Chapter Seventy-Four: Battle Chaos Spirit Realm!

If it weren't for the two of them seeing it with their own eyes, there would be a bit of Liu Zisang's appearance between their eyebrows, and they would almost never believe that the beautiful woman in front of them was Liu Zisang.

Zhu Jiangning's beautiful eyes widened even more, and he circled around Liu Zisang for a long time, and couldn't help pinching Liu Zisang's face: "Wow, rascal, you are so good-looking!" ”

It's almost another Zhu Jiang Ning!

On the contrary, Liu Zisang looked at herself as if she had become a delicate little girl, her bitter little face and demeanor were twisted, and there was a trace of grievance in her words, as if she had been bullied by her little daughter-in-law.

"Brother Zhu, this looks so embarrassing."

The brothers and sisters of the Zhu family glanced at each other, and with a "poof", they couldn't help laughing, this is what happened before the revenge came.

"Xiao Ning, let's go, here is me and Brother Liu to deal with!"

Zhu Jiangfeng retreated to Liu Zisang's side, put on a defensive posture, and blocked Zhu Jiangning behind him with him.

"But brother......" Zhu Jiangning said with some concern.

Liu Zisang said impatiently: "It's nothing, you can go quickly!" This old bastard's target is you, and you're in the way here! ”

"Stinky rascal, how do you talk!" Zhu Jiang was in a hurry, and his little feet stomped.

"Want to go? It's not that easy! Little beauty, when I solve these two stinky boys, we will go to Wushan together, hahahaha...... "Lost revenge licked his lips, and his obscene eyes wandered on Zhu Jiangning's body wantonly, making Zhu Jiangning feel disgusted in his heart.

The laughter did not stop, and the revenge burst out and attacked Liu Zhu and the others!

A silver light appeared on Zhu Jiangfeng's hand, and the silver threads wrapped around his palms like small snakes, turning into two silver claws in an instant, but their size and power were much larger than before.

With a cold snort, he rushed towards the defeat and fought with the latter.

Liu Zisang turned his head and urged Zhu Jiangning: "Why are you stunned, do you want to go to Wushan with this old bastard?" ”

"You...... Stinky rascal, you're dead! Zhu Jiang Ningqiao's face was flushed with anger, and her face was puffed up, although she also knew that Liu Zisang said this to force her away, but it sounded so annoying, she couldn't help but want to push back two sentences.

"What are you grinding, don't go quickly!"

Liu Zisang slapped Zhu Jiangning away with one palm, dropped this sentence and rushed into the battle group, not caring about the bickering.

In the middle of the battle, the battle situation is changing rapidly, and if you have to protect one person on the other, it is undoubtedly difficult, not to mention that the opponent's cultivation is higher than your own, and it is even more difficult.

In case Zhu Jiang Ning is taken hostage by the enemy, the situation will get worse, and it is a wise choice to let her leave, although she has less combat power, but it is very safe.

Zhu Jiangning gritted his teeth, and had to leave the small courtyard angrily.

The three of them fought more and more fiercely, fighting from inside the house to outside, and the furniture and objects in the house soon became a mess.

The battle gradually entered the white heat, and several large holes were punched in the walls of the hut, and after Zhu Jiangning left, the two of them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and were no longer restrained.

After dozens of rounds, the loss of revenge was slightly panting, but in the siege of the two, they were at ease and calm, on the other hand, Liu Zisang and the others had already tried their best, and they were a little powerless, and gradually fell into the disadvantage.

Losing revenge sneered, parrying one person with one hand, and making a move like the wind.

"If you dare to spoil my good deeds, let you taste my fame stunt, and you will be able to explore the wind with empty hands!"

With a loud shout of revenge, an astonishing energy erupted, shaking Liu Zisang and the others away from their side, and then the earthy yellow demon qi swung, and the two withered veterans made a set of mysterious movements.

It was obviously a dull night, but there seemed to be a nameless demon wind stirring up between the hands of the enemy, and the hem of the clothes automatically moved from the windless to the back like an inflatable agitation, and the stones and fallen leaves on the ground also rose, forming a strong wind around the revenge!

Black art! A true magic spell performed by a powerhouse in the Soul Realm!

The power is many times greater than the pseudo-demon magic performed by Liu Zhu and the others, and after losing their revenge to this point, the two of them have the answer in their hearts, this old bastard is really not so easy to get along with!

Liu Zisang and Zhu Jiangfeng were both shocked, knowing that they couldn't let the revenge just use witchcraft, they had to interrupt!

"Wind Walk!"

"Reckless Fist!"

The two of them shouted in unison in their hearts, and the demonic power of their whole bodies frantically urged, rushing out towards the loss of revenge one after the other!

"Hehe, do you think this will defeat me? It's ridiculous......" In the field, the loss of revenge looked at the two rushing figures, and the wrinkled old face showed a touch of banter like a cat playing with a mouse.

"It's really two boys who don't know the height of the sky, let me show you the real gap between the Hun Spirit Realm and the Desolate Spirit Realm!"

As he spoke, an old hand poked into the wind stirring around him, and Zhu Jiangfeng, who was the first to rush forward, seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and his body involuntarily fell forward.

The state that was originally in the wind and moved like the wind was also broken in an instant.

The old face of the defeated enemy flashed with a touch of pride, and the old hand slapped it lightly, and a palm from a few feet away directly slapped Zhu Jiangfeng, who had no power to fight back, into the air! A clear column of blood erupted from mid-air.

Zhu Jiangfeng, who was at the peak of the high-level of the Desolate Spirit Realm, didn't even get close?

Seeing this amazing scene, Liu Zisang, who was still behind, couldn't help but lose his voice and said: "This wind explorer can actually turn the wind into his own hands?!" ”

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The Hun Spirit Realm is generally a monster with a Dao practice of about two hundred years, just like the Desolate Spirit Realm is generally a monster that has been cultivated for a hundred years.

However, this time is not fixed, due to the different degrees of blood in the bodies of different demons, the cultivation qualifications are not the same, and the time it takes to step into each great realm is also long and short.

For example, the two sheep demons of the same demon clan, one with a poor bloodline took more than two hundred years to step into the Hun Spirit Realm, and the other one had a strong bloodline, and it only took more than a hundred years to step into the Hun Spirit Realm! Sometimes the difference is as much as tens or even hundreds of years!

That's the difference in the power of the bloodline.

And the difference between the bloodlines of demons and demons in the Great Wilderness can almost be described as worlds apart, some people of the demon clan have stepped into the Desolate Spirit Realm for decades, and they can enter the Hun Spirit Realm in hundreds of years!

There are even some demons who are born in human form, and there are also those who step directly into the Desolate Spirit Realm.

And the loss of revenge obviously does not have such a good bloodline qualification, he has been cultivating for too long, and he only stepped into the desolate spirit realm in the middle of his lifespan and cultivated into a human form.

So much so that when he lost his revenge and cultivated to the Hun Spirit Realm, he was already an old man, because his longevity was running out, and this was still due to a coincidence of eating a heavenly and earthly treasure with skyrocketing demon power, otherwise I am afraid that I would have no hope of stepping into the Hun Spirit Realm in this life.

If it is said that cultivating a human form is a sign of the Desolate Spirit Realm.

After stepping into the Soul Realm, the biggest change is that he can learn demon magic, use demon magic, and demon magic can greatly increase the caster's combat power, which is a power that most of the powerhouses of the Desolate Spirit Realm cannot match.

The popular point is that it is similar to magnifying moves, others can magnify but you can't put it, then it will be dead.

Unless...... The Desolate Spirit Realm can also perform sorcery!

Late Feng Town, outside the small courtyard of Gu Feng.

Although Zhu Jiang Fengxun's residence is in Wanfeng Town, it is very secluded, and there is no one around. In addition, it was already night, and the fierce fight between several people in the open space did not attract the attention of others.

But thinking about it, Zhu Jiangfeng's identity is sensitive, and he will never swagger and openly live on the street with many people, otherwise he will be mixed up in this line of work.

The defeat of the revenge hit Zhu Jiangfeng hard, and he didn't give the latter time to react at all, so that Liu Zisang once again saw the power of true demonic arts.

"You cultivate...... I worked on it again. Zhu Jiangfeng knelt on the ground with blood foam at the corner of his mouth, and said with difficulty.

"Hahahaha, it's too late to know!"

Losing revenge laughed wildly, and looked at the two of them proudly: "Now that your person with the highest cultivation has fallen, there is only one middle-level cultivator left, how can you fight with me?" ”

Zhu Jiangfeng pushed away Liu Zisang, who came over to support: "Brother Liu, go quickly, you are not his opponent!" ”

Liu Zisang didn't seem to hear it, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhu, borrow your demon power." ”

Zhu Jiangfeng turned his head to look and saw that Liu Zisang's face was surprisingly serious, not like a joke, he didn't think too much about it as soon as his mind was hot, and subconsciously asked, "How much?" ”

"All!"

Zhu Jiangfeng gritted his teeth, and without saying a word, he slowly lost the demon power to Liu Zisang through the hand he was supporting.

For this move, the loss of revenge sneered and did not react. In his eyes, both of them are just dying people, even if they play tricks, they are just dying and struggling, like a person holding an ant in his hand, does he care if the ant bites him before he dies.

If you dare to spoil your own good deeds, then don't blame your subordinates for being ruthless, and don't mind having two more corpses if you lose your revenge, this thing has not been done less after his strength has increased greatly.

After the previous fight, the two of them consumed two or three percent of their demonic power, although Zhu Jiangfeng was hit hard, but the demonic power in his body was still there, and when Liu Zisang helped Zhu Jiangfeng under the maple tree, the demonic power had been transmitted.

When the last trace of demonic power was submerged in his body, Liu Zisang felt that his body was about to explode, and his skin was extremely red, and his bulging bags were like leather balls. The demonic energy in his body erupted irrepressibly, slightly slowing down the load of demonic power on his body, and even his eyes were dyed white, as if there were no pupils.

Liu Zisang had never possessed such a powerful demonic power, and he seemed to have inexhaustible strength on his body, and he felt that even if ten or eight mid-level powerhouses in the Desolate Spirit Realm came at this time, he would have the confidence to fight them all!

Right now, the most important thing is to quickly pour out this foreign demonic power! Otherwise, within a moment or three, he will inevitably be supported by this demonic power and die!

Looking at Liu Zisang's changes, he smiled contemptuously, he thought that this kid had some powerful tricks, but he didn't expect it to be a demon force into his body, which was extremely stupid!

This method will cause a great burden on the body, and it is extremely unstable, whether it can be successfully performed basically depends on the face, because no one knows whether their body can withstand the double pressure from themselves and foreign demonic forces, and those with a slightly worse physique will explode and die if they are not careful, and ordinary people dare not try it.

Even if the physique is excellent, it only slightly reduces the chance of this fatality, and Liu Zisang can survive until now and does not hang up immediately, it is completely fateful.

Liu Zisang roared angrily and took the lead in launching an offensive, as soon as he raised his right hand and clenched his palm, he was a reckless fist, rushing out towards the defeat.

The wind field on the field has disappeared, and after losing revenge and severely injuring Zhu Jiangfeng, he will no longer use the wind probe.