As the eighth-level demon leader alone, Xuanfeng had no advantage, and with the swarms of demon leaders surrounding him, Xuanfeng quickly fell into a disadvantage, and the scars on his body continued to increase. In just a short moment, his body was covered with cuts and bruises.
The dirty blood looks shocking.
But Xuanfeng had already forgotten the pain, life and death, and fought fiercely with blood and anger.
Unfortunately, in the end, he was outnumbered, and his own real energy loss was getting heavier and heavier. Xuanfeng's offensive gradually decreased sharply. Even the fourth and fifth level Demon Leader was no longer easy to kill.
"kindness!"
Lin Chen frowned tightly, seeing Xuanfeng's miserable appearance, he was always thinking about whether he should take action? If it were Lin Chen himself, he would fight to the end.
Only in this way can we be reborn in the Jedi, activate our potential, and break through ourselves. I wonder if Xuanfeng has the perseverance, fighting spirit and fighting potential?
Kill! Kill!~
Xuanfeng was so mad that he looked like a madman. He had already messed up his moves, either chopping or slashing, and fought bloody and violently in a brutal and violent way. Even though Xuanfeng could not reverse the victory, he still managed to kill most of the demon chiefs.
suddenly!
"Roar!~"
With a loud roar, the eighth-level Demon King charged forward arrogantly. Facing Xuan Feng, who was wielding his sword like crazy, a pair of claws shot out of the air, containing the power of thunder, piercing through the airflow, and attacking Xuan Feng ruthlessly.
A matter of life and death is imminent.
"Go away!~"
Xuan Feng roared and struck out with his sword based on instinct, facing the demon's claws.
No way!
Xuanfeng's true energy was extremely depleted, he was seriously injured, and his condition was not good. He was unable to confront the eighth-turn demon leader head-on.
Bang!~
There was a shock, the sword light collapsed, and the mysterious wind shook violently. He vomited blood and flew around. He stumbled and fell. He knelt on one knee and held his sword on the ground. His face was pale, and blood dripped from his mouth, all the way back into the cave.
A group of demons surged and demonic energy billowed, surrounding Xuanfeng.
Bang!~
The eighth-level demon leader, as heavy as a mountain, was walking in front, his eyes flashing with dark green light, implying a bit of contempt and hunger, and he was looking down at the gasping Xuan Feng from a high position.
Lin Chen, who was hiding in the dark, had a sharp look in his eyes, ready to make a move.
now!
Xuanfeng raised his head and glared at the eighth-level demon leader with all kinds of hatred in his heart. He kept biting the corners of his mouth to bleed, and the anger in his heart was like a pent-up volcano, ready to burst out.
The eighth-level Demon Kui's face was expressionless, but a vicious light shone in his eyes.
"Roar!~"
The eighth-level demon leader roared, his demonic energy surged like a tide, his resentment was gone, and with the vast and terrifying demonic power of death, he raised an edge like a steel knife, with the force of a thunderbolt, like a ghost seeking life, approaching the mysterious wind.
Come.
A critical moment, a thin line between life and death!
Lin Chen, who had been dormant for a long time, was about to take action.
Suddenly, a change occurred!
Xuanfeng, who had suffered heavy injuries and nearly depleted his true energy, finally exploded with his potential, stimulated by the anger and strong desire to survive in his heart. A mottled light shone like the scorching sun, connected with a powerful aura, and exploded in one fell swoop.
out of hand.
Yes!
In a desperate situation, the mysterious wind stimulates the potential, breaks and then stands, and the cultivation level is advanced to the eighth level of true martial arts.
"Xingyue!"
Xuanfeng roared angrily, struck a blow with his sword, and his energy surged into the galaxy.
Phew!~
A sharp sword energy that shines like a star and a sword rainbow like the moon, like a divine weapon emerging from the world, soars into the sky with shocking power, extremely powerful sword power, unrivaled domineering, indestructible, and invincible.
Tsk!~
The Xingyue Sword Qi can cut through metal and iron with unparalleled sharpness. The attacking devil's claws are directly cut off by the domineering sword rainbow. It cuts through everything with force like splitting bamboo, making it invincible.
"Howl!~"
With a miserable howl, the eighth-level demon leader stood stiff and lost his level.
"Beast! Die!" Xuan Feng got angry, rushed over, and slashed wildly with his sword. Cruelly and angrily, he tore the eighth-level demon leader into eight pieces, and finally relieved his hatred.
Hoho!~
Roaring like thunder, the group of demon leaders had no idea of fear. Seeing the defeat of the eighth-level demon leader, Xuan Feng acted wildly. The group of demon leaders came to kill them with murderous intent.
Unexpectedly, Xuanfeng's murderous intent became even stronger, and as if his intention was still unfinished, he shouted angrily: "You bunch of dead animals! Kill my brothers! I want all of you to pay for it with your lives!"
Phew! Phew!~
The sword energy was arrogant and raging wildly, the mysterious wind was as powerful as a mad tiger, and the sword was swung like hemp, killing demon leaders one after another with extreme anger. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and they were killed one after another. The ground was covered with broken limbs and ruined bodies.
Howl!~
With a miserable howl, the last demon leader died tragically on the ground.
Xuanfeng stands proudly with his sword behind his back, like a god of purgatory murder. His hair is disheveled, his eyes are as red as blood, and his body is covered in scars and blood, but he is the symbol of a king.
Shocking!
Lin Chen was secretly shocked, this Xuan Feng must be a talented person.
Plop!~
Xuanfeng knelt down on one knee. Although his cultivation level had advanced, his energy was greatly consumed. When he slaughtered all the Demon Chiefs, he let out a sigh of relief and looked exhausted.
At a glance, the ground was covered with broken limbs and broken bodies, and it was difficult to distinguish the bones. I thought that the seven brothers who participated in the demon-slaying experience with him had all died tragically. He was the only one left, and he was filled with hatred: "It's my incompetence! I couldn't.
Take good care of everyone! May you have a safe journey and no more fights in heaven!"
"There is blood and true feelings! If Xiaoying really chooses him in the future, I will be relieved!" Lin Chen nodded and secretly praised Xuanfeng, truly recognizing Xuanfeng.
Even though the crisis was over, Lin Chen didn't want to show up and was planning to leave quietly.
suddenly!
Lin Chen's spiritual consciousness moved and he sensed waves of faint footsteps approaching.
really!
Three disciples from an unknown sect came over and saw the scarred Xuan Feng. They were stunned for a moment, and then they looked at the messy body and limbs in the entire cave, and they were even more frightened.
Xuanfeng was shocked to see three large living people, and it was obvious that they came with bad intentions. After all, the corpses on the ground contained a lot of Mo Kui's inner elixir, which naturally tempted greed, and he couldn't help but become wary.
"Haha, this senior brother is really good at his skills!" The young man first praised him, and then said with a smile: "I am Wu Jie, a disciple of Jueqing Valley. What should I call him?"
Valley of Heartlessness!
It can be regarded as a first-rate sect force, and the cultivation of these three people is quite good. They have all reached the seventh-level true martial arts realm, especially the one who has reached the ninth-level true martial arts realm.
"Xuanfeng!" Xuanfeng said calmly, looking alert.
"Xuanfeng?" Wu Jie thought for a while and suddenly smiled: "It turned out to be the young master of the Zeng Yuehua Sect. No, it should be the young master of the Tianyue Sect now. It's really disrespectful."
"Well, what do you need to do?" Xuanfeng stood up slowly, the light of his sword faint.
"Don't be nervous." Wu Jie said with a malicious smile: "Senior Brother Xuanfeng, you must have seen how powerful these Demon Leaders are. I think Senior Brother Xuanfeng is very skilled. How about we form a team? Kill the Demon Leader like this.
The inner alchemy will also be much easier."
"Not interested!" Xuanfeng refused directly, ignored Wu Jie and the others, and began to search for the loot.
Seeing that Xuanfeng ignored him, Wu Jie's face darkened and he said coldly: "Senior Brother Xuanfeng, you are not interested in forming a team, and we don't force you! But we actually encountered it. These Mo Kui Neidan are all part of it.
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Everyone who sees it has a share!
Xuanfeng's face turned cold. What's the difference between this and a robber?