The Demon Lord's face changed suddenly, as if an invisible force had imprisoned his body, restricting his movements.
The panic on his face flashed, and if he lost his ability to move in this situation, it was equivalent to putting his life in the hands of the other party.
Subconsciously urged the exercises in the body, and with a shock of his arms, he dispersed the force.
But the next moment, that force gathered and became invisible like air, and it surged over again, and lost its freedom again.
The whole person is like a statue, unable to move!
"Haha, are you surprised?"
Seeing the other party standing there motionless, Ye Zixuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and grinned at the demon lord.
This was the first time he urged the Kunlun Mirror, and he was originally very worried about whether he would fail, but he didn't expect it to succeed once.
With the Kunlun Mirror, Lao Tzu is still afraid of your wool!
Ye Zixuan walked up to the demon lord with a smile, holding the Kunlun Mirror with one hand, and pinching left and right on his face with the other.
"Aren't you very awesome just now, and you want to kill me, come on, see how you kill me?"
As he spoke, he patted his palms left and right on his face.
If someone else saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked and their entire jaws would hit the ground.
The lord of the dignified Demon Gate, a stomp of his foot is enough to make the entire ancient martial arts world tremble, although his strength has dropped greatly now, it is not something that ordinary people can insult.
The only person who dares to slap his face like this is Ye Zixuan!
"I remember you!"
The Demon Lord's face sank like water, and his eyes exuded a palpitating cold glow, and the person who could make him remember would definitely not end well.
Ye Zixuan smiled faintly, and with a grasp of his palm, the Seven Star Longquan Sword instantly pressed against his neck, "If I didn't go to the ancient tomb at the beginning, you wouldn't be resurrected, in that case, Lao Tzu will take this life back!"
” There are many evil people in the Demon Gate, and the Lord of the Demon Gate in front of him is definitely not a good thing, it is better to kill a hundred.
Just when the Seven Star Longquan Sword was about to stab past, a hidden weapon shot over like lightning, Ye Zixuan frowned, and hid to the side without hesitation.
Turning his head to look, he saw Meng Po and the others quickly rushing over to this side.
Not good!
Ye Zixuan's face changed.
Originally, he needed to consume a certain amount of true qi to urge the Kunlun Mirror, and he could still be opportunistic to deal with the demon lord alone, but if there were too many people, he would not be able to show the advantages of the Kunlun Mirror.
He must be eliminated at this opportunity!
Ye Zixuan's eyes froze, and the Seven-Star Longquan Sword in his hand slashed out again, and countless cyclones converged towards the blade, turning into a white mang like a match, and bombarded the sky overwhelmingly.
"Four Great Artifacts!"
The demon lord was well-informed, and immediately recognized the Seven Star Longquan Sword and the Kunlun Mirror, and his face became more and more ugly, and he had an urge to kill Ye Zixuan.
He tried to dodge now, but he couldn't move.
Not far away, Meng Po and the others also changed their faces greatly, and they wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so they could only watch the sword fall on the other party's body.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
There was no imaginary scream, but there was a sound of metal colliding, and when I looked up, I saw the demon lord standing there unharmed.
What's the situation?
Ye Zixuan had a hint of surprise on his face, the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, which was an artifact, was indestructible, and it couldn't cut through the other party's flesh and blood.
It's so perverted, isn't it?
"Do you think you're the only one who has alchemy?"
The demon lord's voice was extremely flat, but his tone gave people a piercing coldness, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.
Even though he couldn't move, the true qi in his body was functioning freely.
"This artifact is simply a tyrannical artifact in your hands, if you want to hurt me, go back and practice for ten years!"
The Demon Lord smiled coldly.
As long as he breaks free, Ye Zixuan will be killed!
The idea was good, but Ye Zixuan didn't give him this opportunity at all, gritted his teeth violently, and slashed out with a sword again, vaguely as if to attract the power of heaven and earth.
The furious sword qi slashed directly towards the demon lord's chest like a substance, and at that moment, the latter felt a dangerous aura.
The body protector is really full of firepower!
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"Boom!"
The Seven-Star Longquan Sword slashed his body, and the true qi of the body protection shook for a moment, and there was a faint sign of brokenness, which made the corners of the Demon Lord's mouth twitch.
And that's not all!
The power in Ye Zixuan's hand increased again, and the sword qi instantly skyrocketed by three feet.
Click!
It was like the sound of glass shattering, and the true qi of the body was shattered in an instant, and the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword was like a broken bamboo, and it slashed at the flesh and blood again without hesitation.
There was a faint trace of blood leaking through his clothes, and Ye Zixuan, who saw this scene, was overjoyed, it seemed that the other party's body still couldn't stop the wild bombardment of the artifact.
Injured?
The demon lord looked at his chest in disbelief, and his eyes were about to pop out.
At the beginning, he commanded the Demon Gate, and there were only a handful of people who could compete with him, not to mention that he was injured, and the anger in his heart was instantly aroused.
But he couldn't move.
Aggrieved!
At this moment, Ye Zixuan seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, all his strength was gathered on the Seven Star Longquan Sword, and the wounds on the other party's body were getting deeper and deeper.
One inch.
Two inches.
Three inches.
The demon lord has an urge to vomit blood.
But at this time, Ye Zixuan felt that the confinement power of the Kunlun Mirror had suddenly weakened, and a bad premonition came to his heart.
Really!
The Demon Lord's arm is slowly moving, and the amplitude is getting bigger and bigger, and if it continues like this, it won't be long before it breaks free.
Especially Meng Po and the others are only a dozen meters away from themselves, and if they don't leave, I'm afraid they won't have a chance.
"I won't play with you anymore, farewell!"
The next moment, Ye Zixuan quickly pulled out the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, and his body shook, and he swept into the distance like lightning, and disappeared in an instant.
"Stinky boy!"
After about ten seconds, the demon lord regained control of his body, and his eyes turned black, but he unexpectedly did not catch up.
At this time, Meng Po also arrived just in time, and said angrily: "What a cunning guy, master, I will chase him back immediately!"
” "Poof!"
The demon lord waved his hand, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, I don't know if he was angry or really injured.
"Sir!"
Meng Po had a deep worry on her face.
"It's okay, leave this kid alone, I need to get back to peak condition as soon as possible, and then go find me a furnace, time is running out."
The demon lord took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his body, I am afraid that this is the first time he has been so aggrieved.
Ye Zixuan, I remember you!