Chapter 137: Confronting the Demon (Part II)

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The Dharma Protector blocked the sword qi, but there were also some aftermaths that broke in, extremely sharp, and it was simply impossible to resist, if it weren't for the profound magic skills, this alien power alone would limit most of his energy.

Yao Gong was engraved with a sword qi talisman by Wang Dingzhou, which naturally brought the power of sword qi, although the old man's protector was strong, half of the arrow body blasted into the protector, which was also a reasonable thing.

The sharp aura of the arrow was not as good as the sword qi, and the old man was just shocked into a cold sweat, and there was no substantial damage.

Fighting demons, all Kyushu cultivators are killing moves.

But this group of demons is not an ordinary cultivator of the Nayu realm, and their combat power is also very strong, and there are quite a few of them, and they actually suppress the cultivators of Kyushu.

"Roar!"

A furious roar sounded like muffled thunder, and black demonic energy swept the sky, obscuring the entire sky, and three huge figures rolled in the demon clouds.

The breath of the demon path was originally to choose people and devour, but after showing its original form, it brought a mad and bloody aura, and the huge body sometimes emerged from the demon clouds, with demonic stripes and black flames burning on it.

"Demon Dao!"

"It's already enchanted!"

A group of Kyushu cultivators knew it, but it was becoming more and more tricky.

Ordinary beasts rely on fangs and claws and strong bodies to easily kill several mortals, so the root bones of demons are naturally stronger than ordinary cultivators, which is a natural advantage.

After the demon dao showed its original form, it completely exerted its strength, and the degree of mana was often dozens or even hundreds of times that of cultivators of the same level.

Wang Dingzhou slashed a demon path with a sword.

The cultivation of the Demon Dao was very low, the Dharma Protector clicked and shattered, and a thin red line appeared from head to toe, turning into two halves, and the internal organs were thrown away.

"You kill the others, I'll come to the two demons, solve the battle quickly, it's not appropriate to stay for a long time!"

"Yes!"

The cultivators shouted loudly.

The combat effectiveness of the cultivators in Kyushu is not weak, and in this case, the combat effectiveness has exploded, and various means have been used, and the five element spells are ever-changing.

"Outer Heaven Cultivator, you deserve to die!"

The old man soothed, and his cold gaze was like substance.

The place where the Dharma Protector recessed hummed and struggled to return to its original state, and the bloody qi condensed into tens of thousands of hair-like thin threads, fluttering in the wind.

Seeing Wang Dingzhou flying into the sky, the old man's body moved, rushed to the sky, and followed Wang Dingzhou into the demon clouds.

The demon clouds were churning, and the two demon paths let out miserable roars from time to time, the miserable white sword light pierced the demon clouds, and the old man shouted madly and angrily.

Facing two demon paths and a demon head, the powerful mana fluctuations forced Wang Dingzhou to almost breathless.

The sword qi swept, the demonic qi and the demonic qi forced back, Wang Dingzhou rampaged in the demon clouds, did not compete with them for spells, and fought with the sword qi as the core.

Under the strong stimulation, Wang Dingzhou's spirit was highly concentrated, and the muscles and bones made a subtle buzzing sound, and he only felt that the more he hit, the more he was satisfied, and the more he played, the more refreshing he became.

The "Soul Origin" of the three extraordinary geniuses is more magical than any panacea, which is the foundation of living beings, and determines whether they are dust insects or birds in the sky.

It's about transformation!

It's about changing living beings!

Wang Dingzhou's knowledge is limited, he doesn't know what the "soul origin" is, and his ability to control metal is not effective, he can only get by, but he feels that he has made a lot of money.

Compared with a real transcendent genius, he has no "might", and his ability cannot "change the world", which is far worse than a real transcendent genius.

The magic method is incomplete, and even half of the magic of the "soul origin" has not been brought into play.

Under the stimulation of the three demons, Wang Dingzhou was eager to be strong, and his roots and bones became stronger correspondingly, and even the speed of his brain was several times faster.

Wang Dingzhou's root bone was previously enhanced by fifty percent of the original, and he has not filled the root bone, and now he, in order to fight heartily, while fighting, he also absorbs the power of heaven and earth with all his might, and fills it with a little bit of fluorescence.

He had never tried to cultivate while fighting, and ordinary cultivators couldn't do that.

Because cultivation requires concentrating and concentrating, the soul needs to fit heaven and earth, and communicate the power of heaven and earth and the laws of heaven and earth, but whenever there is interference from the outside world, and when you get out of that state, you can't cultivate.

Wang Dingzhou's soul is much stronger than mana, and while fighting at this moment, he naturally cultivates mana.

The muscles and bones continued to hum, and the power of heaven and earth roared towards Wang Dingzhou, the meridians became wider and wider, and the power of mana surging became stronger and stronger.

The root bones are full and metamorphose towards a higher degree.

The sword qi was extremely full, bursting out from Wang Dingzhou's eyes, condensing into two rays of light several zhang long, and his eyes were tingling and his heart trembled.

"Broken!"

The sword qi roared, and the hundred-zhang-long sword qi slashed at a demon dao.

The original form of the two demon paths was a giant python, which was slashed and flew out with a sad roar, large scales were split and flying, and the dripping blood was sprinkled like a rushing river, and was swept into the sky by the aftermath of the battle.

The white sword qi penetrated through the wound, followed the meridians and went straight to the heart, and through the thick epidermis, it could also be seen clearly.

"Slash!"

Wang Dingzhou only felt that his mana had skyrocketed, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy, so he turned around and pulled the sword horizontally, slashing another demon path.

The demon path also screamed, following in the footsteps of the demon path just now.

The sword qi swayed in the meridians, and the combat effectiveness of the two demon daos was greatly reduced, and they withdrew far from the battle circle, looking at Wang Dingzhou in horror, not daring to move forward.

"Idiot!"

The old man cursed secretly.

The demon Dao body is strong, and after turning into the original form, the mana is strong, and the face of cultivators of the same level is often crushed, and few demon Dao will use the Dharma Protector, first, it is not necessary, and secondly, I am afraid that the Dharma Protector will affect me.

For a long time, when Wang Dingzhou was opposite the two demon paths, he didn't support the Dharma protector, so he was defeated by Wang Dingzhou in one fell swoop.

The old man was also shocked in his heart.

"Why is the power of the Outer Heaven cultivator so strong, such a sharp power ......"

The old man waved his hand, and the blood of the two demons condensed out of thin air, and he opened his mouth and sucked it in.

The two demons were soft.

The blood flew out early in the morning, and it had nothing to do with the two demons, but after being absorbed by the old man, it actually affected them, knowing that it was a demon Dao exercise, he scolded secretly, but he didn't dare to say more, and the demon cloud collapsed.

The old man sucked the blood, and his breath became more and more weird, and disappeared along the scattered demon clouds.

Wang Dingzhou's consciousness was stunned that he had lost the trace of the old man, and he could only grasp a trace of breath in a vague way, but he could not accurately capture the specific movements.

"Good Devil!"

Wang Dingzhou sneered, his sword qi was all over his body, and he was ready to strike at any time.

Below, Kyushu and the Demon Dao cultivators were fighting, paying attention to the situation above, but no one really intervened, because the gap between them was too big, and the battle began until now, but one or two breaths, and if they wanted to, they couldn't intervene.