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Rao is bold and bold, and he was also so frightened that he quickly withdrew his possession and turned into a tattoo on Mo Shaoli's abdomen.

The battlefield did not stop because of the warnings of the three Divine Realm powerhouses.

The six-headed tenth-order peak heavy pupil snake demon approached silently, forming an encirclement with Bi Shaofeng and Mo Shaoli, blocking Yuan Chenyi's escape.

The Heavy Pupil Snake Clan was determined to kill Yuan Chenyi.

The contradiction between Mo Shaoli and Yuan Chengyi has long been irreconcilable, and only death can end the hatred. Yuan Chenyi's cultivation has made rapid progress, and now he is in the middle of the Dao Dan realm, and his sword dao attainments and demonic dao supernatural powers have also advanced by leaps and bounds.

Mo Shaoli is completely unsure whether the decisive battle between the two of them will be able to survive a hundred years later. How could you miss such an opportunity!

The killing intent in his heart was already burning like a dry fire.

Turning into a human form, the Biyan Qilin Armor emerged, and the Biyu flame soared and burned to wrap around the body.

"Bloody!"

Mo Shaoli pinched a magic decision with both hands, and the congenital blood fetus on his chest turned into a puff of blood mist and dispersed, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of black mist, and the two combined turned into a dark red blood vessel.

Keep pinching your hands.

At the same time, Bi Shaofeng's sword momentum had reached the extreme.

Out of the sword!

Two blood-colored sword qi flashed and stabbed at Yuan Chenyi's heart and dantian respectively.

It seems that he attaches great importance to Yuan Chenyi, and he didn't even attack the Purple Mansion, presumably preparing to collect the complete Yuan Shen after killing.

Yuan Chenyi had already taken precautions, and he also understood that the sword qi was not an opponent, and the moment Bi Shaofeng took out the sword, his body turned into a black demonic mist and drilled into the demon tripod.

"Ah......h

The speed of the blood-colored sword qi was incomparable, and it still hit the demon mist, and Yuan Chenyi's lung-splitting howl came from inside the ding, which should have been not lightly injured.

Mo Shaoli had long expected that Bi Shaofeng would definitely shrink into the Demon Ding, and between the pinching tricks, a golden thunderball with a big head formed in front of him and flew towards the Demon Ding.

The law in his hand did not stop, jumped on the head of the blood man, and rushed towards the magic tripod quickly.

"Boom!"

The golden thunderball wanted to make a detour from the mouth of the Ding into the Ding, but did not want the Demon Ding to tilt violently when it was approaching, and the thunder light exploded on the Ding's body, turning into countless golden thunderbolts that continued to rage around the Demon Ding, and broke out with a crackling sound.

"Mo Shaoli, you dare to violate the oath of heaven!"

Yuan Chenyi's angry and frantic roar came from inside the ding.

"Haha, what if you break the oath of the Heavenly Dao?"

Yuan Chenyi didn't speak, and the imperial envoy Demon Ding slammed into Mo Shaoli.

Mo Shaoli was not afraid at all, and controlled the blood to speed up the parade.

"Boom!"

"Aang!"

The blood and the demon ding collided together at an extremely fast speed.

The power of tens of millions of catties was incomparable after acceleration, and Yuan Chenyi's envoy's magic tripod was knocked upside down and flew out.

Mo Shaoli's body turned into a nine-colored heavenly dragon, and his body caught up with the magic tripod in a trance, and slapped the golden thunder ball held by his front paws into the inside of the magic tripod from the mouth of the ding.

There was a sound of thunder and lightning exploding in the ding.

"Golden Sky Divine Thunder!"

"Don't leave you to find death!"

"Aang!"

The mighty and righteous dragon power pressed down like a mountain, crushing the Demon Ding to the foot of the mountain, and at the same time suppressing Yuan Chenyi's roar.

"Boom!"

Mo Shaoli's controlled blood warrior chased after him again, burying his head and slamming into the Demon Ding, knocking the Demon Ding out again.

"Zha!"

A black sword light suddenly flew out from inside the ding, stabbing at the forehead of the nine-colored heavenly dragon that Mo Shaoli had transformed.

Mo Shaoli tilted his head slightly, and the sword light hit the dragon horn of the Heavenly Dragon.

The dragon's horns were cut off.

"Shhh

"Aang!"

"Hold the grass!"

Mo Shaoli turned into a human form in a flash, dressed in Biyan Qilin Armor, and looked at the Demon Ding with palpitations.

Black blood flowed slowly down his cheeks.

Yuan Chenyi cut off the dragon horn with a sword, and actually cut Mo Shaoli's scalp. The erosion and demonization ability of the demonic path sword qi was even stronger, and the wound was difficult to heal for a while.

"At least the sword intent has become small, this turtle grandson's kendo talent is not ordinarily strong!"

Mo Shaoli's mind turned sharply, and he divided his divine sense to pay attention to Bi Shaofeng.

I saw that his expression was solemn, and he was silently refining the Essence Qi Bead to recover his consumption.

Bi Shaofeng uses a sword, often killing the enemy with one sword.

Xiang Yuan Chenyi, who didn't kill two swords in a row, at least Mo Shaoli encountered it for the first time.

Thinking about the sword immortal back then, the Dao Dan Realm cultivated to fight against Bi Shaofeng in the Xuandan Realm, but it was because of the mercy of Bi Shaofeng's subordinates that he saved his life.

However, Bi Shaofeng's second sword was not without gains, and after Yuan Chenyi was injured, the Imperial Envoy Demon Ding looked a little weak, and suffered losses again and again in the hands of the blood man.

"Hmph, the stronger you are, the less you can walk alive today. ”

Mo Shao's hair was ruthless, and as soon as his mind moved, the mixed yellow divine pattern on the inner pill spread and spread, instantly covering his whole body.

The Divine Pill is thirty-four heavens, and he can only urge the Divine Pattern thirty-four times in his life, and he does not hesitate to waste one or even more opportunities.

At the moment when the divine pattern was urged, Mo Shaoli realized his own changes and the use of methods. I feel like there are countless bridges connecting heaven and earth, every word and deed, all of my heart and soul are in line with the way of heaven, and I can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to form a supernatural power in a single thought. It is also like the meridians that extend from the dantian to the heaven and earth, without deliberately running the exercises, countless heaven and earth spiritual qi is sucked into the divine pattern, refining into the purest true yuan to supplement its own consumption. The overall combat power has been directly increased by about ten times.

"He's refining Mingjing's corpse to heal his wounds!"

"Attack!"

"Kill this bastard!"

Seeing that the nine-colored heavenly dragons that Mo Shaoli had turned into had their heads cut off with a single sword, the six-headed tenth-order little snake demon of the Heavy Pupil Clan looked a little frightened, first hesitated, and then one of them suddenly let out a sad roar.

Mo Shaoli, who originally planned to continue to shoot to buy time for Bi Shaofeng to recover his mana, stopped his movements when he saw this, and watched coldly.

As a new demon race, the heavy pupil clan has very few records from the outside world, inheriting the bloodline of the beast, and the strongest magic power should be in the pupil technique, and I don't know how it is. It just so happens that he can also learn about it by chance, which may be helpful for him to cultivate the "Hippogriff Divine Power".

The six-headed snake demon opened its mouth, and brown-gray mist erupted from its mouth, filling the mountain.

Mo Shaoli had to fly backwards for some distance and stand on Bi Shaofeng's side.

Earth Snake!

Thousands of earthy yellow three-inch snakes emerged from the ground, and with the cover of mist, they swarmed towards the Heavenly Demon Refining God Ding.

When the earth-attribute spell snake marched in the fog, the color of its body quickly changed, turning into brown and black, and the scales and armor of its body were lifelike, like a living thing.

The black demonic qi rolled out from the Demon Ding, and it also turned into countless tiny black snakes, fighting with the rushing brown-gray snakes.

"This kind of supernatural power...... It's still the supernatural power of the human ancestor!"

Mo Shaoli looked sideways at Bi Shaofeng and asked, "Brother Shaofeng, is there a record of Bi Shaofeng's cultivation of the human divine sword?"

Bi Shaofeng shook his head and said, "So far, I have only obtained three supernatural powers and one exercise, and there are no more records. ”

According to legend, the ancestor of the human race and the ancestor of the gods in the barbarian era were originally one person, but the demon god of the other world crossed and turned around, and was born in the Tongqi tribe, calling himself a human god.

The human god sword is just a weapon that is divided into two by the human god, both before they become enlightened, and then they are held by the god ancestor. It seems that Bi Shaofeng's inheritance is very different from Yuan Chenyi's inheritance.

......

The strength of the six young geniuses of the Heavy Pupil Snake Clan is not low, and they continue to use their magical powers to condense the little snake to confront Yuan Chenyi, and after a quarter of an hour, they gradually gain the upper hand.

"Jie, do you value the Snake Clan to inherit the bloodline power of the Beast?"

"The breath of blood is very strong, specific, I haven't seen the real pupil magic power, I can't be sure. To be able to get the attention of the Fushen Snake Clan, it should not be less than forty percent, or even fifty percent, which should be a few points stronger than the legendary Hippogriff. ”

Mo Shaoli's eyes flashed when he heard this, and the detection of supernatural powers, divine senses, and spiritual senses were all urged to the limit, firmly locking the battlefield, and not missing the slightest.

In the history of the demon clan, there are constantly tribes exterminating, and at the same time, new tribes are constantly being born. Most of these new tribes are weak, but there are very few of them who have grown by inheriting some kind of strong bloodline.

For example, the Fushen Snake Clan, which inherited the bloodline of the Barbarian Clan's royal clan, has long officially become a royal family among the demon clans, occupying a companion world alone, operating for countless thousands of years, and its heritage is no less than any long-standing demon clan saint clan, and there are even signs of surpassing those declining saint clans.

In the history of the development of the demon clan, the royal clan is constantly changing, increasing or decreasing. However, there were always only seventy-two holy clans, and after the extinction, no royal clan could add to them, and only in the early primeval period of history, the Purple Electric Jiao Clan was promoted to the ranks of the holy clans. The reason for this is that it is still the word "bloodline", and the bloodline standard of the Holy Clan among the demon clan is second only to the bloodline of the Heavenly Dragon, surpassing most of the True Spirit Clan and the Barbarian Clan.

At present, the Fushen Snake Clan has the slightest hope of being promoted to the Holy Clan. As for the Heavy Pupil Clan, the Demon Clan has already rumored that this tribe has worked hard under the protection of the Fushen Snake Clan, and already has the strength of the royal family.

Maybe there is a real hope to become a royal family.