Chapter 1369: The Power of Artistic Conception
Crackling!
Suddenly, a sound like lightning came, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.
Everyone hurriedly looked at it, and found that around Bai Xiaofan and Broken Waves, there was a light curtain intertwined with dark gold and black, and purple lightning flashed and moved constantly on this light curtain intertwined with dark gold and black.
Looking at the purple electric rays that seemed to be in the stream, happily playing, everyone couldn't help but gasp, a layer of fine cold sweat instantly appeared on their foreheads, and their feet subconsciously pulled a certain distance backwards, as if a mouse had seen a cat, a kind of fear and fear from the bones, instantly permeating everyone's hearts.
"Crazy, these two people must be crazy!"
The Great Elder looked at this scene in mid-air, his eyes were a little distracted, and he kept muttering.
"Great Elder, what's wrong?"
Although Yaoyao's cultivation is good, but for many years, he has basically spent most of his time cultivating in the demon clan, and he has not had much combat experience, let alone contact with other aspects, so at this moment, seeing the Great Elder because of the light curtain intertwined with dark gold and black, because of the purple lightning, revealing such a shocked and distracted expression, he was very puzzled in his heart!
When Xiaoqing heard Yaoyao's words, she also turned her head to look at the Great Elder, Yaoyao didn't know, she almost grew up with Yaoyao, and naturally she didn't know very well, and she also wanted to hear what the Great Elder said at this moment.
"The purple glow is...... Thunder punishment, that is to say, the battle between the two at the moment, Li Liang has actually led the thunder punishment, although we can't see the thundercloud now, but this thunder punishment really exists, at this moment, the purple lightning rays are wandering around the bodies of Mr. Bai and Broken Waves, looking for an opportunity to drill into the body, once the thunder punishment successfully enters the body of the two, then the two are likely to disappear!"
"And the light curtain that wraps the two of them with dark gold and black is the power of the two of them! It means that at this time, although the two of them seem to be calm on the surface, in fact, the two of them are already fighting with the Yuan Shen again!"
"You all know that although the monk's primordial spirit is powerful and the attack power is even more terrifying, no monk is willing to use the primordial god to fight until the last resort!"
"Because the Yuan Shen is certainly powerful, but once a monk's Yuan Shen is injured, the consequences will be unimaginable, at least the cultivation will be damaged, affecting the future cultivation, and the most serious may be directly scattered!"
"And at this moment, the two of them directly chose to fight with the Yuan Shen, which is enough to show that the state of the two at this time is almost crazy, and they want to kill each other at all costs, so that even if Mr. Bai wins in the end, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist the attack of Mo Daozi and others!"
Speaking of this, the Great Elder sighed in a low voice, and turned his head to look at Yaoyao and Xiaoqing, as well as the seriously injured wolf kings Sarka and Scar beside them, "Once the battle between Mr. Bai and Broken Waves is over, I will work with the three elders to resist the attack of Demon Daozi and others, and you will protect Mr. Bai to leave, leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, understand?"
"Especially Salka and Ska, I don't care how the two of you fight, I don't care about the position of this demon king, who will do it in the end, but I only hope that you promise me one thing, that is, everything must be focused on the future of the demon clan, and the next demon king must be Yaoyao!"
As the words fell, the Great Elder's gaze at Salka and Skar was full of determination and determination.
Hearing the Great Elder's words, Salka and Skar glanced at each other, and then nodded solemnly at the Great Elder together.
No matter how the two of them fight, although part of the reason is that they want to sit firmly in the position of the demon king, one thing remains the same, that is, they are all descendants of the demon clan, and everything will be responsible for the development and growth of the demon clan!
Then, the Great Elder took Yaoyao and Xiaoqing and a few people to move quietly and walked towards the location of the gate, so that once Bai Xiaofan and Broken Waves had a result, they could also grasp the most advantageous position as soon as possible.
However, as for the position of the Great Elder, the Demon Daozi and Shangguan Yu not far away were in full view, but the Demon Daozi did not pay attention to it.
As far as the Great Elder and those people are concerned, Demon Daozi really doesn't pay much attention to them, and what he is most eager about now is to wait for Bai Xiaofan to separate the winner from Broken Waves, and then attract Bai Xiaofan to the sculpture in the distance.
As for the thoughts of the Great Elders, he had guessed a little, but in his opinion, they were all useless.
In the face of absolute strength, any scheming and routines are superfluous and will not have any effect.
Just when everyone was thinking about it, Bai Xiaofan and Broken Lang in mid-air finally made a move.
Broken Wave waved out his big hand, and the big knife in his hand seemed to be equipped with a positioning system, and slashed straight at Bai Xiaofan, and at the same time, he himself was also bullied, picked up the fist wrapped in black gas, and slammed into Bai Xiaofan's dantian.
Bai Xiaofan's Dragon Sparrow Knife had already been put away, and at this moment, looking at the actions of the broken waves, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he snorted softly, "Fixed!"
In an instant, the menacing scimitar stayed in mid-air, never falling, and did not continue to move forward, as if it had been grabbed by an invisible hand out of thin air.
At the same time, Bai Xiaofan tapped his eyebrows with one hand, and a reincarnation artistic conception spread from Bai Xiaofan's eyebrows, and in an instant, he surrounded the broken waves that came from the sudden attack.
When he felt this sudden appearance of the artistic conception of reincarnation, Broken Wave's heart sank slightly, and he hurriedly used the Yuan Force in his body to wrap the dantian and the Yuan Shen, so as not to be disturbed by the artistic conception of reincarnation.
However, what Broken Lang didn't expect was that Bai Xiaofan had already expected his move.
Almost at the moment when he made such a response, Bai Xiaofan's finger lightly tapped three times on his dantian, and a terrifying killing intent swept out, instantly condensing into a long sword of about three meters in front of Bai Xiaofan.
The entire body of this long sword was condensed with gray murderous aura, and there was a fear on it that made people dare not look at it directly, and boundless fear rose in their hearts.
The artistic conception of killing!
Although Bai Xiaofan did not deliberately comprehend the artistic conception of killing during this time, as his cultivation and understanding of the power of artistic conception became deeper and deeper, the artistic conception of killing now can be completely condensed into substance.