The fourth prince of Fallen Dust Sect died in the hands of Wang Yuan.
The remaining six demonic cultivators stopped five feet away, staring wide-eyed at the fourth prince whose head was smashed.
Wang Yuan turned around fiercely. His secret could not be taken away by these people, so he had to kill them.
Wang Yuan is still holding the huge skeleton in his right hand. Although the fourth prince is dead and there is no one to control the huge skeleton, Wang Yuan cannot immediately imprint his spiritual consciousness on it because the imprint of the fourth prince's spiritual consciousness has not been eliminated yet.
But this huge skeleton was also a dangerous weapon in his hand. Wang Yuandan held the huge skeleton and walked towards the six demon cultivators.
The six demon cultivators had the idea of escape the moment the fourth prince died, and the next one took a step back. This step caused a chain reaction, and they all kept retreating.
The fierce scene of Wang Yuan was still lingering in their minds, and they did not dare to step forward to fight Wang Yuan, otherwise they would be killed!
Carrying the huge skeleton, Wang Yuan accelerated violently, and his body turned into phantoms. The huge skeleton in his hand fell when it was lifted up, and fell when it was lifted up.
One person was killed by force in an instant. The demon cultivator's resistance before his death also made Wang Yuan suffer a little loss. He took a deep breath and continued to move forward.
The previous scene was reversed, Wang Yuan and the other eight were forced to enter the Demon Pond. Now these five demon cultivators also wanted to get into the Demon Pond, but it seemed that Wang Yuan had no intention of letting them go.
One of the demon cultivators howled fiercely: "Fight him!"
The ferocity of the demon cultivators was fully revealed at this moment, and all of them gave up the idea of escape, completely determined to fight Wang Yuan to the death.
I saw endless demonic energy bursting out, and a huge skeleton kept smashing down. The high-grade magic weapon was very hard and would not be smashed.
It's just that if the fourth prince knew anything, his magic weapon to become famous would be used as a blunt weapon by others, and he would be eager to crawl out.
With one against five, and all of them were demon cultivators in the outer-transformation stage, Wang Yuan couldn't bear it, his face became paler and his strength continued to decrease, but the five demon cultivators also felt uncomfortable. They were often hit by huge skeletons, and one demon cultivator even...
Only the flesh of one arm remained intact.
Suddenly, a flying sword appeared. At this moment, the flying sword had no aura in Wang Yuan's hand. Instead, it was a killing light.
In a flash, the demon cultivator with a broken arm was split in half by Wang Yuan.
One more of the five demon cultivators died, leaving four!
"Too cruel!" One of the demon cultivators retreated faintly. He didn't understand why Wang Yuan's body was so strong for the same demon cultivator, and it didn't hurt or itch when he was hit.
"Immortality" is something they can imagine, specializing in cultivating the body. It is not only revered as a grand ceremony in the demon world, but also has legends in all walks of life. Every demon emperor has an immortal body and an immortal soul, which is the same as those who cultivate immortality.
The soul is immortal and the body is immortal, which is exactly the opposite!
Immortals and demons share one body. When Wang Yuan kept swinging the giant skeleton, he also kept using one-handed pinching spells.
The golden arrow technique was something Wang Yuan had mastered during his foundation-building period. At this moment, golden arrows were being shot from all directions. Even the bodies of these demon cultivators did not dare to resist, and they would often leave a shallow wound.
However, there were more and more wounds. The four demon cultivators were covered in scars, and their hearts were shaking under Wang Yuan's desperate attacks.
Suddenly, the ice flame on Wang Yuan's left hand appeared with an icy aura, and the surrounding temperature immediately dropped.
He hit a demon cultivator with a palm of his left hand. His already greatly damaged strength was burned with blue flames all over his body under the ice flames, and his whole body was reduced to ashes in a matter of seconds.
Four to three!
After such a protracted battle, Wang Yuan's spiritual energy was about to be exhausted. Even with his physical strength, he could not kill these three people.
When the remaining three people saw Wang Yuan's failure, they were immediately overjoyed. They had given up and left and actually gained the upper hand.
A big knife struck Wang Yuan's shoulder at once, but was blocked by Wang Yuan's body when it cut within an inch.
"We can't delay any longer. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for me. Xiaoxuan and the others don't know what happened when they entered the Demon Pond. I should catch up immediately!" Wang Yuan got rid of the pursuit of the sword.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and a plate one palm wide was spinning in Wang Yuan's hand. The buzzing sound was coming from that plate.
Kneading the secret in his hand, the last strength was driven into the Soul-Severing Disk.
The simple body of the Soul-Destroying Plate, after Wang Yuan injected the demonic energy, the marks on it vividly appeared, and it flew out with a swish.
The three demon cultivators only saw a black shadow, and then they lost consciousness, and their heads separated.
After taking back the soul-breaking disk, Wang Yuan also sat on the ground. This was not a place for meditation and recovery. Wang Yuan only meditated for a while and then stood up.
The long blood-red hair faded back, and the fierce aura disappeared. Wang Yuan was still the inner disciple of the Linyuan Sect.
Wang Yuan walked towards the dead fourth prince, took out his storage bag, and scanned it with his consciousness. There were a large number of black stones, various sundries, and jade slips, and the bell was among them, but
Wang Yuan did not go to refine it immediately, but also put the huge skeleton in this storage bag.
Wang Yuan had no time to explore the contents of the jade slip, so he walked towards the dead demon cultivator again, and all the storage bags on his body were put away by Wang Yuan.
After putting the contents of the storage bag into one storage bag, he thought again and collected the bodies of the fourth prince and others. After Wang Yuan finished all this, he glanced at the black mist in the land of the magic pool.
, just step into it.
Originally, everyone's plan was to practice outside the Demon Pond, but now they all entered the Demon Pond.
When he stepped into the Demon Pond, the scene in front of Wang Yuan immediately changed. Countless ghosts were moving back and forth with their teeth and claws in the air. Some of these ghosts were aggressive and must have been cultivators during their lifetimes. Some were not aggressive and showed their teeth and claws.
He might have been a mortal before his death.
After these ghosts discovered that Wang Yuan had entered, they all flocked to Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan was not afraid of these ghosts. He held the celestial sword above his head, forming a curtain of light. When a ghost rushed over, he would be killed by the celestial sword, destroying the remaining souls and allowing them to live forever and never fall into reincarnation.
Wang Yuan's murderous aura made them dare not get too close, and they all wandered around Wang Yuan.
After using the flying sword, Wang Yuan didn't pay attention to these ghosts.
"This is where Xiaoxuan and the others entered. I don't know where they are waiting for me, but they have already separated." The situation was urgent at that time, and the place of the magic pond was also very strange, so it was easy to get separated.
Wang Yuan continued to walk deeper, the scene began to change, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him.
Looking at the silhouette of the figure, Wang Yuan was overjoyed, because he had already seen that it was Xu Xiaoxuan!
He quickly stepped forward and shouted: "Sister!"
The figure turned around, but pounced directly on him.
Wang Yuan felt something was wrong, frowned and took a few steps back, and the figure in front of him disappeared.
"This is...I'm trapped in the formation!"
Formation is a mysterious thing. Generally, formations are used to guard the mountain gate, or to set up formations outside the cave to prevent others from disturbing you.
There are many kinds of formations, and ordinary people cannot get a glimpse of them, and it is also very difficult to learn the formations. It is difficult for those without great perseverance or talent to achieve results in the formations. But once the formations are completed, you can trap and kill the enemy.
, it has a wide range of functions.
The formation that Wang Yuan entered was a simple illusion formation. According to Wang Yuan's inner thoughts, the scene that Wang Yuan expected was transformed into the scene. However, because this is the periphery of the magic pool, the power of the formation is very weak.
"It is not difficult to break through this formation, but if you continue to go deeper, you are likely to encounter a killing formation. Together with the killing formation, it may not be so easy to break out." Wang Yuan murmured to himself.
The body blurred for a while, the demon clone and another unconscious clone stepped out, and then the two clones merged together again.
The demon clone Wang Yuan once again took the lead. Although Wang Yuan's true body was not integrated, his strength was still that of the early stage of alienation.
"Breaking the formation is enough!" Demon clone Wang Yuan clenched his fist, and the feeling of strength swept through his body again.
Wang Yuan himself sat down cross-legged on the spot and waited patiently for the formation to be broken.
The clone Wang Yuan stepped out of here, and the surrounding formations took effect immediately, and the figures of Xu Xiaoxuan, Yu Feng and others appeared again.
"One force will defeat ten!" Wang Yuan punched the surroundings several times, making a banging sound, and the figures began to disperse, as if they could disappear at any time.
This is just a simple illusion formation that can be broken open by a monk with a cultivation level equivalent to that of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
He punched out several times with every step he took, trying to open a way out. Wang Yuan himself suddenly opened his eyes and followed.
The surrounding scene changed, and I returned to a place full of ghosts again.
Wang Yuan quickly merged with his clone, "There are many dangers here, and we should always maintain peak condition! The most important thing right now is to find other people."
The demonic energy is still flowing freely, which is suitable for the recovery of the demonic clone. The consumed demonic energy is gradually recovered, and because of "Immortality", the body's recovery ability is also quite strong.
After walking a few miles, the scene in front of him changed again. Wang Yuan was always careful about the appearance of the formation.
"Could this really be an abandoned cave?" Wang Yuan slowly walked forward with doubts. The ghosts around him disappeared, but three large whirlpools appeared, and there was no way to go.
Wang Yuan stood in front of these three whirlpools and did not move for a long time.
"Which vortex have Xiaoxuan and the others entered?" The vortex in front of them is obviously similar to the function of teleportation.
"Try your luck." Wang Yuan separated the demon clone, and then the demon clone stepped alone into the vortex on the far right and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wang Yuan's original body plus a clone maintained the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building and entered the vortex in the middle.
After stepping into the whirlpool, the power of rotation swept Wang Yuan out, and he reappeared in a vast grassland.
The place of the Demon Pond is ever-changing. Just now it was like the underworld, but now it is like the human world.
After walking a few steps, I heard the sound of fighting coming from the front, and even a strange laugh!
In front, Xu Xiaoxuan and others were surrounded by a group of people covered in black.
These people exuded waves of disgusting aura, not demonic aura, but an insidious aura. Although Wang Yuan had never seen them, he could guess their camp at once.
"It turned out to be a ghost cultivator!" To say that immortals and demons are the strongest, Buddhist cultivators are the most upright, and ghost cultivators are the most mysterious.
Apparently the ghost cultivators surrounding Xu Xiaoxuan and others have reached the soul-eating realm equivalent to the foundation building stage.
"Jie Jie, you dare to break in here, you are really seeking death!" One of the ghost cultivator leaders shouted sinisterly.
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