Chapter 209: I'm Drunk Too!

"The warm-up is over, okay, you old bastard, you can die. ”

Yuan Wenmo laughed, kicked on his toes, flew into the sky, and swung out a sword, the sword light that was practiced was like a waterfall, and countless sword rains poured down, like starlight, sprinkled in this piece of immortal demon spirit!

"You old ghost, fool, bastard, do you think you can destroy my undead spirits in this way?

Yeyun sneered gloomily. He had this extremely strong confidence in his immortal demon spirit, thinking that his treasures would not be shattered by Yuan Wenmo like this, and sure enough, the truth was the same as he thought,

These undead demon spirits flashed out of the black clouds, and at the same time, a mouth, several streams of eerie black gas, sprayed out from their mouths, and immediately, blocked the sparkling sword light. As a result, after Yuan Wenmo's powerful sword rain, after the wild bombardment, except for the few undead demon spirits at the front, after the body was shattered, behind it, the undead demon spirits hiding in the black clouds, there was no harm at all.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Wenmo's face suddenly showed a trace of solemnity, his face sank, and he couldn't help but look at several other places, only to see that in those places he was looking at, black clouds were surging, and it seemed that there were still many immortal demon spirits to be created in it.

"Hmph, old Zamao, look at my awesomeness. ”

Yuan Wenmo snorted coldly, raised his wrist, and the flame divine sword swirled violently, and the brilliant sword light suddenly shot out, but before he could swing the long sword again, the black clouds on the ground, from inside, suddenly, appeared several pitch-black and hideous undead demon spirits, it seems that Yuan Wenmo is doing it now, it seems that it is too late.

Yeyun looked at the land around Yuan Wenmo, all of which were his own immortal demon spirits. His little babies have become encircled, surrounding Yuan Wenmo, he couldn't help laughing, rampant laughter, echoing in the palace, shouted: "Yuan Wenmo, you hurt the emperor of my Ye family, you are dead today, the old man will tear you out." ”

"Smoke your sister, stupid, you trash, you still want to kill me, daydream. Yuan Wenmo said coldly: "Ugly ghost, little old man, big words, don't say it first, the battle is not over, we don't know who will kill the deer!" After finishing speaking, Yuan Wenmo drove the flame sword in his hand, one after another brilliant sword light, flying in front of him, and immediately, in all directions, spiraled out.

Yuan Wenmo swung out so many swords in a row, it was not without effect, only to see countless immortal demon spirits that had turned out from the black clouds were forcibly cut down by him with supreme sword light.

However, for a while, Yuan Wenmo hadn't thought of a way to deal with the undead demon spirit. Everyone could clearly see that the cold sweat on his forehead actually came out.

On the side of the night family, on everyone's face, the joy is getting heavier and heavier, if it goes on like this, this Yuan Wenmo will definitely be consumed and die of exhaustion, this is for sure, on the two sides, everyone's faces, like Yuan Wenmo who fought in the field, are sweating profusely, and even, the sweat on their faces is thicker than Yuan Wenmo who fought fiercely in the field.

Nima, watching the fight, is more tired than the person who fights. Ye Yi saw it and was also drunk.

Yuan Wenmo had it in his hand, at some point, that he had an extra spirit stone, holding it in his hand, and it seemed that it was replenishing the true yuan, after all, in this way, killing a steady stream of undead demon spirits, even if it was him, in this way, the strong and messy master also felt it, and it was a little unbearable.

At this moment, the night cloud, with white hair flying, was sitting cross-legged at the top of the black cloud, and his hand kept emitting, one after another black light, giving birth to black clouds outside the surroundings, so that one after another, the undead demon spirits, turned out.

Night Cloud looked at his baby. came out one by one, and saw Yuan Wenmo, just now, the idiot who was still arrogant began to supplement the true yuan with spirit stones, and he was in a good mood, and he couldn't help laughing.

However, before the night clouds were proud for long, suddenly, in the black clouds, there was a sound of "bang", and immediately, a cyan light, in the blink of an eye, covered the figure of Yuan Wenmo in its entirety, not only that, this light slowly spread, and soon, those undead demon spirits were also wrapped in it, and the black clouds in the field were suddenly intertwined.

Yeyun was taken aback and didn't understand. What is this blue light? How could it suddenly appear, and moreover, it is so powerful that it can devour his immortal spirit.

Before Yeyun could figure it out, he was horrified to find that this cyan light, as long as it touched the black cloud released by himself, it would be immediately absorbed by the black cloud, seeing that this cyan light had no effect on his own black cloud, Yeyun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looked at Yuan Wenmo, and sneered.

Soon, though, Yeyun froze.

Although the blue light released by Yuan Wenmo was constantly sucked away by the black clouds, after a while, this blue light, looking at it, was not rare at all. The degree of richness, not inferior to his own black clouds at all, Yeyun looked at Yuan Wenmo, but he couldn't see clearly, Yuan Wenmo after being wrapped in blue light, the figure at this time, looking at the mysterious Yuan Wenmo in the blue light, Ye Yun's heart, involuntarily, produced a feeling of Qi Qiran.

The unknown is the most terrifying, at this moment, Yeyun has this feeling, but it can't be said that he is timid.

Yeyun sat on the black cloud, looked at Qingguang, frowned, and then, raised his hand, and shot out a black light.

Command the black clouds, one of the undead demon spirits, close to Yuan Wenmo's position, jump to you, and test it.

At this moment, Yeyun wanted to know very much, what tricks was this Yuan Wenmo, in the green light, who knows, when he commanded, that immortal demon spirit, close to the blue light, the thickest place, this immortal demon spirit, immediately, the whole body trembled, and immediately, a terrible ghost howl, in an instant, this strong undead demon spirit was cut and shattered by a layer of terrifying energy. Soon, this undead demon spirit turned into a pool of black clouds.

The undead demon spirit controlled by Yeyun hung up, and naturally, the situation in the blue light could not be tested.

Looking at such a strange scene, Yeyun couldn't sit still. He raised his hands. Suddenly, he played a spell, and I saw that with the spell he played, those black clouds floating in the void shook violently, and from it, one after another undead demon spirits jumped out.

These undead demon spirits, after jumping out, all opened their bloody mouths, dozens of strands, round objects with thick bowl mouths, in their mouths. At the same time, it erupted, shooting at Yuan Wenmo from all directions, and the ball of blue light released was the richest.

"Bang!"

In the weird blue light, faintly, there was a figure flickering, but these round objects, after shooting into it, the figure. It seemed to collide fiercely with this round light, and immediately, the figure stretched out his hands, and the round objects were pinched in his hands by this figure. Seeing this, Yeyun was slightly stunned, but then, he suddenly thought that this Yuan Wenmo was a soul chaser thousands of years ago, and this soul snatcher was his pair of terrifying eyes. This demon hand must have been his heart-piercing demon hand thousands of years ago, together with the Soul Snatcher Demon Pupil, who shook the Nine Heavens Continent.

After thinking of the Heart-piercing Demon Hand, Ye Yun's face showed a hint of jealousy, and he muttered to himself: "What a powerful Yuan Wenmo, he can actually fight against my undead demon spirit with his own hands. As he spoke, Yeyun suddenly stretched out his right hand, put his index finger on the corner of his mouth, bit it, and squeezed out a drop of blood from the hole on his finger, which dripped into the black cloud below him.

Then, with both hands, he plunged deep into the black cloud, chanting words, and urging a secret method.

With the syllables slowly spit out in the mouth of the night cloud, the black clouds that were originally shrouded around Yuan Wenmo gradually rotated, faster and faster, and finally, towards the center of the blue light where Yuan Wenmo was, they squeezed over one by one, and those, the undead demon spirits, jumped into the black clouds with a strange scream, dissolved into it, and disappeared.