Section 1226 The Knife of the Holy Devil

"Seal!" the gold-collar elder shouted, and the thirteen immortal weapons immediately turned around and fixed straight in the void. The five-colored light in the sky flashed, and the black shadows were collapsed one after another.

Forbidden Void!

A hundred-foot space was cut off, and the red-haired black devil was immediately trapped in it.

Although this is not the entire body of the Blood Demon, it is also a big clone to be able to take away an immortal king. With the ability of the human race, I am afraid that they can only be divided and killed, and as for whether other demon bodies will kill in the sect, it is no longer controllable.

Xuejiang's doppelganger crashed back, and there was no more arrogant shouting. This is probably a large array specially designed for sealing demons, and the thirteen Dharma bodies transformed by the thirteen divine thoughts rotated rapidly in the five-colored light, and a lingering Sanskrit sound seemed to sound in the large array, so that the blood demon could not gather the divine soul, and then the five-colored divine light passed through the body, and was hit with black gas.

This is indeed a great demon refining array, and nearly one-third of the soul power of the blood demon should not be able to be saved.

"Uh——!"

There was a strange cry in the black gas, and a bloody light rose into the sky, and the blood demon knew that he was invincible, so he had to abandon himself and flee.

However, with a buzz in the void, thirteen immortal swords flew above the blood demon's head at the same time, and instantly opened a giant umbrella of golden light, and the blood-colored demon shadow screamed and was bombarded down, and the immortal king's body exploded into pieces with a "bang". There was only one blood-robed demon soul left, shuttling and wandering in the five-colored divine light.

Refining seemed to be only a matter of time.

However, it is definitely not easy for the thirteen immortal kings to kill a demon king, the demon race seems to have refined the soul qi of the human race, their evil qi is evil and powerful, so that the human cultivator can neither let it go nor absorb it, so that he can only be burned in the formation, and even these thirteen immortal kings will be greatly injured. That's the terrible thing about demons.

The Five Elements True Fire and the Light of Wind and Thunder flew out of the large array at the same time, gradually forcing the Blood Demon into the center of the array, and the two mirrors, one white and one black, formed a rotating pillar of light between the top and bottom and squeezed down.

The Red Demon was transformed, shooting out black lights in this increasingly small space, clash left and right.

The Eight Extremes Sect's Great Demon Sealing Array, the Yin and Yang Demon Array, is indeed not trivial. These thirteen immortal kings each have a drop of emperor blood, and this soul thought of the blood demon may be out of shape.

At this moment, a slanting moon suddenly flew in the sky, floating down like a blood sickle.

"Sky Wolf Howling Moon!"

A gloomy and sympathetic magic voice sounded, and the blood moon slashed, and a beam of blood-colored light shrouded the heads of the immortals like a rain curtain.

"Oh no!

The immortals roared, and before they could retreat, the magic light had already enveloped the big array, and the light on the thirteen immortal swords jumped and lost their divine thoughts.

A middle-aged man with red hair and black clothes pointed to a long knife and flashed out of the void, a cluster of fire flashing in the center of his eyebrows.

The Holy Devil suddenly appeared, it was the praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch was behind. I don't know if this is a conspiracy of the demon clan, this demon's cultivation has reached the half-step demon emperor, this knife, it seems that it is going to take out the Eight Extremes Sect, and the thirteen immortal kings will be destroyed, and the blood food of that sect is indeed a feast for the demon lord.

However, this Holy Devil's appetite probably doesn't stop there. After all, in the Xuan Realm, the Demon Lord's hand couldn't reach so far. Nor is he a slave of the Demon Lord.

"Ugly ......" The Holy Devil's eyes lit up, and the Evil Monster laughed, staring at the white-haired old man: "Barely qualified-Soul Drawing!"

A magic sound really smoked out on the top of the heads of the thirteen immortal kings, faintly changing the faces of pain and struggle.

"Poof!"

The white-haired old man woke up first, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and shouted angrily: "Collect!" Forcefully forced his spiritual thoughts back to Zhihai.

The Holy Devil's eyes shrank, and a red light shot out, hitting a blue jade in the center of the old man's eyebrows, causing the old guy to scream miserably, and flew out upside down, immediately bleeding from all his orifices. The Yin and Yang Demon Array broke in response, and the other twelve immortal kings also spurted blood and flew away, one by one the immortal sword protectors, opening the five-color Xuan Domain.

The opponent is terrifying, they naturally can't guess the identity of the Holy Devil, but in the blood-colored space, I'm afraid no one can expect to retreat with their whole body.

"Gather the array!" the white-haired old man yelled as he squirted a mouthful of blood onto his sword.

The Holy Demon smiled with his eyes, and the flame in his eyebrows lit up again. At the moment when he was swinging the knife again, he suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

A white-clothed figure flew through his consciousness, and one turned to escape from view......

"Huh?" The holy devil's eyes were fixed, and in an instant, his sword eyebrows were raised, and one turned over and disappeared.

It's a demon race again, and it's not inferior to the existence of those demon kings on the Red Sand Continent, Lang Yu didn't dare to provoke, just glanced at the blood mist and turned around and fled, in this Nine Heavens Realm, there is no one he cares about, and the life and death of the human race has nothing to do with him.

It's just that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, he wants to hide, but the holy devil just took a fancy to him, and even gave up the blood food that had already reached his mouth. appeared behind Lang Yu like a ghost.

At this speed, even if you open the wings of Jinpeng, you can't escape it.

Lang Yu turned around depressedly: "Black Devil, did I recruit you?"

"Hey, hey, hey, it's only because you have his breath on you. ”

"Who?!" Lang Yu said angrily. There was too much aura on his body, and Lang Yu really didn't know what this demonic demon clan smelled of.

Ancestral blood, or the Demon Cloud Knife, for the Demon Clan, I'm afraid I'm only interested in these two breaths.

"Kill you, and you'll know!"

I'm going to your grandma, isn't it just a beating!

Lang Yu was also chased by the pursuit along the way, although he didn't have the Sky Wolf Knife, but after recovering his cultivation, he got the inheritance of the Ice Lord, and he was really a little bold.

With a twist of his head, he pulled out the Demon Cloud Knife, "Turning the Sky into Three Tribulations - Slash!"

A piece of cold light flashed on the knife, and a cold ball of light flew off the knife. The demons are most afraid of thunder and lightning, and Lang Yu will naturally not waste his efforts, and his shot is "Thunder Trick".

The holy devil glanced at Lang Yu's hand, frowned, and received a blow in an instant, a ball of thunder light exploded in his chest, and several blood-colored soul shadows shook behind him, and he actually sucked the thunder and lightning back into his body.

Not good!

Lang Yu secretly screamed, turned around and opened the Jinpeng wings, at this time, he didn't care if he was discovered by the Terrans, his life was important, but there was no one here to save him. If this demon can catch up, it will only lead to a catastrophe.

Lang Yu is still unwilling to use the last means of saving his life, that kind of lore, he can't shoot until he has to, once he has survived the thunder tribulation, and then wants to survive in this Nine Heavens Xuan Realm, he really has no confidence.

However, it was this hesitation that once again fell into a place of no return. With a flick of Jin Peng's wings, the Holy Demon immediately understood Lang Yu's intentions, stretched out his hand and drew his knife, and another blood moon slashed over: "Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon!"

"Huh?!what?!"

These four words surprised Lang Yu, no matter what, he would not have thought that there was such a similar technique in this world, not only the same name, but also the breath of this bent blood moon was quite familiar.

This is a trick I've played!

Turning his head to look back, the blood moon floated overhead, and before he could blink an eye, the whole person fell into a blood-colored space.

The knife of the ultimate demon king, the small repair that seals a spiritual realm, is too simple, and it is too much to look up to Lang Yu.

Oh no!

Lang Yu just sensed the aura around him, and immediately became stupid, as if he had stepped into the Ice Lord Palace again, and his five senses were isolated.

It's just that the surroundings are no longer cold, but are rushed by a kind of heat and murderous thoughts.

It's blocked, and you're going to be enchanted!

What's that?!Sirius Knife?!How is that possible?!

The strange knife in the hands of the demon clan is so familiar, it's really no wonder that Lang Yu's mind is buzzing, but it is definitely not the knife that he was taken away, regardless of whether the knife can fall into the hands of the demon clan, and whether the bloody villain has been refined. That knife was like Lang Yu's soul, probably even if it turned to ashes, it could be recognized.

And the magic knife in front of him is definitely not the one he was taken from. After being startled, Lang Yu immediately woke up, his eyes shrunk, and he looked stupid: What's the matter? The second knife appeared in the hands of the demons, what does this mean?!

Lang Yu wanted to take a closer look, the Holy Demon Son and the Demon Knife disappeared in the Divine Consciousness at the same time, and the blood-colored murderous aura forced into the Sea of Consciousness, and the danger of death had arrived again.

"Buzz...... Kill ...... Hee-hee-hee-hee...... ......"

There were bursts of strange laughter in his mind, and the eyes of the demon shadow pupils, but in an instant, Lang Yu was like a drunk who had not slept for several days.

"Tribulation!" Lang Yu gritted his teeth and shouted, a flash of lightning flashed on his spirit, however, it was only clear, but he couldn't break through the blood mist at all.

"Three Tribulations of Heaven!"

Lang Yu stretched out his hand to grab the knife and struck out, only to burst out a cloud of white light in front of his eyes, shaking the blood mist and tumbling a little.

The magic of the Holy Demon Son is not trivial, his own cultivation has reached the peak of the king level, the Heavenly Wolf Domain has evolved a broken space by him, and the combat power can almost challenge the emperor, how can it be that Lang Yu can fight against a mere spiritual realm cultivator, even if he desperately stimulates the Demon Cloud Knife, he can't shake the law of space at all. It's impossible to get advanced.

The space of the magic knife is full of demonic thoughts, directly attacking the divine soul. This method of killing people seems to mean to refine Langyu.

Killing spiritual cultivation with the Emperor's Technique can be imagined how simple it is, but under the protection of the golden light of the ancestral qi, Lang Yu has not yet gone mad.

After trying to resist several times, Lang Yu had to give up, held his breath and sat down with his hands crossed, unless the Demon Cloud Knife could automatically protect the master, he couldn't break this space, the only thing he could do was to understand the laws of this space, and maybe there was a chance to lead the thunder tribulation.

It seems that the hatred of those five demon lords for Lang Yu far exceeds that of the human race, and even though he tried his best to suppress his breath and change his appearance, he still couldn't escape the induction of the demon race.