"What, do you want four people to go up together?" After the young demon cultivator dodged Mu Yu's attack, he was not surprised to see Mu Yu's cultivation, and asked lightly.

"Four people, against you just one demon cultivator, do you still need four people to join forces?" Mu Yu couldn't get used to hearing such contemptuous words, and snorted coldly.

"Husband, the three of us can't deal with him, and you can't do it alone, don't be reckless. "Jiang Qi fought to the death with this young demon cultivator for a long time, although he was not injured, he knew this person's strength very well.

Although Mu Yu now seems to have the cultivation of the Fugue Realm, in fact, his strength is only about two or three stages in the Fugue Realm, and he can't crush him.

"It's okay, I can't beat you again!" Mu Yu waved his hand, insisting on fighting the young demon cultivator alone.

When the young demon cultivator heard Mu Yu's words, he was speechless for a while. I thought it was a cow! I had to fight myself alone, but I didn't expect it to just come and test the water, and I coaxed one.

"Listen, my name is Mu Yu, remember this name, if you are unwilling to die, you will come to seek revenge in the next life. Mu Yu held the sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the young demon cultivator, introducing his name.

"Those who are about to die at my hands are not worthy to know my name. The young demon cultivator also understood that this was Mu Yu's method of agitation, and responded calmly.

Mu Yu stopped talking, sealed his hands, and cast an earth-shaking effect to teach the young demon cultivator a lesson.

In an instant, in an area of dozens of miles, the earth cracked and the earth's qi leaked out. A lot of molten slurry and demonic qi gushed out from the ground, forming sharp stone vertebrae that pierced the young demonic cultivator.

Those stone vertebrae are not thousands, even if they are counted in tens of thousands, they are not too much, and they are scary, like raindrops.

Demon Xiu seems to be a person who has experienced a big scene, and he didn't panic in the face of this scene, and instantly laid more than ten barriers to protect himself layer by layer. Then he slashed at the stone vertebrae like raindrops, and for a while, the sky was full of stones and molten lava rain, which was rare in the world.

"Heavenly punishment. Mu Yu saw that it seemed that it was easy for the young demon cultivator to deal with this magical power, and he waved his hand to release a thundercloud. Among them, the thunder and lightning flashed, and the thunder and lightning with the thickness of his arm slashed towards the young demon cultivator, and the power was like a catastrophe, causing the monks on both sides of the surrounding battle to stop, and after being stunned for a short time, they fled away to fight again.

"Sister, let's go! This kind of scene is not something we can handle. When Jiang Ying'er and Jiang Mei'er saw this scene, they knew that Mu Yu was really moving. Even if the strength is not as good, it will not be defeated soon, there will be a process. So he pulled Jiang Qi away, watched from a distance, and recovered his strength.

"An army of blood demons. ”

The thunder tribulation split several layers of the young demon cultivator's defense in an instant, which made him start to get serious, maybe Mu Yu really had the strength to fight him. With a wave of his hand, countless blood-red soldiers appeared, solving those stone vertebrae for him, and at the same time blocking one thunderstorm after another with his body.

Those blood demon armies were not real monks, but spirits condensed with supernatural powers, mainly composed of evil qi and demonic qi, and had a certain strength.

"Turning the sky upside down. "As soon as the blood demon army appeared, Mu Yu's short-term advantage was gone, and he could only find a new breakthrough point. Fortunately, although the two sides seemed to be equal, the young demon cultivator was still confined to a small area. This is Mu Yu's only advantage at present.

"Like a beetle, his strength is not strong, but his harassment ability is really first-class. The young demon cultivator slashed out a sword blade, blocked the Heaven Turning Seal, and shouted loudly.

"Mu Yu has never fallen into a battle with others, but he didn't expect to meet a strong opponent here. Jiang Mei'er was in a good state of mind, and covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly outside the court.

"You are like a bird in a cage, but your mouth is still hard and tight, and it is not symmetrical with your cultivation. Mu Yu was not far behind, and gave birth to many huge vines with the power of wood, joining the battlefield, and at the same time greeting him with words, vowing to suppress the young demon cultivator.

When the young demon cultivator saw that Mu Yu actually released vines, he smiled, spitting demonic flames from his mouth, and burned all those vines.

As soon as his mind moved, the cold wind blew for miles in a radius, like a polar region. Mu Yu walked in it, attacking with the magic power of the cold wind, and under the pressure step by step, he had the strength to kill the young demon cultivator in it.

This kind of supernatural power is not only a sword, but also a kind of artistic conception method, as long as the true qi continues, the artistic conception in the heart is not broken, and it can be used all the time.

One after another, the blades were wrapped in a chilling chill and slashed towards the young demon cultivator. He had already ignored the thunder punishment and the earth-shattering, and after attacking for so long, he had long lost his initial power and could not pose a threat to his life.

However, this cold wind is bitter, and each sword is a little stronger than the last. After more than ten swords, it is not easy for the young demon cultivator to take over, and he needs to deal with it with supernatural powers, which consumes a lot.

After two more swords, those blood demon soldiers had disappeared, and Mu Yu also withdrew those two divine powers, concentrating on suppressing the young demon cultivator with the cold wind.

"The charm is born from the heart, and the glow bewitches all beings. The young demon cultivator blocked a sword, and then said silently, I don't know what it means.

Mu Yu was not far from him now, and when he could hear this sentence clearly, he suddenly felt bad in his heart.

Qing Yuan is an expert in playing charm, and he also knows a little, and even wrote down many magical powers. If you didn't guess wrong, you should have said this sentence to exert the power of charm, and you might try to control Mu Yu.

However, Mu Yu was not flustered, his divine soul power was strong, even if the realm was much higher, he might not be able to take advantage of the divine soul power. is also the kind of green mandarin, which is terrifying in its own realm, and has the power of charm, so that he can control Mu Yu for a short time.

Xiang Young Demon Cultivator, it's already good if he doesn't get backlashed, and there is no way to control him at all.

"Oh no, the artistic conception of the husband has been broken. Jiang Qi shouted from the sidelines, as if he was fighting.

"It actually broke the artistic conception in my heart?" The artistic conception of ice is still there, but the artistic conception of the sword in my heart has been broken, and I can't cast the cold wind for a while.

"Now I'll see what else you can do. After the young demon cultivator broke Mu Yu's artistic conception, he was very embarrassed, and he pointed his middle finger against each other, expressing his disdain.

"Hehe, then let you, a hillbilly, take a good look at how I killed you, master. Mu Yu smiled, also facing each other with his middle finger.

The young demon cultivator was indeed a little happy, a little early. Mu Yu first used the defensive part of the Ruijin Jue to lay a barrier to protect himself. Then he replaced the artistic conception of ice with the artistic conception of fire, intending to use the sword technique of summer heat to continue to suppress the young demon cultivator.

"How is that possible?" it is impossible for a monk of your level to grasp this kind of flame.

The young demon cultivator was in the artistic conception of fire, and the moment the artistic conception appeared, it was like eating some forbidden spiritual fruit, and his whole body was hot, and there was like a volcano in his body.

In this kind of environment, the young demon cultivator can't exert his greatest strength at all. The restrictions are too great, if they are not resolved, when Mu Yu casts his sword technique, he will be suppressed instantly, and he will not even have a chance to counterattack.

Thinking of this, the young demon cultivator gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and even released an artistic conception that was not small. Although it is not clear what type of artistic conception this artistic conception belongs to, Mu Yu can feel the great limitation, and his strength has been weakened by at least more than two percent.

"Bang"

"Boom"

......

There are constant explosions in the artistic conception, and the sound is like thunder.

This is the artistic conception of the two repulsive, squeezing out each other, and breaking it. Some energy is secretly impacting the other party, and it explodes, and the power is no weaker than some supernatural powers.

Mu Yu gritted his teeth, and released the artistic conception of wood and ice one after another. At the same time, he summoned thirty-six flying swords, and used these flying swords to perform sword tricks to completely suppress the young demon cultivator, and find an opportunity to kill him.

"You're only a teenager, how can you have such an achievement?" The young demon cultivator felt a sense of oppression again, his body was like an ordinary volcano, but the surface of his body and the depths of his soul seemed to be staying in the northern polar region. And there is the power of wood at work around him, weakening the vitality in his body.

"That's how genius is, you're not, so you don't have this kind of achievement!" Mu Yu shrugged his shoulders and began to suppress the young demon cultivator verbally.

The true qi is frantically consumed, the summer is scorching, the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, and the spring is full of three kinds of sword magic powers. The first sword qi is just that, and the young demon cultivator can't hold it anymore.

fought with Jiang Qi and the three of them for a long time, although they were not injured. However, the amount of demonic energy consumed is massive, and even if you are in a place where demonic cultivation is strong, you can recover it. But that's just a drop in the bucket and doesn't make a big difference.

Now Mu Yu is desperate to suppress him, and under the continuous resistance, the demonic qi is even more quickly visible, and it will not be long before even the supernatural power is difficult to use.

"Come and protect the Dharma. The young demon cultivator struggled to block the blades one after another, and shouted loudly in the gap, asking the other demon cultivators who were still alive to come and support.

"You're thinking a little too much, your men are half dead. The rest of the people are also fighting, maybe they are going through your step!" Mu Yu didn't need to look to know the fate of those demon cultivators. opened his mouth to mock the young demon cultivator, laughing at him for saying a lot of cruel things, but at this time, he still needs the support of his subordinates after all.

"I'm fighting with you, and I'm going to pull you up if I die today. The young demon cultivator roared. He had run out of oil and couldn't hold on for long. Under Mu Yu's offensive, he was already desperate and couldn't see the hope of life.

A magic light flashed, and a third eye appeared between the young demon cultivator's forehead. There was a divine light flowing in that eye, just a glance, Mu Yu's eyes were almost injured, and the power can be imagined.

"Give me death. The young demon cultivator no longer cared about those sword blades, and let them slash on the flesh, cutting out wounds one after another, and even his left arm was hit by three sword blades and was directly cut off.

At the same time, a divine light shot out from that eye, knocking down more than a dozen of Mu Yu's flying swords. The aura is temporarily lost and cannot be used again for a period of time.

Then a second divine light shot out, pointing directly at Mu Yu's head, vowing to pierce his head and end this reversal.