While Liu Xun and Heng Wujiang were fighting, a black shadow suddenly shot out from their bodies, and a demonic cloud swept towards the surroundings as the figure appeared.
The demonic aura was billowing, and the figure suddenly shot out with a big black iron gun, making the two old men startled.
The two old men had already been completely attracted by the battle between Liu Xun and Heng Wujiang. Who would have expected that Liu Xun would be able to devote his attention to dealing with them, so when faced with the assassination of Liu Xun's demon clan clone, they even sacrificed their souls.
There is no time for the device.
"It's the demon clan! Why is there a master of the demon clan hidden in him!"
"Golden Bell Protector!"
The two old men had no time to sacrifice their spiritual weapons. At the critical moment, both of them used a set of defensive magical powers. A stream of jet-black air flowed out from their bodies. The texture was heavier than gold and iron.
Between them, a huge bell jar was formed, guarding both of them.
Although the magical power of this "Golden Bell Protector" is not as mysterious as the "Yellow Body Armor" of Yuqing Palace, it is still very powerful. It was cultivated by these two old men to the point where it can gather energy and take shape. The best spiritual weapons can be used in a short time.
Invincible.
"The demon snake stabs the spirit!"
Liu Xun's demon clone completely ignored the protective bells of the two old men, held the black iron gun in his hand, and actually used Mo Nian's inherited magical power, the demon snake stabbing spirit.
Mo Nian's physical body and the essence of the Holy Embryo Realm were all refined by Liu Xun and became his second clone. Naturally, this magical rune was also plundered by Liu Xun, and they were incomparable with each other. After nearly a year,
Over time, Liu Xun has completely grasped the essence of this magical move.
As soon as the spear was thrust out, the two auras were immediately locked in his mind. Even if there were thousands of mountains and rivers and space barriers, he could not avoid the assassination blow of Liu Xun's demon clan clone.
The demon snake stabs the spirit, and what it assassinates is the soul. The soul is immortal and will never give up.
Bang! Bang!
With two explosions, the protective bell condensed by the two old men was instantly stabbed to pieces by Liu Xun's demon clone. You must know that the black iron gun in his hand was made from the remains of a treasure mixed with a spear.
Made from the essence of weapon refining materials, it is indestructible. After shattering the protective bell, it swept through thousands of troops with an iron spear. The two old men could not react at all, and their physical bodies were already torn to pieces.
"No! Young Pavilion Master, save us..."
The two old men's holy fetuses roared in terror.
"How dare you kill my people in front of me!" Heng Wujiang's face twisted when he heard the cry for help. He felt the shame deeply in his heart. What if these two old men were really killed by Liu Xun in front of him?
If he was killed, he would really lose face.
"Xuanwu Demon-Slaying Sword!"
In the entanglement between Heng Wujiang and Liu Xun, he actually found his own strength and once again used a unique skill. He made a fist with one hand and activated the True Gang Thousand Jue Hands, while forcing Liu Xun to retreat steadily, and the other
His hand suddenly turned into a fist, and he struck out with a palm knife, striking towards Liu Xun's demon clone.
This palm strike seems ordinary, but as soon as it is slashed, infinite strong wind spurts out from Heng Wujiang's palm, cutting the air, making a harsh sound of sword friction, and even the void emit bursts of white smoke.
.
Liu Xun's demon clone looked around and found that in Heng Wujiang's palm, various kinds of true energy condensed together to form a vague, strange creature that seemed to be a combination of a turtle and a snake.
It is the form of Xuanwu.
Heng Wujiang's palm is like a Xing knife that kills all evil demons. The Xuanwu form is entrenched on his palm, and he cuts it down with one knife. His supreme and domineering aura is enough to oppress ordinary monks in the Holy Embryo Realm.
Heartbroken.
When the palm knife was slashed, a faint black line as thick as a hair appeared in the void.
This black line, in the blink of an eye, has expanded to the thickness of a finger. It is dark inside, and a quiet, cold breath slowly seeps out from it.
This is the void that was forcibly cut open by Heng Wujiang, and the aura seeping out of it is the aura of the Nirvana Gang Wind that can obliterate all existence.
Originally, to completely dissolve the void, only a true Yuanshen realm monk could do it. However, Heng Wujiang's own realm cultivation has reached the Yuanshen realm. This time, he used Duobao Pavilion's unique skill, Xuanwu.
The Demon-Slaying Sword can condense the true energy that one has cultivated into a sword light, and then compress the power to break through the void.
This method consumes a lot of energy and energy. Under normal circumstances, Heng Wujiang can only use it once in half a month.
This time, he was obviously really angry. Not only did he want to save the two old men, he even wanted to kill Liu Xun's demon clone as well.
"What a magical power, boy. This move of Duobao Pavilion's Xuanwu Demon-Slaying Sword is probably more powerful than any magical power you have practiced. To break through the void, you need at least the power of ten dragon elephants, coupled with the soul.
A monk in the realm can only do this if he moves his magic from the heart and is in a realm where everything is not alarmed. This little guy, the realm
That's enough, but the power is only the power of eight dragon elephants. Using the Xuanwu Demon-Slaying Sword can actually help him, instantly condensing the power into a blade of energy, and achieving the effect of the power of ten dragon elephants in a short period of time.
But he only has the power of one blow, so you'll be fine if you hold on." Ji Dao Demon Lord reminded.
Liu Xun's true identity and the demon clone's thoughts were clearly understood. As soon as the Jidao Demon Master mentioned it, Liu Xun's demon clone already knew it.
"It only has the power of one blow, so it can hold up."
Liu Xun's demon clone is now far less powerful than his original self. If he fights Heng Wujiang head-on, he will definitely be dead. However, if the force of the blow is enough, there will be no problem in sustaining it.
"break!"
Liu Xun's demon clone held a gun with both hands. In one turn, the gun body was just in front of the sword energy.
when!
A loud bell-like sound sounded. When Liu Xun Iron Spear came into contact with this sword energy, his whole body was shaken. The demonic energy around him was instantly shaken away, revealing his pale and pale face, and blood was spitting out desperately from his mouth.
The gun in his hand was forged from the remains of a treasure. Although it was only refined into a weapon and could only be used in his hand, it did not hinder its power. It was enough to crush the best spiritual weapons. Naturally, it was not
It will be cut off by Heng Wujiang's "Xuanwu Demon-Slaying Sword".
But the monster clone holding the iron gun was seriously injured immediately.
Heng Wujiang's Xuanwu Demon-Slaying Saber Qi, after being blocked by the iron spear, automatically collapsed and split into dozens of smaller sword Qi, which were shot at Liu Xun's demon clan clone, although its power had been reduced.
It's a lot, but it also reaches the attack power of a top-grade spiritual weapon.
As soon as the demon clone finished spitting out blood, it was immediately attacked by dozens of small sword energy. For a moment, Liu Xun's demon clone was cracked with holes, and a large amount of blood arrows spurted out from it, tragically.
To the extreme.
"If you dare to destroy our bodies, we will be killed!"
At this time, the two old men whose bodies were destroyed, leaving only the holy fetus, had also reacted. From their respective holy fetuses, they spit out two flying swords with flashing light, and also stabbed the demon clone towards Liu Xun.
Beat up the drowned dog.
Now Liu Xun's demon clone, in their eyes, has almost run out of fuel, so of course they will take advantage of this opportunity to take revenge.
They knew that the monks who were hit by Heng Wujiang's Xuanwu Demon-Slaying Knife would basically die violently if their strength did not reach the level of the five-headed dragon elephant. It was already a miracle that Liu Xun's clone could survive.
Yes, if you want to retain your combat power, that is delusional.
"Yanyue Swordsmanship!"
The two old men activated the flying swords, and all the mana around them was stimulated to the extreme. The swords emitted a long roar, and sharp sword lights emerged one after another. However, they did not directly assassinate Liu Xun, but formed a
A curtain of sword light shrouded it.
Liu Xun's demon clone was in it, and he felt the sky and the earth darken in his mind, and an icy brilliance shone on him, as if thousands of bright moons were shining alternately in the void, and the radiance covered the vast earth, endlessly.
One omission.
The mysterious artistic conception of these two old men practicing this set of sword skills is like this. When they kill with one sword, the sword energy is like moonlight pouring down on the earth and shining for hundreds of millions of miles.
Those who are attacked by them can only passively accept endless sword attacks until death.
"You two old dogs, if you had taken advantage of the moment just now and escaped immediately, I might not have had time to chase you. Now you dare to attack me without knowing your life or death. You are really asking for your own death."
Liu Xun's demon clone suddenly raised his head, and the seventy-two Sea Emperor Spirit Insects in his body kept squirming, spitting out vague runes, causing the wounds on his body that were opened by the Heng Wujiang Xuanwu Demon-Slaying Saber to squirm.
Extremely fast repair.
Almost as soon as the two old men attacked, all the wounds on the monster clone's body had been repaired, and the aura on his body suddenly surged, from the power of two dragon elephants originally displayed to that of five dragon elephants.
force.
Holding an iron gun in one hand, he stood quietly on the spot. The infinite sword light poured down and landed on the demon clone, leaving only faint white marks that could not even cut through his skin.
However, this is indeed normal. Although the two flying swords of the two old men are both top-quality spiritual weapons, they are now activating their swordsmanship magical powers to divide the sword light to attack and kill. The power of each sword light is equivalent to the sky.
At the peak level of a top-grade spiritual weapon, it is more than enough to kill an exhausted Holy Embryo Realm monk, but it is absolutely impossible to break through the Poseidon Divine Body cultivated by the clone of Liu Xun Monster Clan.
"Shuashuashua..."
After a round of sword light poured out, Liu Xun's demon clan's clone remained motionless, his body shook, and even the white seal of the sword light kill on it disappeared.
"Impossible! You clearly resisted the Young Pavilion Master's Xuanwu Demon-Slaying Sword, and you're almost alive. How could your injuries heal so quickly?"
The eyes of the two old men were about to pop out. They were really frightened by Liu Xun's demon clone. They had clearly seen that the demon clone was hit by Heng Wujiang's Xuanwu Demon-Slaying Knife, and its physical body had almost collapsed.
On the edge of the body, even the holy fetus inside, most of the essence should have been shaken away. If I and others added a round of flying sword assassinations, they should be 100% sure to kill Liu Xun.
But now, Liu Xun's demon clone was not only killed, but all the injuries on his body were repaired, and his breath mana was more than doubled.