Boundless demonic energy swept across, and the wind sounded like a knife.
The blood charm moved, and her figure disappeared from the spot like a blood-colored ghost, turning into millions of bat shadows, with a shrill howling sound.
Xin Jifeng gently waved his paper fan, smiling: "Blood Charm? Legend has it that it's the source of all poisons in the demon world, so it's quite famous."
The bat shadow approaches, and the poison is blowing in my face.
He spun his fingertips, and the jade bone fan suddenly opened. A rotating wind blade whizzed out, instantly tearing dozens of bat shadows into pieces.
"Your poison... doesn't work on me."
Xue Mei snorted coldly, and shook the bone umbrella in his hand. Thousands of poisonous patterns spread out on the umbrella surface, and poisonous rain fell from the sky.
Xin Jifeng's figure flashed, leaving a cyclone shadow on the spot, and his real body fell behind Xue Mei.
"These tricks of yours may only fool mortals."
She stabbed with the umbrella handle with her backhand, and Xin Jifeng dodged to the side. The two fought with the wind whistling and poisonous gas rising into the sky.
On the other side, Zhan Tianye was facing off against Que Gong.
Que Gong was a burly man with a face like an iron tower. Demonic energy was swirling under his black gold armor. He punched out, and the air exploded.
Zhan Tianye did not retreat but advanced, fighting back with his iron fist!
"boom!!"
The two fists collided, the ground cracked and the mountains collapsed, and all the spiritual energy around them dissipated.
Que Gong grinned: "Do you dare to fight me head-on?"
Zhan Tianye said with disdain: "Why not?"
Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly rose taller, blood surging throughout his body, his physique as strong as a mountain, and he actually pushed the body refining technique to the extreme.
"Come again!" He shouted, leaped into the air, and slammed down with an elbow.
Que Gong roared and attacked. The two fighting maniacs fought in close combat, their fists hitting flesh and flesh. The strong wind was so strong that even the sky was shaken.
The demon king Tu Yuan did not move.
He just watched all this coldly, then suddenly raised his hand and hooked it lightly, and an invisible barrier in the void quietly broke.
Click.
Then, a female figure was pulled out and fell to the ground.
She was dressed in purple, wearing a butterfly mask, and had a cold and arrogant look in her eyes.
Tu Yuan looked down at her with a cold expression, "Meng Ling, you dodged it so easily."
The long black nails like dead trees suddenly grabbed her throat and lifted her up from the ground.
"You betrayed me and joined Wen Wushang just to be a nobody for him?"
“Is it worth it?”
Zi Mengling was strangled to the point of breathing difficulty, but her eyes remained firm: "The Lord will not stand by and watch someone die... I am willing to die for him."
Tu Yuan's face turned cold, and he retracted his five fingers slightly. His nails had already pierced into her skin, and blood beads slid down.
"You bitch." His voice was as low as ice: "The fact that I like you is the blessing you have cultivated for three lifetimes."
"Come back to the Demon Realm with me, and you will still be the Saint of the Demon Realm."
There was no fear in her eyes, instead she sneered: "Even if I die, I will not go back with you. I, Zi Mengling, will only be loyal to my Lord Wen Wushang in this life."
His old face was filled with gloom, his eyes suddenly cold, and he laughed in anger: "Where is Wen Wushang, the one you've been thinking about so much? You're almost dying, and he hasn't shown up yet."
"You are so stupid!"
Bang!!
A low sonic boom was heard, and the space was torn apart like a mirror.
A tall and slender figure in a black robe stepped out from the void.
The black cloak fluttered, golden patterns moved darkly, and the mask covered his face, revealing only a pair of eyes as blue as the deep sea, as cold as ice.
It was Wen Wushang.
"Tu Yuan, you opened the Void Realm in order to obtain the fragments of divine consciousness?"
"Do you think... you deserve it?"
Tu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Wen Wushang, you finally showed up."
He held Zi Mengling in his hand and threatened, "If you want her to live, get out of the Void Realm immediately!"
Wen Wushang raised his hand, and two light gates suddenly opened.
Two monsters: one fire scale and one ice python, roared and pounced on Tu Yuan!
Tu Yuan's body was shaken, and he was forced to abandon Zi Mengling. He roared: "Xue Mei! Que Gong! Protect me!"
Xue Mei instantly withdrew from the fight with Xin Jifeng and turned around to save his master.
Que Gong also roared and forced Zhan Tianye back with a palm, then turned around and yelled, "Blood Charm! Activate the formation!"
The two men retreated quickly and stood in front of Tu Yuan.
The roar of the monster shook the sky, and the wind and thunder howled.
Xin Jifeng closed his folding fan, looked at the direction where the monster was running, and said jokingly, "Is there such a good thing?"
Zhan Tianye snorted coldly: "It's better than us taking action."
He looked at Wen Wushang and said in a low voice, "At this moment, are you an enemy or a friend?"
Wen Wushang just smiled coldly: "Are you idiots? Can't you see that I am helping you?"
He waved his sleeves, and the evil spirit receded like a tide. The monster roared and drove back three feet from the Blood Demon Palace.
The situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant.
Murong Yin held the soul flag in his hand, his expression alert and his body stiff. He watched the battle between the two demon kings with a tense heart. Everything that was happening at the moment seemed like a dream... He didn't know if he could leave the void alive.
Thinking of the six deceased elders, Murong Yin felt that life was too impermanent and all the glory of the past was illusory.
Hu Qianmo and Leng Zhiruo had already worked together to protect the magic circle, bringing Murong Yin into the barrier and guarding the defense line.
All three views are shattered.
The legendary lord of the demon world, the old and new demon kings are all before him.
Crush them like an ant.
I suddenly felt as small as a speck of dust.
Tu Yuehen and Tu Yinyin joined forces to use the Nine-tailed Fox clan's secret technique: Mirror Prison Mysterious Knot.
The spiritual talismans in the sky were like water, weaving a net of prohibition, blocking the direction where Su Yao and Su Murong were, and not allowing anyone to enter.
…
In the secret realm, the sky and the earth are suspended upside down, and spiritual energy flows slowly like a tide.
The surrounding mountains and rivers are reflected in the sky, and white clouds float on the earth. It seems as if you are in a mirror world, or in a dream in the sky.
Su Yao stood with his hands behind his back, his posture outstanding.
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