In Longqiu Qingyou's eyes, she only saw Da Wuhui's figure suddenly appearing in front of Longqiu Lie. She lowered her head and looked at Yue Qian's defense cover on the ground. She was shocked to find that there was no Da Wuhui's figure there.
When she looked up and looked at Long Qiulie again, Long Qiulie had fallen with no vitality.
Longqiu Qingyou took out an ancient jade pendant from her arms and crushed it. When the powder of the jade pendant fell from the sky, a light fell from the sky in Longqiu's fantasy realm and entered her body.
After saving Yue Qian, Da Wuhui looked at Yue Qian's broken arm with distress. He never thought that Yue Qian would do this for him. Yue Qian smiled and said, "If possible, I hope you will be able to do it."
Sit in the position of the Demon Emperor.”
Da Wuhui did not answer, but held the sword of killing in his hand tightly and flashed to Longqiu Qingyou. With his seventh-level cultivation of the Demon King, even in a stable space like Longqiu Fantasy, thousands
The distance between 100 feet is not a distance at all. The sword of killing fell down at Longqiu Qingyou without any sympathy for the fragrance and sacrificing jade.
However, a light flashed on Longqiu Qingyou's body, and the aura of the seventh-level demon king also burst out. She held a magic weapon like that in both hands and blocked the sword of killing.
The murderous aura crystals of the Sword of Killing were directly selected and the purple crystals swept directly into the demon general not far away. Under the pressure of the murderous aura crystals and the two demon kings, this demon general
He became a victim without any suspense.
Da Wuhui's eyes condensed, his figure shook, and a clone also appeared holding the sword of killing. Two swords of killing were slashed on top of ** with his anger, and ** was broken.
A light flashed on Longqiu Qingyou's body, and a soul-scare sounded, and her breath returned to the realm of the demon general again. However, at this time, she shouted palely: "Blessing of the ancestors!"
A ray of light entered her body when Da Wuhui's sword fell. A demon's eighth-level aura burst out, directly rushing Da Wuhui's sword of killing. Long Qiu Qingyou had an extra spear in his hand!
The spear was a little empty, and thousands of spear tips appeared in front of Da Wuhui. The whistle caused by the spear tip sounded in the void, and it seemed like a feeling of piercing through the space.
Da Wuhui and his clone waved the sword of killing at the same time. Thousands of purple swords hit the tips of thousands of spears, roaring in the sky. The turbulent turbulence directly made the houses below a thousand feet radius.
Turn into nothingness!
Da Wuhui roared, and the sword of killing slashed the whole person in the middle of the spear tip, and then his clone rushed over. When the sword of killing in his hand fell on the tip of the spear in Longqiu Qingyou's hand, Longqiu Qingyou
Her little face was pale, but she also said sternly: "This is the soul and magic weapon of the eighth-level demon lord's ancestors. You can't defeat me!"
Da Wuhui shouted softly: "Thousands of swords return to one!"
The sharp sword energy flashed endlessly from his body, and then a black and white light sword merged into the sword of killing in his hand, and thousands of sword energy also merged into him. He did not wait for all the sword energy to merge into his hand.
The sword, his sword of killing was raised and fell again!
The Sword of Killing collided with the spear in Longqiu Qingyou's hand again, and the turbulent flow was flying everywhere. The two of them were not distinguished, each with their own spring and autumn. However, Da Wuhui sneered, and two clones suddenly appeared behind him, holding hands.
The Sword of Killing absorbed the sword energy in the air, and the two Swords of Killing slashed on the spear.
The Killing Sword that blessed Wan Jian Guiyi, has an attack power that is close to the ninth level of the Demon King. How can a mere eighth level of soul illusion magic weapon resist the attack of Da Wuhui's three Killing Swords?
The spear exploded directly, Longqiu Qingyou screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The soul power in her body exploded again, and her cultivation also returned to the origin. However, another ray of light fell into her body, and this time it was still
It was the aura of the eighth-level demon king, but this time the magic weapon of transformation was a horse-slashing sword!
Da Wuhui said nothing, and a sword of killing appeared again in his body and clone. The six swords of killing led him to continue to slash his madness towards hurting Yue Qian.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Da Wuhui had only one thought in his mind, which was to cut everything that hurt Yue Qian into nothingness. The six killing swords left a string of sparks on the slashing sword. Longqiu Qingyou was shocked to find that even if she had the eighth level of the Demon King
Cultivation still cannot stop Da Wuhui from being crazy!
Her soul aura exploded again, and her cultivation returned to the origin again. However, another ray of light fell, and her cultivation became the eighth level of the demon again. Her aura was stronger than the last time, and the magic weapon in her hand also became
Double halberd!
Da Wuhui thought about Yue Qian's bloody broken arms, and the burning anger was still in his chest. He rushed towards Longqiu Qingyou again, crazily waving the sword of killing in his hand...
Yue Qian looked at Da Wuhui, who was like a madman from afar. Her eyes were a little wet. Although she cut off an arm for him, she was also considering her life, let alone for someone with her cultivation level.
The arm has little impact.
However, for her sake, Da Wuhui did not show any weakness in the souls of the ancestors summoned by Longqiu Qingyou, but instead occupied the upper part.
Now, the souls of the ancestors summoned by Yue Qian are becoming stronger and stronger, gradually climbing to the ninth level of the Demon King. Da Wuhui's clone has also changed from three to six, and together with the seven bodies, he holds fourteen killing hands.
The sword kept slashing on the quiet and changing magic weapons of Longqiu.
The magic weapons were broken one after another, and Da Wuhui's aura began to become weak. He was unimaginable to kill so many demon king souls of the Longqiu clan in succession.
Longqiu Qingyou became more and more horrified as he fought, and more and more fearful as he fought. In her eyes, Da Wuhui was even more terrifying than the Demon King, and he was even the same terrifying existence as the Demon King.
Yue Qian looked up at the sky, and suddenly she found that every light fell, the sky was broken, and now the whole sky was half broken, and countless demons appeared on the broken sky, but they did not dare to get close to here, Demon King
The battles between them are not something they can participate in.
Yue Qian saw endless shock and horror in the eyes of these demons. The battle between Da Wuhui and Yue Qian was something they had never seen before.
"Blessing the ancestor!!!" Long Qiu Qingyou roared to the sky at a certain moment. The entire Long Qiu fantasy realm was no longer broken, but turned into light and rushed into her body. Her cultivation level also went from the ninth level of the Demon King to the Demon King
Peak climb.
The surging pressure on her body rushed towards all directions. Da Wuhui and his six clones actually felt unbearable under this pressure and began to retreat step by step.
Longqiu Qingyou's breath became stronger and stronger, but Da Wuhui had retreated to Yueqiu's side. His body hugged Yueqiu and quickly retreated, retreating to the edge of the original illusion of inspiration before barely resisting Longqiu Qingyou's body.
The power of
At this time, Da Wuhui discovered that the space of this magical illusion actually overlaps with the palace of Longqiu, but the magical illusion of Longqiu is just a space created in the palace space.
Although Longqiu Qingyou's pressure was strong, except for Da Wuhui and Yue Qian, the other demons were not affected, but instead exuded powerful pressure on their bodies. These demons were surprised to find that their cultivation had increased.
A lot of it.
"Dao Wurong! Today I will make you feel devoured!" Longqiu's quiet voice echoed throughout the Longqiu Palace, and all the demons' eyes fell on Wurong. They also thought that this was the legendary Dao Wurong.
ah.
"Remember, I am Da Wuhui, not Da Wuhui! And you are the one who died today!" Da Wuhui's cold voice echoed throughout the demon clan, his clone was all retracted into his body, and he
The murderous aura on his body also rolled in, and the powerful murderous aura crystal appeared around him like a tornado, and it was rotating and increasing continuously.
The murderous crystal began to erode the pressure of Longqiu Qingyou infinitely close to the realm of the Demon Lord!
Da Wuhui smiled gently at Yue Qian in the tornado with murderous aura and said, "No matter what, it is the responsibility of me, the master to be injured during the period when you became my demon servant."
After he finished speaking, a determined look flashed in his eyes and soared into the sky. When he was in the air, the sword of killing in his hand was also combined into one. A purple light flashed in his eyes, and the sword of killing in his hand shot into the air.
In addition to the blood sun in the sky of the Demon Realm, a purple full moon suddenly appeared at this moment!
Then, all the demons in the Longqiu Palace wrapped around Longqiu Qingyou looked at the purple full moon in the sky with some confusion. The purple light of the full moon shone down from the sky, and the purple color like a dream instantly enveloped the entire Longqiu Palace.
All the Longqiu demons suddenly became stunned, and purple crystals immediately appeared all over their bodies to wrap them up. Except for Longqiu Qingyou, the demons in the entire Longqiu Palace were sealed by purple crystals as if frozen.
The Longqiu Demons in the air fell like rain!
Longqiu looked at this scene quietly, and a look of despair appeared in her eyes. Before she could fully accept the soul power of the ancestor, the entire Longqiu clan had been completely destroyed in Da Wuhui's hands.
Even so, Da Wuhui had not planned to let her go. The purple full moon in the sky fell to her with murderous aura. When she watched the purple full moon gradually covering the entire Longqiu clan's sky, she
The mind was completely collapsed.
"If you hurt one of her arms, I will destroy your entire palace!" A cold and ruthless voice seemed to come from hell in Longqiu's quiet ears. She saw the purple full moon passing through her body and falling on the dragon
Above the palace of the Qiu clan.
Longqiu Qingyou saw that the entire palace building collapsed inch by inch until it turned into nothingness. She closed her eyes and fell from the air. Before she lost consciousness, she was thinking about what Da Wuhui had just said.
If someone did this for her, she would definitely stay by his side with all her heart and never leave him...