Chapter 1140: Demon Dragon Blade (I)

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, a terrifying wave of vitality erupted from the shattered forbidden aura, which was mixed with various colors of vitality halos, like a semicircular dazzling sun spreading in all directions.

The mountain trembled, and the rumbling sound resounded through the mountains.

The immortal cultivators who were miles away felt this fluctuation, and their faces turned pale one by one, the battle at the god level was too terrifying, even if it was so far apart, these aftermaths had to be distracted and resisted.

The wave of vitality exploded quickly, and it went quickly, and the demonic spirit vitality inside returned to heaven and earth, and the light dissipated, revealing the scene on the mountain peak.

I saw Qi Ruyan standing in place with a pale face, looking frightened.

The original demon dragon blade suspended above his head, I don't know when the horizontal knife stood in front of him, an inch long purple-black knife exuded a dark halo, dead against the broad knife surface, the aura of the two sides was still intertwined, it seemed to be up and down.

Abbot Zhiyuan stood not far away, the two vajra rings that had been knocked out of the air were suspended above his head, and the robe on his body flashed with a pale golden halo, wrapping his body.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on his head, he didn't expect Wu Wenxuan to use the Demon Marrow Knife again so quickly.

It is said that this weapon was made by the previous generation of the Yuan Demon Sect's god-turning stage cultivators, and it was refined by fusing multiple magic weapons.

Although this treasure is different from the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, its power is not bad at all, and in the hands of the monks of the Transformation Period, it can exert terrifying power.

After discovering that the other party was urging the Demon Marrow Knife, the abbot of Zhiyuan immediately defended, but who knew that the target of Wu Wenxuan's attack was Qi Ruyan, if it wasn't for the protection of the Demon Dragon Blade, the last great cultivator of the Holy Demon Sect would probably fall directly.

"It is worthy of the Demon Dragon Blade, which is known as the Heavenly Demon Treasure, and it is so psychic?"

When Wu Wenxuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but admire, and then he sighed: "It's a pity that such a treasure is not something that a junior like you can control. ”

As he spoke, he pinched a magic seal in his hand, and the Demon Marrow Knife that confronted the Demon Dragon Blade suddenly trembled, and the pitch-black halo on it burst out, revealing the phantom of a black knife, and the incomparably cruel intent filled it.

Then the phantom shook, and it directly sank into the demon dragon's blade, and the aura on the broad knife seemed to be unstoppable.

When Abbot Zhiyuan saw this scene, his face changed drastically: "Wu Daoyou, you are crazy, you actually gave up a trace of the power of the primordial gods, so that the will of the Demon Dragon Blade will get out of control, and the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

His hands immediately condensed a complex Dharma seal, and with a Buddhist mantra in his mouth, a Buddhist mantra shot out from his mouth, expanding to the size of half a person at a speed visible to the naked eye, and rushed towards Qi Ruyan with a strong sense of peace and compassion.

Wu Wenxuan seemed to have expected that his three cone-shaped magic weapons surrounded Qi Ruyan's body at some point, and purple-black halos gushed out between them, forming a curtain of light.

The golden Buddha Gate 10,000 characters bombarded the light curtain, and the spiritual light on it trembled violently, and the two special willpower intertwined with each other, forming a small vortex of will, and invisible fluctuations overflowed.

The golden swasten characters trembled and dissipated, but the light curtain formed by the cone-shaped magic weapon also dimmed a lot.

The spell in the mouth of the abbot of Zhiyuan did not stop, one hand pinched the law decision, the other hand condensed the law seal, and another Buddha gate 10,000 characters shot out from his mouth, and the diamond circle above his head at the same time with a dark golden halo, rushed towards the light curtain of the cone-shaped magic weapon.

Wu Wenxuan sneered, and the magic marrow knife turned into a purple-black streamer, like a dexterous little snake, easily suppressing the vajra circle, but the Buddha Gate Ten Thousand Words seemed to be an invisible thing, passing through.

With the vortex of consciousness, the purple-black light curtain became more and more dim, and the abbot of Zhiyuan was in high spirits, and continued to urge this supernatural power, trying to punch the ten thousand characters into Qi Ruyan's body.

As the two sides were entangled, small remnants of vitality, mixed with the power of invisible will, stirred at the top of this mountain peak.

If there were a Yuan Infant Cultivator nearby, just being rubbed by the aftermath of these will vortices, the divine soul would be severely damaged, not to mention the aftermath of those Yuan Qi transformations.

However, Qi Ruyan, under the protection of the magic dragon blade aura and Wu Wenxuan's magic weapon, was not affected by the outside world, but his expression was extremely frightened.

The magic power in her body surged wildly, and a stream of energy exuding a bloody aura kept pouring into the Demon Dragon Blade, trying to calm the Demon Knife that was trembling violently in front of her.

The aura of this magic power is very special, it is a special energy called chaos magic, with the help of this special energy, Qi Ruyan can urge the magic dragon blade.

The exertion of chaos magic power, in addition to being supported by the power of the strong primordial infant, also consumes the essence blood in the body and a trace of the power of the divine soul.

If you want to use the strongest magic power of the Demon Dragon Blade, the consumption of essence blood and divine soul will be even more terrifying, Qi Ruyan's cultivation is much weaker than Huang Chong, and he has not yet reached the peak of the late Yuan Infant period.

Qi Ruyan's face became more and more pale, she had already consumed a lot of essence blood, but the fluctuation of the killing intent in the Demon Dragon Blade became more violent, although it would be out of her control.

With the injection of a large amount of chaotic magic power, a dark red halo slowly poured out from the Demon Dragon Blade, and the rich smell of blood quickly spread along with the killing intent, and the surrounding demonic vitality that was attracted by Zhiyuan Abbot and Wu Wenxuan was directly separated by most of them, and all of them converged towards the Demon Dragon Blade.

In the blink of an eye, a layer of incomparably thick blood-red light emerged from the Demon Dragon Blade, and a large amount of Demon Yuan Qi continued to surge, and a unique coercion spread from this Demon Knife, and the air nearby suddenly became extremely heavy.

The vajra circle, the cone-shaped magic weapon lost the blessing of the demon vitality, and it seemed that it could not withstand this coercion, and was forced to withdraw, even the magic marrow knife, the magic light on it trembled, and the distance was widened, and it seemed to be a little afraid.

When Abbot Zhiyuan saw this scene, his face turned pale, and he said with a little horror in his eyes: "The Demon Dragon Blade has absorbed the power of the Yuan Shen, and the intention of killing has increased greatly, and Fairy Qi is swayed by this will, and I am afraid that he will sacrifice himself and exert the greatest power of this magic knife." ”

"Wu Daoyou, you and I will work together to suppress it, and there is still room for salvation. ”

Wu Wenxuan stretched out his tongue, licked his lips, and said with a bit of madness flashing in his eyes: "Hahaha, Wu wants to see if this demon dragon blade can severely damage the god transformation period as the legend says." ”

Abbot Zhiyuan couldn't help but curse a madman, and all the peace and compassion in his body poured out, wanting to do something.

At this moment, the terrifying killing intent exploded, and it immediately followed the chaotic magic power and entered Qi Ruyan's body.

The second elder of the Holy Demon Sect felt that the endless killing intent rushed straight to his head, Huang Chong and Xue Tianyou were killed, many elders fell, and they were bullied by the major demon sects, and there were also old monsters in the god transformation period who came to snatch the treasures of their town faction, and all kinds of things came to their hearts.

"These people deserve to die!"

Qi Ruyan raised her head, her eyes suddenly became blood-red, she stared at Wu Wenxuan dozens of feet away, her slender hands had already grasped the thick handle of the Demon Dragon Blade, her body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura of the divine soul became nothing, only the killing intent in her eyes was extremely rich.

The surging large amount of demonic energy instantly condensed, and a huge blood knife of dozens of zhang appeared on the mountain peak, exuding a terrifying coercion that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth.

All the immortal cultivators in the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain Range looked at this scene in horror, and even many people stopped fighting, as if there was only this huge sword shadow in heaven and earth.

Wu Wenxuan immediately felt a special invisible force, mixed with a terrifying killing intent enveloping him, and the surrounding demonic energy was also out of control, and these energies seemed to become one, turning into a binding force, and fixing his body in place.

His face turned pale, and the true yuan in his body surged violently, and the demonic yuan qi that had been refined into the Yuan Infant surged, turning into a dazzling purple-black halo, and this binding force was only loosened a little.

But after a moment's delay, the blood-red sword shadow of dozens of zhang fell from the sky with unparalleled might.

In Wu Wenxuan's eyes, there was a blood-red color left, as if facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the huge sword light, with a thick smell of blood and a terrifying killing intent, submerged his body......

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