The dark magic power that originally belonged to him is gradually returning.
Jump two levels at a time and become a sixth-level Martial King.
Xuanyuan Yu hugged his beloved wife tightly with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and condensed a very gorgeous dark formation in mid-air.
At the same time, the huge dark bone wings, which were three feet wide, sensed something and resonated with the gorgeous demonic formations.
The next moment, countless blue-purple demonic wind blades shot out from a pair of Xuanyuan Yu's wings and struck at the hundreds of chasing dark elves.
This is an absolute crushing of power.
Xuanyuan Yu thought that he had never practiced wind spells, but as if it was the inherent attribute of the pair of magic wings, such a fierce and domineering move was executed naturally.
That is the power of memory from deep within the soul.
Countless wind blades, each one hundred meters long, with sharp blades, were swept by strong winds between heaven and earth, rushing towards the dark elves.
The next moment, the sky here turned into a slaughterhouse.
Scarlet blood rained from the sky.
The hundreds of dark elves who chased after them were all cut off by the demonic wind blades released by Xuanyuan Yu's Dark Bone Wings, and their blood splattered everywhere.
Ling Luo's eyes widened.
The scene before her eyes made her unable to help but feel horrified.
This is the power of Yu.
Just a small part of it that has just awakened is already so scary.
Inexplicably, she suddenly remembered the mountains of demon corpses she had seen in her sleep when she first cultivated the demonic black thorns.
Although the scale is completely incomparable, the feeling is the same.
"Ling Luo! Where to run!"
"Your Majesty! Wait a moment!"
Just when Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu thought that the enemies had been cleared away, two shouts suddenly came from mid-air.
Ling Luo was slightly stunned.
When I turned around, I saw two women and a man.
Two of the women were Ye Wu, the lord of Bisuo City, and Xin Kui, the second demon, whom she had met before.
But standing next to Xin Kui was another man with scars on his face who was full of demonic aura, something he had never seen before.
That demon man is stronger than Xin Kui.
This was the most intuitive thought that came to Ling Luo's mind at this moment.
"My king!" The man stood in mid-air, with a pair of dark bone wings behind him. He stood in the clouds, put a hand on his chest, knelt down on one knee, and gave a standard demon salute to Xuanyuan Yu.
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Xuanyuan Yu was slightly stunned.
He did not expect that the enemy's main force would catch up so quickly.
What surprised him even more was that the fourth elder of the demon clan, An Yi, also pursued him to the elven world. Things seemed to be complicated.
Xuanyuan Yu's brows furrowed.
Among the three people opposite, the two women were extremely excited, especially City Lord Ye Wu.
"Ling Luo, you broke one of my legs. Today, I want you to give me two legs in return!"
Ye Wu shook the dark purple translucent wings behind her, jumped up, and flew towards Ling Luo.
Xuanyuan Yu's expression suddenly changed, and just as he was about to rush forward to stop Ye Wu, the two demons took a step ahead and stopped him in front of him.
"Your Majesty."
The bone wings behind Xin Kui were smaller than those of Xuanyuan Yu. She stretched out her arms and placed them in front of Xuanyuan Yu.
An Yi also came over in an instant, firmly blocking Xuanyuan Yu's sight of Ling Luo.