Ever since the magic pupil was injured after the battle with Wu Shi, he rarely used his eyes.
The dark demonic energy, with bright red blood, surged out from Xuanyuan Yu's eyes.
"Demon Eyes? Haha."
The Black Butterfly Spirit King sneered and said, "When it comes to eye skills, the most powerful thing about your demon tribe is the addiction of one of the seven demon gods. Who do you think you are?!"
The Black Butterfly Spirit King's voice was full of sarcasm, and the corners of his lips were twitching into a sneer. It was obvious that he did not put Xuanyuan Yu in his eyes.
But the next moment, when the surging dark demonic energy attacked his butterfly wings, the Black Butterfly Spirit King's face was not so pretty.
"What is this? It actually corrodes my perfect skin!" Black Butterfly Spirit King looked horrified.
He turned his head and watched in disbelief as the blood-red dark demonic energy lingered on his most cherished butterfly wings. Then, jagged cracks began to appear around the evil eyes.
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"No!"
The eyes of the Black Butterfly Spirit King suddenly widened, and he used his pair of butterfly wings as two divine swords, trying to cut through the dark demonic energy released by Xuanyuan Yu.
Even though the divine light is superb, even though the wings of the black butterfly have the power to tear the heaven and the earth apart, there is no way to cut off Xuanyuan Yu's dark demonic energy mixed with blood and strong obsession.
"Blood! It's demon blood!"
The Black Butterfly Spirit King finally understood what those red threads wandering in the dark demonic energy were.
The demonic blood flowed directly from Xuanyuan Yu's pupils and looked very strange.
Who in this world can resist the power of the Dark Lord's demonic blood?
The answer is none.
"Ahhhhh——"
The demonic blood mixed with dark demonic energy slowly seeped into the eyes densely covered on the wings of the Black Butterfly Spirit King, producing extremely powerful destructive power.
The colorful eyeballs were pierced by the demonic blood, leaving behind thick juices of different colors, which looked very oozing.
"My king's eyes! My king's eyes!"
The Black Butterfly Spirit King could no longer maintain his elegant demeanor and screamed out in surprise, the expression on his face became ferocious.
Eyes are the source of his power.
But now, the power of the evil pupil is destroying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Black Butterfly Spirit King has gradually lost its combat effectiveness.
He looked like a broken butterfly, his body covered in colorful sticky juices, his face looked very frightened, his body swayed softly, and he fell to the ground.
Seeing the enemy fall, Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath, and the pain in his pair of demon eyes was piercing his heart, but he did not withdraw the dark demon energy. Because he knew that not far away, the two-headed spiritual king, the Tidecaller Snake
Ji also has the three-eyed Purple Scorpion Spirit King, who is still watching with eagerness.
As long as he relaxes a little bit, they will attack together and take him down, becoming a bargaining chip to threaten Luo'er to give up the bone relics of the Randen Ancient Buddha.
He would never let this happen!
"The Black Butterfly Spirit King is dead."
Tidecaller Snake Girl's eyes widened, and the two cyan scales at the left and right corners of her eyes twitched slightly.
"I never thought that someone could beat the Black Butterfly Spirit King with such disgusting power so badly." The Three-Eyed Purple Scorpion Spirit King couldn't believe what he saw before his eyes.
"We still have a chance!" The voice of the two-headed spirit king was neither male nor female, and there was no distinction between male and female. A greedy light appeared on the woman's head.