Xia Yu pursued for thousands of miles and had already left the capital of the Zhou Dynasty, but found that he had lost his target.
Tian Feng drove the magic cloud at a very fast speed, and then suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and a black cloud exploded and shattered in the sky.
Tian Feng probably sensed that someone was chasing him, so he used some kind of deception method to escape in advance.
"Damn it." Xia Yu's figure moved and walked out of the light.
He has no interest in slaying demons, what he wants is that magic armored breast mirror!
He already has the wrist guard of the magic armor, which is very useful. If he can get the heart guard again, it is equivalent to getting another accessory of the magic armor.
He even thought greedily, if he could get a complete set of magic armor, who else in this world would be his opponent?
But this Tian Feng is too cunning.
Xia Yu thought for a moment, then raised his wrist, and the magic armor wristband shining with seven colors of light appeared again.
After being absorbed and reborn by the bottle, this wrist guard no longer has the demonic energy, but it still comes from the magic armor after all. Xia Yu wants to use this wrist guard to sense the direction of the heart mirror.
I saw Xia Yu bite the tip of his tongue, open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood mist. This was a blood sacrifice method, obtained from the memory of Master Yuding, and was used at this moment to stimulate the potential of the wrist guard.
Sure enough, after a moment, Xia Yu sensed something.
"I see."
Tian Feng had already escaped, Xia Yu chased a light and shadow for hundreds of miles, and the real Tian Feng ran towards the Muyu Linghai!
Xia Yu immediately chased after him.
The night was dark, and occasionally a few beast roars could be heard from the mountain col.
The white figure moved, and Xia Yu walked out of the light and stood in front of two giant trees. The wrist guard on his wrist lit up at this moment, apparently sensing something.
"It's a very good illusion array. If it weren't for the reminder from the wrist guard, I wouldn't have been able to discover it." Xia Yu's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand to grab a sword of spiritual energy, and cut it fiercely into the space in front of him.
The space between the two giant trees originally had a large number of shrubs, but under this sword, the shrubs not only were not cut off, but began to sway like a light curtain.
"It is indeed a phantom formation."
Xia Yu continued to cut with his sword.
The phantom formation did not have much defensive power to begin with, so it could not withstand such an attack. With a bang, the formation exploded, and a portal appeared in the center of two giant trees that towered into the sky.
The disciples of the big sects like Tian Feng were very rich and carried the cave with them wherever they went. No matter where they went, they would have a comfortable place to live.
It's really luxurious.
Xia Yu was envious, and then slapped him with another palm.
But at this moment, the door of the cave suddenly opened, and the gray-haired Tian Feng walked out. But at this moment, Tian Feng seemed to be a different person.
There was a black air on his face, his eyes were gloomy, and his entire body exuded the evil aura that disgusts a righteous practitioner. He looked very evil.
"Xia Yu, what grudge do I have against you? Are you going to chase me here?" Tian Feng asked gloomily.
Xia Yu chuckled and said, "Harry Gucci, like Guldru."
"What? You!" Tian Feng was stunned on the spot.
What Xia Yu said was exactly the language of the Demonic Emperor!
These languages are all memories in the magic armor wristband. Xia Yu saw it through the bottle. At that time, he was just learning it for fun, but he didn't expect that he could still use it.
"Harry Gucci, Tiao Yier's Luha." Xia Yu said again.
This sentence means, Brother Armor, why don’t you kneel down when you see this emperor?
"Are you really the Demonic Emperor?" Tian Feng did not kneel down.
Although he is a demon soul born in the demon armor, he is not a subordinate of the Demon Emperor. He is the will born in the long years after the demon armor was decomposed.
Although he has inherited some memories of magic armor, it does not mean that he will regard the Demonic Emperor as his master.
What's more, he combined some of the original will of Tian Feng.
He snorted coldly, "Whether you are true or false, you are not the Great Demon Emperor now! You are not qualified to order me, and you are not qualified to wear me on your body! I have my own independent thoughts now, and I want to do my own thing, please
You leave!"
Xia Yu was furious, "Don't forget! You were just a part of my armor! What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this? Why don't you kneel down quickly? I'm in a good mood today and will pardon your crimes! Harry Gucci
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Tian Feng was also very panicked.
To be honest, he didn't want to serve others anymore. He had already thought about going to the Muyu Linghai to devour the spiritual power and soul of the cultivator to make his demonic power go further, and then completely remove his demonic soul from it.
Peeling off the goggles.
He wants to be a real person, a demonic practitioner of his own!
He no longer wants to be a piece of armor worn by others, not even the Demonic Emperor.
But the Demonic Emperor was very terrifying, and he was extremely scared subconsciously. Now that Xia Yu was angry, he didn't dare to refute.
boom.
Tian Feng was so frightened that he hid in the cave.
"Damn it, you have no guts." Xia Yu was also quite surprised.
Now that things have happened, there is no reason to give up. Xia Yu can only choose to attack by force. Fortunately, the level of this cave is not high, and the defensive formation it comes with is not very strong.
"cut!"
Xia Yu spit out seventy-two flying swords and began to kill them in turn. These flying swords were filled with a large amount of Geng essence, which made them sharp and hard. To be precise, they were very durable.
Bang bang bang, loud noises continued, Xia Yu attacked all night long, it was almost dawn, and the formation in the cave was finally almost wiped out.
Tian Feng was about to vomit blood in the cave. Xia Yucai, who was in the Lingxi realm, actually attacked and killed with his sword all night long. How powerful is his spiritual power? Could it be that he was really the reincarnation of the Demonic Emperor?
But Tian Feng still didn't want to give up.
If he continues to become a part of the armor, the other party will never allow this part to have its own ideas, and he will still end up dead.
"It's better to fight!"
Tian Feng finally rushed out with the heavy water sword, "Xia Yu, my son, if you want me to serve you, you must first defeat the sword in my hand!"
"Then come on." Xia Yu would rather fight than continue to attack the formation. It was too boring and he was going to vomit after fighting all night.
boom!
The Heavy Water Sword is indeed a low-grade magical weapon. It is not afraid of the seventy-two natal spiritual swords. Tian Feng resists a sword formation by himself. The faint blue sword light in his hand flickers, and a large amount of demonic energy is released around his body, like countless lines.
Magic dragon.
"Haha, the Great Demonic Emperor, that's all." Tian Feng realized that Xia Yu had no means to him, and became arrogant.
"Yeah." Xia Yu sneered.
Although the sword array is very powerful, it is a spiritual treasure after all, and its level is still a little low. It will definitely have to be refined into a magic weapon level in the future.
To deal with Tian Feng today, Xia Yu would have to use some tactics to suppress the situation.
"Tian Feng, I wanted to have a good talk with you, but since you must fight to the death, don't blame me!"
Xia Yu took a step forward, his mind running, and behind him, there was a condensed light and shadow that reached the sky.
At this moment, the sun was rising, but the sword light behind him was even brighter than the sun. In the huge light and shadow that penetrated the sky and the earth, a huge gray sword with extremely sharp edges was looming.
"This is..." Tian Feng was stunned for a moment.
Legend has it that the most powerful practitioners, their qualifications, their skills, and their magical powers will form different shapes, causing resonance in the world.
This is the "Dharma".
The appearance of the Zhengang Sword appears. This is Xia Yu's strongest killing move, and it is also his biggest means to suppress the situation.
I saw Xia Yu standing in front of the Dharma Image, with the same sword shadow between his eyebrows. Even though his height could not be compared with the Dharma Image behind him, the aura coming from his body was not inferior in the slightest.
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"Tian Feng, my Zhengang Sword Technique Appears for the second time. Every time it appears, an ancestor from the Changhe Realm will die. Are you ready?"
When Tian Feng saw such a scene, he was frightened to death. He lost all will to fight, took up the magic cloud, turned around and ran away.
How could Xia Yu allow him to escape? He took a step forward, and out of thin air there was a sword with spiritual power like the Hezhen Gang Sword in his hand. He slashed at Tian Feng fiercely.