"Hahaha-I can't imagine that one day my iron hand will be underestimated, boy, I'll let you see the power of my Demon Sect exercises!"

Iron Hand sneered, and after the sneer, with his loud roar, the black spiritual power on Iron Hand's body suddenly rose, and his whole body was bruised, just in an instant, Iron Hand's body suddenly dried up.

"This is my Demon Sect's forbidden technique, but I have heard of devouring my own flesh and blood, and pouring my life's cultivation into one blow, boy, you are dead!"

Although Iron Hand would also die after casting this Demon Sect's forbidden technique, he didn't seem to care about the fate he faced next, but felt that he could let Yan Moyu die with him and laughed happily.

The forbidden technique he performed was called "gluttony".

Even among the Demon Sects, which are known for their cruelty and viciousness, gluttony is listed as a forbidden technique, and just thinking about it can imagine how cruel this forbidden technique is. Gluttony is a forbidden technique created by the powerhouses of the Demon Dao that can quickly devour the flesh and blood of living beings, and can create a large number of monks with good cultivation in a short period of time.

However, this forbidden technique has a strong counter-devouring effect, because the monks who rely on the gluttonous forbidden technique to improve their cultivation will eventually go berserk, and continue to kill, and in the end, all of them will die without pressure.

At this time, Iron Hand did not have other people's flesh and blood to devour, because the Demon Sect monks he brought had been wiped out by Yu Duhuan's corpse soldier, and now he was devouring his own flesh and blood with gluttonous forbidden techniques, allowing himself to gain unparalleled strength in a short period of time.

"Come on!"

Facing this appearance of iron hands, Yan Moyu did not have any fear, and under the strong battle intent, Yan Moyu's body was almost shrouded in flames.

Iron Hand's withered face showed a crazy look, and his black spiritual power had already enveloped half of the sky!

"Bang!"

The two figures moved almost at the same time, the collision of fire and darkness, the flames of Yan Mo Yu were as dazzling as a round of sun, and the iron hands were as dark as boundless darkness, gloomy and deep.

This blow poured almost all the strength of Yan Moyu and Tie Shou. There is only one result in this confrontation, either the flames will dispel the darkness, or the darkness will devour the flames!

And in the face of a strong man like Tie Shou, Yan Moyu naturally had no reservations, and showed the strongest move he could play now.

Thousands of flames broke into the darkness, and the darkness and the flames finally came into contact and began to collide!

"The master's strength is so strong!"

Seeing such power, Niu Fen and other bull demons were also shocked.

"The real him is stronger!"

Yu Duhuan looked at the round of flames in the air, and did not have any nervousness, but seemed to show a very confident smile.

She believed that Yan Moyu would definitely win.

When the darkness dissipated, the "sun" became the only protagonist between heaven and earth, looking at the iron hand whose whole body was burned by the flames, but let out a miserable scream, Yan Moyu sighed secretly in his heart, and also withdrew his own strength.

The iron hand died, died in the hands of Yan Moyu, even if he relied on the Demon Sect's gluttonous forbidden technique to devour his own flesh and blood to make himself gain a powerful power in a short period of time, but still in the same cultivation realm, it was still on a par with the power displayed by Yan Moyu.

Although the fact that Tie Shou let so many innocent civilians die made Yu Duhuan and Ye Yan Moyu feel very unhappy, they had to admit in their hearts that Tie Shou was a real strong man, even when Tie Shou was dying, his sharp eyes still did not change in the slightest, let alone make a soft sound.

The Iron Hand of the Demon Protector has fallen!

When the powerhouses of the Demon Sect learned the news, they looked extremely shocked, and the Ghost King, who was also one of the eight protectors of the Demon Sect, was also a little incredulous when he knew the news of the fall of the Iron Hand.

Iron Hand's cultivation among the eight great protectors of the Demon Sect originally belonged to the middle stream, although he had been cut off for ten years in the battle of the Infinite Sword Sect before, and became the weakest of the eight great protectors. But even so, Iron Hand is still one of the eight protectors of the Demon Sect.

Incomparably rich combat experience is the most valuable asset of the Iron Hand, even if the Ghost King who is already stronger than the weakened Iron Hand in terms of cultivation, he knows very well that although he can defeat the Iron Hand, he will never be able to kill the Iron Hand.

And he also knew that Iron Hand was ordered to hunt down Yan Moyu this time, but-

"How the hell did that weird boy do that? Even if you can't beat the iron hand, it shouldn't be a problem to escape, right? ”

The Ghost King frowned and thought in his heart.

And Yan Moyu, who successfully killed the iron hand, staggered and fell to one knee on the ground, he gasped for breath, and the clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat.

Although Yan Moyu won, but he won very hard, and in the end, he also smelled the smell of death with the blow of the iron hand, and the other party's blow was indeed shocking, with Yan Moyu's current physical body, this cultivation is still extremely difficult to resist, but fortunately, he won in the end.

"Yan Moyu, are you okay?"

"It's fine."

Yan Moyu shook his head, then took out a drop of diluted marrow and took it directly, and then Yan Moyu sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe.

Yu Duhuan and the Bull Demon were on the side to protect Yan Moyu.

After the pranayama was completed, Yan Moyu opened his eyes and stretched his forehead, Yan Moyu benefited a lot from this battle with the iron hand, or fighting with a real powerhouse, it was the most suitable cultivation method for Yan Moyu.

And the three-headed hellhound had already withdrawn the Desolate Heaven Seal, and Xiao Jiao saw that Yan Moyu had no problem, and suddenly turned into a golden light and wrapped around Yu Duhuan's right arm.

Although they successfully killed the iron hand, Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu did not dare to be careless.

After the fall of the Iron Hand, the Demon Sect didn't seem to make any big moves, but who knows what preparations these people were making in the dark?

At the same time, both the Daomen and the Buddha Sect received an edict from the Hehuan Sect.

"Hmph, that Hehuan Sect really takes himself seriously."

The powerhouse of the Dao Sect couldn't help but snort coldly after hearing this edict.

The inheritance of the Daomen is enough to trace back to the ancient era, although they are not the surviving powerhouses of that era, but in the information that has been handed down, they are also very clear that at that time, the Chenwu Continent was a realm no less than the Taixuan Realm. only

It is because since the ancient shattering, the Daomen has not cultivated a real strong person over the years, and there is not a single strong person who has entered the distraction period or the merger period, plus many heavenly treasures and elixirs have disappeared or shattered, which has made the Taixuan Realm ride on the head of their dimensional world.

"Yan Moyu's kid is very weird, and there is a silica dust beside him, who knows if that woman also has the same weird place as Yan Moyu. In the past, there was almost no good end for those who fought against them. ”

The powerhouse in the Dao Sect couldn't help but remind.

Thinking of the fate of Tianxiaguan, the other Dao powerhouses present shuddered, Tianxiaguan's foundation in Cangwu Lingzhou was ruined like this, and in that battle, the Nine Heavens Sword of the Infinite Sword Sect not only forced back the Ghost King Ding of the Ghost King Sect, but also split the entire Cangwu Lingzhou into two with one sword!

"But a hundred places to the Taixuan Realm are worth the risk."

A few strong people who were about to run out of Shouyuan couldn't help but say with luck.

When a monk's lifespan is about to run out, he either chooses to use bloodstone to seal his life, or he just sits and waits for death, there are very few monks who can break through the realm before he dies, and no monk is willing to use bloodstone to seal his life until he has to, after all, after doing so, they are no different from the living dead.

Reaching the Taixuan Realm was a chance for them, and it was their last chance. Compared to the Chenwu Continent, it is obvious that the Taixuan Realm is more suitable for cultivation.

Rather than sitting and waiting for death or becoming a living dead, these Dao Sect powerhouses are more willing to fight, after all, what they have to face is only two disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect, even if they have forbidden power on their bodies, how many times can they use such power?

Moreover, the Hehuan Sect also said that they only need Yan Moyu to die.

Then when the time comes, as long as someone drags that woman, and the others join forces with Yan Moyu, then it will not be a difficult matter.

Because the Demon Sect blocked the news of the fall of the Iron Hand, now neither the Dao Sect nor the Buddha Sect knew that such a big thing had happened in the Ming Sword Heavenly Continent.

And when they learned the news that Iron Hand, one of the eight protectors of the Demon Sect, had fallen, Daomen had already been resurrected by the pit.

More than ten days have passed since then, and in these days, Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan's cultivation has also become more and more sophisticated, and on this day, Yu Duanhuan and Yan Moyu have a rare time to take a good rest, and let Niu Fen and them come to rest in a cave they are temporarily looking for.

After resting enough, Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan came out of the cave full of energy and laughter.

"Master, Mistress, a group of people just passed by here, and they were all left behind by us!"

Niu grinned and looked at Yan Moyu and Yu Duan and laughed, looking at him as if he was asking for credit.

"It's not—"

Yu Wanhuan said with tears and laughter: "People pass by here well, what do you have nothing to do with others?" ”

"Hmm-"

Niu Fen scratched his head and said, "They all have portraits of their masters on them." ”

"Portrait? What portrait? ”

Yan Moyu was stunned.

Niu Wujie then replied: "Master, they were very unscrupulous all the way through here, holding your portrait and pointing at it, so we simply detained them." ”

"Take us around!"

When Yan Moyu and Yu Duanhuan saw the clothes on these monks, they couldn't help but gasp.

"People from the Daomen?"

The sudden intervention of the Demon Sect already made them feel a little strange and have a headache, why did the people of the sect suddenly want to find trouble with them now?