This voice seemed to be spoken close to Wu Yuan's ear. Wu Yuan didn't realize that someone was behind him at all, and what made him even more heartbroken was the content of this sentence. It was clearly the other person.
It was a trap, and he deliberately took out the magic core to lure the two of them here.
Wu Yuan shouted loudly, and at the same time, the black energy surged around his body. The black energy in the thick long stick in his hand surged, turning into giant black eagles, roaring and flying around him, grabbing or pecking at the empty surroundings.
At the same time, Karasuhara also bent his elbow and slammed forward behind him. While he bent his elbow, Karasuhara also showed pain on his face, and the muscles at the tip of his elbow burst open.
As Karasuhara shouted, his whole body twitched violently, and the skin on the tip of his elbow was torn open from the inside out, and blood spurted out. .??.
A sharp thorn as thick as a thumb broke out of the bone, and what emerged was a colorful bone spur about half a foot long. The tip of the bone spur was stained with Karasuhara's own blood and fleshy foam.
The colorful bone spurs brought out a sharp sound that could pierce the diaphragm, as if someone was holding a sharp weapon and pierced the surrounding spiritual space at an incredible speed.
The sound of this sharp whistle breaking through the air is enough to show the speed of Karasuhara's elbow. The short attack from close range is the most powerful attack method of the demon clan.
It's just that Karasuhara's sharp elbow thorns haven't been cultivated to the point where they can be transformed into armor, so every time he uses it, he has to pay a huge price, injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging himself eight hundred.
Karasuhara also used the force of his elbows to push his heels into the air, and then rushed forward with his body to avoid the attack from behind.
From Li Yan disappearing to speaking, to Wu Yuan transforming into an eagle, bending his elbows to fight back, and running forward, all of this happened in a blink of an eye.
The movements and reactions of both parties were incredibly fast.
Although the opponent's speed was weird, Karasuhara believed that his attack was necessary to attack the enemy. Otherwise, if the opponent was not torn apart by his countless black hawks, he would definitely be penetrated by his elbow.
One hundred and eight "Dark Demon Eagle" essences were refined in his eyebrow-raising stick with the help of his master. In order to obtain the essence of these "Dark Demon Eagles", Wu Yuan went to the "Devouring Demon Abyss" to
It dived as much as fifty feet.
Then he lurked secretly for several months, and almost died on the spot at least seventeen times, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
After hunting down one hundred and eight "Dark Demon Eagles", he returned to the sect dragging his almost broken body. This incident shocked the entire younger generation of the sect.
Originally, very few people chose "Dark Demon Eagle" as the soul material for refining weapons.
What kind of place is the "Demon-Swallowing Abyss", where even the monsters that live in the longest area of 100 feet can easily kill the monsters.
Although these "Dark Magic Eagles" are only the monsters in the middle of the hundred feet above, they are usually composed of one female and one male, or even a small group.
Their individual strength is usually above the late stage of foundation building, and the cultivation level of a demon soldier like Karasuhara
Very few people dare to hunt this kind of monster, it is almost like committing suicide.
Even if there are people, they usually feel satisfied just by hunting a few heads.
Therefore, among the sect brothers, those magic weapons that are refined with "Dark Demon Eagle" as the weapon spirit usually only contain one female and one male "Dark Demon Eagle" essence.
As long as Wu Yuan sacrificed his magic weapon, it would be like an overwhelming "dark magic eagle" that no one at the same level could break. Even the masters and uncles were full of praise for his move.
In addition, the sharp thorns on Karasuhara's elbows also chose to practice the extremely difficult technique of the sect's "White Bones and Colorful Armor".
The demonic skills all follow the path of physical cultivation, and it is the interface with the longest history of physical cultivation inheritance among many interfaces. It has countless body-refining techniques.
There are no less than a thousand kinds of top body refining techniques, and combined with the naturally strong body of the demon cultivator, they complement each other, making the demon cultivator race extremely powerful, so they continue to expand their interface areas.
Although "White Bone Patterned Armor" is not the top skill of the Wuyuan Sect, it is still in the middle and upper class, and the number of people who practice it is very rare.
The reason is that the early stage of practice of this technique is very slow. Just to successfully practice the limbs requires reaching the early stage of the golden elixir, that is, when you have just been promoted to the devil level.
Generally, only in the later stages of the Golden Elixir can one fully cultivate the bones and muscles of the whole body.
But if this skill is successfully practiced, it will be easy to summon the dense bone spurs cultivated in the body, forming a terrifying armor around the body.
Relying on this set of armor, once you fight someone in close combat, the opponent's body will basically turn into a pile of bloody holes and break the sieve.
Compared with physical training techniques of the same level, the attack power of "White Bone Patterned Armor" is terrifying, and it is a set of offensive and defensive techniques, and its defensive power is almost as famous as its attack.
The "White Bone Spotted Armor" technique first causes the bones in your body to undergo abnormal changes, and slowly form a bone spur. If there is an extra thing in your body for no reason, even if you walk or lie down daily, it will cause unbearable severe pain.
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Therefore, practicing this technique is not only slow and long, but also very painful.
The first thing to train in the "White Bone Patterned Armor" is the joints of the limbs, especially before reaching the devil's head. If it needs to be used, every time it is used, the pain will be inflicted on oneself several times.
If the bone spurs are extended little by little, it will be impossible to kill the enemy by surprise.
So I could only desperately unfold the entire bone spur in an instant. The pain was like someone grabbing a bone in the body and pulling it out.
If you are a weak-willed person, you may faint from the pain before attacking the enemy. Therefore, many demon cultivators finally gave up on this technique after comparison.
Although Wu Yuan has reached the realm of fake elixirs, he has only cultivated two elbows, one knee and three bone spurs. When he successfully cultivates the bone spurs on the other knee, he will step into the realm of the devil.
At this time, Wuyuan's desperate behavior showed up, and Wu Yuan also developed uncontrollable fear of Li Yan's weirdness.
Wu Yuan heard that the other party's voice was almost behind him, and his heart was filled with anger. This blow was inevitable. .??.??
But just in the middle of Karasuhara's shout, it suddenly turned into a shrill scream. This sound was the same high-pitched sound as the previous one, but it contained more boundless fear.
I saw Karasuhara, who was about to jump forward, turn into a ball of black light at a faster speed and rush forward.
Wuyuan's screams, which were not like human voices, were also mixed with the sound of bones breaking inch by inch.
Bone fragments fell rustlingly in the air. Li Yan in the distance slowly put away the punch he had made, and just looked at Wuyuan with cold eyes.
The entire fist surface showed a faint silver color, and there was a white spot on the fist peak. The white spot and the silver color on the fist surface were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a moment, Li Yan's fist peak had recovered.
normal.
"You...you...who are you? You are not a human monk. Human monks cannot have such a physical body. What is your true body?"
The black light in the distance was gathering and dispersing, revealing Wuyuan's spiteful face from time to time. Sometimes it appeared, sometimes it was blurred. His eyes were full of fear, which showed that the fear in his heart reached the extreme.
Wu Yuan held a long stick that reached his eyebrows in one hand, and turned it over to hold it with the back of his hand to form another arm. The arm was bent at several weird angles, and there was still a very short piece of bloody bone stubble on the elbow.
, it makes people feel sick to their stomachs when they see it, like a snake head that refuses to die.
This is the "white bone-stained armor", a powerful technique that he has been practicing hard since he entered the realm of demon soldiers. A technique that can dazzle the others at the same level, but it was all destroyed by the opponent's punch.
, as fragile as a rotten tree.
At this time, Li Yan, who was standing at the other end, was surrounded by black energy. There were still twenty or thirty "Dark Demon Eagle" spirits that were attacking him non-stop, but Li Yan seemed unaware.
This made Wu Yuan's heart tremble when he saw it in the distance. What also gave him an unknown fear was that the spirits of the "Dark Demon Eagle", which were always as sharp as lightning, not only could not hurt Li Yan's body, but many of them were as if they were poisoned.
, are falling down from time to time, and the movements of other "Dark Magic Eagles" that are still in the air have also become slower.
Wu Yuan was extremely frightened at this moment, and a confusion arose in his heart: "This...
...To deal with the poison of the spirit?"
Poisons similar to those used to deal with souls and consciousness are extremely rare in this world and cannot be encountered casually. Why did he encounter them today?
Looking at the "Dark Demon Eagle" that kept falling and emitting mournful cries, Wu Yuan jerked his spirit. He wanted to recall it, but at this time, there were not many "Dark Demon Eagle" left around Li Yan, and they all moved slowly.
, I can’t live without seeing the recall.
Wu Yuan wanted to turn around and run away at this moment, but he felt that his body was shaking violently. This mysterious monk still had the foundation-building aura on his body, but the opponent just punched him and shattered the bone spurs formed in his "white bone mottled armor"
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"What...are you?" Wu Yuan suddenly shouted loudly, as if this was the only way to drive away the cold winter in his heart.
Wu Yuan simply couldn't believe that a human monk could do this. Since the South China Sea, every human monk he encountered had no need to use his "Bone-colored Armor". He could crush them with his own body alone.
Pressure on the opponent.
No matter how sharp the opponent's magic weapon looks, you only need to punch or kick, and in most cases, you can make the opponent burst into a ball of blood mist.
But Li Yan on the opposite side just looked at him coldly without saying a word, which made Wuyuan more and more uneasy. He didn't know what the other person was going to do next.
Li Yan looked at the desperate attacks of the remaining "Dark Demon Eagle" spirits outside him, but remained unmoved. He turned a deaf ear to Wuyuan's words, and the next moment his figure suddenly disappeared again, only to be pulled out in place.
An afterimage.
Wuyuan's pupils shrank sharply, he didn't expect this monk to kill so decisively, and the black energy in his body rose to a level in an instant.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth and punched out all the remaining fifty or sixty essences of the "Dark Demon Eagle" from the long stick in his hand. At the same time, the magic cabinet appeared under his feet, violently pulling him back.
The moment the magic cabinet moved, Karasuhara was overjoyed one moment, but felt something was wrong the next moment. The scenery in his field of vision remained the same, and did not retreat as quickly as before.
The next moment, he felt his neck tighten, as if it was firmly locked and stuck by an iron hook, and the demonic energy in his body could no longer be lifted at all.
Wuyuan was shocked and desperately activated the source power in the magic core. However, what made Wuyuan look pale was that the magic power he had always been proud of was like stagnant water.
at every turn.
Li Yan stood on top of the magic cabinet, his clothes fluttering. Compared with Wu Yuan, his figure still looked so thin, but if anyone saw this scene at this moment, they would definitely think it was ridiculous and weird.
Li Yan stuck one hand on Wu Yuan's neck, which was as rough as a giant rock, as if holding up a piece of heaven and earth. He lifted Wu Yuan's huge body up diagonally like nothing, and his eyes were coldly looking at Wu Yuan's horrified eyes.
, eyes facing each other.
This chapter has been completed!