Shadow was very worried about Yue Qingyou's injuries. While supporting Yue Qingyou, he used his shadow as a bandage to bandage her wounds and stop the bleeding.

Shadow pointed at the wound on Yue Qingyou's chest, trying to persuade her to heal her own injury first.

With Yue Qingyou's power of words, it is very easy to heal one's own injuries. It is just a matter of opening a word.

However, Yue Qingyou did not do so.

Just now, in order to try to stop or kill Shentian, she had already consumed most of her spiritual power.

Even if the remaining spiritual power was enough to heal the injuries on his body, it would definitely not be enough to continue to buy time for Luo Ruying.

So she would rather give up treating her own injuries and use her remaining spiritual power to continue to hold back Shentian!

"Spiritual words are forbidden, and falling words kill gods!"

Yue Qingyou wiped the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth with her palm, quickly formed seals with both hands, and the vast demonic spirit in her body, as deep as the abyss, suddenly gushed out from her spiritual sea!

The vast sea of ​​spiritual energy and blood merged into the Spirit of Words of Heaven and Earth, and the power of the Spirit of Words suddenly increased!

The demonic characters scattered throughout the void emitted a bright light, and the characters were like flowing streams and shackles wrapped around Shentian.

Shentian looked around at the words lingering around him and felt very clearly that the shackles and constraints formed by the word spirit were much stronger than the barrier condensed by the word spirit before!

Obviously, Yue Qingyou not only mobilized all of her remaining spiritual power, but even enhanced the power of her spiritual power at the cost of consuming her own essence and blood!

"shadow!"

Yue Qingyou formed seals with her hands to maintain the Word Spirit Shackles and shouted coldly at Shadow.

The shadow quickly turned into a residual image and swept out. When it was about to approach Shentian, the dark figure transformed into the appearance of Ning Yechen and punched out with all his might!

The void suddenly broke, and a huge demon fist slammed towards Shentian!

The void was twisted and vibrated by the swing of this punch!

"It's been a long time since I have seen a member of the Shadow Clan that can transform into another person's appearance and replicate their abilities."

"As expected, he is the only remaining shadow in the demon world!"

Shentian's hands and feet were bound by the shackles of the Word Spirit, but his expression remained calm.

In the blink of an eye, a golden Dharma hand stretched out from the void beside him and steadily caught the shadow who was punching with all his strength in the posture of Ning Yechen.

The terrifying fist force hit the palm of his hand, and the violent shock spread out from Shentian as the center, almost flattening everything within a radius of ten thousand miles!

The barriers maintained in various places within the Eternal Night City also collapsed!

However, Shentian did not move an step!

"Your power surpasses that of the God of Destruction and God of Shura, but unfortunately, you are not the Demon Lord."

"If it's the Demon Lord, maybe it will make me take it a little more seriously."

Shentian glanced at the dark shadow that hit his Dharmadhatu's palm and said indifferently with a bored look.

If Ning Yechen himself was here, he might be a little more serious, but unfortunately, Shadow only has the ability to copy and imitate.

Even if Ning Yechen's Demon Fist could be used, the power of the Demon Fist ultimately depended on Shadow's own strength.

Although its power is still amazing and surpasses that of most supreme immortals, it is far inferior to Ning Yechen.

The two are simply not in the same league.

Shentian naturally didn't take it seriously at all.

However, what Shentian didn't know was that this was just Shadow buying time for Yue Qingyou!

"Say the word! Kill the gods!"

Just after Shentian took Shadow's full-strength punch, a clear and cold voice rang out.

Yue Qingyou formed seals with her hands, and the words floating above Shentian's head gradually gathered together, and the words merged into a bright red thousand-foot-long magic sword!

The magic sword is scarlet in color, covered with countless complicated demonic characters, and exudes the aura of rampant demonic spirits and violent and bloodthirsty!

This Demonic Sword of Words not only incorporated Yue Qingyou's remaining spiritual power, it even contained a lot of her own essence and blood!

This sword is her last strength!

"cut!!"

Yue Qingyou shouted coldly, and the Word Spirit Demon Sword suddenly lowered its head and chopped down!

Shentian frowned slightly, and another Dharma hand stretched out from the void above his head again. The palm condensed into a spiritual power barrier and steadily caught the falling Word Spirit Demon Sword!

The Word Spirit Demon Sword slashed through the void, piercing through the spiritual power barrier, and the tip of the sword pierced through the palm of the Dharmakāya, heading towards the center of Shentian’s eyebrows!

Unfortunately, after piercing through the palm of the Dharmakāya, the Word Spirit Demon Sword had consumed a great deal of its sword power, and the remaining strength was unable to move forward at all, and finally stopped at half the body length of Shentian.

However, Fashang's palm was pierced, and Shentian's palm also felt a dull pain!

His divine body was actually injured...? !

Shentian looked down at his own palm in anger, his face full of disbelief.

He felt extremely angry and dissatisfied because Yue Qingyou had injured his palm!

"Let's stop playing around here!"

Shentian shouted coldly, and his mighty divine power shook off the word spirit shackles and the shadows that bound his body!

The Word Spirit's confinement was broken, and Yue Qingyou was immediately hit back. She suddenly spat out blood again, staggered back a few steps, and covered her chest.

During this time, Shen Tian had already appeared in front of Yue Qingyou again in an instant, staring at her with a cold expression.

"I should have destroyed your throat at the beginning."

After saying that, Shentian’s palm turned into a knife and smashed Yue Qingyou’s throat with one palm!

With a sound of "crack", Yue Qingyou's throat broke, and her body flew backwards heavily, crashing into the earth and embedding into the ground!

Shentian landed slowly and walked towards Yue Qingyou.

All the abilities of a Word Master come from speaking. A Word Master who cannot speak is just an ordinary cultivator with only spiritual power.

The shadow emerged from Yue Qingyou's shadow again and stood in front of Yue Qingyou, who was seriously injured and in danger.

"You are determined to stop me even at the cost of your own life. I commend you for your determination."

"It's a pity. I have said from the beginning that your efforts are in vain."

"I have already asked others to bring the child back."

Shentian stopped not far from Yue Qingyou and said lightly with a disdainful and mocking look.

This was also the reason why he did not rush to chase after Luo Ruying and Luo Hongye when they left.

From the beginning, he didn't come alone!

Yue Qingyou, who looked pale and weak, was startled when she heard the words. She wanted to speak, but could only make “Mmm…” sounds.

He wanted to get up, but it felt as if his entire body was shattered. Even if he used all his strength and endured the pain from the injuries, he could not get up again.

Yue Qingyou was very worried about the safety of Luo Ruying and Luo Hongye, and quickly turned her head to look at the shadow in front of her.

Just a glance, no words needed, Shadow knew what Yue Qingyou meant.

But at this moment it was very worried about Yue Qingyou's safety and did not dare to leave.

Although it can't do anything to Shentian, Shentian can't kill it either.

With it around, at least I can find a way to protect Yue Qingyou. Once it leaves, there will be no one to protect Yue Qingyou...!