Chapter 1667: Demon Nightmare
Ye Xing frowned, although at his level, he could already transform all the energy, absorb it, and turn it into his own use. But now Ye Xing actually found that there was no way to transform the demonic qi here.
Although he felt a little uncomfortable, Ye Xing was not confused, after all, this was the Demon Domain, which was originally aimed at the monks, and it was natural that he could not absorb the transformation.
Ye Xing released the momentum in his body, still using the same method to attract the demon spirits of this demon domain to appear.
The momentum was like a rainbow, and a milky white pillar of light rose, cutting through the sky, shattering all the demonic qi, and in an instant, a vacuum was formed around Ye Xing, clearing all the demonic qi.
After waiting for a long time, this time there were not countless demon spirits pouring towards Li Fan like before, not only that, not even one came, as if there were no demon spirits in this demon domain.
Ye Xing was a little puzzled, he didn't know why, no matter how high the spiritual intelligence of the demon spirits in this demon land was, this should not happen.
"You don't have to do this kind of boring move, come to the heart and fight to the death with this seat!"
Just when Ye Xing was puzzled, a voice came out from this demon domain, echoing in Ye Xing's ears.
Ye Xing frowned, this figure moved, directly tearing the void, and when it reappeared, it was already in the center.
I saw that in the center, a demon was holding a big knife in his hand, standing majestically. This demon spirit was different from all the demon spirits Ye Xing had ever seen. He already had a human form, except for the hideous, thorny armor, which was no different from a normal person.
Ye Xing had heard that demon spirits could turn into human form when they cultivated to the highest realm, but he had never seen them, after all, this kind of demon spirits were some ancient creatures who didn't know how many years they had cultivated.
"Just yourself?" Ye Xing asked with some doubts, he was really a little puzzled about the demon spirit in front of him, although Ye Xing also knew that in these ten demon domains, the further the demon domain, the fewer demon spirits, but they were also more powerful, but he didn't think that there was only one demon spirit in this tenth demon domain.
"This Demon Nightmare, this tenth demon domain is my heaven and earth, and there is indeed only one spirit here. ”
While the demon was speaking, he moved his figure, and he didn't give Ye Xing the slightest chance to react at all.
Ye Xing was taken aback, and he already had a sense of vigilance against a demon spirit like a demon with high intelligence.
The Qitao sword in his hand was horizontal, and he used the sword body to block the demon nightmare.
Boom!
The sound of the collision of magic weapons came out, Ye Xing took a few steps back, and the Qitao Sword in his hand was trembling constantly, I have to say that the strength of this demon is stronger than that of Ye Xing.
The demon took a step, not giving Ye Xing any respite, holding the big knife and slashing again, Ye Xing was prepared this time, but he would not be so passive as he was again.
The mana all over his body surged, holding the Qitao Sword, and slammed it.
"Heaven opens!"
A sword slashed out, colliding with the big sword in the hand of the nightmare, and the power of annihilation on the Qitao sword was vertical and horizontal, like a sea and tide, and hit towards the nightmare.
A crack suddenly appeared above the void, and it really seemed as if the sky had opened.
Although the Demon Nightmare is just a bland sword, it has a feeling of simplicity, even if the momentum on Ye Xing's sword is strong, the Demon Nightmare's knife has never been weaker than half a point, a horizontal split.
The demonic qi on the knife was vertical and horizontal, infecting the earth, and blood-red chains appeared on its knife, locked on the Qitao Sword in Ye Xing's hand.
Demonic qi infected, thick demonic qi, even the annihilation power on the Qitao Sword could not be destroyed, not only that, but it was also restrained to death.
Ye Xing's brows were tightly locked, he didn't expect this demon to be so difficult.
"Broken!"
With a light snort in his mouth, Ye Xing's mana surged around him, and the power of annihilation on the Qitao sword was great, impacting the chain on the sword body.
"That's not how you use mana. ”
The demon who had not spoken suddenly spoke at this time, and Ye Xing suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, a sense of crisis of life and death, which arose spontaneously.
wanted to retreat and retreat, the Qitao Sword in his hand was stuck to the Nightmare's knife, and he couldn't pull it out.
"Devour!"
The demon opened his mouth and spit out a word softly, and endless demonic qi rose on the demon body, eroding towards Ye Xing.
The dark demonic energy, from yin to evil, symbolizes the evil things between heaven and earth, not only the demonic energy released from the demon's body, but also the demonic energy above the entire demonic realm.
For a moment, the demonic qi seemed to have become a monstrous ocean, tightly wrapping Ye Xing in it, and the endless erosion made Ye Xing a little caught off guard.
At this moment, Ye Xing seemed to be in an endless demon abyss, and the demonic qi tightly wrapped Ye Xing in it, forming a giant cocoon, which was entangled.
The Qitao Sword in Ye Xing's hand was already unstable, and the Demon Nightmare shook it violently, and the Qitao Sword came out of his hand, and was thrown out by the Demon Nightmare.
After all, the Qitao Sword is an artifact, and there is a spirit in the sword, and now it is reluctant to break away from Ye Xing's hands.
The sword spirit appeared, it was a child, and the flexible Qitao Sword rushed towards Ye Xing's hand.
However, it was too late at this time, Ye Xing's surroundings were full of demonic qi condensed into substance, and the huge black cocoon stood in the void, and the Qitao Sword was immediately bounced up when it hit the black cocoon.
In the face of such a hard cocoon wall, even the extremely sharp Qitao Sword is helpless, and the Sanskrit inscription on the cocoon wall has countless lines, symbolizing the direction of the demonic energy on the cocoon wall.
The demon looked at the huge black cocoon, and pressed it with one hand, and the deeper demonic energy between his fingers rose, merging into the black cocoon, and the demonic energy was vertical and horizontal, and suddenly the black cocoon doubled in size.
The patterns on it are more profound, and they are not dead things, this demonic energy is constantly flowing, blending, converging, more complex, difficult to fathom.
After a while, the demon demon withdrew his hand, glanced at the Qitao Sword lightly, didn't care about anything, and began to meditate on the side, absorbing the demonic energy between heaven and earth and began to cultivate.
Qi Tao Sword slashed towards this black cocoon sword after sword, the sword light moved, and the power of annihilation seemed to turn into substance, slashing towards the black cocoon, but it was completely useless to this black cocoon, and it could not hurt the slightest bit.
In the black cocoon, Ye Xing's crazy attack from the beginning gradually stopped, looking at the pitch-black cocoon wall, there was no danger in it, but Ye Xing couldn't get out.
Ye Xing didn't know how much power he used at first, and the mana shot couldn't hurt this black cocoon in the slightest.
Now that Ye Xing has calmed down, he finally understands the power of this nightmare, but for some reason Ye Xing always feels that this demon has no intention of killing him, otherwise the demon would not use this method to trap himself, Ye Xing always feels that the demon has ulterior motives.
(End of chapter)