Yan Moyu took a deep breath, the spiritual power in his body was mobilized by him, and at the moment when the powerful Vajra palm of the Kongjian monk fell, Yan Moyu also slapped a palm!

"Poof!"

At the moment when Yan Moyu and Monk Kongmi's palms intersected, Yan Moyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the bones of his entire right arm were shattered!

At this time, although he has empty memories of being a demon emperor, but in Yu Duhuan's fantasy world, his demon body has not even reached the realm of the four-tailed demon fox, even if his vitality is very tenacious, but the strength of his physical body is not good, especially now that he has to deliberately suppress his cultivation, which will lead to a big loss for him at this time.

And he did this because he was gambling, he wanted to see how far the magic vine could protect him that day.

It was also for this reason that even though Yan Moyu was so seriously injured, she still sent a message to Yu Wanhuan and asked her not to act rashly. At this time, Yu Duhuan saw that Yan Moyu had suffered such a big loss, and her eyes were red in distress, but because of Yan Moyu's meaning just now, even if she wanted to make a move, she could only endure it.

With this move just now, the monk Kongjian took advantage of the momentum of soaring into the sky and swooped down, and the strength of his powerful vajra palm was more than doubled, so Yan Moyu would suffer, naturally, it was a matter of course.

Yan Moyu bet right, at this time, the Heavenly Demon Vine that was lodged in his body moved again, and the tiny sue vines were densely attached to the broken bones of Yan Moyu's right arm, forming a new layer of periosteum on top of his bones, protecting Yan Moyu's right arm.

Now even if Yan Moyu's right arm bone has been shattered, but under the protection of this layer of periosteum, his arm can still move freely.

"It's a pity, the spiritual intelligence of this Heavenly Demon Vine is quite high, and it's almost impossible to subdue it."

Yan Moyu shook his head regretfully in his heart. On the continent of this fantasy world, there are not many treasures that can be looked at by him, and there are even fewer treasures that can make Yan Moyu feel a little regretful, but this Heavenly Demon Vine is one of them. If he and Yu Wanhuan had entered this Qianzhang Mountain earlier, they might have been able to really get the seed of this Heavenly Demon Vine, but it was just a little bit different in time, and the result would be completely different.

Now no one can become the master of this Heavenly Demon Vine, not even Yan Moyu in his heyday. The Heavenly Demon Vine will help him, just because Yan Mo Yu and this Heavenly Demon Vine are in a cooperative relationship, and the Heavenly Demon Vine can't let Yan Mo Yu die here!

"Huh?"

Seeing that Yan Moyu's right arm could still move, Monk Kongmi's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of essence.

Yan Moyu was able to take his first palm was already a little beyond his expectations, and now he actually took another palm from him, it stands to reason that his current bones shouldn't all be broken?

"What kind of monster is this kid?"

The monk couldn't help but think in his heart.

No matter how strong an ordinary monk is, it is impossible to use the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period to resist the palm of the monk in the late stage of the Xuan Zhao period, even if the other party is talented, the cultivation method is also a special exercise, and it is absolutely impossible to catch his own strong vajra palm!

Looking at the empty view at this time, Yan Moyu may be able to catch Buwen's punch, but he will definitely not be able to catch his own palm, because Buwen is the main defender, and he is the main attacker. The powerful vajra palm he majored in could even break a first-grade spirit soldier, let alone the arm of a Qi refining stage cultivator?

"Die!"

The monk roared, and on his golden palm, the Buddha's light was flourishing, and a phantom image of the Buddha appeared behind him.

This Kongjian monk is worthy of being the second only to the Qiwen monk in the Buddhist sect, and he can even visualize a Buddha. It's just that the Buddha he visualized has a blue face and fangs, and his face is hateful, not so much a Buddha, but a demon!

Under this attack, Yan Moyu spat out another mouthful of blood, and his originally shattered internal organs were almost about to burst open, but the Heavenly Demon Vine Gu protected his body to the death, and Yan Moyu did not retreat.

At this time, Yan Moyu had a feeling of wanting to lift the ban on his body, and killed the other party with crushing strength!

"Yan Moyu, I want your dog's life!"

At this moment, a dragon groan came, and it was the dragon sword out of its sheath!

With the unsheath of the dragon sword, the sky was dark, and the dragon roared and shook the sky, as if there were dozens of real dragons swimming above the sword body!

At this time, Yan Moyu couldn't help but be shocked, even if he wanted to lift the ban now, it would be too late to break out. And the monk couldn't help but be shocked, he didn't even care about Yan Moyu, forcibly took his palm, and then immediately withdrew from Baizhang!

Chen Xiaoxian's blow was completely an angry blow, and he didn't care about the life or death of the Kongjian monk at all, if the Kongjian monk was still entangled with Yan Moyu now, then he would definitely kill the Kongjian monk and Yan Moyu together under his dragon sword.

The True Dragon was one of the most powerful creatures in the Ancient Era, and it was naturally impossible to have dozens of True Dragons on top of a second-grade high-level spirit soldier!

These are the giant pythons that the world has killed overseas, and those giant pythons have the qualifications to become Jiao, but they were killed before they turned into Jiao, and their beast souls were imprisoned in this dragon sword. But even though it has the form of a real dragon, it does not have the reality of a real dragon, and although it looks bluffing, it is far less powerful than it seems.

However, this is only relative to the real dragon, for Yan Mo Yu and Kong Jian at this time, there is no difference between the real dragon or the giant python on the dragon sword, because now Yan Mo Yu, who has sealed himself as a cultivator, can't resist it at all!

The dragon sword slashed out, and dozens of giant pythons that were bound in the sword body roared in unison, and dozens of dragons rushed out towards Yan Moyu together!

This sword has far exceeded the limit that a Qi Refining Stage cultivator can reach, even a Jindan Late Stage cultivator is incomparably small in front of this sword.

And this is not the power that Chen Xiaoxian can grasp, at this time, what Yan Moyu is facing is not a Chen Xiaoxian, but standing behind Chen Xiaoxian, the real master of this Dragon Sword Chen Daoye! What he has to face is the power that Chen Dao, the master of the Dao Sect World, has also left behind in the Dragon Sword!

Seeing this, Yu Duhuan couldn't help but rush towards Yan Moyu.

What sanity, she doesn't care anymore, she just wants him!

"It's all over!"

Liu Fei and the Sword Test Elder outside Qianzhang Mountain couldn't help but close their eyes.

Now that there is no longer a miracle, in the face of this sword, even a strong person like Liu Fei has to temporarily avoid its edge.

There have indeed been too many miracles in Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan's bodies before, whether it is fighting against ignorance, or escaping from the long knife of Gongyidao, or fighting with the Buddha's emptiness, these can be called miracles. But when facing the sword of Daomen leader Chen Daoye, even if there are thousands of miracles and good luck, this sword can be completely destroyed.

The Viewer of the World View is undoubtedly the most powerful group of people on this illusory continent, with supreme authority among the Daomen, and the power of his portable sword is difficult to deduce with common sense.

And under the suppression of this Dragon Sword, even the Heavenly Demon Vine in Yan Mo Yu's body trembled a little, and now it was not enough to compete with such a powerful force!

And Dongfang Zilin, who was looking at everything, couldn't help but let out an exclamation, all this was developing too fast, even if she was too late to ask for help from the powerhouse of the Infinite Sword Sect now, now it seemed that the death of Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan was a foregone conclusion.

"With the power of the spirit soldiers, do you think you will?"

Yan Moyu's eyes were cold, and he couldn't bear it anymore at this time.

"I hope my current body can hold up!"

Although he had already paid attention, Yan Moyu still sighed slightly in his heart, not to mention that now that Yu Duhuan was also by his side, he could no longer hide his clumsiness.

"Heavenly Demon Vine, you'd better give me a little peace and protect my body with all your might, if you dare to escape, even if you chase you to the ends of the earth, I will kill you."

Yan Moyu snorted coldly in his heart.

The Heavenly Demon Vine couldn't help but shudder, it didn't expect that such a powerful aura would suddenly emerge from Yan Moyu's body, which would make it frightened, its spiritual wisdom was extraordinary, and now under Yan Moyu's full strength, it naturally felt the depths of Yan Moyu's soul, which belonged to the power of the Demon Emperor.

Although it didn't quite understand why this guy suddenly became so strong, and he also had the coercion that only a demon emperor had, at this time it didn't doubt the truth of Yan Moyu's words.

Although the Heavenly Demon Vine is a desolate ancient demon beast, to be honest, it also belongs to the demon clan. And Yan Moyu is not only the Demon Emperor, but also the real body is still the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox, whether it is in bloodline or identity, it is much more respectable than the Heavenly Demon Vine.

"Evil Spirit Halberd, come out for me!"

Yan Moyu pulled Yu Duanhuan to his back, and then with a big hand, the dark black evil spirit halberd actually took the initiative to rush out of his Sumeru ring and fell into Yan Moyu's hand, and even let out a buzzing sound excitedly.

Yan Moyu sneered, conjured a blood bow in his hand, and then shot an arrow, and instantly annihilated the soul of a dragon.

Shocked, all the powerhouses outside Qianzhang Mountain looked at this scene in shock!

None of them thought that the dozens of dragon souls that Chen Dao, the world's watcher, had also worked hard to condense that day, would be gone!

"Someone is behind to help!"

Iron Hand's pupils shrank, and this was the only explanation he could think of.

The bowstring in Yan Moyu's hand shook continuously, and in an instant, ten dragon souls were annihilated, and a third of the dragon souls were lost.

"Chen'er, I will break the prohibition around Qianzhang Mountain in a while, and then you will run as far as you want!"

Yan Moyu took a deep breath, and after saying this to Yu Qianhuan, he began to dance the evil spirit halberd in his hand!

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