Chapter 1142: Demon Dragon Blade (Part II)

Tu Lingzi's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, and a ball of flesh and blood magic power spit out from his mouth, and the black magic hammer in his hand shone brightly, wrapped in a layer of condensed Yuan Qi aperture, and shot out with a whoosh.

"Dang!"

Two sun-like semi-circular black halos slammed together, and the black magic hammer directly resisted the magic marrow knife, but the vitality transformation halo on its body did not have the blessing of follow-up energy, and it was quickly defeated by the magic marrow knife, as if it would be knocked away at any time.

Tu Lingzi's face turned pale, and he took advantage of this gap to swallow several pills, and the bone claw phantom also brought the demon dragon blade in front of him, and then this halo of dim light claw completely dissipated.

The Demon Dragon Blade was not blocked by bone claws, exuding a strong killing intent, and the yellow aura on the shield of the Slaughtering Spirit Son began to tremble violently because of this powerful will.

He urged the magic weapon three times in a row, and the soul defense magic weapon was hit by the demon spirit many times, and the lethality of the killing intent to the divine soul far exceeded the mercy of the abbot of Zhiyuan, even if the divine soul defense of this magic weapon was unique, it couldn't last long.

After seeing that the Demon Essence Knife was blocked, Tu Lingzi didn't dare to take any breath, and a black altar carved with countless beasts, about the size of a palm, appeared in his hand, and clusters of dark red magic power continued to pour out.

These magic powers are also at the peak level of the Jie Dan, and they look somewhat similar to the flesh and blood magic power that urged the magic weapon before, but they exude a dead aura.

These flesh and blood magic turned into black tentacles, pounced on the thick knife, the demon dragon blade seemed to react, emitting a faint red light, absorbing these tentacles into it, as if they were eating, and a faint wild roar came out.

That killing intent began to calm down with the injection of strange magic.

Tu Lingzi sensed this, revealing a look of ecstasy, quickly chanting some ancient spell in his mouth, putting away the bone claw magic weapon, his hands condensed some complex magic seal, and shot one magic duel after another at the demon dragon blade.

At this moment's effort, the Demon Essence Knife in the distance had already knocked away the dim magic hammer and rushed towards Tu Lingzi, although its power had decreased, but even if it was a little bit of the power of the Yuan Qi Transformation Form, it was not something that the Yuan Infant Late Stage Cultivator could resist.

Tu Lingzi turned a blind eye to this, the spell in his mouth became more urgent, and the law in his hand turned around.

The demon dragon blade in front of him trembled slightly, and in the surrounding demonic qi, a little black glow appeared, and a dark red sword light shot out from it.

The condensed blade contained a brilliant halo of vitality, and the complex runes expanded and contracted, exuding an astonishing coercion, and it turned out to be a sword light of the level of vitality transformation.

"Boom!"

The two sword shadows, one large and one small, collided together, although they were a level of attack, but the Demon Marrow Knife had already fought with the magic weapon, and after a slight stalemate, it was shot out by the blood-red knife light.

Then this Yuan Qi sword light reversed back, turning into a dark red light curtain, enveloping Tu Lingzi.

"The secret technique left by the predecessors of this sect is really useful, with the magic power of qi and blood in the half-dead state, it can really control the demon dragon blade!"

Tu Lingzi's body trembled with excitement, but then his face changed, and around him, at some point, there were three cone-shaped magic weapons, and a deep purple-black halo surged on them.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that the Blood Beast Gate also has a secret technique that can urge the Demon Dragon Blade, it seems that the external incarnation that Wu has worked so hard to refine has not been lost in vain. ”

A deep voice came out, and an old man with a hooked nose appeared in mid-air, the magic marrow knife that had been knocked away was suspended in the palm of his hand, trembling with extreme agility, and seemed to be extremely excited.

Seeing this scene, Abbot Zhiyuan recited the Buddha's name and said: "It turns out that it is the incarnation of Wu Daoyou just now, if something really happens to Daoyou, I am afraid that the old man will feel guilty." ”

Wu Wenxuan chuckled and said: "Old monk, Qi Ruyan has the Demon Dragon Blade in his hand, and the threat to the Transformation Period is not small, plus with your assistance on the side, Wu Mou thinks that he is not your opponent, and only by taking the initiative to trigger the chaos magic power inside can he have a chance." ”

"After all, the magic power of the Demon Dragon Blade to lock the space is exactly the same as the Demon King, even if you rely on the True Yuan to forcibly break free, your speed will be greatly affected, and it will be difficult to dodge. ”

He glanced at Tu Lingzi, who was surrounded by his magic weapon, and said to the old monk: "Zhiyuan, the Holy Demon Sect has lost the Great Cultivator, and the Demon Dragon Blade is in the hands of the Blood Beast Sect again, do you still want to stop Wu?"

Abbot Zhiyuan sighed lightly and said: "The matter has come to this point, and the old man will not interfere in the matter of the Demon Dragon Blade, but I also ask Wu Daoyou to promise the old man to leave the Holy Demon Sect a way to live, and not to kill them all." ”

Wu Wenxuan laughed and said: "Old monk, don't worry, Wu has already instructed the elders of the Yuan Demon Sect not to poison the Yuan Infant Cultivator of the Holy Demon Sect, but I can't control the other demon sects." ”

"Good Great Spirit King Buddha, Lao Qu is here to thank Wu Daoyou. Abbot Zhiyuan folded his hands, bent over to Wu Wenxuan, and then walked to the place where Qi Ruyan died, and recited the mantra of Buddhism in his mouth.

Seeing this, Wu Wenxuan no longer paid attention to this monk, but looked at Tu Lingzi, and he said lightly: "Senior of the Blood Beast Sect, if it was before, Wu would not talk nonsense with you, and directly kill people and seize treasures." ”

"But this time the Broken Realm is different, and your Blood Beast Gate is also of some use, so let's do it, as long as you hand over the Demon Dragon Blade and the secret technique of controlling the Demon Knife, Wu can act as if this has not happened. ”

"You must know that the chaotic magic power in the Demon Dragon Blade is empty, and there is no threat to the Avatar Stage Monk,"

Tu Lingzi hid in the dark red shield, and took advantage of Wu Wenxuan's conversation with Zhiyuan, not only recovering some of his magic power, but also injecting a lot of qi and blood magic power into the Demon Dragon Blade through the Ten Thousand Beasts Altar.

When he heard this, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Senior Wu, the Demon Dragon Blade is equally important to my Blood Beast Sect, and I forgive the junior who can't hand it over." ”

"Although the younger generation is not cultivated enough, with the help of the secret art of this sect, he can find another way to hit the maximum power of the Demon Dragon Blade, and this magic knife is in the hands of the Blood Beast Sect, and the role it plays is even stronger than that of the Holy Demon Sect. ”

"If the Demon King appears again in the Broken Realm this time, the younger generation will definitely hold the Demon Dragon Blade and help with all his might. ”

When Wu Wenxuan heard this, he said with a mocking look on his face: "It's really arrogant, since you want to find death, then Wu will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, the three cone-shaped magic weapons that surrounded Tu Lingzi burst out, and a strong sense of cruelty gushed out of them, and a large amount of demonic energy gathered and blasted towards the other party's blood-red shield.

The violent air flow surged, and the black and red halos were intertwined, although the Demon Dragon Blade was an offensive magic weapon, but the power of the defensive vitality shield it blessed was not weak, and it barely blocked the bombardment of the cone-shaped magic weapon.

Tu Lingzi felt the shaking shield, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"For today's plan, only by playing the power of the previous Demon Dragon Blade can we deter Old Demon Wu, this knife has absorbed one-tenth of the qi and blood magic power in the Ten Thousand Beasts Altar, which is enough to exert the strongest power!"

This thought flashed in his heart, and his hands directly grasped the thick knife handle, and the magic power in his body operated according to the secret technique left by the predecessors of the Blood Beast Sect, and was injected into the Demon Dragon Blade.

Inside this Heavenly Demon Treasure, countless beast-like roars suddenly came out, and a large amount of blood-red halo poured out from within, and the killing intent was mixed with the aura of evil and greed that rose to the sky.

The three cone-shaped magic weapons that attacked him were knocked out by some invisible force, and the surrounding demon vitality all frantically converged towards the demon dragon blade, and a huge blood-colored sword shadow of dozens of zhang appeared in the mountain range again, and an invisible pressure spread.

Abbot Zhiyuan stood up in shock and watched this scene in amazement.

"What kind of means does the Blood Beast Gate use, the chaotic magic power has obviously been used up, even if the Demon Dragon Blade absorbs Wu Daoyou's external incarnation, it is not enough to use such magical powers again. ”

"Wu Daoyou, don't be hard-connected!"

Wu Wenxuan looked at the blood-red sword, his eyes flashed with purple-black light, although he looked surprised, he did not look flustered, and said in a somewhat strange tone: "What kind of magic power is this, it seems to be mixed with flesh and blood essence, which is somewhat similar to chaos magic." ”

Tu Lingzi felt the terrifying power of the Demon Dragon Blade, and his face was full of excitement, and this feeling of holding the world-destroying supernatural power in his hand made him a little obsessed.

Hearing Wu Wenxuan's words, Tu Lingzi said excitedly: "This is the qi and blood magic power that this sect has refined with secret methods, and with the savings of tens of thousands of years of this sect, it can even cast the strongest power of the demon dragon blade one after another. ”

Wu Wenxuan turned his eyes and looked at the black altar suspended on the other party's chest, and he didn't look worried, but showed a satisfied smile: "Not bad, with your qi and blood magic, Wu may be able to study some more things." ”

Tu Lingzi was slightly stunned, not understanding what the other party meant.

At this moment, in the Demon Dragon Blade in his hand, a strong and incomparably brutal intent suddenly erupted, and the huge sword shadow of dozens of zhang seemed to be out of his control, and rolled back inward.

"What's the situation?"

But before Tu Lingzi could make any moves, two balls of blood-red light burst out of the handle of the knife and entered his arm from his hands, which were mixed with murderous intent, brutal intent, and an extremely greedy aura.

"Not good!" Tu Lingzi showed a look of extreme horror, gritted his teeth, and directly cut off his arms.

Then a surging cloud of qi and blood erupted from his body, his body swelled in a circle, purple-black scales grew out of his skin, and an iron whip-like tail appeared behind him, turning into a half-human, half-beast monster.

The broken arms had turned into powder and dissipated into the air, and two clusters of blood-red light containing multiple thoughts stuck on his shoulders, as if the half-human, half-beast body could block this energy.

Tu Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to make any moves, but who knew that the two blood-red light clusters shone brightly, and their power increased, and they rushed in directly from the shoulder position.

"No!"

A look of despair flashed in Tu Lingzi's eyes, and the next moment, his divine soul fluctuations quickly dissipated, and his half-human, half-beast body deflated, and in a few breaths, it turned into a dry corpse......