Not long after, all the five killers of the Daredevil Clan who were shocked out flew back. The breath of the five people was a little unstable, and it seemed that they should have suffered some internal injuries.

The five killing generals gathered behind the Styx Ancestor and Ye Wuxie, and the eldest of the five killing generals, Ye Tu, said to Ye Wuxie: "Patriarch, this kid has a strange power in his body, and the five subordinates underestimated the enemy for a while, and this kid broke the killing formation, please punish the patriarch." ”

Styx Ancestor waved his hand to stop Ye Wuxie who wanted to speak, he looked at Meng Huai and the old man Huang Hua who looked a little depressed and said: "Night Patriarch, this can't be blamed on the five of them, that kid is holding the handle of the divine axe when Pangu opened the world, and its power is one of the best among the third sister, so it is understandable that your subordinates are not enemies." ”

After listening to this, Ye Wuxian said: "What the Ancestor said is extremely true, but now this kid can already exert the power of the handle of the divine axe, I don't know if the Ancestor can catch him." Besides, according to Zi'er's description, this kid still has the Qiankun Society Diagram on him, so it is better for us to arrest him, wouldn't this be the best of both worlds. ”

Styx Ancestor nodded, looking at Meng Huai and Huang Hua with murderous intent in his eyes. "Night Patriarch rest assured, this kid can't exert the full power of the handle of the divine axe, this seat estimates that he can now exert one-tenth of the power of the handle of the divine axe, and it is not easy to urge the handle of the divine axe, I estimate that he is only using it twice at most. ”

"Well, why don't you come over and learn the power of the axe handle yourself, you old ghost. Old Man Huang Hua struggled to stand up straight, and after stabilizing the injuries on his body, he looked at the Styx Ancestor and said.

Styx Ancestor smiled slightly, and said to Huang Hua: "You don't have to use the mortal radical method to deal with me, this seat has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, in addition to being defeated by a few saints, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was also on an equal footing with him. Also, that Terran boy, don't think that Huang Hua taught you how to use this divine axe handle for your own good, if you want to urge the divine axe handle, it will cost you your vitality, you don't want to be sucked dry by the axe handle at a young age and die. ”

At this time, Meng Huai felt bad after using the power of the axe handle to break the killing array of the five killing generals of the Night Demon Clan. After using the spell that Huang Hua taught himself to communicate with the axe handle, although he could already borrow the power of the axe handle, it was indeed as the Styx Ancestor said, the consumption of using the axe handle was too amazing, and only that time used about thirty percent of the magic power on Meng Huai's body. If this continues, as long as the demons can't be repelled in the next two opportunities, then without their hands, they may really be sucked dry by the axe handle and die.

The Styx Ancestor made a color to the Night Innocent, and the Night Innocent willed, and distanced himself from the Styx Ancestor in the air, one left and one right surrounded Meng Huai and Huang Hua Old Man in the middle, and the Night Demon Clan's five killings were distributed on the periphery, and the sky on the mountain peak was surrounded with a killing array, in case Meng Huai and Huang Hua Old Man were waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Old Man Huang Hua whispered to Meng Huai: "Boy, don't believe their words. The old man gave you the method of using the handle of the axe and axe, in order to save the two of us from the out, whether you believe it or not, although the handle of the axe is very important to me, but now only you can use it. Although you can't use the full power of the axe handle now, it is because you have not fully fused with the axe handle, and the spell I gave you is like a key with him that you can gradually control the axe handle in the future, and then use its full power. ”

Meng Huai is trying to regain his magical power and prepare for the next more brutal battle. He said: "Senior, please rest assured, I know that our biggest enemies are these demons now, so it's not too late to say anything until these people are driven away." ”

"Okay, with your words, the old man believes that it will not be so easy for the old ghost of Styx and the patriarch of this clan to bring us here. Old Man Huang Hua listened to Meng Huai's words, and said loudly to the Styx Ancestor and Ye Wuxie.

"Since you two don't know whether you live or die, then don't blame me for being rude. Styx Ancestor said, and then he stretched out a hand, and just like just now, a blood-colored vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, and then a tentacle grew from the vortex, and the tentacle changed from thin to thick, and finally turned into a long blood-red tentacle about the thickness of a person's thigh, which looked particularly hideous.

On the other side, Ye Wuxian also used the same trick, but the tentacles stretched out from the vortex of his palm were not as intimidating as the Styx Ancestor, and the length and thickness were much smaller than the tentacles of the Styx Ancestor.

"Be careful, this is the famous stunt of the old ghost of the Styx, the sea of blood. In the Lich War, many witches and terrans were devoured by him and refined into nourishment for the sea of blood. As long as you are pulled into the whirlpool by him, you are a Daluo Immortal, and you will only fall. Huang Hua and Meng Huai were back to back, and Huang Hua reminded Meng Huai.

Meng Huai nodded, signaling that he knew, although it was not the first time he had fought with the demon people, but the demon black-clothed man he had met in the village of Buluo before was not to mention compared with the Styx Ancestor and Ye Wuxie, that is, any of the five demon generals could kill them casually. Although Meng Huai was holding the handle of the divine axe in his hand, he was inevitably still a little stunned in his heart against a patriarch of the Demon Clan, after all, Ye Wuxian was the enemy he was currently fighting against, and his cultivation should be the highest.

The tentacles flew towards Meng Huai and Old Man Huang Hua, and Meng Huai raised the handle of the divine axe in his hand to resist. This time, Meng Huai didn't apply magic power to the handle of the axe first, because this consumption was too great, and he would definitely not be able to consume it overnight. Now it can only be taken with the power of the axe handle itself to compete with the night innocent's attack. On the other side, the old man Huang Hua used his Wanmu stick to the blood sea tentacles of the Styx Ancestor, the old man Huang Hua is the ancestor of Wanmu, and he is born with a strong recovery ability, so now the two are fighting together equally.

The handle of the divine axe without the injection of magic power looks no different from an ordinary branch, but it still does not dare to underestimate the enemy, after all, this is a divine object that opens the sky, who knows how powerful it is.

As soon as the blood-colored tentacle touched the handle of the axe, without waiting for the power of the handle to be released, it followed closely and began to wrap along the top of the handle of the axe, and Ye Wuxian wanted to snatch the handle of the axe directly from Meng Huai's hand.

Meng Huai naturally wouldn't just send the axe handle out like this, although he couldn't use his magic power to urge the axe handle, but the power of the ancestral witch's physical body was still not to be underestimated. Since coming out of the Zhurong Temple, Meng Huai has been using witchcraft and witchcraft to fight the enemy, and this competition with Ye Wuxian is the suppression of power, as long as the axe handle can't be lost, then it is possible for him to escape from here.

"Huh?" Ye Wuxian didn't expect that the strength of this human kid was so great, and the blood sea tentacles that he had cultivated for thousands of years actually had some faint signs of being invincible. Ye Wuxian increased the mana of the tentacles, and the tentacles that originally wanted to crack some signs of cracking healed, and continued to wind up with the handle of the axe, and soon reached the position where Meng Huai grabbed the handle of the axe with his hand.

The tentacles wrapped around Meng Huai's hand, tightly wrapping his hand with the handle of the axe. Meng Huai started by grabbing the handle of the axe with both hands, and now both hands were wrapped around the tentacles, Meng Huai gritted his teeth and struggled to break away with both hands. "Thorn" was like the sound of a piece of cloth being torn apart, and under the power of Meng Huai's ancestral witch body, the tentacles were broken. The broken tentacle returned to the sea of blood by itself, and Ye Wuxian saw that the tentacles of the sea of blood had no merit, so he had to put it away, and then took out his own weapon and began to take the battle with Meng Huai seriously.