He has been taking the elixir to restore his mana. However, it has reached its limit and is no longer sustainable. Now he can only rely on blood crystals to determine the outcome of the battle.
And the surging blood energy rushed into the body. Zhuang Wudao just flicked his fingers with his left hand and pointed at the sharpest tip of the white sword light. The fourth level of Tao power directly knocked out Su Hanfang's body.
The sword sent him flying backwards. The golden body was not damaged. The power of the opponent's sword only caused some bloodshot eyes to appear on his fingers, which healed in a moment.
The Devil's God Tribulation Sword in his right hand drew out a bunch of cold arcs of light, rushing upwards.
The world is so sad, full of tears
The endless water is resisting this water fairy weapon layer by layer, resisting step by step, preventing it from getting close.
Just when the Yunpa's remaining strength was about to be exhausted, Zhuang Wudao's figure flashed again, and he came to Su Hanfang's side. His big star-picking hand grabbed it fiercely, and following Su Hanfang's retreat, he unexpectedly
He forcefully tore off Su Hanfang's sword-holding hand.
With a muffled sound of 'poof,' blood spurted out and flew several feet away. Su Hanfang's face turned pale, and she could hardly stand still when she stood up again.
She had been seriously injured by Zhuang Wudao's sword before, but now she was even more unbearable. She was completely exhausted and her body was trembling. Not only was she losing a lot of blood, she was also in inexplicable pain in her right arm.
"Are you just because I don't want to kill you?"
Zhuang Wudao said coldly, no matter how much he tolerated Su Hanfang, there was a limit. But this time, it was just a warning.
Throwing away the torn off arm, Zhuang Wudao's figure still slid. The red sword light, like flowing clouds and flowing water, shuttled back and forth in the death blade network woven by the scattered immortals of several great Yuanshi Demon Sects. Stepping on this
The death gap was like dancing on the edge of a knife. In an instant, he fought with these people dozens of times. Immediately, there were dozens more blood spilled. Although no one died, a Sanxian was slashed by his sword and injured.
Heavy dying.
After this round of fighting between Huang Xuanye and Leng Lingjun, blood oozed from the corners of their lips. At this time, even the three immortal treasures working together could not stop Zhuang Wudao's figure.
And when the blade net and the sky-filled spell had just come to an end, they saw Zhuang Wudao's figure, and another group of red eyes lit up.
The world is so sad, draw your sword!
When the light and shadow flashed by, this time, it was a Second Tribulation Loose Immortal from the Yuanshi Demon Sect. He slashed his head with a horizontal slash and instantly cut off his head.
"Get out of here"
As Zhuang Wudao's figure stood still again, the red sword shadow swung again, with huge force, completely killing the Ziyang Shenji Sword that was still stabbing at Su Hanfang from behind, as well as several flying knives that turned into white light.
After being smashed away, the remaining force continued to sweep away. A ninth-level climber beside him was also affected, and his flesh and blood were reduced to minced meat by the remaining sword power.
Su Hanfang's sword was almost shattered, and she appeared again, her mouth bleeding. Her eyes were full of unwillingness. Not only had she tried her best, but she also suppressed the injuries to maintain her peak state.
But she still couldn't get close. Even the Red Sun Slashing Immortal Sword inspired by her essence and blood couldn't break through Zhuang Wudao's sword net.
This flying knife, which could kill the ninth-level Immortal Realm with one strike, was as ridiculous as a toy in front of the Cang Mang Demon Lord.
But a hundred feet away, Huang Xuanye and Leng Lingjun were both covered in sweat and their eyes were downcast.
It was not just Su Hanfang who had tried his best, but also the two of them. However, neither Leng Lingjun's Green Demon Eternal Divine Art nor Huang Xuanye's Taiyin Star Sword and Demonic Hundong Divine Power were able to pursue them.
A corner of any mountain or river.
The counterattack that had been prepared for a long time ended in a disastrous defeat again. The escape speed of the person in front of him could only be regarded as the 'top-middle' choice among the monks of the same level. After all, the Chongming lineage was not known for its escape speed.
Slightly inferior to Huang Xuanye, but far inferior to Su Hanfang. However, when blessed with the power of cause and effect, it is incredibly fast.
It was doomed for them that they would not be able to touch even half of the clothes of the Cangwu Demon Lord. What made people even more desperate was the blood crystal beside Zhuang Wudao.
"It's actually an immortal blood crystal."
Huang Xuanye gritted his teeth and held back, not cursing again. It was this thing that shattered their last glimmer of hope.
We all know that although blood crystals can be used as mana and true essence, they can also be haunted by evil forces and impair the Taoist foundation.
Even the craziest demonic monks would not dare to use it frequently. The more it is used, the more inappropriate it becomes.
But in the confrontation just now, the true energy and mana that Zhuang Wudao extracted from it was no less than the combined mana of four Three-Tribulation Loose Immortals.
However, this Cang Mang Demon Lord showed no trace of being affected by the blood crystal. And the blood crystal itself did not change at all. It seemed that the blood essence extracted by Zhuang Wudao just now was insignificant at all.
There is no doubt that it must be a high-grade blood crystal above the immortal level. Even within the Yuanshi Demon Sect, there are only two of them.
At this time, Zhuang Wudao had clearly restored his magic power to its peak state again.
Su Hanfang's entanglement was shattered with one sword, and Zhuang Wudao's sword intent was directed at Huang Xuanye again, walking unhurriedly.
At this moment, with every step he took, a red blood-red fire lotus appeared from the ground, and the smile on his face became more and more cruel.
"Fellow Daoist Emperor hasn't answered me yet. Where did you get the confidence to treat Ren as a cauldron? Are you really that stupid, or are you being instigated by others? And why did you choose Fu Bingyan?
You scum? I thought this woman would be somewhat discerning."
It was obviously a plain sound with no fluctuations, but in Huang Xuanye's ears, it felt so harsh that it was like a sharp cone piercing the softest part of his heart.
Facing Ren Shanhe who was approaching step by step, Huang Xuanye's complexion turned green and white, his heart palpitating, but he was unwilling to accept it. He could only retreat step by step, trying to open a safe distance.
But he refused to show weakness at all and still sneered: "Fu Bingyan is a disciple of Xueyang Palace, what does it have to do with me? People look down on you, so they have their own reasons for looking down on you. I am incompetent, so I turned around.
Are you here to anger me? It’s just that you seem to have made something wrong? Fu Bingyan has nothing to do with me as a righteous person and a demon. The so-called cauldron demon species is even more fictitious. It’s Ren Shanhe who thinks too much.”
But even in the desperate situation, he still never stepped into Zhuang Wudao's trap. Today, as long as he impulsively admits that Fu Bingyan is related to him, if he can't help it and uses Fu Bingyan to mock his opponent, there will definitely be an uproar later.
Not only Xueyang Palace, if the Scarlet God Sect launches an attack, it may be destroyed from now on. If the Scarlet God Sect is provoked and the matter is thoroughly investigated, the Yuanshi Demon Sect's thousands of years of planning may also come to nothing. At that time, Huang Xuanye's situation was only
It will be worse.
Su Hanfang listened in the distance, but her mood was extremely complicated. She didn't know what her expression should be for a moment.
"Isn't it possible for Zixuwu to express his anger?"
Zhuang Wudao smiled, not entangled, and his cold eyes showed more teasing: "I guess fellow Taoist Emperor, just like the Su Fairy over there, thought Ren Mou was killing someone this time.
Not you?"
Huang Xuanye hummed softly without saying anything. He really thought so. He was now completely at a disadvantage for the Cauldron Furnace Demon Fetus.
This 'Cangwu Demon King' could very well have robbed a perfect demon seed and a top-notch magical power from him. He does not believe in Zhuang Wudao and is not moved by it.
Before this demon species matures, he doesn't believe what his opponent will do to him. Today, the only ones who are not in danger of being killed are him and Su Hanfang.
However, the next moment, he listened to Ren Shanhe again and said, "I don't know, Demon Lord Taiyin, have you ever heard of human sticks and human pigs?"
Human sticks and human pigs
Huang Xuanye's heart suddenly became cold. As a demon cultivator, how could he not know this?
The so-called human pigging is to chop off the front ends of the limbs, seal the cultivation level, goug out the eyes, pierce the eardrums, and cut off the tongue, making it look like a pig. It is an extremely cruel punishment.
Although he is not good at this, there are many demon cultivators in the Yuanshi Demon Sect who like this kind of torture of turning people into 'pigs', and use it to torture their enemies and spiritual slaves who have made mistakes.
As for the human stick, it is much simpler, just cut off both hands and feet.