The short old man laughed wildly. He was a little skeptical just now, but he is now convinced that the black ancient mirror in front of Yang Xuan, although strong in defense, can only counteract the energy attack.

Xie Feng and the three were stunned. They originally thought that the magic mirror had absolute defense, but they did not expect this mirror to have such a big flaw!

Don't look at the short old man who is not too thin, and has little flesh all over his body, but a strong man at the peak of divine power, under the tempering of divine power for many years, how can his body become weak?