Abbot Zhiyuan stood on the mountain peak, looking at the scene in front of him with a blank expression.

Tu Lingzi didn't know what kind of secret technique he cast, not only could he control the Demon Dragon Blade, but he could also urge the strongest blow when the magic power of the Demon Knife Chaos was insufficient, but before he could cast it, he was devoured and his bones were gone.

From these changes, Abbot Zhiyuan could see one point, that is, Wu Wenxuan was able to control the Demon Dragon Blade to a certain extent, and he couldn't help but recall the entire battle process in his mind.

Wu Wenxuan appeared as an out-of-body incarnation at the beginning, sacrificing a trace of the power of the Yuan Shen, making the Demon Dragon Blade's killing intent backfire Qi Ruyan, and the latter uncontrollably struck the strongest blow.

There was nothing strange here, but after the next incarnation outside the body was swallowed by the sword of the Demon Dragon Blade, there seemed to be more cruelty in the Demon Dragon Blade, and he originally thought that the Demon Dragon Blade had not completely devoured the primordial spirit of its incarnation.

Now that I think about it, Wu Wenxuan relied on the power of the Yuan Shen incarnated outside his body to control the Demon Dragon Blade, first devouring all Qi Ruyan's physical souls, and then taking the initiative to throw himself into the bone claw phantom of Tu Lingzi.

The magic power used by Tu Lingzi's secret technique is likely to be similar to the magic power of chaos, controlling the demon dragon blade by supplying energy, but Wu Wenxuan's primordial spirit can affect the killing intent and the energy that devours flesh and blood.

Thinking of this, Abbot Zhiyuan couldn't help asking, "Wu Daoyou, did you influence the Demon Dragon Blade through the sacrifice of the incarnation outside your body?"

Wu Wenxuan looked at the Tongtian Demon Treasure that swallowed the blood-red light into the blade in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That's right, with the help of the incarnation outside the body, Wu's little Yuan Shen power successfully entered the Demon Dragon Blade, and he was barely able to control the demon spirit inside." ”

Abbot Zhiyuan frowned: "With the divine power of the Demon Dragon Blade, even the primordial gods of the god-transforming period monks can be devoured, and the power of your distracted primordial gods is not much, how can you save it?"

Wu Wenxuan's hand flickered, and the aura of the three cone-shaped magic weapons rolled up the Demon Dragon Blade, as well as the storage bracelet and the black altar left by Tu Lingzi, floating towards his position.

Hearing Zhiyuan's doubts, he said with a bit of pride: "Because Wu's external incarnation is made from the remnants of the demon king five hundred years ago, after years of research...... Huh......"

Halfway through speaking, Wu Wenxuan suddenly looked up into the distance, Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, he also found something, and also turned his head to look over.

I saw that in the distant sky, a dazzling cyan light appeared, in addition to the amazing speed, the momentum emitted was even more terrifying, and everywhere I passed, there was even a little spiritual vitality manifestation.

Many Yuan Infant Stage cultivators in the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain Range were also shocked by this light, even if they were hundreds of miles away, they could feel the incomparably strong coercion.

"With such a terrifying momentum, and a god senior?"

"The breath of the wood attribute is the Gu predecessor of the Taixuan Sect!"

"Isn't the Demon Dragon Blade a Heavenly Demon Treasure? ”

"The old man left first, all fellow Daoists take care. ”

The previous battle fluctuations were already very terrifying, and now there is another avatar existence, in case of a more fierce battle, I am afraid that half of the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain Range will be destroyed.

Many demon cultivators retreated, and some of them were bold, and they were still in the mountains.

......

Wu Wenxuan and Zhiyuan naturally saw the person who came clearly, and they were also puzzled, what was Gu Deming doing when he came to the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain Range, the existence of the god who cultivated mana was impossible to urge the Demon Dragon Blade, and other Demon Dao treasures were not used.

At this moment, Wu Wenxuan's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the position of the Demon Dragon Blade: "What person!"

I saw that next to his cone-shaped magic weapon, a burly middle-aged man wearing a gray power suit appeared at some point, this person was stretching out a palm, as if there was an invisible force surging, the demon dragon blade trembled slightly, and was about to be taken away.

Zhiyuan saw the faces of the people who came, and blurted out: "Lu Pavilion Master!"

Wu Wenxuan didn't know any Lu Pavilion Master, he was shocked and said, "Where did the guy come from, he actually dared to snatch food!"

As he spoke, the true element in his body surged, and the three cone-shaped magic weapons bloomed with purple-black light, and the surrounding demonic energy converged and condensed into a circular black light curtain, the invisible power was blocked, and the demon dragon blade quieted down again.

This burly man, naturally Lu Kun, has been quietly lurking on the mountainside, and at this time he not only appeared, but also revealed his true face.

He looked at the thick light curtain in front of him that exuded the fluctuation of the Yuan Qi Transformation Form, a trace of battle intent flashed in his eyes, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and a purple-gold giant axe that was five feet long and larger than the Demon Dragon Blade appeared in his right hand.

A blood crystal sealed in the body poured into his chest with the intent of a true demon, and collided with the essence blood in a special way, and a strong blood force appeared and rushed towards his right arm.

The strong arm swelled rapidly, the hairs on it stood up and turned into black hair, and the palm of the hand became the hand of an ape.

"Zheng!!"

A crisp metallic voice came, mixed with a bitter wolf howl.

This purple-gold magic axe shone brightly, and pieces of demonic vitality appeared and converged, forming a layer of purple-gold vitality axe blades outside the axe, and the terrifying coercion spread.

This series of changes was completed almost in an instant, and on Lu Kun's other Terran arm, a piece of hideous muscle bumps bulged like deformed pieces of flesh, and the two inhuman arms held the purple gold giant axe, and slashed down fiercely against the light curtain formed by the cone-shaped magic weapon.

"Boom!"

An astonishing wave of qi mixed with the Yuan Qi vortex rippled out, and this Yuan Qi light curtain inspired by the three magic weapons was directly cut out of a crack.

"Boom, boom!"

His hideous arms looked bloated, but in fact they were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed out three knives, each of which not only had the power of the transformation of vitality, but also the edge of a giant axe, and contained a terrifying brute force of about 1.5 million catties.

In this environment full of demonic energy, Lu Kun could finally take out this purple gold magic axe, the power of the magic weapon in his hand was more than fifty percent stronger than that of Tu Lingzi, and under only three swords, the thick vitality light curtain in front of him was shattered.

Then Lu Kun held the void in his left hand, and the demon dragon blade inside fell into his thick palm under the traction of the invisible force.

Wu Wenxuan was stunned by the anomaly between the lightning and flint, but he didn't expect that in a moment's effort, the light curtain he activated was shattered, although it was not a special defensive magic weapon, but the scene in front of him all showed that the opponent's attack power had reached the level of turning into a god.

"Zhiyuan called him the Lord of the Lu Pavilion, could it be that he was an immortal cultivator, but this person's arm is like a demon clan, and that giant axe is a magic weapon, holding a huge magic weapon to attack, isn't this the way the demon king fights?"

Large magic weapons like the Purple Gold Giant Axe are usually abandoned by immortal cultivators, because it is too heavy, even if it can be urged, it will not only consume an astonishing amount of magic power, but will also be eroded by the magic intent inside.

Like the small magic weapon used by Tu Lingzi, many demon cultivators will still take the risk to urge it

"Being able to swing a large magic weapon so fast, and there was a cracking sound in the air, it can be seen that the power of its physical body is beyond imagination, how can an immortal cultivator have such a powerful physical body. ”

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wu Wenxuan saw that the other party was holding the Demon Dragon Blade, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter what kind of creature you are, the demonic intent in the Demon Dragon Blade has been controlled by me, and this is looking for death!"

His expression was cold, the power of the primordial god in his body flowed, and he pinched a law decision in his hand.

In the distance, the dragon blade erupted into a dark red halo, and the intent of brutality and slaughter rose up, and with a wave of evil intent, it rushed from the thick handle of the knife to the arm full of muscle bumps.

Lu Kun felt this greedy and evil thought, and snorted coldly: "Such a mixture of qi and blood magic power, even if the amount is huge, what can I do!"

As if confirming his words, the dark red halo was directly stuck at the junction between the handle of the knife and the palm of his hand, and this energy only corroded the outer layer of skin, unable to penetrate deeply.

This mass of energy that could easily devour the body of the Great Monk couldn't even break through Lu Kun's palm.

Wu Wenxuan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe this scene, another law decision flashed in his hand, and in that dark red halo, a cruel and murderous intent suddenly gushed out, and the invisible power of will successfully entered the palm of the other party.

Lu Kun felt this, not only did he not panic, but showed a look of surprise, the terrifying power of qi and blood rolled in his body, and the power of blood and blood from before resurfaced, and his eyes turned pure gold.

The next moment, two brilliant golden rays shot out from his eyes, as if they were nothing, and they disappeared into the thick blade of the Demon Dragon Blade, and a beast's painful roar came out.

The blood-red light that was still in a stalemate with the silver magic energy at the handle of the knife shrank back, and the aura outside the demon dragon's blade quickly dissipated, turning into an ordinary black broadsword.