Chapter 153 Desperate
Xiao Ze didn't know all this. When he saw that the war slaves were killed by Xiao Tianying's sword, but acted as if nothing happened, he was suddenly surprised. These war slaves refined by the Yuhun Sect were really terrible, and they could not be killed.
Xiaoqiang.
However, Xiao Tianying's sword caused great damage to the two war slaves. If you look carefully, you will find that the soul power revealed by the two war slaves is obviously much weaker than when they were first sacrificed. For
For the war slaves refined by the Yuhun Sect, soul power is the most fundamental thing that supports the entire giant war slave. Once the soul power is weakened, the war slave's combat power will also weaken, until the last remaining soul is
The power was not enough to maintain its form, and it completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
Xiao Tianying had planned it as early as the beginning. He soared into the sky and seemed to be heading towards Gui Tianyuan. In fact, his target was these two war slaves. He forced Gui Tianyuan back with one sword and took advantage of his inability to control the battle.
The traces of slaves suddenly attack the war slaves and weaken the soul power of the war slaves. As long as there are no two war slaves, Gui Tianyuan can still defeat him even if he has the demon skeleton in hand.
Gui Tianyuan was slightly angry, but he didn't expect that he would fall into Xiao Tianying's plan with just a little negligence, causing him to hurt the war slave he had sacrificed for many years. He then drove the war slave to attack Xiao Tianying again, and the two sides once again
The battle came together, but this time with two war slaves joining the fight, Xiao Tianying suddenly felt a little nervous.
But compared to other battlefields, Xiao Tianying's side looked much better.
On another battlefield, the situation here has been in crisis since the man in black robe who was fighting Zhou Qian and Li Yuncong sacrificed the Eight Evil Demons. At this moment, Zhou Qian was fighting against the man in black robe alone, full of energy.
, the sword light surged, but all of them were resolved by the man in black robe.
Zhou Qian's strength is only at the peak of the Condensing Yuan Realm, and the man in black robe has long entered the ranks of the peerless masters of the Soul Fusion Realm. After dozens of times, Zhou Qian was seriously injured, and he is no longer alive at this moment.
The bravery and domineering spirit of being a "little king".
But Li Yuncong's solo battle with the Yin Demon Eight Sons was not much better. Under the control of the black-robed man, the Yin Demon Eight Sons formed like a gust of wind, and their cooperation was impeccable. The Yin Demon Eight Sons were sacrificed by the souls of eight practitioners who were close to the Condensing Yuan Realm.
Cheng. His strength is unparalleled. It is simply not something that Li Yuncong can deal with alone.
Li Yuncong was extremely angry, but he didn't know much about the war slaves of Yuhun Sect. He couldn't break these evil serial attacks, and even if his knife hit the opponent, he couldn't completely destroy them. But he discovered a fact.
.Every time he cuts the eight evil spirits, their soul power will be weakened by one point.
A cold light flashed across his eyes, and Li Yuncong clenched his teeth. He suddenly stared at one of the eight Yin Demons, and slashed out with a backhand with the long knife in his right hand. A blazing sword light rushed forward, and the bright light stirred up a huge wave.
The energy fluctuations carried a fierce wind and sent out strange howls.
Li Yuncong slashed eighteen times in a row, each one hitting the same war slave. The hot sword light seemed to be able to evaporate the ocean. Every time he slashed, it would evaporate part of the war slave's soul power. After the eighteen blows,
, one of the war slaves of Yin Mo Ba Zi suddenly let out a creepy ghost roar, as if he had suffered a devastating blow, and then with a "bang", it turned into a ball of black smoke and dissipated.
Li Yuncong showed a smile. Although he didn't know much about the war slaves of Yuhun Sect, judging from just now, his guess was correct. The war slaves were not immortal. When the damage reached a certain level, they would still dissipate.
, turned into nothingness.
"Be careful!" Xiao Ze's voice suddenly came to Li Yuncong's ear.
Li Yuncong stared closely at a war slave and slashed eighteen times in a row before finally killing one. However, he ignored the other seven war slaves. When Li Yuncong attacked one of the war slaves, the other seven war slaves were killed.
It's already approaching.
When Li Yuncong heard Xiao Ze's reminder, it was already too late. The palm, which was completely condensed with soul power, seemed to be like a ghost claw from the underworld, attacking Li Yuncong's back fiercely. The palm force was surging, and the ten fingers were like
The hook instantly cut through Li Yuncong's clothes, leaving several deep wounds on his back, and blood immediately flowed down like a fountain.
The incident happened suddenly, and Li Yuncong groaned and almost fell to the ground, which made his already scarred body even more injured.
Li Yuncong knelt on the ground with his right knee, looking very painful. He held a long knife in his right hand to support his exhausted body. When he saw seven other war slaves approaching him, his eyes glowed with a look of cold death.
At this moment, Li Yuncong was exhausted and seriously injured. The successive battles had made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he even felt like he was running out of fuel. Although one of the Yin Demon Eight Sons had been eliminated, the chain tactics had been broken, and his strength had been greatly reduced, but
At this moment, Li Yuncong's situation was even worse. In the air, Xiao Ze was also very anxious, but he was unable to help. The Yin Demon Eight Sons were made from the souls of eight practitioners who were close to the Condensed Yuan Realm. Even if they no longer have the power they had in life,
But it's not something he can fight against.
Li Yuncong's eyes flashed fiercely. If he continued like this, even if he didn't fight, he would be dragged to death by the Yin Demon Eight. He shouted loudly, his hair danced wildly, and the long knife in his hand slashed diagonally at the remaining Seven Demons.
Then, the five-foot-long dazzling sword glowed like a sky-shattering rainbow. Following this unparalleled blow, an earth-shaking sound suddenly erupted in the center of the field, and the Seven Devils were immediately forced to retreat.
Li Yuncong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the body-protecting aura outside his body became brighter, as if he had turned into a golden-armored war god. He was squeezing the remaining power in his body at this time, and wanted to take the opportunity to eliminate a few war slaves. As the saying goes, put them to death and survive.
Only by completely destroying the Yin Demon Bazi can he get a chance to breathe.
The long sword was as fast as thunder and lightning, slashing at the remaining seven devils one after another. He kept moving forward with firm steps, and struck out with a sword every time he took a step forward, trying to fight against the seven devils with his own strength.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...
After nine consecutive rings, the ghost howl sounded again, and one of the remaining seven demons was once again split apart by Li Yuncong's brave sword light, turned into a burst of black smoke, and then evaporated to dryness under Li Yuncong's blazing aura.
Turned into nothingness.
His face turned pale for a moment, and Li Yuncong was frantically squeezing his own potential at this moment. This was also extremely harmful to himself. Although he destroyed a war slave again, his potential was constantly being consumed. After this battle, even if he did not die,
It will also greatly reduce his cultivation level, but in this case, he has no choice.
Vast power surged between heaven and earth, and the mighty blow finally dispersed the second war slave, but the other six war slaves, under the control of the black-robed man, attacked at this time, fiercely
The power was like the ocean, and the ferocious palm force was like a stormy sea, hitting Li Yuncong's chest.
"Bang……"
With a muffled sound, Li Yuncong was knocked backwards and flew seven to eight feet away. After landing, his face flushed, his chest heaved violently, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The man in black robe who was fighting with Zhou Qian on the side, his face hidden under the black robe changed slightly, and his brows frowned. He never expected that Li Yuncong suddenly became so crazy, and even adopted a lose-lose style of play. In just a few rounds, As a result, two Yin Demon Eight Sons were damaged.
Naturally, the man in black robe could see that Li Yuncong was squeezing his potential at this moment, forcing himself to return to his peak state, and even exert a combat power even stronger than his peak state. Although Li Yuncong may have to suffer some physical damage afterwards, but after In this case, this is undoubtedly not the best tactic.
Li Yuncong's chest, back and arms were covered with scars at the moment. The dazzling wounds made him covered in blood, but he didn't seem to feel anything at all and just rushed over. At this moment, he was covered in blood, and he was simply The Yin Demon Bazi is even more like a fierce demon.
In mid-air, Xiao Ze was frightened. This almost self-inflicted attack would definitely leave irreparable damage to Li Yuncong in the future. Zhou Qian on the side wanted to stop Li Yuncong, but at this moment he couldn't even deal with his opponent and was bombarded. He coughed up blood repeatedly, let alone help Li Yuncong.
Li Yuncong used his extreme body skills and suddenly appeared next to a war slave. His right hand was like a claw, and the vast palm power was like the rolling Yangtze River, like a surging river, and he suddenly stamped on a war slave Nayu. On top of the Heavenly Spirit's condensed soul power, the surging true energy surged down like a blazing flame.
Suddenly, bursts of black smoke began to rise from the body of the war slave who was caught by Li Yuncong. At the same time, a terrifying scream came from the mouth of the war slave. The shrill voice was extremely eerie, as if he was bearing The most painful torture is so painful that it makes people's hair stand on end and chills running down their spines.
Li Yuncong is burning the true energy in his body, using the flame of true energy to evaporate the soul power of the war slave. The price of doing so is to seriously damage his own origin and greatly reduce his cultivation level, but Li Yuncong, who is forced into a desperate situation, can no longer care about it. So much, if he continues to delay, he will definitely die.
Although Li Yuncong did great harm to himself, the effect was also very obvious. Under the burning of the flame of true energy, the war slave held by his right hand quickly began to melt like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun. , that illusory and evil body made chi chi sounds from time to time, and then quickly turned into bursts of light smoke and dissipated.
The face of the man in black robe hidden under the robe showed a look of shock. Li Yuncong had already destroyed two of the Yin Demon Eight Sons. If he destroyed one more, the Yin Demon Eight Sons would be completely disabled. He immediately slapped his wrists. The copper ring on it prompted the other five war slaves to attack Li Yuncong.
Li Yuncong felt something in his heart, but he was forced into such a situation. If he wanted to survive, he had to make a choice. Although he had noticed that the other five demons were rushing towards him, he still held on to the war slave with his right hand. Be willing to let go.(To be continued...)
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