A demon master who has refined the Great Demon Source Stone is essentially much stronger than a demon master of the same level. There is no doubt that this man is the most troublesome among the three.
"Humph, Kong Xuan, you don't need to say more, today I will pay for this kid's blood debt with blood." Yu Luo kept shouting, and the short knife danced in an arc, and struck at Long Wenmu again.
Still remembering the meeting at the inn, Yuluo clearly remembered that Long Wenmu at that time was only at the level of a little demon master. Although she didn't know what experiences he had during this period, it is clear that Long Wenmu's strength has improved tremendously now.
I'm afraid it was some chance that allowed him to be promoted.
This is Yu Luo's guess, but even if he is promoted, Yu Luo will not take him seriously.
What will happen to an unknown boy even if his strength improves?
The feminine man shook his head slowly, seemingly dissatisfied with Yu Luo's attitude of looking down on his opponents, and sighed helplessly.
He stepped forward, and his body disappeared in the next moment.
Long Wenmu felt something at that moment and turned his head suddenly in the direction of the crowd.
Although the crowd was running down the mountain, most of them were ordinary people, and their speed could not be compared to the demon master. When Long Wenmu turned around, he saw the figure of the man named Kong Xuan already appearing in the crowd.
the rear.
So fast!
"Be careful!" Yu Qiandai shouted at the crowd.
Another great demon master forced him to retreat continuously, and for a while he couldn't spare any effort to rescue him.
Kong Xuan was not targeting him and Long Wenmu, but went directly towards the crowd.
Among the three people from the Black Dragon Palace, Kong Xuan is the most powerful. If he catches up, who among the crowd can resist?
Ye Lan, Qing'er and others were all in the crowd. When they felt a powerful aura envelope them, they all felt like they had fallen into an ice cave.
Long Wenmu turned around and wanted to go back to rescue him, but Yu Luo's sword light was already forcing him to come.
"Get away!" Long Wenmu's roaring lion sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed with his backhand while roaring.
At the same time, he strung up his bow and shot an arrow towards Kong Xuan.
The power of the Zhulu Bow was unleashed, and the power of the arrows was more than enough to penetrate steel.
The sharp whistling sound came almost at the same time as the arrow, but Kong Xuan didn't look back. He stretched out two fingers with his backhand and pinched the arrow firmly.
The power of the arrow dissipated, and the entire arrow instantly turned into flying ash and fell rustlingly.
Kong Xuan moved his fingers lightly and looked at him calmly: "What, you just used your full strength?"
Long Wenmu had no time to answer him because Yu Luo had already fought with him again.
Long Wenmu was extremely anxious. He couldn't control what happened to others, but Ye Lan and Qing'er were still among the crowd.
Yuluo's strength is not weak, much stronger than the average middle-grade great demon master.
Long Wenmu got entangled with her and couldn't get rid of her for a while.
When Long Wenmu took a hard blow and then raised his head, he saw that Kong Xuan had already chased behind the crowd.
Kong Xuan's body was in the air, and he raised his hand to make a move. It seemed light, but he saw four people flying towards him.
The four people were just ordinary people. Kong Xuan stretched out his hand towards them, and there were four explosions in succession, and the four people exploded one by one.
Severed limbs were flying around, and thick blood was splashed in the air.
"Stop!" Yu Qiandai roared.
The four dead people were all servants of the Yu family. Even if they were not demon masters, they were still loyal to the Yu family, but they were casually wiped out by that guy.
Great fear followed the death of those four people and enveloped everyone's heart.
There were screams and shouts, and the crowd was in chaos.
"Do you really think you can escape from the clutches of my Black Dragon Palace?" Xuan Kong's five fingers moved slightly, his eyelids were lowered, and he looked at his own five fingers indifferently.
Although their target today is Qian Lingxue, people who came from the Black Dragon Palace have always been known for their ruthless behavior. Since these people are here today, no one can leave alive.
"Split up and run!" Long Wenmu shouted to the crowd.
The panicked crowd lost their backbone. After hearing Long Wenmu's shout, they all dispersed and fled in all directions.
If no one came forward to resist Kong Xuan, none of them would be able to escape today. Maybe they would be broken into pieces and still have a chance to survive.
Long Wenmu, who had always been calm, rarely felt extremely anxious. He raised the lion's knife and stabbed forward with the knife at the same time.
Intense firelight enveloped the long sword, and the lion's roar shook the sky.
Yuluo, who was blocking the front, wanted to dodge, but suddenly realized that Long Wenmu's intention with the knife was not her.
If he got rid of her, Long Wenmu would undoubtedly go straight to Kong Xuan's location.
"You brat, don't even think about it!" Yuluo could have avoided it, but instead faced the sword light. She pushed out a stream of demonic power from her palm, and the short sword moved forward to block it.
I thought of just blocking him back, but the moment the two swords came into contact, a huge force came from my wrist, and my entire arm suddenly went numb.
This is……
Yuluo's eyes widened, and she suddenly felt an overwhelming force coming towards her.
Is this this boy’s power? Why is he so tyrannical?
The collision of the two forces lasted only an instant. Long Wenmu was forcibly blocked by Yu Luo, while Yu Luo was slashed on the shoulder by the light of the sword. With a "hiss" sound, the clothes on the shoulder were torn, leaving a deep visible line.
There was a bone wound, which almost removed her arm.
Yu Luo staggered to the ground, took dozens of steps back before stopping, and looked at Long Wenmu in disbelief.
Deep fear flashed in Yuluo's eyes. She had thought that this boy didn't have much strength before, but at that moment, if she had been so careless, she might not be able to save her entire arm.
"You brat, is this all your strength?" Yuluo asked cautiously, covering her wound.
This kid, who didn't show his face or show off his body, suddenly burst out with all his strength and almost capsized her in the gutter.
The strength he just burst out is not inferior to a mid-level great demon master.
Long Wenmu stood with a knife in his hand and gritted his teeth gently.
Difficult woman.
"Yuluo, do you feel it? That boy is just a little demon master." Kong Xuan's ethereal voice came from the distance.
If Long Wenmu conceals his aura, it will be difficult for others to detect his true heritage. But once he takes action with all his strength, what he has hidden will naturally be exposed.
Not only Yuluo was surprised, but even Yu Qiandai, who was fighting next to her, took the time to look at her with a look of disbelief.
There is no mistake in the aura of the demon master. There is an essential difference between the aura of the great demon master and the aura of the little demon master.
But Long Wenmu and Yu Luo were not defeated in the battle. Is this the strength that a little demon master should have?
Long Wenmu has such strength but is just a little demon master. Is this possible?
Anyway, Yu Qiandai didn't believe it, because when he was in the Yu family, he watched Long Wenmu refining the Origin Stone with his own eyes.
"Yuluo, if you can't deal with him, you can take my place instead." Kong Xuan's voice came again.
"I..." Yuluo couldn't help showing worry.
"If you can't even deal with the little demon master, then you don't have to go back to the Black Dragon Palace."
"Who says I can't? I will definitely kill this kid with my own hands!" Yu Luojiao shouted.
Long Wenmu had already rushed towards him with his sword: "Get out of my way!"
Having suffered a loss, Yuluo would not confront him head-on this time.
This kid is a freak. The aura on his body is obviously that of the little demon master, but why can he burst out with such a powerful force? He must not be the little demon master. He must have used something to change his aura.
Yu Luo estimated that this guy might not have used up all his cards yet, so if he really had a head-on fight, she might not be his opponent.
But no matter what, she became more and more careful when dealing with Long Wenmu.
During the moves, the main focus is on delaying, as if he is always on guard against Long Wenmu's back moves.
On the other side, Kong Xuan sneered.
That kid is hiding his strength, and it's very weird. His real strength is probably stronger than Yu Luo.
But even so, as long as Yu Luo handles it carefully, at least he won't lose in the short term.
Kong Xuan didn't expect Yu Luo to win. After the boy exposed his strength, Kong Xuan knew that Yu Luo was not his opponent, but so what, just holding him back was enough.
After all these troublemakers are cleared away, it might be a good idea to go back and deal with him again.
He no longer paid attention to Long Wenmu, but casually pointed two fingers at the fleeing people, and two people exploded into blood mist.
In the distance, Yu Qianyo was roaring at the top of his lungs. Yu Qianyo was much weaker than his opponent, and he was covered in blood within a short time of the fight.
Kong Xuan didn't pay attention and took action arbitrarily in the crowd.
Somewhere in the crowd, Qing'er and Ye Lan were running wildly, and the four young masters of the Yu family were also together.
"Quick, leave Wushan!" Qing'er lowered her voice and shouted.
Suddenly I felt a cold feeling on my back and turned my head suddenly.
They saw Kong Xuan standing quietly behind them.
The young masters of the Yu family were so frightened that all the hairs on Qing'er's hair stood on end.
Ben wanted to escape while he didn't notice that he was waiting for someone, but he didn't want to be targeted by the other party.
The pressure as if the sky was falling suddenly came, and everyone's feet felt as heavy as lead, and their running steps had to stop.
Qing'er's whole body was stiff and she was breaking out in cold sweat. Yelan's body, which was being pulled by her, also shook into chaff. Under the pressure, she even took half a step out.
Kong Xuan stood quietly in the air, just two feet away from them.
He spoke calmly and with murderous intent: "If I remember correctly, you are the maid next to Qian Lingxue."
He said it to Qing'er.
Qing'er's two rows of teeth kept colliding with each other, and she couldn't stop trembling.
"So what?"
"Since your master is going to die in Wushan today, why don't you, a maid, accompany her?" Kong Xuan said jokingly, "I don't know what she will do if you send your head in front of her.
What a reaction."
He deliberately chased her here, and it was obvious that he recognized Qing'er's identity.
Of course Qing'er knew she couldn't win, she felt like she had to exert all her strength just standing like this.
Being in the other party's murderous intention is like being in a boundless sea of blood.
Out of the corner of his eye, he looked past Kong Xuan and towards the person in the distance.
Long Wenmu was desperately trying to kill him, but Yu Luo tried his best to stop him, and he couldn't escape even for a moment.
Qing'er's hand holding the sword was pale: "You want to kill me, you are wishful thinking!"
After saying that, the long sword turned into a ray of green light, turned around, and pointed directly at Kong Xuan's face.
There is no chance of winning, Qing'er knows it well. But if the opponent is watching, it is impossible to escape.
He stabbed out the sword with a certain death intention and pushed Yelan at the same time.
No matter what, even if she will die here today, someone must escape alive.
With this sword, Qing'er summoned all her strength.
But even this kind of power, in Kong Xuan's view, is nothing more than a fly shaking a tree.
With a smile, he stretched out his hand and held the sword's edge firmly with two fingers.
There is a huge gap in cultivation and strength that cannot be bridged by any desperate effort.
Qing'er's concentrated strength dissipated in an instant, and the sword edge paused, unable to advance any further.
Kong Xuan's hand shook slightly, and the sword exploded into three pieces with a bang. The sleeves on Qing'er's arms were all shattered by the force, blood spattered under the skin, and she screamed and flew backwards.