Mysterious Medium Chapter 269 Son of Fortune - Qiu Xuan!
The empress glanced at her, and her figure suddenly flew away.
"boom!--"
The demonic black hand slapped the monster's skeleton, and the huge skeleton was directly broken, knocked down hard, and fell into the boundless ground!
"What? Jiufeng, don't you boast that you can wipe out the remaining consciousness of me? How did you hide in that woman's body?"
The Demon Lord's voice was filled with a sneer, "Your remnant soul entering her body will only continue to consume itself, and then the real remnant soul will not be far away from dissipating!"
"They are all dead anyway, so what does it matter if the remaining souls are not gone?"
Jiufeng held the heavy sword, and the sky fire rolled wildly. The spiritual energy from the empress's body was swirling, and the loss of sky fire in the blood was made up for in this moment!
Jiu Feng looked at the door of the ancient palace. It was dim inside, with spiritual energy surrounding it and demonic energy sweeping through it.
"Demon Lord, tell me, if I destroy this remnant of your consciousness today, will your wishful thinking of resurrection plan be delayed for hundreds of thousands of years again, or will it be completely hopeless?"
Jiufeng Liu's eyebrows were raised, with a somewhat fearless and proud look, and the power around him was also sweeping across layers, with the potential to break the sky.
The world was silent for another moment, and the endless demonic energy began to roll back in the next moment. In the ancient palace, a shadow slowly walked out.
The phantom was shaking, but its demonic appearance could be seen.
"Jiu Feng, are you going to fight me desperately?"
"Desperately?"
Jiufeng sneered, "Dog Demon Lord, I have been wanting to kill you for a long time! How many people died because of you 300,000 years ago?!"
"From the moment your dog mount appeared, I knew that there must be a trace of your remnant soul in it. I deliberately restrained everything and locked myself in this woman's body, just waiting for your dog devilish energy to come.
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"Sure enough, I guessed right. You just can't change your mind and eat shit! Searching everywhere for the bloodline of mythical beasts is just to consolidate your current residual consciousness! Are you still dreaming of being resurrected?!"
"It's best for you to lie down like a dead body!"
After the words fell, Jiufeng raised the heavy sword in his hand, and the heavy sword instantly enlarged to a hundred feet.
"boom!--"
The heavy sword slashed down wildly, falling straight towards the ancient palace.
The Demon Lord smiled coldly and saw a horizontal knife appear instantly above the void.
A cold aura spread out around the Hengdao, and the shadow of the knife suddenly swelled, heading towards the heavy sword descending from the sky.
The heavy sword and the horizontal sword collided together, and the overwhelming pressure rolled out in all directions.
"Ah......."
Jiufeng let go of the heavy sword with his left hand, his fingertips moved slightly, and runes condensed in the void on the heavy sword.
As soon as Jiufeng moved his fingertips, these runes were engraved on the heavy sword.
The power of the heavy sword increased again, and a moment later, a phoenix figure rolled up from behind Jiufeng, and then directly fell into the heavy sword.
The heavy sword shook slightly, and the veins on the back of Jiufeng's hand holding the heavy sword swelled, causing the entire void to tremble.
"Jiu Feng, do you think you are the only one who can help?!"
The Demon Lord stood upright, and from the ancient palace behind him, a figure slowly walked out.
Jiu Feng cast his gaze over and saw that the person who came out was a man in his twenties.
The man was dressed in gold and gold, with a purple gold crown on his head. His face was calm, and he looked like a son of a noble family!
The most noteworthy thing is that the man has been haunted by demonic energy.
Jiu Feng narrowed his eyes, "Demon species?!"
On the ground, Lu Yuan's eyes were fixed on that person.
Deep in my heart, the voice of the system sounded.
[System prompt: Qiu Xuan, the son of luck, appears! Current luck value: 90,000!]
Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with a bit of fire that could not be concealed.
The son of luck with ninety thousand luck values!
And this Qiu Xuan... has the same physique as him, he is a demon!
Lu Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, moved his figure slightly, and took advantage of Long Wei's cover to disappear directly on the spot.
Above the sky, Demon Lord, Jiufeng and Qiu Xuan did not notice Lu Yuan's disappearance.
The Demon Lord formed a seal with his hands, and then his figure disappeared, all thrown into Qiu Xuan's body.
Without any hesitation, Qiu Xuan opened his body and accommodated the Demon Lord inside.
After a few breaths, Qiu Xuan's eyes became as black as the abyss, and the endless demonic energy swept around his body. He was so happy that he seemed to be surrendering and celebrating.
"Jiufeng, what are your chances of winning now?!"
The Demon Lord kept sneering, and then turned his neck, as if he was adapting to Qiu Xuan's body.
Jiufeng frowned and his eyes became serious.
She entered the body of the empress in a desperate move to burn the remaining soul, thus mobilizing the power in the empress' body, so that her own strength would skyrocket to its peak!
If the Demon Lord had no body to rely on, he would naturally be unable to fight her!
Unexpectedly, this Demon Lord is quite hidden!
There is actually a demonic human being in that lair!
The empress she controls is a loser of heavenly fire. She is so delicate and frail that she is naturally incomparable to the demon species opposite her!
The odds that Jiufeng relied on to win fell by one and a half points to the Demon Lord in an instant!
"Ah......"
Jiufeng is not worried. If he can't beat him, why can't he find foreign aid?!
Although the dragon clan below is still young, he can still regain half a chance of winning by putting all his efforts into it!
She turned her head for a moment and shouted below: "Dragon, come and help me!"
On the ground, a golden dragon head was seen covering the witchcraft, roaring lowly, not paying attention to Jiufeng at all.
Jiu Feng frowned and said, "Dragon clan! I am the high priest of the Phoenix clan. Although you have never met me, you must feel the bond between you and me that belongs to the ancient beast! Come and help me!"
Wangcai didn't even raise his eyelids and stayed where he was.
In its mind, the only thing Lu Yuan told him when he left was, "Stay here and don't run around."
Lu Yuan asked him to stay here, then he will stay here!
Jiu Feng wanted to call again, but suddenly, the surrounding void shimmered, and she immediately came back to her senses, only to see a horizontal sword mixed with demonic energy coming from the place in front of her.
Jiufeng pulled away and dodged the blow.
"Dog Demon Lord, after all these years, you are still like this, knowing how to sneak attack every day!"
"That's all, if you can't summon others, I can still send you down!"
Jiufeng's aura suddenly became restrained, and behind him, all kinds of heavenly fires rolled up and surged, and red vertical lines slowly appeared between his eyebrows.
The Demon Lord holds a horizontal sword and stands in the void with demonic aura.
"call!--"
The sound of wind and earthquake erupted instantly, and from behind Jiufeng, a pair of phoenix wings spread out, dazzling the sky.
The vertical lines between the eyebrows suddenly dimmed by half.
The Demon Lord looked at it seriously and saw that the vertical lines were the remaining souls of Jiufeng.
As soon as the Phoenix's wings spread out, half of Jiu Feng's remaining soul was wiped out.