Chapter Forty-Four: Demon Treasure Flying Sword
Chapter 44: Demon Treasure Flying Sword
"Okuwu Demon Destroyer!"
Feng Zi held Shen Fu in his hand, slashed back with a sword, and used his best moves.
Crimson flames burst out, and Meng Chong's eyes showed a look of surprise: "This human boy's true qi is so powerful! His trick is also very strange, and he faintly secretly conforms to the way of heaven and earth, and even suppresses my demonic power!"
Although he was surprised, there was contempt on his face, and he did not take it to heart.
No matter how powerful his true qi and martial arts are, he can't change the fact that Feng Zi is just an acquired martial artist.
In front of the demon king, the acquired martial artist is just an ant that can be pressed to death at will.
This kind of flame, he Meng Chong can break it with one punch!
The next moment, a sharp golden sword qi shot towards the center of his eyebrows.
"That boy is so cunning!"
Meng Chong scolded secretly, and the mysterious and domineering demonic aura around his body exploded rapidly, surviving all over his body, and he actually deviated a few points at the point where he had nowhere to borrow his strength.
He floated in the air, a smug smile in the corner of his eye.
Meng Chong was about to fight back, but he was suddenly shot into his body by an invisible sword qi.
This sword qi did not bring any substantial damage to Meng Chong, but endless human flesh and blood, beautiful cows, and genius spirit treasures suddenly appeared in front of his eyes......
All the inner ** was aroused at this moment, Meng Chong's fist was stunned, and the phantom of the green cow behind him also dissipated, and his eyes suddenly became confused.
However, the demon king is the demon king after all, and the sinking and floating sword that can make the five demon marshals completely fall into the illusion is used on him, and he only has a breath time in the illusion.
Meng Chong's eyes showed a look of struggle, and he roared violently.
"Moo!"
The sound of porcelain shattering came from his body, and the illusion forged by the Shenfu Sword was suddenly shattered.
"Even if I fall into an illusion, what can you do to me?"
"Human boy, you've succeeded in me off!
Meng Chong let out a loud shout, and was about to make a big kill, when the vision in front of him was suddenly covered by infinite flames.
A red divine dragon with flames shooting all over its body opened its bloody mouth and slammed directly into him.
"What is this? How can it be so powerful? It's over! It's too close for me to dodge!"
"I've even killed the Human Innate Venerable! How can I be defeated at the hands of a little boy!"
With a look of hideousness in his eyes, Meng Chong's human body shrank by five points out of thin air, trying to drape a crimson cloak over his body.
But before Meng Chong's action could be completed, the red dragon swallowed him whole.
"Holy soldier supernatural powers, trapped dragon ascends to heaven!"
Feng Zi closed his eyes and felt it carefully, confirming that the other party was dead, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the Imprisoned Dragon Sword flew back into his hand.
Not far away, Meng Chong changed back to the form of a green bull.
Its body is extremely large, occupying a quarter of the banquet hall. At this moment, it was covered with large and small sword wounds, which were completely roasted, exuding a rich aroma of cooked meat + aroma.
Feng Zi noticed that next to the corpse of the Meng Chong Demon King, a red cloak was scattered beside it.
"It's ...... Fire Defensive Spiritual Martial Arts, able to survive the power of the Imprisoned Dragon Sword, this thing is absolutely extraordinary!"
Feng Zi was a little enthusiastic about the cloak, and was about to put it into the coiling dragon ring in the previous period, when he suddenly felt a deadly threat coming from behind.
He jerked his head back, and now he was looking at him with a strange look.
It seems to be hateful, it seems to be appreciation, and more is condescending scrutiny.
After looking Feng Zi up and down for a while, Ao Lianxing spoke.
"Your combat talent is very strong, and your brain is not bad, if you change someone with the same cultivation, even if you have Lingwu and Holy Soldiers, you can only fight with Meng Chong to a tie at most. โ
"And you actually set up a series of three schemes, and you will be calculated to death by Meng Chong in life. โ
"Your reflexes are also very sharp, and as soon as I make a move, you react immediately. It can be seen that your vigilance is very strong, and it is not so easy to die. โ
Ao Lianxing still wanted to make a long speech, but Feng Zi suddenly interrupted her: "If you want to fight, you will fight, if you want to retreat, you will retreat, where are so many words?!"
It's not that he doesn't want to take the opportunity to recover the physical strength he lost in the battle, but after killing Meng Chong with several blows in a row, the gray ancient bell extracted a trace of demonic essence from the opponent's demon remains and integrated it into his bloodline.
Originally, Feng Zi Array slashed the six demon commanders and slaughtered many demon generals, and the blood veins in his body began to boil, and now he absorbed the essence of the demon king, and he felt that the whole person was about to burst.
Every inch of my body, musculoskeletal, skin, blood, meridians, and acupoints seem to be pregnant with new life.
Feng Zi felt that the most subtle part of his body was transforming.
He didn't know whether this change was good or bad, whether he would temporarily reduce his combat effectiveness because of the completion of the transformation, and he would only seek to fight and force a fight.
"Hehe......"
Ao Lianxing was not ashamed, but smiled charmingly, stretched out his powder + tongue and licked + licked his red lips: "Human boy, you have won my respect, why don't you leave Ao Mingzhu and join me!"
The demon + the beautiful woman was scratching her posture in front of her, and a faint fragrant breath came to her face, Feng Zi suddenly felt an evil ** rising from her lower abdomen, and her lower + body gradually became harder.
He bit the tip of his tongue violently, letting the pain help him break free from the **.
Feng Zi felt hot and dry, and every inch of flesh and blood asked him to find a woman + sex + union, but this ** was suppressed by him.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you. โ
After he gave a cold answer, he was about to look for a fighter plane, and a sudden change occurred.
Food, color, sex, too.
After using all his strength to suppress the lust + desire in his heart, a self-defeating miรจ** took advantage of the void and instantly destroyed Feng Zi's reason.
The calmness on his face faded, his eyes were full of madness, he held the imprisoned dragon in his hand, and raised his hand to be a sword.
The imprisoned dragon sword came out, and the trapped dragon ascended to heaven.
The invitation was refused, and Ao Lianxing's face was suddenly covered with frost.
Seeing the cold fire dragon roaring, a trace of disdain appeared in her eyes: "The Holy Soldier Divine Power of the Human Race is indeed very powerful! But the foundation of my Dragon Palace is far from being comparable to you inferior beings!"
"Look at my demon treasure, poison + dragon's heart!"
At a moment, the pitch-black ink, human head-sized flesh + ball was sacrificed by Ao Lianxing, and this thing shot out a filthy black gas under her urging.
The crimson divine dragon was sprayed by this filthy black gas, and suddenly let out a sad roar, and its body collapsed, and immediately came out of the prototype of the dragon sword and fell to the ground.
There were several more ink-stained stains on the Prison Dragon Sword, as if it had lost all spirituality, and it was motionless, like a dead thing.
"Oh hehe...... This treasure is dedicated to the Soul Martial Saint Soldier, and it is a human warrior!"
Ao Lianxing covered his mouth and smiled, and after a while, the smile on his face suddenly faded, and his eyes were full of murder: "No one can refuse my invitation." โ
"Whoever goes against my will will will die dead!"
After speaking, her ten fingers flicked, and the demonic spirit was rampant.
Countless dark blue arrows fell like a torrential rain, shooting towards Feng Zi.
"Enchantress Arrow, Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"
As soon as this move came out, Ao Lianxing turned around and left.
Ao Lianxing saw that the black-clothed young man did not have a defensive spirit martial on his body, and the innate spirit martial that made the Shen Fu Sword could not stop his secret technique at all.
He's dead.
The gate of Xuanyuan City has been opened, countless demon soldiers and demon soldiers have invaded the city, and a strong person is needed to sit in the town, and all her generals will be killed, so she can only go out in person.
As soon as she walked to the door, Ao Lianxing suddenly froze in place, she turned around stiffly, and the look on her face was as wonderful as if she had seen a ghost.
She pointed at Feng Zi and was dumbfounded: "You...... You...... How can you still be alive? How can you not be hurt at all?!"
"Your eyes ......"
The boy is still the same boy, black jade + face, and a long sword.
He didn't come up with any other magic weapons, but it obviously gave Ao Lianxing a completely different feeling.
Feng Zi opened his eyes, and a smile appeared in his dark golden eyes: "I feel good and strong now." โ
The moment he exploded, his body underwent a complete transformation.
Now Feng Zi's strength is stronger, the degree is faster, the toughness of the flesh + body is ten times higher, and what is even more terrifying is his eyes.
Although he didn't know that the color of his eyes had changed, Feng Zi clearly felt that his eyes had the power to perceive everything, and he could even see through the other party's surrounding energy, so as to predict the attack.
The seemingly unavoidable swift rain arrow was full of flaws in Feng Zi's eyes, and it was easy to dodge it with a little thought.
Seeing Feng Zi's eyes smiling, Ao Mingzhu suddenly felt flattered.
The human boy who used to feel humble and contemptible no matter how she looked at it, now has a domineering temperament that looks down on the world, making her knees weak, and she actually has a kind of worship of kneeling and surrendering.
"Damn! Damn! I've been playing illusions for 200 years, and today I'm being bewitched by a human boy in this way, it's a shame!"
Ao Mingzhu shook her head violently, she stared at Feng Zi, her face was full of viciousness: "Such a shame, it must be washed away with your wail!"
Poison + Dragon's Heart fell into her hand, and she used her spiritual power to excite the demon treasure with all her might.
Several clouds of pitch-black filth shot towards Feng Zi, and it was so fast, not to mention the day after tomorrow, even the Innate Venerable could not dodge.
But Feng Zi only deviated slightly and skillfully, and easily dodged it.
Ao Lianxing didn't believe in evil, and once again provoked the demon treasure, the vicious color on her face became more and more hideous, and she could no longer see the beauty of the half of it before from her face.
"It's just a coincidence! I'd like to see how lucky you can be!"
The filthy qi and Feng Zi passed by, and fell on the corpses of the Meng Chong Demon King and the other demon handsomes, and the bones instantly became filthy and rotten, turning into clumps of residue.
"Don't use the same trick on me a second time. โ
Ao Lianxing wanted to continue to test, but Feng Zi's voice suddenly came from his ears.
She was about to urge the demon treasure with all her might, but suddenly felt her chest sink, and the poison + dragon heart was killed by a hand against her chest.
"To be clear, I didn't cast an illusion on you. โ
Feng Zi's face turned cold, and he poured the crimson flames into the demon treasure.
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