Having said that, most of the secret techniques to improve strength generally have timeliness and many other restrictions, and Ji Yunkong really didn't believe that Duan Chen had the strength to compete with himself with a magic pill.

Thinking of this, he showed a hint of murderous intent on his face, and then shook the long flag magic weapon in his hand with words in his mouth.

Suddenly, I saw that the pieces of demon clouds that were originally shrouded around him shook like life, and then turned into demon souls with bloody horns and hideous shapes, and suddenly pounced towards "Duan Chen".

Duan Chen's body was suspended in the void, and when he saw a group of bloodhorn demon souls rushing towards him, he immediately opened his mouth and spewed out a black demonic flame, turning into a sea of demonic flames, and swept towards the group of bloodhorn demon souls.

The three Zhuge Xuanshuang, who had retreated far away to hundreds of zhang away, couldn't help but have a look of shock on their faces when they saw this amazing scene, but in this shocked color, there was a trace of indescribable ease and complexity.

Obviously, the strength that "Duan Chen" is currently showing is enough to compete with the Jindan powerhouse.

However, the methods he used were extremely similar to those of the Demon Dao and even the Demon Clan's monks, which was obviously a little difficult to accept for a while for the three Zhuge Xuanshuang, who had always regarded demons as the great enemies of the human race.

At this time, the black demonic flames spewed out by "Duan Chen" had already collided with the group of blood horn demon souls.

But seeing that the demonic flames were monstrous, they swept away, and instantly wrapped all the blood horn demon souls in it, and as soon as "Duan Chen" opened his mouth and sucked it, all the black demon flames and blood horn demon souls were sucked into his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yunkong's face instantly became extremely ugly, and the jealousy of "Duan Chen" in his heart became a little deeper.

But it was obviously impossible to let him retreat like this, and when he slapped the storage bag on his waist, he summoned a strange magic weapon with only a ghost-headed hilt but no blade.

I saw that Ji Yunkong's face flashed, and then his right hand reached out and held it on the handle of the bare ghost head.

The next moment, only to hear Ji Yunkong's muffled snort, on the handle of the ghost head knife held in his right hand, dozens of sharp bone spurs about an inch long suddenly appeared, piercing his right palm, and blood instantly flowed out along those bone spurs, submerged into the handle of the ghost head knife, and was frantically devoured by the latter.

Seeing this, Ji Yunkong endured the pain on his right palm, and let the handle of the ghost head swallow his own blood while chanting words in his mouth.

Although its voice is not loud, it contains some kind of difficult and obscure syllables and strange rhythms, like a sacrificial text, and there is a faint atmosphere of ancient savagery permeating.

Li Mubai's figure was suspended in the distance, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Sister Xuanshuang, what is this Ji Yunkong doing?"

Zhuge Xuanshuang shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, maybe it's some powerful secret technique!"

Because Gu Linger couldn't see, and the power of divine consciousness couldn't detect the battlefield in the distance, he could only secretly transmit a voice to talk to Li Mubai.

When she learned of Ji Yunkong's actions, she couldn't help but say with a solemn look on her face: "I'm afraid that the ghost-headed knife handle in Ji Yunkong's hand is not an ordinary magic weapon, it is very likely to be some kind of evil magic weapon that has been sealed, and he is mostly using secret techniques to unlock the seal on the magic weapon." ”

Zhuge Xuanshuang and Li Mubai were shocked when they heard this, although they didn't know if Gu Linger's guess was accurate, but at present, it seemed that the ghost head knife handle in Ji Yunkong's hand was indeed very weird and evil.

On the other side, when "Duan Chen" saw this scene, his face showed a hint of curiosity, and he didn't do it immediately, but let Ji Yunkong do it for a long time.

This also made Ji Yunkong, who had originally prepared a coping strategy, stunned slightly, and then continued to perform the secret technique with a sneer on his face.

At this time, a faint voice came from Duan Chen's sea of knowledge: "Senior, Ji Yunkong is performing a secret technique at the moment, and now is the best time to kill him." ”

"Duan Chen" smiled slightly when he heard this, and secretly said: "Hehe, don't worry, although the strength of this Demon Lord has been greatly reduced now, it lives up to its heyday, but it is still more than enough to deal with a mere Jindan early stage monk, and he can't turn the sky." ”

After a slight pause, he continued: "And don't you think it's too cheap to kill him directly? Let a person die in despair so that he can experience what real pain is." ”

The voice was slightly uneasy and said, "But the juniors are worried about long nights and dreams." ”

"Duan Chen" coughed lightly and said: "Stinky boy, let me tell you the truth, although this Demon Lord has temporarily got rid of the shackles of Shanhe Ding with the help of séance, but if he wants to completely control the power of that magic pill, it will still take a little time, and now I am not difficult to defeat Ji Yunkong, but if I want to kill him and prevent him from using secret techniques to escape, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult." ”

The voice suddenly realized: "That senior, you didn't say it earlier." ”

"Duan Chen" snorted coldly, and finally said a little impatiently: "Doesn't this Demon Lord want to lose face?"

Obviously, getting the Seven Demon Lords to admit that he was not able to kill a Jindan early stage cultivator was an unspeakable thing for him, who had always been above the top.

The voice smiled and fell silent.

At this time, the secret technique cast by Ji Yunkong seemed to have reached a critical moment, and the sound of the spell in his mouth suddenly accelerated a lot, and a vague evil aura suddenly emanated from the handle of the ghost head knife in his hand.

Ji Yunkong sensed this evil aura, the demonic light flashed in his eyes, and a fierce roar immediately came out of his mouth.

The next moment, the handle of the ghost head knife suddenly erupted into a cloud of black light in Ji Yunkong's fierce roar, and the black light wrapped around his right arm and the handle of the ghost head, constantly flickering.

Seeing this, Ji Yunkong's expression on his face became more and more solemn.

I saw that his free left hand was extremely skillful and formed a single surgical mark, making the black light emitted from the handle of the ghost head knife more and more intense, and the evil aura floating in the air became more and more powerful.

In the blink of an eye, the black light emitted from the hilt of the ghost head was as dense as substance, gradually condensing upwards along the hilt, turning into a black blade more than three feet long, and exuding an astonishing evil aura.

On that black blade, wisps of black mist lingered, and black mist continued to pour out from the black blade, converging behind Ji Yunkong, faintly turning into a blue-faced and fanged demon phantom, which looked extremely intimidating.

At this moment, Ji Yun held the evil ghost blade in his empty hand, with an extremely satisfied look on his face, and with a turn of his gaze, he fell on "Duan Chen", a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his figure flew out in an instant, and even the person with the knife turned into a black knife light and flew out.

On the surface of this black sword light, a demonic phantom faintly appeared, exuding an incomparably evil aura.

Seeing this, Duan Chen's palm flipped over, and a ghost-headed knife suddenly appeared in his palm, which was obviously a low-grade magic weapon obtained from the Golden Light City Lord.

After Duan Chen killed the Golden Light City Lord and obtained this treasure, he hadn't had time to refine this treasure, but this was naturally not a problem for the current "Duan Chen".

But seeing the demonic flame surging out of his palm, he quickly wrapped the entire ghost head knife, but this treasure had been refined in an instant.

Ji Yunkong saw that "Duan Chen" suddenly sacrificed a ghost head knife magic weapon, although he didn't think that this knife could compare to the demon blade in his hand, but just in case, he still frantically operated the spiritual power in his body, and urged the demon blade in his hand with all his might.

In the next moment, the nearby heaven and earth aura suddenly converged from all directions, constantly injecting into the demon blade, causing the black sword light it turned into more and more huge, and it was seven or eight zhang in size across the void.

Compared with the huge momentum made by Ji Yunkong, "Duan Chen" didn't seem to have any movement after refining the Ghost Head Knife, a magic weapon of the lower grade, but the Ghost Head Knife in his hand was suddenly covered with a layer of black demonic flames.

The black demonic flame was like a spirit, constantly flowing and beating on the Ghost Head Knife, and gradually became viscous.

When all the black demonic flames turned into flames like flowing water, the corners of "Duan Chen's" mouth suddenly showed a cold color, and then raised his hand to slash at the black sword light flying in the distance, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Youyan Burning the Sky." ”

A flame sword qi that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows slashed out from the ghost head knife in the hand of "Duan Chen", sweeping over a radius of dozens of zhang.

Ji Yunkong's face immediately changed.

What kind of trick is this?

In front of his eyes, black flames like flowing water were pulsing, swirling on the sword qi slashed out by "Duan Chen", full of domineering and violent aura, making him feel a huge threat.

At this moment, a trace of panic flashed in Ji Yunkong's eyes, but he immediately came back to his senses, his face showed a touch of determination, and he roared and chanted a few hoarse spells, and then bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a mouthful of essence blood suddenly overflowed in his mouth, and then it was all sprayed onto the demon blade in his hand.

The Demon Blade absorbed the essence blood spurted out by Ji Yunkong, and the black sword light suddenly skyrocketed again, and its color also changed from black to black and red, and the evil ghost phantom that appeared on it suddenly became much clearer.

The next moment, the sword light transformed by the demon blade in Ji Yunkong's hand collided with the flame sword qi slashed out by "Duan Chen" under the gaze of Zhuge Xuanshuang and the three of them.

A solemn look appeared on the faces of Zhuge Xuanshuang and the others, silently guessing the outcome of this round in their hearts.

Is it "Duan Chen" winning, or Ji Yunkong?

But seeing the flame light flashing in the void, the flame sword qi slashed out by "Duan Chen" did not pause in the slightest, and suddenly slashed at the black and red sword light transformed by the demon blade.

Then a furious roar sounded in the void, and then the evil ghost phantom that appeared on the surface of the black and red sword light transformed by the evil ghost blade was silently split into two, and then only heard a loud sound of the bell, and the flame knife qi broke through the sword light and slashed at the evil ghost blade, actually slashing Ji Yunkong and his people with knives dozens of feet away.

At this moment, a black mist suddenly appeared behind Ji Yunkong, and the black mist turned into a demonic phantom, and roared angrily: "Little Jindan monk, you dare to hurt my soul, I want you to repay it with your life." ”

Immediately, this evil ghost phantom looked at Ji Yunkong and roared: "Ji Yunkong, don't hurry up and reveal your demonized body to this seat, your current body can't contain the power of the ghost spirit of this seat at all." ”

Ji Yunkong couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Lord Ghost Spirit, I will use demonization methods now, and please help me kill strong enemies." ”