"Shut up" Bo Yuqing's face became more and more ugly, and as soon as the Gu Chen's big sword flashed, a sharp sword light shot out.
Li Yunxiao's injury only recovered a little, and he didn't dare to take it hard, and sneered: "You are far inferior to Lu Congzi, he has done bad things and is at ease, but you still have a conscience, just blindly escape, I advise you to turn back." ” "If you have the ability to turn back, I'm willing, but do you have it?"
Bo Yuqing sneered, and the sword shadow on the Gu Chen's sword rose up, changing into a dragon, like scattered flowers falling down one after another.
"Sorrowful Sword Rain Wind" The mighty stegosaurus turned into a rain of swords, crushing the space and devouring everything.
Li Yunxiao retreated in response, not wanting to fight with him.
Bo Yuqing's eyes were cold, and he said, "I know that you are injured, and you can't win."
But this is a fight to the death, not a fair competition, Hugh blames me for not showing mercy."
As soon as his sword momentum turned, he chased Li Yunxiao and slashed over.
The sword contains the freedom of wind and rain, and the fierce and unrivaled domineering spirit of Qi Shengfeng, which is also mixed with the strange demonic aura of neon.
Li Yunxiao was slightly shocked in his heart, Bo Yuqing was indeed a genius in the sky, not only did his sword intent change in a myriad of ways, but he also refined the neon stone, cultivated into the body of the Extreme Yin, and used the Demon Yuan to quench the body, and his strength was no longer under Qi Shengfeng.
That sword intent is myriad, no matter how he dodges, it is impossible to escape the ever-changing.
As a last resort, take out the Golden Wheel of the Dharma Tree and spin it in the palm of your hand.
Suddenly, ten thousand golden lights bloomed, turning into the shadows of the trees, swaying in the light.
The branches and leaves were luxuriant, connected together, condensed into a world light curtain, and stretched out the entire realm of eternal life "That's" Bo Yuqing was shocked, although the vision in front of him was amazing, but the power was insufficient.
Li Yunxiao has been cultivating this mysterious weapon for a long time, and he is injured in his body, and his true yuan is insufficient.
"Sorrowful Sword Rain Wind Sword Realm" The ever-changing sword intent condensed into a sword, stabbing into the light curtain of the world, and the sword turned into wind and rain, and suddenly tore the light curtain open.
The infinite sword intent swayed and fell, hitting the shadow of the tree, and instantly shattered into countless dots of golden light.
Li Yunxiao flipped his right hand, put away the golden wheel, and his figure faded and disappeared in place.
In an instant, the afterimage left behind was shattered by countless sword rays.
Bo Yuqing's consciousness swept away, his eyes fell hundreds of feet in front of him, and Li Yunxiao's body gradually manifested.
"The Golden Wheel of the Law Tree, that is a long-lost holy weapon in the Demon Realm" Demon Qiang, who was fighting with Hao Feng, caught a glimpse of the two fighting out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but exclaim, shouting, "Bo Yuqing, kill him quickly" Hao Feng reprimanded angrily: "If you fight with this king, can you still be distracted, is it contempt for me?"
The originally weakening sword qi suddenly increased, and Mo Qiang only felt that the white light flashed even more powerfully, and a huge sword light several feet wide appeared in the sky, slashing down like Mount Tai pressing the top Demon Qiang snorted coldly, his face was covered by a large number of magic patterns, and he raised his knife to meet it.
The blade also turned black, echoing the symbols on his body.
"Bang" The two knives collided, and boundless sparks were sparked.
Demon Qiang was repelled more than ten zhang away, and a gap was broken in the knife, he couldn't help frowning, and anger loomed between his eyebrows, "The treasure knife that Lu Congzi tailored for Benjun was destroyed by you." ” Hao Feng sneered: "Bad people with bad knives, isn't it very suitable, and it will be dead people with dead knives later?"
The aura on his body suddenly changed earth-shatteringly, instantly increasing several times, and his eyes suddenly turned blue, as deep as the ocean.
Demon Qiang suddenly exclaimed, "Not good" A great danger spread in his heart, and he turned into a magic light to escape.
Hao Feng said coldly: "The death of the sword world" The Nirvana knife flashed, and the boundless sword was like the sea, a blue world.
"Bang" Demon Qiang hurriedly raised his knife to meet him, and suddenly the sword was shattered, and then his body was hit by the sea of knives, and it exploded with a "bang".
"Quack" Countless demons squeezed out of the little space that Qiang exploded, and for a while, the sky was full of demons, screaming and biting everyone.
"What Qiangta" Lu Congzi, Bo Yuqing, and Mo Ji all changed their faces greatly, and the three of them finally showed their shock, and the balance of equal strength was broken in an instant, and they were undoubtedly defeated.
"Don't panic, Haofeng is already at the end of the crossbow" Lu Congzi shouted loudly, and out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed that after Na Haofeng was exerting all his strength to display the Death of the Sword Realm, the whole person seemed to be completely drained, and the speed of raising the knife was very slow, and he seemed to be staggering when he killed the demon.
In fact, as Lu Congzi said, Hao Feng performed a blow that surpassed his own strength, and now he is being counterattacked by secret arts, and his strength is gradually decreasing, and it is difficult to kill even these ordinary demons.
"It's a tough thing" Hao Feng's eyes returned to normal, a trick mark slammed into the knife, and he sat cross-legged.
Seven marks flashed on the knife in a row, and a trembling roar sounded, and a golden light rose from within it, slowly gathering into a humanoid man.
The big man stood by Hao Feng's side, waving his fists, and with each punch, a demon demon exploded, turning into the most ordinary demon element.
It is guarded by the spirit of the sword Even though Haofeng was difficult to fight again, the death of Mo Qiang still had a great impact on Lu Congzi and the three of them, especially Mo Ji, whose face was extremely gloomy, and he was besieged by Zhuo and Can, and he had no power to fight back, and he felt anxious in his heart.
Lu Congzi himself was also in danger of being forced to leave, and suddenly said loudly: "Lord Moji, quickly perform the Divine Prayer Technique" "Prayer Technique" Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and everyone understood that this was a forbidden technique to pray for a strong person to descend on their own body, and once it was cast, it could cause irreparable consequences to themselves.
But the structure of the people of the Demon Realm is different from that of ordinary people, and the impact is much smaller.
Li Yunxiao was even more worried, the lowest-level Demon Lord was also equivalent to a powerhouse in the Void Extreme Realm, and it was even more powerful than the ordinary Void Extreme Realm without the suppression of boundary power.
So if he casts the Divine Prayer Technique, what level of existence will come King of Creation Whatever the case may be, it's nightmare news for them Zhuo and Chan had fought with the Demon Lord 100,000 years ago, and they had a certain amount of experience, but after hearing this, their faces changed slightly, and the attacks in their hands were even more urgent, so that he didn't have any time to cast spells.
The corners of Mo Ji's mouth suddenly raised, and he sneered: "Do you think that only this monarch can perform the Divine Prayer Technique?"
"What" The two were stunned for a moment, then looked at Lu Congzi in the distance and exclaimed, "That's" The mask on Lu Congzi's face suddenly turned scarlet and vivid.
Feng Yaoli's pupils shrank suddenly, and said, "Pierce the brain with a neon stone" "Hey, hey."
Behind the mask, a long needle was born and pierced directly from Lu Congzi's Yintang acupoint, and neon power continued to enter his body.
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Not only did his strength increase rapidly, but also magic patterns began to gush out of his body, and the whole person was completely demonized.
"Do you think that the old decay refining neon stone is just to wear it on the face to perform a weak spiritual attack?"
Lu Congzi sneered, the demonic qi on his body was like a scorching high temperature, stirring out in circles, making Feng Yaoli's face change, and he didn't dare to step forward wantonly.
After Lu Congzi used the mask to increase his strength, he did not rush to attack, but pinched the trick with one hand and slapped his right palm to the side of his body.
A punch of magic light appeared, turning into the size of a human figure, and a figure gradually appeared inside, which was Yinyu.
The orange-yellow scales on his body shimmered, but his face was a little dull, and he had not yet recovered from the trauma of the magic god's blow.
"Lord of the Kingdom, what do you think the old decay is taking Yinyu's body for?"
Lu Congzi said slowly, but his hands kept pinching, and they hit Yinyu's body one by one.
The demonic qi that enveloped Yin Yu became thicker and thicker, constantly turning from the inside out, and the magic talisman also flickered out, hitting the void and disappearing.
A terrifying force erupted from Yin Yu's body, shaking the space and "buzzing", but it was not Long Wei Feng Yaoli's face changed, and he exclaimed: "Prayer Technique" Lu Congzi nodded and said, "Exactly."
Lord Yinyu is an ancient true dragon, and he is condensed by the power of the realm, and his body is the most suitable to withstand the power of the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord who descended in this way will not be suppressed by the force of the realm, hehe. ” "Maniac" Feng Yaoli's face changed greatly, and he scolded: "It seems that you have completely fallen into the devil, and you are innocent of death" pinched the trick with his left hand, went to the long sky, turned into a Taiji diagram and continued to disperse, sealing a piece of heaven and earth, and pressing down suddenly.
Lu Congzi's eyes burst with essence, and he seemed to be a little jealous, and the double gong in his hand turned into a streamer and went out, rushing into the sky.
When the Taiji diagram fell, the pair of gongs was sealed in one fell swoop, as if frozen in the air.
"What" Lu Congzi's eyes widened, his strength had even surpassed Feng Yaoli under the stimulation of the mask, but he was still sealed by the Taiji diagram, and he couldn't bother to perform the prayer technique under the fright, so he turned around and ran away.
"Boom" As soon as he escaped more than ten zhang away, he felt the huge space suppression, and the four sides became copper walls and iron walls, not only the movements were extremely slow, but even the magic skills running in the body were also shackled.
"Damn it" Lu Congzi gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, his eyes burst with anger and murderous aura, he still underestimated the talent of the Scourge Clan.
"Damn it's you" Feng Yaoli sneered sarcastically, and the cold sword frost slashed down.
The mighty power of the world is a sword Thousands of miles were frozen under this sword, and before the sword arrived, a thick layer of ice formed on Lu Congzi's body, standing there like a snowman.
But through the ice and snow, his star-clear magic pupils could still be seen, flashing with a strange light.
The snowflakes in the sky seemed to freeze under the gaze of the light, and the entire space was greatly distorted, like twisted flowers, and rotated "Boom" The alluring sword rolled over the distorted space, slashing out a spiral-like trajectory, striking past Lu Congzi's side, failing to hurt him in the slightest.
Feng Yaoli was taken aback, the other party actually directly used his spiritual power to twist the space and dodge this sword Lu Congzi's pupils suddenly became dim, cloudy, and the twisting space just now almost hollowed out his spiritual power, and now his mind was a little confused.
"Can you dodge one sword, dodge the second sword, the third sword?"
Feng Yaoli's face turned cold, and in one step, he appeared in front of Lu Congzi, raised his sword and slashed directly at his neck160420oshow7: