Chapter 505: Battle of Youquan (2)
Under the clouds, although the qualifications of the Heavenly Demon Sect are now gathering, most of the demons and legends all over the world are all over the world, but it is extremely difficult to see the life-and-death duel of Youquan, such a great demon like Youquan, so they stood outside the palace and looked out from afar. Although Youquan's Shura Netherworld Array covered the entire battle situation and blocked the sight of the demons around them, the solemn and huge aura still shocked them.
The Heavenly Demon Venerable, who stood at the forefront of the demons, looked at the blood clouds that covered the sky, and did some gloomy and cruel look flash in his eyes? The goal of this meeting was to gather the demons in the world, jointly attack Emei, temporarily put aside the gaps and hatred between each other. Lin Feng declared war on Youquan, but it was a bit of a loss of face as the convener of the meeting. However, between the Blood Demon Venerable and the Ancestor Youquan, one person would eventually be completely defeated. At this moment, it would be equivalent to removing a dark competitor for him, let alone the rules and hatred between the same veins, which can be explained by outsiders. So after thinking for a while, he still let go of his frown and focused on observing every move in the clouds.
Above the clouds, millions of Shura demons are war demons born for war, but billions of blood-colored demon shadows are also negative emotions instilled into the abyss by the multiverse. After being projected into the blood-colored consciousness, the violent blood in the battlefield is not much worse than blood-colored war. Countless demon claws and arms are like grabbing Shura soldiers, tearing them into pieces with filthy evil aura and swallowing them all. However, Shura Blade continues to disintegrate and destroy the blood-colored demon shadows. Every time they kill and die, they continue to arouse murderous intent, making them more and more crazy and violent.
However, after all, Youquan has never completely broken through the mortal realm. The Shura Netherworld Array is more than inferior to the endless blood sea in his hands, which is directly composed of world laws. Although he could barely compete with millions of Shura war souls at the beginning, when the abyss mark was opened and the Abyss River Styx was induced to pour down, he was a little unsustainable. Although he was determined to open the blood sea array, without the huge blood energy in the Chiyou Blood Point, his own true energy could not support such squandering.
Seeing that Shura's war soul was getting worse, the ancestor Youquan was also secretly anxious. After all, these millions of unjust souls were just gained by random killing. The quality was far from being compared with before, and it could not be supported for too long. Once the Shura Netherworld Array was soaked by the soul, the defeat would be difficult to recover. He had to slap the back of his head and release a purple-red light again, rushing towards the blood-colored demon shadow.
Although this purple-red light was dim and obscure, the evil spirits in it were extremely strong. Any blood-light demon shadow that was passed through was instantly broken and sucked into it. For a moment, the ancestor Youquan was extremely powerful, and the blood-color demon shadow that was killed was defeated one after another.
This purple-red sword light was exactly the flying sword Ziying. On that day, Li Yingqi was plotted by the Red Corpse Demon Lord. After falling into the demonic path, this purple Ying fell into Youquan's hands. Although he was defiled with filthy objects at the first time, he was reluctant to destroy the flying sword. After Kunlun's intervention, his family's financial situation could be said to be clean and he also needed to make up for it. Therefore, he used the magic blood refining technique in the blood nerves to transform the flying sword into a Shura killing sword with extremely strong demonic nature.
"Haha, Old Ghost Youquan, I didn't expect that you would have kept such a move. Not only did you sacrifice your life, but you also gave this great gift, so I was disrespectful."
Although Lin Feng was very surprised after seeing this scene, the shock was not a terrifying shock, but a surprise. He immediately laughed and said, "The evil and evil sound composed of blasphemous words rushed straight into the Youquan with the rolling blood waves, and it rang directly in his ears."
"With your little deeds, you dare to say this crazy saying. Ancestor, I really leave you with a dog's life today, and I will confine his soul and soul in the Nether Ghost Cauldron, and suffer the pain of the demon fire eroding soul and burning soul day and night. I will never escape forever!"
Although Youquan was a little worried, he was just worried. This old demon's confidence in himself had already penetrated into his heart. No matter what situation he faced, he firmly believed that he would definitely win. Therefore, he said so sternly at the moment, not affected by the erosion of blasphemous words.
Lin Feng was not disappointed when he saw this. If Youquan was easily eroded, it would not be possible to survive the pain of skinning and refining the blood nerves. He was not qualified to become a major trouble in Emei. He had such huge and terrible strength, but dripping water wore through the stones and was constantly worn away. Moreover, as he was constantly frustrated and injured, the spiritual barrier would inevitably become weaker and looser. Once he was invaded a little, it would never be possible to escape even if the blood shadow body was divided into.
In Lin Feng's view, the two flying swords of Ziying and Qingsuo are the most precious among the Ziqing Double Swords. After the Qin Taoist monk Ai Zhenzi buried in the belly of Cuiping Peak in Wudang Mountain, he not only intercepted the immortal magic, so that he chased and stabbed each other for many years, destroying and destroying each other, but also used formations to eliminate the Gangsha in the sword. He used the righteous magic trick to drive this action, which was completely a killing chicken to get eggs and wasting the defilement of treasures. The Ziqing Double Swords in their hands were just a half-destroyed version. Since Xuan Zhenzi grabbed the Qingshou, Lin Feng had the intention to refine it and restore the true nature of the evil killing sword.
However, the two swords can only play their greatest role after the wall is combined. It would be a pity that if Zi Ying is missing, Youquan will be refining it and it is a surprise that it will be delivered to the door on its own initiative. Moreover, after being re-melted by Shura's secret technique, Zi Ying's power burst out in Youquan's hands is also very impressive, which is much stronger than Li Yingqi's hands.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng condensed into two blood-colored arms in the air with his blood-light divine mind. He held a giant blade in his hand and carried the boundless blood cloud demonic energy. He directly met the purple sword light in front of him. He used the blood-demon magic weapon emitted by the seven sects of demon soldiers to test the quality and power of the demon sword Ziying.
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Chapter completed!