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Chapter 509 Yuan Qiong Demon

Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was about to launch an offensive, was startled when he heard this, but after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "But I want to try whether you can catch the flying sword!"

After saying this, Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed his finger at the giant sword transformed from Houtu Zaide Sword without hesitation, and immediately a sword rainbow as thick as a giant python shot towards the young man.

Seeing this, the young man's face sank slightly. Before the flying sword could get close to him, he stretched out a sharp claw and waved it gently in front of him.

Five half-moon-shaped black lights appeared out of thin air, and quickly grew in size. Then they flashed for a few times and then slashed towards the green rainbow. With just a light blow, the half-moon-shaped black lights disappeared into thin air after being hit by the sword rainbow.

Vulnerable.

Seeing this scene, although the young man looked as usual, he was greatly surprised. The power of this thick earth was far beyond his expectation!

In the blink of an eye, the sword rainbow arrived in front of the young man, but he remained calm and calm, watching the giant sword fly closer, as if he was confident.

Suddenly, the young man flipped his ghost claws, blue-black light flashed, and a yellow light shot out, hitting the oncoming sword rainbow.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder! The yellow light condensed into a huge ball of light and hit the thick soiled sword hard. The loud noise made the hall buzz with an astonishing force.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes suddenly shrank! "Xuanming Houtu" The other party actually had a magic weapon refined by Xuanming Houtu, which shocked him.

Could it be... Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the green light emitted by the young man carefully.

In the dazzling light, a red dart about a foot long fought fiercely with the giant sword formed by the Houtu Zaide Sword without showing any signs of weakness.

The yellow light emitted from it was very different from that of the giant sword. Not only did the gold in it seem to be missing, but it was mixed with thick black, as if it had been refined by some evil method.

Even so, the power of the dart was extremely powerful, and in the interplay with the Houtu Zaide Sword, it actually had the upper hand.

Seeing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that his original suspicion was actually true.

As soon as he saw the red dart inserted in the head of the corpse, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that the aura it exuded was somewhat familiar, much like the Xuanming thick soil where he refined the thick soil Zaide sword, but the color on the dart was different from the color that occasionally leaked.

The slightest hint of evil made him hesitate.

After all, as far as he knew, Xuan Ming Houtu did appear once in Sin Canyon thousands of years ago, and then disappeared for an unknown number of years. How could he meet it by such a coincidence? He really couldn't believe it.

But now it seems that the red dart that plotted against the opponent was not only made of Xuanming thick soil, but was also refined into a magic weapon by the old ghost general. This is really an ironic thing!

The corner of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth was slightly raised, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of sarcasm. But he suddenly thought about it, if the old ghost suddenly made the red dart fly while he was observing the corpse, and the distance was so close, wouldn't he definitely die?

ah.

With this thought, Yuwen Zhouyuan could not help but become more and more frightened as he thought about it. He felt cold sweat break out from behind, he was really scared.

As for the Houtu Zaide Sword, it is not surprising that it is no match for this red dart. I have only practiced this flying sword for a short time. I only rely on Xuanming Houtu's ability to fight. Naturally, it is far inferior to the opponent's magic weapon that has been refined for many years.

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If it takes a little longer to hone the thick earth sword, it will definitely not be able to compete with the opponent's mere Xuanming thick earth magic weapon.

But after this test, since the other party really has a way to deal with the Houtu Zaide Sword, Yuwen Zhouyuan does not want to fight to the death with the other party.

After all, from the beginning of the red monster to the current boy, Yuwen Zhouyuan has never figured out the other party's true cultivation level. It is said that he is in the real person stage, but he is much stronger than the real person stage, and he is said to be in the real master stage, but he is not like that.

, in short, it gives people a feeling of being unfathomable and extremely dangerous.

Moreover, this person is very cunning, and his evil magic skills are even more weird and cruel, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

If he gives it a try, even if there are more than ten thousand lightning snails as a killing move, and he has an intuition that using the third-level heartbreak technique of "Heartbeat without Trace" may not be effective. This is a strange thing.

Intuition, this kind of intuition Yuwen Zhouyuan has never made mistakes, and now Yuwen Zhouyuan is not sure that he can win.

Come to think of it, the other party who just made the sudden suggestion to stop must have been a little scared after seeing his rhinoceros magic weapon and weird skills.

After thinking about it like this, Yuwen Zhouyuan waved towards the giant sword without saying a word, and with a sudden bang, the giant sword flew back to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Seeing this, the young man had a cold look in his eyes, but after a moment of hesitation, he still did not let the red dart continue to pursue, and also recalled the magic weapon.

"If your Excellency is really the master of Demon Lord Slayer? Wouldn't it be that he is almost over 10,000 years old!" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked coldly after taking back the flying sword, as if he didn't believe it.

"Before I practiced Yuanhun Rebirth**, I had lived for more than six thousand years. Although I don't know how many years have passed since I transformed into the Yuanhun body, it must have been three or four thousand years! Fortunately, I have passed away.

The Yuanying who was in the later stage of the True Monarch cultivated this soul body. Otherwise, the physical body is still there, and I am afraid that it would have passed away long ago." The young man lowered his head and looked at his hands that had returned to normal, and said noncommittally.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was speechless after hearing this! If what the other party said is true, this person is really a "ten thousand years old monster"!

But at the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but become a little interested in the rebirth of the soul, which could make the life span exceed the limit of ordinary monks. Naturally, he was a little tempted.

So, Yuwen Zhouyuan said in a calm tone: "So, I really want to call you senior!"

When the young man heard this, he glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan. Perhaps he saw that Yuwen Zhouyuan was not telling the truth, so he sneered and said, "Senior? Back then, I was amazed at how I had been cultivating the immortal world for so many years. I didn't expect that someone would be left behind.

Gui Bugui's fate is that he even gave up the opportunity to re-enter the reincarnation of the Qisha ancestors. Just to find those two traitors to take revenge! If you don't explain your origins, I will try my best to damage more vitality.

, and I won’t let you get out of here alive.”

Although this young man's voice was extremely ordinary, the cold and cruel meaning in his words was clearly revealed.

Yuwen Zhouyuan laughed bitterly, but after thinking about it, he said: "Senior just asked me! Is this junior at a disadvantage? I also have some questions. I wonder if senior can answer them."

After hearing what Yu Wen Zhouyuan said, the young man was slightly startled, but then he raised his head and laughed. Then he said: "Okay, very good! I can agree to this condition. However, I'm afraid that if you know too much, your life will be in danger."

It’s hard to keep it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man showed his madness!

"Hey, senior doesn't need to worry about this. If I guessed correctly, senior's cultivation level is at most the same as that of a monk in the early stage of being a true master. Although the technique is a bit strange, I can still handle it at my own expense.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan asked tentatively, paying careful attention to the other person's expression.

But the young man sneered a few times without showing any signs of strangeness, which made Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly slander him as "an old man."

"Stop talking nonsense, you said that what you learned came from a jade slip, not from Tu Shou and Tu Xin, my two traitorous disciples. Bring the jade slip over and let me see it." The young man said coldly, with an aggressive look.

potential.

Yu Wen Zhouyuan frowned, hesitated for a moment, then reached into his storage bag and threw the jade slip he had received from the Butcher's Hand Demon Lord towards the young man.

The young man did not directly pick it up with his hands, but raised his hand, and a ball of black energy turned into a black eagle, which took the jade slip in his mouth and flew back to the young man.

The young man's hands and feet did not move, but his eyes flashed with green light, staring at the jade slip motionless. After a moment, the strange light in his eyes disappeared, and then he flicked his fingers, and with a whoosh sound, the jade slip shot back like a dart.

Then he slowly said to Yuwen Zhouyuan: "How did you get this thing in the first place? Tell me! Just a jade slip is not enough to explain that you, Tu Shou and Tu Xin are two

It doesn't matter if you are a traitor."

After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled slightly, and did not answer the other party's question. Instead, he asked himself: "Since the senior has such magical powers, he must have been famous back then. Can you tell me your surname?"

When the young man saw that Yu Wen Zhouyuan avoided answering and instead asked himself a question, he couldn't help but feel furious. There was a stern look on his eyebrows, but then he thought of something and replied coldly: "Old man Yuan Qiong is a demon wind Yi.

Water, have you ever heard of it?"

"Yuan Qiong is a demon who can change wind and water?" After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought about it carefully and found that he had never heard of it before.

But he didn't care, and instead said calmly: "Since senior believes that the jade slip is not enough to prove my identity, then my skills are not passed down from one generation to the next. I should be able to tell from my experience. Senior, please take a closer look.

." After saying this, Yuwen Zhouyuan improved the technique of the Stepless Sun Technique to the extreme. The light on his body became more and more dazzling, and at the same time, a heat emanated from his body, making people dare not look straight.

See.

Then, Yuwen Zhouyuan flicked his fingers slightly, and seven or eight rays of scorching light shot out of his hand, hitting the wall on one side and punching out several holes as thick as a bowl.

"As for the origin of this jade slip, it's very simple! When I was in Dongyang Cultivation World, I killed a Zhenyuan cultivator and accidentally found it from the other party. If I still don't believe it, I have nothing to say. There is only one battle.

." Yuwen Zhouyuan clapped his hands lightly and said lightly.

Feng Yishui stared at the ultimate Yang power released by the Wuji Sun Technique on Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, and his face was extremely gloomy.

After half a day, Yuan Qiongren Mo Feng Yishui said with a slightly calmer expression: "The skills you practice are indeed not from the Zhiyin Zhenjue, or even the skills of the devil. I can naturally see that, but you have a soul-stealing weapon.

The soul bead, and you happened to be here, I should be more cautious, but I ask you again, apart from this jade slip, did you get anything else from the other party?"

After hearing the words of Yuan Qiongren Mo Feng Yishui, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed. He vaguely felt that the other party had been intimidating him for a long time, and it seemed that the ultimate goal was still here.


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