"What on earth do you want to do?"


    "I just want to borrow your body and let you live in another way."


    "Don''t you want to take me..."


    Dark Luo was surprised and angry, but on second thought, he thought it was impossible.


    "No, you are a demon emperor. You have unique talent and unparalleled flesh in the world. How can you see my body?"


    The shadow clan is strong, but it is far less than the demon clan.


    Looking at the heaven, the world, and even the fairy world, the demon family has been a real strong family since ancient times.


    Friars of this family are born soldiers in heaven and earth, and a person with the blood of the demon royal family can''t give up his original body and take another new body unless he has to.


    "Don''t guess. I''m not the one who will take you away."


    "No, who are you?"


    "Don''t worry, you''ll see it right away. The other party''s cultivation is much higher than you, and the time to become famous is far earlier than you. However, the deadline is coming, and there is an urgent need to find a new body to continue his life."


    With that, a figure appeared silently in the void in front of Yang Xuan.


    "Huadao realm is the peak, and he is also a demon monk..."


    Dark Luo''s pupils contracted and stared at the man in front of him.


    This is a middle-aged man in black robe with vicissitudes of face. He is magnificent and full of magic Qi. Standing here alone gives people a strong sense of oppression.


    The middle-aged man is no one else. He is the master of xuanming cave in the dark demon world. Jiang Zhengxiong is called xuanming old devil.


    Jiang Zhengxiong has been practicing for endless years. His accomplishments have already reached the peak of the Tao. Just because he has lived too long, his life is running out.


    It doesn''t matter. Jiang Zhengxiong can''t die with the carrier of AMRO.


    "See my emperor!"


    At the moment, Jiang Zhengxiong ignored dark Luo, bowed to Yang Xuan and said with admiration: "I haven''t seen it for many days. My emperor''s cultivation has reached this level. It''s really amazing."


    In the past, when I first saw Yang Xuan, Yang Xuancai was just a cultivation in the realm of divine power. Now I see you again, but Yang Xuan has been ranked as the emperor of man. This cultivation speed is not fast.


    In particular, he is still a demon emperor, which makes Jiang Zhengxiong feel more excited.


    Jiang Zhengxiong also knows that their demon clan is not far from the rise.


    "I have practiced in the hall of eternal life for nearly a hundred years, and my accomplishments have naturally improved."


    Yang Xuan smiled, pointed to dark Luo and said to Jiang Zhengxiong: "I said I wanted to find a new body for old Jiang, and this person should be very suitable for old Jiang."


    "Indeed, compared with the bully, this person is far stronger in cultivation and blood. He is the only candidate for the old man to give up."


    Jiang Zhengxiong nodded and looked at dark Luo. He looked more and more like it on his face. He couldn''t help saying, "this man should be the shadow family. Although his blood can''t match my demon family, it''s good."


    In those days, when the demon family dominated the world, all families had to submit, and there was no lack of the strong ones of the shadow family.


    This family is famous for its cruelty and bloodthirsty, but in front of the powerful demon family, they have to grovel and bow down.


    Dark Luo''s face was fierce, and his face roared ferociously: "even if the gods and forms are destroyed, I will never make wedding clothes for others."


    "Yes!"


    With a cold hum, Yang Xuan rushed into dark Luo''s body with a powerful spiritual force, and imprisoned dark Luo''s spirit and sea of Qi in an instant.


    "In front of me, how can you destroy yourself? It''s really wishful thinking."


    "Don''t kill me. As long as you don''t kill me, I''m willing to swear allegiance. Compared with those humble demons under this continent, I AMRO will definitely be a great help to you."


    "Will the shadow friars beg for mercy?"


    "Who is not afraid of death in this world? As long as you promise to kill me, I will do whatever you want me to do in the future."


    "Sorry, I didn''t want to let you go."


    "Boy, I curse you for dying."


    Dark Luo knew he would die. He simply stopped being wronged and seeking perfection. Even if he knelt down and kowtowed, Yang Xuan would not let him go. Instead, he might as well keep some dignity.


    "I, Yang Xuan, have been cultivating demons all my life. I''ve never been a soft hearted person. If I want to blame you, I''ll blame you for your weak strength. This is my life."


    Yang Xuan looked indifferent. He pointed at dark Luo''s eyebrows and directly used the art of black luck to forcibly plunder his Qi.


    "Little Lord, this is..."


    Jiang Zhengxiong was surprised and vaguely felt that something seemed to be missing from mura.


    "I have practiced a secret skill, which can take people''s luck and be used by me."


    Hearing Yang Xuan''s explanation, Jiang Zhengxiong nodded suddenly and said with emotion: "I didn''t expect that there are still secrets that can take people''s luck in this world. It''s really an eye opener."


    Look at dark Luo again, but his face is as gray as death, and his eyes are dull.


    His luck was completely taken away by others, and the lack of luck also means that he will die today.


    "His body belongs to you. Go."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand.


    Jiang Zhengxiong did not hesitate. The spirit broke away from the flesh and disappeared into dark Luo''s brain, swallowing its spirit in one fell swoop.


    It also took a whole incense burning time. When AMRO reopened his eyes, he was no longer the former AMRO, but Jiang Zhengxiong.


    "Thank you, Emperor."


    Jiang Zhengxiong knelt down and thanked the tunnel.


    "Mr. Jiang, please get up quickly. You are not my subordinate, but my people and my protector. We don''t have to be so polite."


    Yang Xuan reached out to help Jiang Zhengxiong.


    "Anyway, the life of old man will be yours from now on."


    The demon clan has been the most loyal supporter of the demon emperor since ancient times, and Jiang Zhengxiong is also proud of it.


    "It takes a long time to adapt to the new body. As for the original body, boss Jiang can refine it and condense magic blood again."


    The blood of the demon family is one of the most powerful blood in the world. As long as he can refine his original body, Jiang Zhengxiong will still be a demon family in the future.


    "That''s what I mean."


    Soon, Jiang Zhengxiong returned to the Tongtian tower, leaving only Yang Xuan standing alone in the sky.


    He didn''t hurry to return to the ground, but played with a gas crystal in his hand that was the size of a washbasin, which contained dark Luo''s gas.


    As a strong man at the peak of Dongtian realm, dark Luo''s Qi is really strong.


    It is no exaggeration to say that this one is much more precious than the seven gas crystals Yang Xuan obtained not long ago.


    It''s a pity that Yang Xuan didn''t have time to plunder the Qi of the old Yitong who was killed by dark Luo in the future.


    Without much thought, he put away the crystal of Qi and said a secret word to the Tongtian tower.


    Not long ago, an old and familiar voice came from the tower.


    "Xinyi''s talent is extremely high, and now she is the true legend of the teacher. If you want to figure out what you want, take her with you in the future."


    The voice was still there. No matter whether Yang Xuan answered or not, he directly sent a white skirt girl out of the Tongtian tower.


    The girl is petite and exquisite, with a pair of blue eyes, which seems to be able to see through people''s hearts and insight into opportunities.