"You have knowledge." The man in black chuckled, "How about it, my future brother-in-law, it's still too late to regret now, as long as you promise me to betroth your sister to me, and after I kill this pretty boy, I will go back to the devil world with you. How about going and holding a wedding with your sister."
"Dreaming." Murong Xuan was too lazy to continue talking nonsense. He raised his palm and struck out with two palms. As soon as the two palms came out, they brought up the surrounding spiritual energy, forming a palm print that was comparable to the previous Heavenly Demon Palm. A hurricane swirled around and gathered. , and finally the hurricane changed into the same shape as the palm print, grew geometrically and merged with the palm print.
"Devil Palm of the God of Wind, destroy this strange creature who knows nothing about life and death." As Murong Xuan shouted, the two palms merged into one, becoming even more majestic and huge.
Turning two palms into one palm requires absolute understanding and control of the palm technique in order to control the two forces into one. Murong Xuan's two palm momentums are completely integrated and formed in an instant. This is completely a masterpiece of palm technique. Performance.
It can be seen that this palm technique is his special skill. The Heavenly Demon Palm was indeed too unfamiliar before. The formation of this palm can completely explode the Heavenly Demon Palm several times. Of course, compared with the real Heavenly Demon Palm, it is inferior. You know, after all, there are very few people in the world who have seen the Demon Palm, and most of them have only heard of its name.
"Good palm skills. It seems that I really underestimated you. Next, I will fight you with my true skills. Take the move." The man in black's face changed and he hurriedly opened the attack. The cold demon Hei Dou It was completely sacrificed, forming a phantom of energy in front and above, covering his entire body.
After that, seeing Murong Xuan's black palm mark coming, the man in black did not dare to be careless. He did not think that his Cold Demon Black Dou could really withstand Murong Xuan's palm. After all, as he said, someone who could become The guardian of the Heavenly Demon Sect is not an ordinary character.
The Tianmo Sect is the number one sect in the demon world. Even if the leader of the Tianmo Sect is no longer there, there is no doubt that this sect has a solid foundation. Even now, he is still standing, which is enough proof.
It is said that after the Tianmo Sect's leader disappeared, a peerless genius appeared in the demon world. He dominated the demon world decades ago and was invincible. But then this guy suddenly disappeared, and the reputation of the Tianmo Sect declined again, and he was almost dead. The first-level sects of the sect were overthrown.
However, some people also heard that the peerless genius in the demon world did not really disappear, nor did he die. He was just practicing a more powerful technique in seclusion and could not escape. As time went by, there were rumors that he was missing or had died.
If such a powerful sect is not a leader in the demon world, how can it be chosen to become the protector of the sect? You must know that there are only four protectors in the demon sect today, excluding the elders, they are all protectors. and the greatest rights.
In other words, in the Tianmo Sect, Murong Xuan is considered one of the best masters, and there is absolutely no way he is a loser.
Seeing that a palm was coming, the surrounding cold wind was biting and the yin energy was pressing. Seeing that the palm print was about to hit the protective halo of his cold demon Hei Dou, the man in black quickly clapped two palms and rushed forward. Go up.
The palms of the man in black looked ordinary, but as soon as the palm wind came out, they instantly absorbed the surrounding space aura and murderous intent, and even the vitality began to fluctuate and tumble, and the momentum became stronger and stronger.
"Boom." The two palms collided. Before the black handprint hit the funnel's protective halo, it collided with the wind of the palm of the man in black, causing a violent sound.
"The Great Vehicle Palm of Controlling Demons."
Murong Xuan was knocked back by the wind of his palm and spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. When he landed next to Ye Chen, his figure was already swaying and he could hardly stand, and his face instantly became as pale as paper.
Seeing that both of them were injured with one palm, Ye Chen sighed and hurriedly stepped forward to support Murong Xian and said hurriedly: "Brother Murong, are you okay?"
"No problem." Murong Xuan shook his head, but secretly used his true energy to start healing his wounds. Ye Chen stopped disturbing him and looked at Hei Wudao opposite.
That Hei Wudao was obviously not feeling well either. Cold Demon Hei Dou was directly knocked away, and his figure hit a big tree not far away. After landing on the ground, blood spurted out, and his face immediately changed. He was pale, similar to Murong Xuan.
"It's amazing." The man in black was shocked, and quickly used his kung fu to protect his Dantian. While healing his wounds, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"You are too impatient, and you actually learned the Demon Control Mahayana Palm. If I remember correctly, this should be the guard palm of your Withered Bone Sect back then. Even Yuntian Xiao and his son haven't learned it yet, and you actually gave it to you. I have learned that such a powerful blow is comparable to 70% of my Wind Control God's Demonic Palm. You must have reached the 90th percentile." Murong Xuan suppressed the violent true energy in his body and sneered.
"Don't compare me with that loser. How can a loser who has been practicing for many years and can't even break through the Human Xuan realm understand the essence of the Demon Control Mahayana Palm? As for the sect leader... it's not that he can't learn it, he doesn't bother to learn it. , Our Withered Bone Sect has so many more powerful palm techniques, how could he, as the sect leader, learn such second-rate palm techniques." The man in black said with the same cold expression.
After speaking, Ruo Ruo glanced at Murong Xuan meaningfully and said: "However, you are not bad at all. It seems that the Tianmo Sect treats you well. Even the master of the Tianmo Sect did not pass on the palm skills of the Wind God and the Demon Palm to you. You, it’s just that the leader of the Tianmo Sect claimed that this palm would not be passed on to humans, and then he disappeared without any reason, so where did this palm technique come from.”
"Both each other, as for where my palm technique comes from, it seems to be none of your business." Murong Xuan sneered. Of course he would not tell the other party the origin of his palm technique, but at this time he was thinking in his heart, this black and white Tao's status in the Withered Bone Sect is not very high, so why would he understand the long-lost Mahayana palm technique of controlling demons in the demon world.
He doesn't really think that this palm technique is the second-rate palm technique of the Withered Bone Sect. Apart from the leader of the Withered Bone Sect who disappeared back then, no one else in the world should know about it. Even the current sect leader has never learned it. He is a hall leader level figure. Where did this palm come from?
It seemed that there must be something fishy in this, but he didn't think about it carefully. There was no master in the demon world who didn't have a secret. It was also a great opportunity that he could get the palm of the Wind Control God.
Hei Wudao stopped asking. On the contrary, he also had the same idea as Murong Xuan, and they knew each other tacitly, but his eyes turned to Ye Chen, and his big eyes kept turning, as if Planning something.
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"By the way, Brother Murong, what on earth is this Cold Demon Black Dou? Is it so powerful?"
Seeing that neither of them had any intention of taking action, and seeing that Murong Xuan's injury was relatively stable and there was no need to worry anymore, Ye Chen asked subconsciously, and at the same time he began to use his spiritual consciousness to check the funnel magic weapon in the hand of the man in black. .
He was not interested in knowing the palm skills of the two. After all, this was also their special skill and belonged to each family's secret. As an outsider, he had no reason to ask about this, otherwise it would appear to be too much control.
From the outside, there is nothing special about this cold demon black bucket. It is just an ordinary black funnel. But after the previous confrontation, Ye Chen knew that this funnel was not as simple as it appeared. It was not just a magic weapon, but also a magic weapon. A very powerful magic weapon.
Murong Xuan pondered for a while and said: "I don't know the specifics, but there is a rumor in the demon world that a master with extremely strong cold magic power appeared in the demon world ten thousand years ago, and he was the same as the legendary flame spirit in your righteous way. The Divine Lord has the same super-powerful cultivation, and he is also the only super-powerful existence in the demonic path that can compete with your Flame Spirit Divine Lord."
"This Cold Demon Black Dou is his magic weapon." Ye Chen said as if he had some realization.
"Yes, that master's name is Cold Demon. No one knows the name of the magic weapon itself, but because it is a Cold Demon treasure and has the shape of a funnel, everyone calls it Cold Demon Black Dou." Murong Xuan He replied solemnly.
"Then what's so powerful about this Cold Demon Black Dou?" Ye Chen asked again.
This time, before Murong Xuan could speak, Hei Wudao burst into laughter. His laughter subsided immediately and he said sullenly: "He doesn't know, so I'll tell you."
"Go away, what our brothers say is none of your business." Ye Chen snorted coldly and looked at Murong Xuan again.
Just as Hei Wudao was about to get angry, he suddenly stopped and subconsciously looked at the sky in the distance.
Murong Xuan and Ye Chen also discovered something unusual, and without saying anything else, they both turned their gazes to the dark sky in the distance. In the distant darkness, they saw a black shadow flying towards them quickly.
Even though the night was dark, it was difficult to block the monks’ spiritual consciousness from peeking.
"Giggle..." As soon as the figure came closer and before it landed, it let out bursts of ecstatic laughter. In the blink of an eye, a woman wearing a long black dress landed on the field.