I saw that the Great Elder held the sword in his right hand and pointed at the black qi in front of him, and then stretched out his left hand to use the aura, and slapped a palm on the hilt of the black sword, and the next moment, this sword erupted into a monstrous wave, and the endless wind and waves swept forward, and when it touched those blacks, it was actually blocked.

Neither of the two breaths can defeat the other, forming a countervailing trend.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng also had to admire, although this old guy was disrespectful to the old, and his concentration was not strong, and his IQ was not very high, but his strength was really strong, no wonder he would become the great elder of the Wu clan.

At the same time, the second elder U Lei also made a move, as Zhang Heng expected, the second elder U Lei used the spear that Wu Luo used that day, this is a real holy weapon, although the holy aura on it is extremely weak, but the holy weapon is a holy weapon, far from being comparable to the big black sword of the great elder.

In the hands of Ulo, this holy weapon is just a spear with considerable momentum, and it has no other use except for pretending, but in the hands of the second elder Ulei, the momentum is completely different.

I saw that he threw out the spear in the air in front of him, and the moment he left his hand, the spear slowly grew larger under the action of the second elder Ulei's aura, and around it, an invisible spiritual power wall was formed, instantly blocking the black qi in front of him.

Patriarch Wuyun also made a move, and like the Great Elder, he directly threw away the spirit weapon in his hand, and then took out another weapon from the spatial ring.

Zhang Heng has been staring straight at the movements of the dark clouds, and a look of pain obviously flashed on his face, that is a spiritual weapon! How can you say that you can throw it away? What a waste of resources, Zhang Heng decided, when the matter is over, he must pick up the two spirit swords, although he can't use them, but he can save them first, and when Yan Xueqing uses the ultimate move in the future, Zhang Heng can help her cheat.

What Zhang Heng didn't expect was that what the patriarch Wuyun took out was a piano, yes, a piano, a pure black piano.

Although this scene made Zhang Heng a little surprised, he didn't think much about it, because the piano had the ultimate holy aura coming from it, and this was another holy weapon.

Although the holy essence on this holy weapon is a little stronger than the one in the hands of the second elder Wu Lei, it is not much stronger, and it also belongs to the ranks of pseudo-holy weapons.

Zhang Heng had been wondering before.

No matter how strong the Wu clan is, in the outside world, it is at most comparable to the four holy places, but the major holy places only have one holy weapon, but this Wu clan has several, what is this doing?

Now he knows.

Although there are many holy weapons of the Wu people, the holy essence on these holy weapons cannot be compared with the holy weapons of the holy land in the outside world, even if it is the holy weapon that has just been cultivated for a thousand years in the Yunluo holy land, the holy essence is stronger than these holy weapons.

Zhang Heng guessed that these weapons should have been conceived by themselves after the division of the Wu people.

At this time, the patriarch Wuyun had already made a move, and he saw him floating in the air, and the guqin did not have any support, but stopped straight in front of him.

Using the piano as a weapon, it's quite handsome.

This is probably what kind of piano sound attack is written in martial arts.

Then, the clouds put their hands on the piano and gently plucked the strings.

Zhang Heng listened carefully, in this otherworldly continent, most people are not good at the way of music and rhythm, but these people who specialize in using music as a means of attack should be an exception.

Therefore, this patriarch of the Wu tribe should be a master of the piano, and Wu Ya's piano skills should be learned from him.

The next moment, an extremely harsh murmur came out.

can only be described as harsh, Zhang Heng said that he has lived for so many years, and he has never heard such a bad piano sound, this level, there are no those who have not learned the piano skills, plucking the strings indiscriminately to make the pronunciation sound good.

Could it be that the dark clouds are trying to make the enemy extremely uncomfortable with the very unpleasant sound of the piano, and they will be mad to death.

It seems that it is really not easy for Wu Ya to be able to practice the piano like that in this other world.

Although the voice was extremely ugly, making people feel the urge to hit someone, the Wu clan patriarch Wuyun was extremely upright, and he still continued his actions in a decent manner.

Moreover, the strong men of the Wu clan did not react much, thinking that they were used to it, or they were forced by the obscenity of the Wuyun clan leader, so they did not dare to have any reaction.

As the dark clouds continued to pluck the strings, this very ugly sound gradually drifted through the entire space, and an invisible force suddenly appeared, blocking the black gas that was slowly drifting.

The black qi was still condensing, but it couldn't move any further.

Sure enough, as the patriarch, his strength is beyond doubt.

Seeing this scene, the demon king hidden in the dark couldn't help but praise, "Not bad, it seems that sixty thousand years have passed, and you little miscellaneous fish of humans have not dropped too much, but it's interesting, hahahaha." ”

Although there was praise in the voice of the demon king, there was also a heavy disdain, although this human race barely blocked its attack, but, you know, this is just its casual blow, he didn't even show his body, and these human races have already come up with frequent means, so there is no need for the demon venerable to appear in the world, with its one demon, you can solve all these people.

In the next moment, the black qi in the entire space suddenly continued to change, and the endless black qi gathered directly in front of the dark clouds.

Wuyun suddenly wondered, why did this demon king gather in front of him, was it because he was too pretending to be forced just now, he had known this, and he had left a little hand just now.

After a while, these demonic qi unexpectedly condensed into an entity, and in this endless black qi, two horns suddenly appeared, two huge curved horns, which were entwined with billowing demonic qi.

The demonic energy is still changing.

Then he conjured up a face, a huge and ugly face, the size of half a basketball court.

The complexion is black, black and black, and the face is covered with hair.

The face is covered with dense deep grooves, uneven.

The nose is like two deep black holes, and one side is still spewing black gas out.

It has four long zombie-like fangs on its mouth.

Saliva also came out of the mouth.

This thing is too ugly, isn't it?

Everyone stared at it.

A little disgusting, but they also have a strong sense of curiosity

Demons? They have only seen relevant introductions in ancient books, and they have never seen real demons.

As the demonic energy kept changing, the entire body of this monster was exposed.

This is equivalent to a monster with a bull's head.

The lower half of its body is upright like a man, with limbs, but its face is as ugly as that of an animal, and most importantly, the two feet on its head are bent inward, which also matches the shape of a bull's horns.

The whole body is more than ten feet high.

After showing its original form, it was piled up there like a big mountain, staring at the dark clouds of the Wu clan leader who looked a little thin in front of him with a pair of huge eyes, with a strong provocative look in his eyes, as if to say: "How about it, I'm big, are you afraid?"

The dark cloud is full of disdain, why is it so big? It's useless, he can naturally apply aura on his body, use the great magic power of the law and heaven and earth, and make his body as big as it, but it's not necessary, the size is not the most important thing, the important thing is that it still depends on his own strength.

"Terran, are you ready to die, how about being eaten by me?" Demon Wang Yu finally spoke, its voice was extremely rich, and its tone was extremely disdainful, as if what was in front of it was not the power of the Tribulation Realm, but just a food that could be held in his hand.

After the words were finished, it also pretended to squirm its big mouth, and the saliva at the corners of its mouth secreted more.

Zhang Heng, who was hiding in the shadows, was almost so ugly that he vomited by this ugly thing, no wonder he would say that the demon race invaded the world 60,000 years ago, and the human race was no longer an opponent, and with their respectful faces, they could make many people vomit ugly.

The mood is affected, and the strength will naturally decrease.

"Pretending. An indifferent voice appeared.

It didn't come from the patriarch dark cloud, but from the mouth of the great elder black mountain.

After saying this, he lifted his long sword, and then a teleportation appeared in the middle of the demon king and the patriarch, and after scanning the huge monster in front of him with cold eyes, Wushan took the sword and dodged to kill directly.

This thing actually despised him, how could he bear it?