Zhou Xingyun secretly complained in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It's not that he doesn't redeem the empowerment, it's that there is still no movement in the Kitchen Immortal Treasure Book so far. Although the current situation is not good for him, he still has a way.

Magic is exactly what Zhou Xingyun relies on at the moment.

Although Zhou Xingyun was not demonized, Anto's experience and cunning were far from being comparable to Mu Wan'er.

At this time, the competition between Zhou Xingyun and Mu Wan'er turned into a tug-of-war.

Mu Wan'er absorbed the demonic energy, but Zhou Xingyun prevented her from absorbing it. The attraction of the pure magic power in the magic ball to Mu Wan'er was the same as the attraction of the Five Elements Vitality to Zhou Xingyun. This is also one of the reasons why Mu Wan'er was exposed in a hurry. Mu Wan'er will not give up this kind of opportunity!

At this time, the situation was also obvious, Zhou Xingyun was at a disadvantage, and as Mu Wan'er inhaled more and more demonic qi, his blocking became weaker and weaker.

Can't wait any longer!

Zhou Xingyun gritted his teeth. "Demon Soul Break!"

This is a lose-lose trick that is generally used when a demon cultivator self-destructs.

And this is Zhou Xingyun's method. Although Anto's magic power has passed for tens of thousands of years, it has been very weak after the consumption of the apostles. But a complete outburst is no less than the full force of the Transformation Stage Monk's blow!

A trace of astonishment flashed on Mu Wan'er's originally charming face. Looking at Zhou Xingyun's determined expression, he seemed to understand why that part of his body had a special feeling for him.

This is a resolute and decisive guy!

But now is an emergency, and she can't afford to hesitate. As the proud woman of the heavens in the Demon Cultivation, her reputation is really spelled out! I saw her willow eyebrows, "Crazy Demon Devouring!"

After a coquettish sound, Mu Wan'er turned into a whirlpool with endless suction. The majestic demonic energy penetrated directly from all parts of her body, winding through her body like a snake.

Just looking at it makes me feel very painful, but Mu Wan'er looks used to it. The more painful she was, the calmer she became, and this temperament diluted her charm, and her eyes were cold at this time.

Mu Wan'er's hands quickly pinched the magic decision, and the demonic qi that had penetrated into her body quickly disappeared. Apparently this is not absorbed, but stored by her. And her purpose in doing so was to reduce the explosive power of the orb and store as much mana as possible.

Apparently, she succeeded. As the mad demon devoured it, the purple streamer on the surface of the magic ball became weaker and weaker. In the end, it was almost nothing.

At this time, Zhou Xingyun's Demon Soul Break was finally activated.

No wonder he had spells that took so long. Now it is not easy for him to control the vitality in his body. If it weren't for the hellish training of the old madman of Wastestone Peak, even with Anto's memory, the time he would have taken to activate the spell would have been extended by at least three breaths!

As the white light of the fingertips shot into the magic ball, the surface of the magic ball suddenly shattered. A breath of destruction came over the face.

Zhou Xingyun's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly slapped out a primary-level Yuan Qi Mask Defense Spell and then took out the miniature kitchen, obviously intending to resist it.

As for Mu Wan'er, a trace of regret flashed in her cold eyes. After the hand duel, a sturdy wall of demonic energy appeared in front of her.

Fragments of the orb flew in all directions, and an extremely bright purple halo spread in all directions, followed by ripples in the air. It's all done in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!" a loud bang echoed through the hall. The two people closest to the magic ball only had time to snort before they were flapped out by the strong impact.

The people sitting cross-legged were not spared, or worse. After all, they don't have any defenses. If it weren't for the fact that they were a little farther away, and they were sucked away by Mu Wan'er, these people might have been blown up directly!

Zhou Xingyun's back smashed firmly against the red pillar of the main hall. The pain made his eyes darken. If he hadn't bitten the tip of his tongue, he would probably have passed out!

The miniature kitchen lived up to his trust. It was still black and not slippery, and it fell at his feet inconspicuously. His clothes were ragged again, and the rubble and dust around him made him look unusually embarrassed.

And Mu Wan'er's performance is much better than him. There was no sign of being bombarded on his body. At this time, he looked at Zhou Xingyun with a cold face. Looking at the big pit in front of her, her vision was a little complicated.

It's all caused by the little guy in front of her who she thinks is just a funny one!

As a thousand-year-old wizard of the demon race, she never thought that she would be so embarrassed one day. Since the day of cultivation, even fighting in the blood pool, fleeing in the Thousand Souls Land has not made her so embarrassed!

"You, good. As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Wan'er felt a tightness in her chest, a sweet tongue, and a shocking blood mark appeared on her mouth. After all, she was still injured!

Zhou Xingyun smiled a little bitterly in his heart, although Mu Wan'er was injured. But it's good that he can stand up on his own. How else is this fighting?

Fortunately, he is not alone.

Although Leng Feng's left leg was crushed by a piece of gravel, his face was still blue, but his eyes were already open. The eyes that are as calm as a deep pool of water are full of sword. The hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, and although the distance was far away, the sword qi had already locked on Mu Wan'er from afar.

Qin Yanxue stood quietly. A bloody mark on his left arm was shocking. But her right hand had already been completed, and a white light swirled around her fingertips. Although it seemed harmless, the feeling of eating into the bone made Mu Wan'er dare not move.

Although Sikong Liangji's clothes were tattered, there was a hint of frustration on his handsome face, but it also added a touch of masculinity to him. He's in the best shape of the bunch. After all, he's a drug addict.

"Hey, brother, does this count as love and killing?"

It's rare that he's still in the mood to make such a joke. It's not funny in this case, though. Mu Wan'er glanced at him coldly, and Qin Yanxue also frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with this sentence.

As for Zhou Xingyun, he doesn't have time now. Although Demon Soul Break didn't cause him much damage. But it also shook the vitality in his body. And let the meridians in his body have some cracks.

Even if he gathered his vitality gently, it still made his forehead sweat in pain. But now, he can only endure. A little more vitality is an extra point of life-saving capital.

The scene was completely quiet for a moment.

Mu Wan'er was also weighing the pros and cons in her heart. It can be said that although this time it was just a whim, he wanted to see who Zhou Xingyun was, and by the way, he could avenge the demon cultivator who died in the Immortal Kitchen Union.

But by chance, he got most of Anto's magic power, and with these, the time for him to advance to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant would be greatly shortened. So is it appropriate to get rid of Zhou Xingyun now?

The mad demon devouring this secret method may backfire at any time, plus the others are also eyeing it, this is likely to be a lose-lose thing! Thinking of the next big move made her hesitate even more.

Hands-on, or evacuation?