The Longyuan Sword sank into the throat of an earth demon, and it was suddenly cut open. The demon's blood spattered, and half of its head was cut off, and it rolled down in the sand.
Earth Demons are the lowest level of demons, and their cultivation level is roughly equivalent to the cultivation level in the early to middle stages of Heavenly Realm Formation.
Therefore, these hundreds of demons pose no threat to Xuanyuan Yu except that their scales and skin are thicker.
He chopped down the earth demon as easily as he tortured vegetables.
The only fly in the ointment is the Dragon Abyss Sword. It is an intermediate and elementary magical weapon. It takes a little effort to penetrate the Earth Demon's scale armor.
After harvesting more than a dozen earth demon heads, Xuanyuan Yu felt that the flying sword was too blunt and it was too inconvenient to kill them in this way.
Instead of remote control, it is more comfortable to fight in close combat.
As he thought, Xuanyuan Yu took back the Long Yuan Sword.
When those demons saw their companions being killed, they neighed in grief and became even more eager to fight, thinking only of revenge for their companions.
But the next moment, a pair of dark bone wings sprouted from his back, leaping into the air.
A dark color flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's eyes.
He has seen through the destiny of this earth demon.
A sword dazzles the eye!
The tip of the sword penetrates the brain!
There is no need to penetrate the thick demonic scales, hurt their weakest eyes, and then destroy their brains.
Looking at this thrilling scene, Ling Luo couldn't help but admire Yu Yu's extraordinary courage and astonishing acumen.
What matters is not the sharpness of the magic weapon, but wisdom.
He stabbed continuously, as fast as a locust!
After a while, hundreds of demons had their eyes penetrated and their brains broken open. They screamed and fell to the ground, dead on the spot.
Ling Luo raised his head slightly and looked at Yu's figure galloping in mid-air. For the first time, he didn't feel bloodshed or resistance, but felt deep surrender and admiration.
There is an indescribable charm about him.
Yellow sand!
bloody battle!
man!
Killer!
Put together, it becomes a thrilling picture.
Especially when the man in the painting has an unparalleled handsome face and a pair of eyes like black holes, it is enough to make all women fascinated.
When the killing stopped, Ling Luo still had beautiful eyes, her cheeks were slightly warm, and her blood was boiling.
"Xiaoluo, leave quickly."
Xuanyuan Yu walked back to his wife, grabbed her slender wrist, and tried to pull her behind the nearest sand dune, "The operators of these earth demon puppets will definitely come over quickly once they find out that the earth demon is dead.
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"ah?"
Ling Luo was caught in the situation just now, and before she could react, she was already pulled away by Yu.
It's a pity that things can't always go as one wishes.
This desert of death is not named "death" for no reason.
After hundreds of low-level earth demons died, their blood dyed the yellow sand red, but the smell of blood soon attracted a large number of higher-level flying earth demons.
Ling Luo saw with his own eyes that there was a huge underground crack not far from the sand dunes in front. Countless earth demons spread their flesh wings and flew to the sand. Their faces were full of ferocity, and they were wailing angrily at the corpses of their kind.
"not good."
Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, his expression tense, "Each of these flying earth demons has a mid-to-late-stage pill-forming cultivation level. They are much stronger than the previous low-level earth demons."
"Who killed my son!"
"Who killed my daughter!"
"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"
The body of the flying demon radiated angry evil energy, filling the entire desert of death.