The horns of the ox turned into sharp blades, the iron hooves turned into chains, the horns of the ox were used as attacks, and the two iron chains were responsible for containment, blockading the enemy, attacking and defending, such an attack method was perfect. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As the most outstanding part of the Thunder Fire Bull Demon Clan, the horn is naturally very hard, and the weapon it turns into can be said to be indestructible. Otherwise, when Ning Chuan met Xuan Lie, he wanted to use his two horns as weapons.

What Ning Chuan likes is the sharpness and hardness of the horns.

The horns of the Flame Bull Demon can conjure up a variety of weapons, and the higher the cultivation, the more powerful the attack will be. Legend has it that in the long river of history, there was an ancestor whose horns could be transformed into weapons that could be called artifacts, and his limbs could also be transformed into various powerful weapons.

Today's Xuan Pagoda can already transform two iron hooves into chains to attack the enemy, and I believe that over time, it will be able to transform into a more powerful weapon. At that time, his strength will become stronger.

Looking at the battlefield in mid-air, the two demon cultivators took advantage of inertia to stay in the air for three or four breaths.

But in just three or four breaths, the two horn-sharp knives had already left countless scars on Qingfeng Xue's body, emitting a pungent smell of burnt fur. The blockade range of the fiery red chains is also constantly shrinking, making the breeze and snow in mid-air unavoidable.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two loud voices came from the battlefield, and it was the sound of the Xuan Pagoda and the breeze and snow falling on the ground. The Xuan Pagoda was safe and sound, but the breeze and snow had been completely wrapped in the chains of the Xuan Pagoda, like a zongzi, unable to move a bit.

Xuanta didn't say a word, his two front hooves moved in unison, pulling the fiery red iron chain, with the breeze and snow, and picked it up on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it had been picked hundreds of times, smashing out a deep pit.

This level of damage is not substantial harm for Qing Fengxue, and Xuanta did this just to humiliate him and make him recognize his strength. He stayed on the periphery of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge for too long, ignoring everyone, and only then did he speak disrespectfully to the "one" in the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, just by virtue of this one, the Xuan Pagoda could educate it ruthlessly.

"Xuanta, if you have the ability, kill me! You humiliate me so much today, if I don't die, I will definitely kill into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains and completely slaughter the Fire Bull Demon Clan!"

Qingfeng Xue, who was controlled in the hands of Xuanta, still showed no signs of repentance, and transmitted the divine thoughts into Xuanta's mind, and the hatred was monstrous.

Whether it is a human or a demon cultivator, as long as they are blinded by hatred, they will lose their due reason, and they will do anything.

Today's Qingfeng Xue is in this state, after tonight's incident, his hatred for Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is even deeper, and he even released cruel words in front of the Xuan Tower.

"Since you insist on seeking death, then I can only fulfill you!"

The reason why Xuanta didn't kill him in the first place was to see if Qing Fengxue had repentance, and now it seems that Qing Fengxue has become a madman. If you don't kill him today, when his strength reaches a certain level, he will definitely fulfill what he said, and if he enters the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, he will slaughter the demon cultivators in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

The fiery red light was dazzling, and wave after wave of demon yuan power passed through the front hooves of the Xuan Pagoda and entered the fiery red chains, delivering the final blow to Qingfeng Xue.

"Pagoda ......"

Elder Quicksand hurriedly spoke out to stop it at this time, he called the Xuanta Pagoda, not to kill Qingfeng Xue, but just to stop this catastrophe. Every Tian Yuan Realm powerhouse in the Mountain Mandrill Clan is extremely precious, and dying in the wind and snow is an immeasurable loss for them.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. ”

A divine sense came from the Xuan Tower, signaling Quicksand Mo to panic. Qingfeng Xue is used to being domineering all year round, if he doesn't take the opportunity to teach him a lesson, it will only make him worse, and in the end, not only will he hurt others, but he will also get into it himself.

As he spoke, the chains shone brightly, and the red demon yuan power was extremely domineering, and it was all submerged in Qing Fengxue's body, and when he felt the pain of drilling his heart, he couldn't hurt his life.

This control of Yuan Force alone is not comparable to Ning Chuan's, and the strength of the Xuan Pagoda is far stronger than Ning Chuan's.

While resting, Ning Chuan was not idle, took out the elixir from the storage ring, and with the help of Xuan Ao, stuffed it into his mouth, slowly recovering from the injuries on his two arms. Even with the help of Xuanta's predecessors and Xuan Ao, Ning Hu still didn't dare to let down the guard in his heart.

Whether it is the clear wind and snow, or the sealing force, and the patriarch of the Mandrill clan who is eyeing him from the side, they are all warlike demon cultivators, as long as they have the opportunity, they will definitely put Ning Chuan to death and avenge their eight hundred mandrills!

"Ahh

The wind and snow that was blocked by the chains became extremely violent after being attacked by the Xuan Tower. After a long roar, the demon yuan power came out, and from the blocked chains, a trace of black light oozed out, which was his demon yuan power.

Under the indoctrination of the demon yuan's power, Qingfeng Xue's muscles bulged, and the originally shriveled ** also became full, where there is still a trace of the appearance of an elderly mandrill, which is completely the appearance of being in the prime of life, full of explosive power.

"Bang Bang!"

The fiery red chains, under the expansion of the wind and snow**, were even tighter, making a sound of metal collision, and they looked like they were about to break at any time.

"Not good!"

Xuanta knew in his heart that Qingfeng Xue's sudden increase in Yuan Force was to use the secret skills of their Mandrill clan to fight him to the death.

This kind of secret art can temporarily increase combat effectiveness, but the damage to the body is also unpredictable. At the cost of life force, burn life force, forcibly ascend a realm, and give the enemy the most powerful attack.

Generally speaking, they will not use it until life and death are at stake, especially for a very old demon cultivator like Qingfeng Xue, once they use it, they will be one step closer to death.

He obviously knew that Xuanta had no intention of killing him, but he still did it, there was only one reason, he had already hated Xuanta for a long time, and even cut Xuanta under his hands at all costs.

Xuanta didn't dare to be careless, and with a thought, he controlled the chains to slowly retract, trying to release Xuanta from the restraints. Qingfeng Xue has gone mad, and if he continues like this, he will definitely die.

"It's late!"

The demon yuan power on Qingfeng Xue's body reached the extreme, and the demon yuan power was released, turning into countless sharp knives, cutting the remaining chains one by one. The fiery red chains gradually annihilated in the darkness, turning into the purest yuan power, and disappeared into heaven and earth.

The red chain is equivalent to the two front hooves of the Xuan Tower, and now that it is attacked, the huge body of the Xuan Pagoda can't help but take a few steps back, and a trace of blood flows out of the huge cow's mouth.

The current Qingfeng Xue has reached the strength of the late stage of the Quasi-Martial Yuan Realm, which is too strong compared to just now, and under one blow, it will cause the Xuanta to suffer a lot of damage.

"Xuanta Old Niu, today is either you or I die!"

Breaking through the shackles of the breeze and snow, the silver hair rushed to the crown, and the anger was uncontrollable. Six or seven hundred years ago, their strength was equal, and Xuanta was always slightly superior to him, and after seven hundred years, it was impossible for such a thing to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Today, he wants to behead the Xuanta now, even if it costs him his life.

Xuanta didn't speak, he knew that things had gotten so far that it was no longer out of his control.

At that time, the Mandrill clan had not been expelled from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, and he was the same strength and age as Qingfeng Xue. In another competition, Qingfeng Xue lost to Xuanta, and the friendship between the two of them broke down.

Originally, it was just a casual exchange, but I didn't expect Qing Fengxue to keep a grudge in his heart, challenging the Xuan Pagoda day after day, and every time, he returned with a feather. His state of mind has gradually changed, and he has become more and more demonic, constantly slaughtering the people in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

Qing Fengxue's parents are the leader of the Mandrill Clan, and when the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is blamed, his parents use the power of the clan to fight against the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. The "one" in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, in a fit of rage, wiped out the patriarch of the Mandrill clan, that is, Qingfeng Xue's father, and drove the Mandrill clan out of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

Xuanta fell into the reminiscence of the past, and his eyes were deep. He often thought in his heart that if he could have been more tolerant and more generous at that time, maybe Qingfeng Xue, and the mandrill clan, he would not have developed into what he is now.

"Come on!"

The breeze and snow moved like lightning, Ning Chuan hadn't seen how he moved clearly, he had already swung his fist countless times in a row, and each punch contained enough power to tear Ning Chuan apart and make Ning Chuan die hundreds of times.

The Xuanta couldn't dodge, so it could only condense a faint pattern on top of its huge body, and resist the attack of Qingfeng Xue with a defensive posture. But I have mastered the initiative of the breeze and snow. The attack was so fierce that it was like countless towering mountains suppressing it, forcing the Xuan Pagoda to retreat step by step.

The lines are radiant, and the red light is flickering, just like the strongest shield in the world, allowing the attack of the wind and snow to fall, leaving only layers of ripples on it, and it has not caused substantial damage to the Xuan Tower.

"Hatred blinds you, breeze. ”

Suddenly, Xuanta stopped his hind legs, he knew that if he allowed Qingfeng Xue to attack, he would definitely become the inferior side, so it was better to take the initiative to fight back!

After enduring more than a dozen punches from the wind and snow again, the blood in his mouth spurted out in a big gulp. But the sound of the four legs of the Xuan Pagoda deeply rooted in the ground, like taking root and sprouting, steady as a rock, no matter how fierce the attack of the breeze and snow was, it could no longer repel him.

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