Although Zhuo Yifan also knew that this method was a bit stupid, now he had no other way at all. To get out of the barrier, he had to find Dongfang Xiaoliang.
But Dongfang Xiaoliang didn't show up, and now he couldn't leave even if he wanted to, so he had to fight.
"kill!"
"I smell fresh human blood, right ahead!"
"They are delicious humans, come on!"
These innocent souls howled and suddenly rushed over together.
Zhuo Yifan jumped up, and a sword energy was sprayed from the Blood Spirit Thorn. Wherever it went, countless wronged souls were directly chopped into pieces.
"Kill, kill as much as you want, I want to see how much you can kill." Dongfang Xiaoliang said fiercely.
"Fire and tenderness!"
Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and his sword energy was restrained. He no longer used ordinary large-scale killing moves, but launched wider-ranging killing moves!
Fierce tenderness has the characteristics of the water system. It is everywhere. It uses softness to overcome hardness. Although its attack power is not very powerful, it is more powerful because of its many attack styles. It is a killing move with a wide range.
Countless flames shot out from the Blood Spirit Thorn, like a beautiful lotus flower in full bloom.
Zhuo Yifan's figure disappeared among the beautiful lotus flowers, and bloomed again in the distance in the blink of an eye. As the fire lotuses bloomed, the petals exploded, flames shot out, and the surrounding demonic souls were immediately cleared away.
The essence of this move is to use the least amount of force to cause maximum damage and perfectly demonstrate exquisite control.
"It's too easy to kill these soldiers, Dongfang Xiaoliang, is this all you have? It's really disappointing!" Zhuo Yifan killed the waves of demon souls with ease.
"Zhuo Yifan, you are too arrogant. Here, if you use one part of your power, you will lose one part, and you will only become weaker and weaker. Since you think it is boring, I will give you something interesting." Dongfang Xiaoliang roared:
"Fusion of blood and soul, full attack!"
As he roared, the demon souls began to merge together. Some of them formed three or five, and some merged into seven, eight or even a dozen. After the fusion, some of the demon souls were as tall as giants, and some were as tall as giants.
They are as short as children, but without exception, their strength has doubled and their aura has become very powerful.
One of the demon souls reached a height of one hundred feet, and was fused with at least 100,000 demon souls.
With so many fusions, the space suddenly seemed much wider and no longer as crowded as before. However, Zhuo Yifan found it more difficult to kill. The single lethality of "Fire Tenderness" was no longer enough to kill the demon soul.
He had to shrink his attack range and increase his individual attack power.
boom!
A ten-foot demon spirit leapt over, waving a dark magic wand in its hand, and smashed it down on the head.
Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly, waved the Blood Spirit Thorn, and a sword energy roared out, hitting the magic wand. The magic wand immediately broke into two pieces, and blazing real fire erupted from the remaining piece.
The seeds spread over and ignited the demon soul.
The demon soul let out a shrill scream and burned instantly, turning into a puff of black smoke.
Zhuo Yifan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.
After teleporting over, Zhuo Yifan opened his big hand, and a spiritual network composed of fire spirit energy directly enveloped the black smoke.
ah!
ah!
ah!
The black smoke actually let out a shrill cry, which was extremely frightening.
"It turns out that the power can be unlimited, but the soul is the only one." Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and the real fire suddenly enveloped the demon soul and burned it completely.
"Dongfang Xiaoliang, I already know your secret. I want to see how long your demonic soul can last."
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly. The blood demon barrier seemed powerful, but in fact it also had weaknesses. Their power was indeed unlimited, but the demon soul in the demon sword was limited. The soul was destroyed by real fire and disappeared.
It is absolutely impossible to be reborn.
In other words, each of these demon souls is killed one by one. Without demon souls, no matter how powerful the power is, it is useless. Just like without an army, no matter how many weapons there are, it is useless.
Dongfang Xiaoliang didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to be so shrewd and see through his secret so quickly, but it was not easy to wipe out all the tens of thousands of demon souls with the magic sword.
After this battle, even if Zhuo Yifan could be injured, the loss would be too great. You must know that in order to refine this magic sword, Dongfang Liang paid a lot of money, and it took up to a thousand years.
Dongfang Xiaoliang felt that he was sure of victory, but this kind of sacrifice was really unnecessary.
After knowing the secret of the barrier, Zhuo Yifan's actions were like thunder. He kept teleporting, and the Blood Spirit Thorn was like a death sickle that harvested lives, constantly harvesting demon souls.
These demon souls are also sad, and they have met Zhuo Yifan, their nemesis. If it were any master, even a master of the Mahayana stage, they would not have imagined that Zhuo Yifan would be so easy.
The fire spirit's energy is extremely harmful to the soul. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a nemesis. As long as it touches it, it will be burned.
In a short period of time, the demon souls suffered heavy losses. Zhuo Yifan was like an ancient general, commanding thousands of troops. Wherever he went, the enemy troops collapsed one after another.
However, Zhuo Yifan's consumption was also very high, and it could be seen that his aura was no longer as powerful as it was at the beginning.
But the fewer demon souls left, the more powerful it is.
"Zhuo Yifan, I have to admit that you are indeed powerful, but unfortunately, what you will never expect is that the power of the Blood Demon Space is fixed. All individuals share the power of the barrier equally. The more individuals there are, the smaller the power. Now your
The enemy will only get stronger."
"That's not necessarily the case. Can you just sit back and watch your powers being cracked by me one by one?" Zhuo Yifan said coldly: "It is not an easy task to refine another natal magic weapon, and as long as I destroy the magic sword
, which is tantamount to hurting you."
"Zhuo Yifan, you are so arrogant. How can you be so arrogant at the end of the day? I will destroy you now!"
The demonic souls in the distance continued to condense, the demonic energy gathered crazily, and a super giant was being born, but Zhuo Yifan not only showed no fear, but actually showed a smile.
Dongfang Xiaoliang finally couldn't help but take action. The magic sword is his magic weapon. Once it is damaged, he will also suffer great harm. The reason why he can cast the barrier is actually inseparable from the ability of the magic sword.
open.
If Zhuo Yifan really kills all the demon souls, Dongfang Xiaoliang will be seriously injured even if he does not die. This is definitely not the ending he wants to see.
And given his character, he absolutely cannot tolerate this happening.
Countless demon souls gathered together and finally evolved into a huge demon king with a height of thousands of feet. This demon king had two horns and was wearing armor. He looked mighty and domineering, especially the rich and substantial demonic energy emanating from his body. Every time he breathed,
It was like a strong wind was blowing up, and the blood-colored energy surged around, which was very scary.
"Zhuo Yifan, come and die!"
The huge demon king held a magic sword that was a hundred feet long. He danced in the air, and a storm of magic swept over him, and the whole world seemed to be divided into two halves.