This is a treasure that integrates offense and defense. Facing this terrifying demon clan, Yuwen Zhouyuan can only seek no merit but no fault.
However, the situation on the side of the Desert Wolf King was a little bad. With a flash of black light, the False Demon King actually appeared in front of the Great Demon King.
Despite his physical limitations, the False Demon Emperor's magical powers are far beyond those of ordinary monks in the late True King period, and he can even use a few secret techniques from the True King stage.
The Desert Wolf King's expression changed greatly, and a short-cone magic weapon appeared in his hand after gritting his teeth.
The surface of the short-conical magic weapon was covered with runes, and it looked very simple. The Desert Wolf King spurted out a mouthful of blood. After absorbing the short-cone magic weapon, a layer of strange crimson color appeared on the surface, and then he suddenly swung it downwards.
Dozens of red crescent moons appeared.
"What is this?" Demon Emperor False showed a trace of surprise. Those crescent moons were not ordinary sword lights, and the space was slightly distorted.
Although it cannot tear apart space, it should not be underestimated. This short-cone magic weapon is actually a rare magic weapon with spatial attributes.
This kind of thing is quite rare even in the upper world. The False Demon Emperor couldn't help being surprised and happy. This kind of attack should not be underestimated.
The distortion of space may destroy his own teleportation. The False Demon King stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. He did not choose to avoid the sharp edge temporarily. After completely releasing the demonic energy, Patriarch Liuli's Nascent Soul had actually been affected to some extent.
Perhaps the False Demon Emperor himself hasn't noticed yet, but he is obviously more aggressive than before. The False Demon Emperor opened his mouth wide and let out a shrill howl. The pure demonic energy surged like a fountain and condensed into
Dozens of scimitars.
Those knives were only about a foot long and curved like horns. Then the black shadows flashed. The demon actually used the tentacles on its head to flick the scimitars. The shadows of the knives appeared and started to fight with the Desert Wolf King.
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The clear sound of impact was heard endlessly, and within a short period of time the two sides competed in a deadlock, but Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that the Desert Wolf King would be defeated sooner or later, after all, he was seriously injured.
Escape? But it's not that easy. With the amazing magical power displayed by the other party, if you are outside, you may still have some hope, but in this closed space, even if you escape temporarily, you will inevitably perish in the end.
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Now it's either you die or I live. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he would be in despair, but Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flickered and he was still thinking calmly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan shrank his left hand in his sleeve, and quietly clasped a jade box in his hand. Since he was unable to defeat him, he had to outsmart him. This thing might bring him a glimmer of hope.
Yuwen Zhouyuan calmly waited for the opportunity, but deliberately showed a scared expression on his face.
The Demon Emperor of Falsehood was not suspicious. He did use a trace of his consciousness to pay attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan's movements. Seeing this expression, he thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan was scared to death, and he was secretly proud of himself.
Huh, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a monk in the early stage of Yizhenjun. In the fight just now, he had suffered a little from Yuwen Zhouyuan. Seeing this young man stunned with fright, he felt very happy in his heart.
But he couldn't continue to delay like this. Ancestor Liuli also felt that the demonic energy was gradually beginning to invade his Nascent Soul body. A stern look appeared on his face, and he swung forward and rushed forward.
The Desert Wolf King was so frightened that he didn't dare to have any other scruples at this time. He spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the crimson color on the surface of the short-cone magic weapon became more and more strange.
The expression on his face is extremely resentful. Even if he can escape this time, I'm afraid his realm will fall...
The Desert Wolf King swung down the magic weapon in his hand, and a crescent-shaped light blade with a diameter of seven or eight feet appeared. This time, the space was actually torn apart, although the crack was very small.
, only a few centimeters long, but it is indeed broken void.
This can be regarded as a magical power that can only be used by monks in the True Emperor Stage. With a hateful blow from the Desert Wolf King and the space attribute treasure in his hand, he could barely do it.
"Roar!" The False Demon Emperor let out a long roar, and all the tentacles on his head stood straight up. Dozens of black blades began to merge, turning into a huge black scimitar. Facing the red crescent moon blade, he looked solemnly.
The sword was chopped out.
"Boom!" The demonic energy and magic power attacked each other, and then like an inflated ball, they contracted and exploded in all directions.
The remaining spiritual power formed a storm, and the Desert Wolf King had to release a layer of protective film. Then his expression relaxed and he opened his eyes and looked around.
However, soon, the Desert Wolf King's eyes widened, and the False Demon King turned a blind eye to such a violent airflow and rushed forward.
In a blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the Desert Wolf King, "You..." The Desert Wolf King was speechless, trying to resist the retreat, but found that he could no longer absorb the magic power in his body.
There is nothing surprising. Although he is a great demon clan in the late stage of True King, after being seriously injured, he continued to use secret spells, and his magic power was almost exhausted.
Naturally, the False Demon King would not miss such a good opportunity. The black shadow flashed and inserted his tail into the heart of the Desert Wolf King.
After finally wiping out this difficult enemy, the False Demon Emperor showed a happy expression, but suddenly raised his brows and turned around as if sensing something.
A wisp of green light stabbed down from the top of the head. Needless to say, it was Yuwen Zhouyuan who took advantage of the moment when the False Demon Emperor was overjoyed and relaxed to sneak attack from the side.
"The mantis arm is like a chariot!" There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of the mouth of the False Demon Emperor. The magic claw of his left hand reached up and he held the Zhoujin Destruction Sword forcefully. Those purple scales flickered with magic light and were so hard that it was shocking.
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Yuwen Zhouyuan, who missed the attack, quickly ran away, and the Demon King of Falsehood did not pursue him. Sooner or later, this kid would be his own, and he didn't know what secret technique he had used. The soul of the Desert Wolf King could not escape from his body.
First, enjoy the flesh and blood of this monster beast. Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to have become a frightened bird. He hurriedly ran into the arms of the Desert Wolf King, and then used compressed space to escape elsewhere.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's panicked look greatly satisfied the False Demon Emperor, but he didn't know that the moment he approached the Desert Wolf King, Yuwen Zhouyuan had quietly opened the jade box in his sleeve and put the little boy inside.
When the fox helped him refine the body-changing elixir, he extracted impurities from the devil's heart-body-changing fruit. This impurity was also the main culprit that caused the monk's cultivation to drop significantly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was applied on the wound of Desert Wolf King without leaving any trace. This kind of thing is more poisonous than any poison. After taking it, it will most likely cause the False Demon King's cultivation level to plummet.
This is Yu Wen Zhouyuan's only hope now! But he doesn't know how long it will take, and Yu Wen Zhou Yuan feels uneasy. The only thing to be thankful for is that the False Demon Emperor did not notice his little move and swallowed up half of the body of the Desert Wolf King.
A look of satisfaction appeared on the face of the False Demon Emperor. He licked his tongue and then waved his hand. Large swaths of demonic mist swarmed out and wrapped the Desert Wolf King's feet that had fallen to the ground, swallowing them up as well.
In just a few moments, the soul of the lost desert overlord had returned to the underworld.
A solemn look appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face. Without saying a word, he put his hands together, and the Zhoujin Destruction Sword burst with spiritual light, transforming into a blue light curtain, with countless fist-sized flame runes flowing on the surface.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was not satisfied yet. The Chaos Fire Shield was spinning. The grimace array in the center of the shield was chewing, and a dark wind as black as ink was sprayed out, wrapping Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure in it. The four-phase sword array of the Huntian was also completely
Inspire to maximum defense.
Then he raised his hand and used dozens of spiritual talismans. The five-color spiritual light flashed. These were all middle-grade talismans. Now was not the time to be stingy. Yuwen Zhouyuan used all the defensive methods in his hands. The opponent had already used those
Swallowed by toxic powder, the most urgent thing now is time.
To be fair, Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little worried. The opponent's cultivation had already passed the peak of the late True King, so he could only defend with all his strength now, hoping to last longer.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's actions, Demon Emperor Xu couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face, and he used dozens of earth-level defense talismans in one breath. Demon Emperor Xu had never seen such a "prodigal" method before.
But soon, the expression of the False Demon Emperor turned sinister and vicious again. This would indeed cause some trouble for him, but in the end it would not help. The only benefit was to prolong his life a little longer.
The False Demon King raised his left hand, and a blue-grey demon arm seven to eight feet long appeared in mid-air. Only the five fingers were as black as ink, obviously filled with poison. Then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the demon arm was pulled down fiercely.
Came over.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan's purpose is to delay time and wait for changes, he will not wait to be beaten stupidly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his left hand, and the Zhoujin Destruction Sword turned into a golden light and came forward.
"Stab." The two collided with each other. With just contact, the demonic arm gained the upper hand. Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart trembled, and the magic formula in his hand changed. The Zhoujin Destruction Sword twisted desperately, and suddenly released seven or eight from the demonic arm.
Daoer's arm-thick lightning struck, and then Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that the mental connection between him and the Zhoujin Destruction Sword had weakened a lot.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed drastically, and he became more serious. Although he knew that the other party was difficult to deal with, he never expected that he would be so powerful.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a little bitter at the corner of his mouth, but he could only grit his teeth and hold on. The Zhoujin Destruction Sword was repulsed, and the demonic arm thrust straight into the sky with power.
Soon it came into contact with the shield. The high-level defense talisman was no small matter, but it only lasted for a breath before it was broken. Yuwen Zhouyuan's face became even uglier.
Fortunately, the defense of the Huntian Four Phase Formation was indeed powerful, and with the help of the Chaos Fire Shield, the False Demon Emperor's attack could not be broken for a while.
But he couldn't be passively beaten. This was not Yu Wen Zhouyuan's personality. His robe sleeves were brushed, and a palm-sized piece of jade bagua flew out. It had a simple shape, and Yu Wen Zhouyuan poured his magic power into it.
Needless to say, it was an ancient treasure obtained from the Galaxy Palace! The Jade Bagua aura flashed, and dozens of fist-sized butterflies flew out from it.
"Go!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted softly, and the butterflies swarmed away like magic arms.
"Boy, it's useless. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the end of being devoured by me." The False Demon Emperor grinned and raised his right hand. The elbow had transformed into a huge scimitar, and he struck fiercely.
Demonic energy surged, and an astonishing sword light several feet in diameter suddenly appeared.