There was only a "crack" sound, and a long halberd came across, directly cutting off the tentacles that were holding Qi Zhao.
A spear intention then shot out, nailing Qi Zhao directly to the ground.
The monster was attacked and let out a miserable cry. Its countless tentacles swung wildly and attacked the intruder.
Qi Zhao was pinned to the opposite side by a blow, his face facing up, and he could naturally see Lu Yuan's face clearly.
He remembered Lu Yuan.
This man brought Tang She into the magic circle, seemingly looking for him!
Qi Zhao looked at Lu Yuan's figure fighting the monster, and thought about many things in his mind for a moment.
A bad thought also arises in my mind!
Only he knows how to open this place.
Even Qi Ze didn’t know it beforehand!
Logically speaking, Qi Zhao and Qi Ze should be the only two people in this realm!
But this Lu Yuan actually appeared like this!
It can be seen that this person has been tracking them for a long time!
Qi Zhao suddenly felt ridiculous. They were like mice these days, carefully hiding, but he didn't expect that their whereabouts had long been locked!
In Lu Yuan's eyes, they must be like clowns!
This monster is not strong, Lu Yuan quickly suppressed it!
Lu Yuan threw the monster to Tieniu, and in a flash, he landed in front of Qi Zhao.
At this time, Qi Zhao was already thinking about everything. Looking at Lu Yuan's figure, a sarcastic smile appeared in his eyes.
"Shengzi Lu, it's been hard waiting these past few days!"
Lu Yuan didn't bother to push him too much, and pressed his halberd against his body.
"Where are the Blood of Ten Thousand Sources and the Eight Desolate Demonic Swords?"
Regarding Lu Yuan's inquiry, Qi Zhao had long expected, "Ah... Lu Shengzi, do you think I would tell you so easily after working so hard to get here?"
Lu Yuan's expression was indifferent, and the halberd in his hand moved slightly back, then suddenly stabbed forward, directly inserting it into Qi Zhao's shoulder!
There was a squeaking sound, the halberd penetrated the flesh, and blood flowed out.
Qi Zhao also had a look of pain on his face, but he did not compromise. Instead, he gritted his teeth and held on for dear life.
Lu Yuan sneered and turned the halberd in his hand. The sharp halberd tip stirred the flesh and blood and rubbed against the bones. The sound was terrifying!
The veins on Qi Zhao's forehead were exposed, and the sound of pain could be faintly heard, but his eyes remained determined!
"Lu Yuan!"
Qi Zhao shouted, "If you have the guts, kill me! But you don't dare!"
"Hahahaha, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be able to find the Blood of Ten Thousand Origins and the Eight Desolate Demonic Swords!"
"Yeah?"
A smile suddenly appeared on Lu Yuan's lips, and then he exerted force on his hands again.
Qi Zhao did not feel severe pain again like before, but instead, the remaining demonic energy in his body was being continuously devoured!
I saw that from the place where Qi Zhao was pierced by the halberd, demonic energy overflowed, followed by the halberd, went up into Lu Yuan's hand, and then disappeared!
"How can this be?!"
Qi Zhao couldn't believe that everything he sensed, where the demonic energy was, would be rejected and avoided by the world. This Lu Yuan could actually absorb the demonic energy!
Before Qi Zhao could finish thinking about it, the essential demonic aura within his body actually began to disintegrate, as if it was about to leave his body along the halberd!
Qi Zhao's eyes were filled with horror!
Who is this Lu Yuan, and he has such ability?!
As far as Qi Zhao is concerned, his body has become disabled after being imprisoned for so long.
The only thing that can make him come back is his own demonic constitution!
As long as the devil's physique is still there, he can borrow other powers to develop himself quickly and get himself back to the top!
If even this physique is deprived of him, what is the difference between him and ordinary people?!
By then, even if the blood of all sources and the Eight Desolations Demon Sword are in his hands, what's the use?!
In the blink of an eye, the aura belonging to the demon species' constitution had been extracted from the air sea and attached to the halberd.
Lu Yuan twitched his halberd, trying to bring out the demonic aura with the halberd.
"don't want!"
Qi Zhao shouted, holding the halberd with both hands, and stabbed himself fiercely, then hugged the halberd tightly and temporarily kept the halberd in his body.
He knew very well in his heart that if the aura of the devil was gone, he would never have a chance to turn around again in his life!
Seeing Qi Zhao like this, the smile on Lu Yuan's lips became even bigger, "Qi Zhao, do you think you can threaten this Holy Son? Now, who is the one who is lingering and begging for help?!"
Qi Zhao held the halberd tightly and thought a lot in an instant.
After counting his breath, he raised his eyes and said, "I...I'll tell you, but don't kill me!"
Lu Yuan spoke calmly, "Say."
Seeing that Lu Yuan did not agree, Qi Zhao showed hesitation.
Lu Yuan snorted coldly and raised the halberd in his hand again.
Qi Zhao immediately spoke, "The Blood of Ten Thousand Origins and the Eight Desolations Demonic Sword are in the southeast corner, but there is a seal there, and only I know how to open it!"
"So, if you kill me, you won't be able to get the Blood of Ten Thousand Origins or the Eight Desolate Demonic Swords!"
Lu Yuan exerted force in his hand and directly lifted Qi Zhao up with his halberd.
His figure moved violently, leading Qi Zhao towards the southeast corner.
Soon, I saw the seal corner of the magic circle in the southeast corner.
Lu Yuan lowered his right hand, lifted Qi Zhao to the ground, and said, "Open it."
Qi Zhao stood up tremblingly and walked to the magic circle seal. His body was still stabbed by the halberd, but he ignored the pain and immediately started to open the seal.
The runes evolved and spread, falling in all directions in an instant.
The originally imprisoned runes on it began to rotate, indicating that the seal would also be opened!
In an instant, the ancient aura was revealed!
Lu Yuan immediately sensed that there was a wisp of the magic sword's breath silently beneath the ancient aura!
Originally, according to the records of the Supreme Court, the Eight Desolations Demon Sword should have been sealed in the Qiu Family together with other demon general weapons.
But Lu Yuan had already obtained the weapons of the demon generals under the Qiu family, and the Eight Desolate Demonic Swords were not among them.
Now, if what exists here is really the Eight Desolations Demonic Sword, we don't know whether this sword has always been here or whether it wandered away from the Qiu family.
While Lu Yuan was thinking, a smile appeared on Qi Zhao's lips.
Now is the best opportunity!
Qi Zhao suddenly stepped forward, and his whole body was about to merge into the seal of the magic circle.
Lu Yuan raised his eyes slightly, tilted the halberd in his hand, then pulled back and pulled the person out!
The halberd had already come out of Qi Zhao's body, and blood was flowing down.
As far as Lu Yuan was concerned, Qi Zhao was no longer valuable.
Lu Yuan swung his halberd horizontally, knocking Qi Zhao to the ground, and then the halberd fell hard downwards. The sharp weapon entered his body and blood spattered everywhere!
The remaining demonic aura on Qi Zhao's body surged up from it, fell into Lu Yuan's body, and was swallowed up and consumed by his own demonic aura as vast as the sea.
The look in Qi Zhao's eyes quickly faded, and his whole person lost all life.