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Chapter 978: Royal Sword Flying

With his eyes blindfolded, he could not see anything, and Yuchi Zhenjin could not see these illusions performed by the people of the Demon-Captaining Clan. However, Magneto's ability allowed him to clearly feel the existence of all metal matter.

If you say that you have no vision and the darkness in your mind, then countless metal matter will be like fireflies in the darkness.

The ones behind them are naturally teammates, so the ones in front of them are of course enemies.

After controlling the arrows that were shot over, under the control of Yuchi Zhenjin, all of these arrows turned their heads and locked on the people of the Demon-Emptying Clan.

Then, with a push of his hand, all of these arrows shot hard at the people of the Demon-Captaining Clan.

The people from the Demon-Feng Clan saw these sharp arrows returning, but in the eyes of the Jinwu Guard and the people of Dali Temple, the statue of the Heavenly King controlled countless sword lights to shoot towards Yuchi Zhenjin. However, Yuchi Zhenjin just raised his hand, and all of these sword lights paused.

Then, these sword lights were actually controlled by Yuchi Zhenjin.

Screaming in succession. Although many people from the Demon Clan reacted quickly and quickly dodged, it was naturally not easy for these sharp arrows to completely avoid them. Many Demon Clan members were injured under these sharp arrows for a time and even were directly shot to death.

"Damn it, kill him first!" Looking at Yuchi Zhenjin's methods, the leader of the Demon Clan was shocked and angry, and raised the demon wheel in his hand and said loudly.

No matter how powerful this Yuchi Zhenjin is, is he the only one?

Even if he blindfolded his eyes and was not affected by illusions, could he still withstand the attacks of so many warriors?

The people of the Demon-Feng Clan were also frightened by Yuchi Zhenjin's methods. As the clan leader finished his words, these Demon-Feng Clan also became ruthless in their hearts. They were murderous and rushed towards Yuchi Zhenjin, with the sound of killing shocking the sky.

A total of more than a dozen demon-sealing tribes rushed out and pointed at Yuchi Zhenjin.

The warriors of the Demon Clan and ninjutsu were only nearly a hundred people. In addition, many people were injured just now, more than a dozen people rushed towards Yuchi Zhenjin alone. It can be seen how great his threat was in the heart of the leader of the Demon Clan.

At this moment, in the eyes of the demon-Feng Clan, it seems that the matter of seizing the Kanglong mace is not important to kill Yuchi's true gold.

"Everyone help!".

Although we couldn't see those people from the Demon-Ticket Clan, in the eyes of Dali Temple and Jinwuwei, when the statue of the Heavenly King raised his palm, he immediately rushed towards Yuchi Zhenjin with a dozen monsters that seemed to rush out of hell. He didn't care about the hideous faces of these monsters. Di Renjie shouted.

"Yuchi, retreat quickly!" Di Renjie shouted loudly as he watched the monsters pounce on Yuchi Zhenjin with a large crowd.

However, Yuchi Zhenjin seemed to have not heard Di Renjie's shout behind him, but his palm lifted up.

Although they could not see these demon-sealing people, they held weapons in their hands and had some metal products hidden on them, so Yuchi Zhenjin could clearly feel their existence.

Magneto's ability was activated. In an instant, all the weapons in the hands of these demon-sealing people flew up uncontrollably at this moment, and then they all pressed towards them.

The weapon was completely out of control by himself and even the people next to him attacked him, which was beyond the expectations of the Demon-Fasting Clan.

For a moment, these originally aggressive demon-sealed people made a mess.

Next to him, the people from Dali Temple and Jinwu Guard who had rushed over to help were even more stunned when they saw the scene in front of him.

More than a dozen monsters rushed over, looking fierce, but as Yuchi Zhenjin raised his hand, the monsters rolled into a ball, even killing each other.

"Sir, are you very proficient in alchemy?" A Jinwu Guard, who seemed to be familiar with Yuchi Zhenjin, came to Yuchi Zhenjin's side, looked at the monsters that were messing around, and said in surprise.

"Hehehe, this is not a lie," Yuchi Zhenjin laughed at the words of the Jinwu Guard beside him.

While speaking, his palms were raised, Magneto's ability was activated with all his strength at this moment without reservation.

With the ability of Magneto activated, all the Jinwu Guards, Dali Temple people, and even the people from the Demon Clan felt that the weapons in their hands were shaking gently at this moment, and then, weapons flew out one by one.

Except for the people who reacted faster, who grabbed their weapons tightly, the other people who reacted slower could not catch the weapons in their hands for a while, and they all flew up.

"Is this an illusion? Is this an illusion that can deceive us even if I have such an illusion!?"

He raised his head and looked at hundreds of weapons floating in the sky, all of which were aimed at people like him. Although the patriarch of the Demon-Feng Clan was frightened, he certainly would not believe that what he saw was true, and he only thought that Yuchi Zhenjin was playing a magic that he had never seen before.

No matter what kind of magic it is, it is illusory and can be cracked as long as you find a way.

However, Yuchi Zhenjin didn't give him too much time to think about the way to solve it. He pressed his high palm down gently. In an instant, hundreds of weapons fell from the air, screaming in pain.

Under these dense attacks, the people of these demon-sealing tribes suffered heavy casualties, and even the surrounding buildings were affected.

As more and more demon-sealing people were killed or injured, the large-scale illusion that these demon-sealing people maintained was difficult to support.

In the eyes of Jinwu Guards and Dali Temple people, this huge statue of the king transformed by the illusion turned into a burst of blue smoke and slowly dissipated, and finally completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Naturally, these demon-sealing people were fully displayed in the eyes of Dali Temple and Jinwu Guard.

"Damn it, you all have to die, you all deserve to die!" The patriarch of the demon clan, wearing a headscarf because of the tattoo on his face, made people unable to see his expression clearly. However, seeing the heavy casualties of most of the tribe members, his tone was filled with a huge amount of hatred.

The voice of hatred was like a ghost walking out from the Nine Netherworlds.

"Class leader, when will the revenge be repaid? Why did the hatred of the previous generation affect the current generation?" Di Renjie held the Kanglong mace in his hand, stepped forward a few steps, stared at the patriarch of the Demon-Feng clan, and shouted loudly.

"Hahaha..." However, after hearing Di Renjie's words, the leader of the Demon-Feng clan seemed to have heard some huge joke and laughed loudly.

"We, the Demon Clan, helped the Tang Dynasty to gain the world, but how did he treat our tribe? Now, your light words want me to let go of my hatred? Di Renjie, if your whole family is deposed by the emperor, can you let go of this hatred?"

"Hate is an evil ghost who cannibalizes the heart and lungs. The past is like smoke. The hatred of the previous generation has passed. You are a great wise man. Why should you let yourself and even your own tribe fall into the boundless sea of ​​hatred for the hatred of the past?" Di Renjie frowned and persuaded with great sincerity.

"Hahaha, hatred does not happen to you, so you can naturally say that the past is like smoke, evil ghosts? Since the Tang Dynasty attacked us that day, our tribe members have been neither human nor ghosts nor ghosts. The evil ghosts were also created by your Tang Dynasty. Do you want us to become humans again now?" The leader of the demon clan said, full of hatred in his words, and shouted loudly.

Di Renjie said this and said something was speechless, and at the same time he sighed secretly.

The Tang Dynasty was indeed too unauthorized to do things, with a huge hatred. No wonder the people from the Feng Demon Clan couldn't let go.

However, although I sighed in my heart, I still have to say what I should say.

Taking a deep breath, Di Renjie said, "Class leader, the so-called "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, you have great wisdom. You won't understand this simple truth, right?"

"Yes, I do understand this principle, but why do I want to become a Buddha?"

The voice of the leader of the Demon Crown Clan was filled with hatred like a mountain, and he shouted in a low voice: "Since I am already in hell, why do I still want to become a Buddha? Everyone has their own ambitions. My purpose is to avenge our Demon Clan members, and that's all."

At the end of the story, the voice of the demon leader almost roared and shouted loudly.

And his words were filled with bloody hatred. The endless sea of ​​hatred, why should he succeed to become a Buddha by himself?

After a word fell, the head of the demon clan raised the demon wheel in his hand high, and at the same time, his body slowly sank, floating in mid-air.

Obviously, he didn't listen to what Di Renjie said at all.

How could the overwhelming hatred be let go just because of a few light persuasion from the enemy?

"He, how did he do it?" Seeing the figure of the head of the Demon Clan floating out of thin air, the people from Dali Temple and Jinwu Guard all widened their eyes and looked at each other in disbelief.

His flight seemed to be without any props.

"Hmph, it's just flying, not unique to you!" He pulled off the cloth strip in front of him, and looked at the floating demon leader, Yuchi Zhenjin suddenly sneered.

As he finished speaking, Magneto's ability was activated. A long sword suddenly came to an end not far away and floated in front of Yuchi Zhenjin.

Yuchi Zhenjin jumped and landed on the long sword. Then, the sword dragged Yuchi Zhenjin and floated up, flying in the air, facing the leader of the demon clan.

"What a magical means..."
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