The ghost puppet's hook, when it hit the Dragon Flame Armor, He Wuxian only felt as if his 'chest' was suppressed by a mountain. 800book[800]

With a full 300,000 catties of strength, it hit his 'chest', directly making his 'chest' stuffy, and his ribs made a crisp click.

But as he was knocked back four paces, he swept out with the blood-drinking knife in his hand, slashing the ghost golem's neck.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, no blood splattered, only a huge head jumped up and flew into the sky.

The ghost puppet covered in copper skin and iron bones, and the Yuan Force shield, how powerful is the defense?

But under the invincible blood-drinking knife, his neck was still cut off, and his head flew out.

"Ding! Kill a second-level martial sect and get 10,000 experience points. ”

Another system prompt sounded, but He Wuxian had no time to take care of it.

It's just that there is a large gray fog, which has been swept by the wind and clouds.

This gray mist was transformed by the 'masked' man, and it surged so fast that even the earth was corroded into a solution and turned into a quagmire wherever it passed.

"Whew!"

In an instant, a gray mist the size of a house enveloped He Wuxi.

The gray mist erupted with unparalleled power, like thousands of sharp arrows, frantically stabbing He Wuxi's whole body.

Moreover, the gray mist contained a fierce corrosive power, which immediately caused his Yuan Force shield to be corroded and shattered.

Without the Yuan Force Shield, the power of the spiky arrows in the gray mist stabbed all the Dragon Flame Armor.

The sound of banging and popping was endless, and He Wuxian was bombarded by the gray mist and retreated again and again, his body constantly trembling and twisting.

Every time he took a step back, a force of 300,000 catties burst out from under his feet, trampling and shattering the earth, leaving deep footprints.

Luckily, the power that burst out of the gray mist failed to break through the defenses of the Dragon Flame Armor.

Moreover, He Wuhate was carrying the Divine Dragon Treasure Body, which was invulnerable to all poisons, and the violent corrosive power of this gray mist failed to hurt him.

It wasn't until he was knocked back two feet away that the thick gray mist suddenly stopped, and it changed back to the original form of a 'masked' man.

He Wuxian couldn't kill He Wuxian with all his strength, and he was even killed by two precious ghost puppets, and the 'masked' man was furious to the extreme.

With a cold snort, he held the Xuanshuang Sword and stabbed out hundreds of ice blue sword lights, enveloping He Wuxi's eyes, brain 'door' and throat.

Each sword light was extremely powerful, enough to pierce the defenses of the third-level Martial Sect.

Hundreds of sword lights assassinated He Wuxian's vital point at the same time, immediately putting him in danger of life and death.

A coldness flashed in He Wuxi's eyes, and he immediately roared angrily, his left hand and his sword fingers burst out more than a dozen flame blades, and his right hand waved the blood-drinking knife, swaying a brilliant sword. Read the full text of the latest chapter.

His left hand is the demon suppression fingering method, this 'door' exercise he used as soon as he learned it, and it actually received miraculous results, blocking and shattering more than a dozen sword rays.

Holding the blood-drinking knife in his right hand, he used the supreme sword technique, blooming hundreds of sword lights, like a knife net, colliding with the ice blue 'colored' sword light of the 'masked' man.

The sound of "clanging" was endless, and hundreds of sword rays and sword light collided with each other, and suddenly burst out with violent and raging energy, and fragments of light poured out like a torrential rain.

The entire land at the foot of the mountain was bombarded with pits and 'holes' by the violent and raging energy, countless towering ancient trees were strangled into pieces, and huge rocks were bombarded into powder.

The speed at which the sword and sword light bloomed faster and faster, and the speed at which He Wuxian and the 'masked' man shot was also extremely fast, constantly fighting and colliding.

The arms of the two of them waved so fast that they couldn't see clearly, giving birth to a large afterimage.

In just one breath, the two have fought against each other hundreds of times.

The strength of the 'masked' man is extremely strong, and his swordsmanship is also 'fine', and the Xuanshuang Sword is a ninth-level Xuan soldier.

If you are an ordinary martial artist, even if it is a fourth-level martial sect, even if you are not killed on the spot at this time, you will definitely be hit hard.

But He Wuxian fought with the 'masked' man without distinction, the left hand demon suppression fingering, the right hand supreme knife technique, and the dual-purpose can even do whatever he wants, attacking like flowing water.

Swords and swords, the figures of the two kept flickering, flashing and moving at the foot of the mountain, frantically assassinating each other.

In just a hundred breaths of time, the battlefield between the two of them expanded to a radius of thousands of feet, shattering the whole land, revealing countless cracks and ravines.

Hundreds of towering ancient trees were shattered by the aftermath of the battle, turning into broken branches and broken pieces of wood, and scattered on the ground in a mess.

At this moment, the two have fought against each other thousands of times, and the consumption of Yuan Force is fierce, and the power bursts to the limit.

The 'masked' man had consumed a lot of Yuan Force before, and after such a 'fierce' battle, the Yuan Force was finally consumed too violently, and his strength quickly weakened.

He Wuxi's Yuan Li is so powerful that it is boundless, as if it is never tireless, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger.

In the end, He Wuxian broke the sword light of the Xuanshuang Sword with a single move, and slashed the shoulder of the 'masked' man with a single sword.

In an instant, the Blood Drinking Knife shattered the masked man's Yuan Force shield, splitting a half-foot-long blood groove on his right shoulder.

The terrible wounds were deep in the bones, the skin and flesh were charred and rolled, and streams of blood continued to gush out.

The masked man snorted and retreated, He Wuxian chased after him, and with a roar, he burst out with a terrifying power of more than 300,000 catties, and slashed out more than a dozen swords.

In the face of such a violent and domineering sword light attack, the eyes of the 'masked' man showed extreme anger, but it was mixed with fear.

He had to swing the Xuanshuang Sword, splashing dozens of sword lights, and attacking towards the Blood Drinking Knife.

The sound of the collision between the sword and the sword of "Bang Bang Bang" continued to sound, and it was almost a long sound in the city.

He Wuxian's knife technique was domineering, but the 'masked' man was already at the end of his crossbow, and he was soon slashed by the blood-drinking knife, and his shoulder was slashed by the blood-drinking knife again.

This time, the Bloodthirsty Knife tore through his defenses and slashed deep into his shoulder, cutting off almost his entire arm.

If he hadn't seen the opportunity early and retreated in time to dodge, he was afraid that his entire right arm would be gone.

A sharp heart-rending pain came, and the masked man screamed angrily and hurriedly retreated.

However, the Xuanshuang Sword was slashed by the flame sword again, and was directly sent flying out by the incomparably violent force.

The Xuanshuang Sword bloomed with ice blue light and flew into the sky, and He Wuxian immediately jumped and stretched out his hand to grab the Xuanshuang Sword.

The masked man was startled, his eyes became extremely resentful, he roared wildly, and subconsciously wanted to jump up and snatch the Xuanshuang Sword.

But he was already seriously injured, and he was even more powerful, and he was not a hateless opponent at all.

If he snatched the Xuanshuang Sword, He Wuxian would most likely swing his sword again and hit him hard.

Countless thoughts flashed through the masked man's heart in an instant, and he finally decided to give up the Xuanshuang Sword and turned into a cloud of gray mist and fled into the distance.

At the same time, He Wuxian jumped into the air and grabbed the Xuanshuang Sword in his hand.

By the time his feet hit the ground, the masked man had fled a hundred feet away.

He Wuxian snorted coldly, and he was about to use Qingyun footwork, and then go after and kill the 'masked' man.

But at this moment, far behind him, there was a roar that pierced through the sky.

"Woohoo!"

That roar contained the power to shock the soul, making people's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but tremble.

He Wuxian knew that it was the voice of the Black Demon King, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw that on the mountain peak thirty miles behind him, a huge demon shadow standing a hundred feet high.

It was a thick, strong, and extremely large black 'colored' monster, standing on the top of a mountain like a brown bear, and the man stood up, waving two huge arms.

On each of his two arms, a huge iron chain 100 zhang long was tied.

He raised the sky and roared towards the bright moon, waving a hundred zhang iron chains with his arms, frantically 'pumping' and hitting the surrounding peaks, directly shaking the ground where the four mountains were bombarded, and constantly collapsing.

"Oh no! The Black Demon King has broken through the blockade of the Thousand Swords Array, I have to rush back to help!"

At that moment, He Wuxian realized that the Black Demon King had broken through the seal of the Thousand Swords Great Array.

The Black Demon King is a peerless demon, as can be seen from his huge figure that penetrates the heavens and the earth.

After he broke out of the seal, he would inevitably go on a killing spree and destroy the entire Taixuan Pavilion.

He Wuxian may not be able to turn the situation around, let alone defeat and kill the Black Demon King, but he must help, at least try his best to rescue the second uncle, aunt, and Tang Bao.

Thinking of this, He Wuxian had to give up chasing and killing the 'masked' man, turned around and galloped away in the direction of the Thousand Swords Great Array.

This place is thirty miles away from the Thousand Swords Great Array, but He Wuxian's "excited" Tongtian Seal on his two 'legs', his strength has doubled, and he has used Qingyun footwork, flickering and galloping in the mountains and forests, and has returned after half an hour.

When he rushed back to the vicinity of the Thousand Swords Great Array, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and an extremely shocked look appeared on his face.

The original four thousand-foot-high peaks had been destroyed by most of the Black Demon King.

Endless sand, dirt and rocks fell into the deep valley, and half of the collapsed mountain peaks also smashed into the deep valley, filling in the bottom of the deep valley.

There was originally a colorful brilliance flickering under the deep valley, and at this time, the Thousand Swords Great Array no longer existed, and the darkness in the deep valley was dark, and there was no light at all.

The Black Demon King turned into a huge monster that was 100 zhang high, trampling on the broken and collapsing mountain peaks, waving two hundred zhang iron chains, and constantly bombarding and 'pumping' the mountain ahead.

On that thousand-foot high mountain, there were more than a dozen Yuan Force rays of light flickering and jumping, compared to the huge Black Demon King, like flies, constantly fleeing.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Every time the chain is bombarded, it will smash this thousand-zhang high mountain and sway, and endless pieces of earth and stones will fly out, and the mountain will collapse in large chunks.

Those Yuan Force rays that flickered one after another were the Martial Sect powerhouses who suppressed the Black Demon King.

The dignified martial arts powerhouse, at this time in front of the Black Demon King, is so small and powerless, there is no choice but to escape.

Even if some of them fought back, 'excited' | The sword that shot out hit the huge shadow of the Black Demon King, but it was like tickling.

No matter how you look at it, the Black Demon King is an invincible and peerless demon.

Many martial arts powerhouses and disciples of Taixuan Pavilion may be wiped out in a moment.

"Oh my God, how are you going to fight this?"

Seeing a thousand-zhang peak, it was soon smashed into a small mound by iron chains, and even He Wuxian felt his mouth dry and was shocked to the point of speechlessness.