Thousands of sword lights and long roars startled the world.
The black fog in the sky has all receded, and I dare not get close to the sword energy.
With the power of the sword from all directions, Dao patterns spread all over the void, vaguely showing the appearance of a giant sword.
"puff!"
A flash of sword light flashed, and the chest of the son of the demon was pierced, and thick black blood sputtered out from the wound.
The son of the demon bared his teeth and let out a stinging roar.
"Whoosh!"
At a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, the Son of Man and Demon suddenly appeared in the sky above Wu Junyan and grabbed it with his right hand.
Wu Junyan was shocked in her heart. Just now, the son of the demon was still in the black mist below. Why was he suddenly at a high place?
Everything happened so fast that it was too late for Wu Junyan to defend himself.
"Shua——"
Wu Junyan was about to turn around and swing his sword, but at the same time he activated his sword control skills.
However, the son of the demon had already attacked, and his sharp nails fell on the left side of Wu Junyan's face.
Although Wu Junyan raised the sword in his hand, countless sword lights rushed in from all around, but it was already too late.
"Tear-"
A piece of flesh and blood was severely torn off by the son of the demon.
The monks watching the battle were shocked and broke into a cold sweat for Wu Junyan.
The left side of his face was bloody and bloody, and his eyeballs with thick bloodshot eyes were bulging and might fall off at any time.
The white bones are exposed, and the teeth on the left side are clearly visible, which is horrifying.
“Very delicious taste.”
The son of the demon sniffed the flesh and blood in his hand, showed a cold smile, and licked his chapped lips with his long orangutan tongue, looking forward to eating Wu Junyan.
"Buzz..."
The sword in his hand trembled slightly, Wu Junyan remained silent, with a faint golden light shining in his eyes.
It seems that we have to risk our lives.
A transparent circular Taoist plate appeared under the feet, engraved with the Yin Yang Bagua seal.
The Great Fu Shadowless Body Technique is one of the top Taoist techniques of the Qing Sect.
Only by using this technique can Wu Junyan maintain the same speed as the Son of the Demon, or even faster. Otherwise, Wu Junyan can only be beaten passively, and the outcome can be imagined.
There is no way, the son of the human demon's own talent is extremely terrifying, plus he is a monk in the integration stage, and his cultivation level is far higher than Wu Junyan.
"Can Old Wu hold on?"
Chen Qingyuan looked at Wu Junyan on the battlefield, his brows furrowed and his expression full of worry.
Forcibly using a variety of top magical powers will place a huge load on the body.
Wu Junyan's Taoist body is like a closed wooden barrel. It is obviously full of water, but there is still a lot of water poured into it. It cannot overflow. It can only put pressure on every position of the barrel and keep expanding.
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When it reached its limit, the barrel exploded, which meant Wu Junyan's fate.
In the realm of divine transformation, activating a variety of top Taoist techniques is like dancing on the tip of a knife, which may lead to irreversible consequences at any time.
"Swift victory."
Wu Junyan was aware of his actions, his eyes narrowed, and he decided to end the battle as soon as possible.
The longer the time, the higher the risk factor.
"boom"
The sword pointed at the starry sky, and thousands of swords condensed out, locking the son of the demon.
"Boom, boom—"
Loud noises arose, and the hair of the Son of Man and Demon was very hard, like thick armor, blocking countless sword intents without damaging his skin.
"Wow——"
The wind blew under Wu Junyan's feet, as if he had merged with the starry sky. His speed was so fast that even the son of the devil could not catch it.
"How could this happen?"
Wu Junyan dodged all the fierce attacks from the son of the demon, his scarlet eyes showed a bit of suspicion and anger, the blood vessels and veins on his body bulged, and his face was hideous and terrifying.
"Qiang..."
With a sword chant, Wu Junyan suddenly came to the side of the Demon Son, leaving a long sword mark on his left arm. Even the extremely hard fur could not withstand the sword.
"Roar!"
The son of the demon let out a long roar, and the black mist overflowed from his mouth. A huge storm rolled up on the battlefield, shattering thousands of incoming sword lights. The aura on his body became more powerful, and his expression was fierce, making everyone outside the field
Many young people feel heart palpitations and trembling spirits.
In the blink of an eye, the son of the demon mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and his strength and speed increased a lot.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The two sides launched a fierce struggle, sometimes with blood mist flying, and sometimes with loud explosions.
After hundreds of rounds, Wu Junyan was covered in scars, and so was the son of a demon.
However, the cultivation level of the son of the demon has always been higher, and the situation is better than that of Wu Junyan.
"It's unbelievable that Wu Junyan can stand up to Mo Zi."
All the geniuses were stunned.
"Fortunately, I didn't become an enemy of Wu Junyan, otherwise..."
Those geniuses who had participated in the Hundred Meridians Feast had never thought that an outstanding figure in the Northern Wilderness could be so terrifying. Fortunately, they did not become mortal enemies.
"I'm afraid this battle won't go well, and one of us will die."
The battlefield barrier was arranged by the top beings of Dizhou and Dugu Changkong. It is impossible for either side to break the barrier in a single thought.
"Your blood is delicious."
The son of the demon licked his nails and was very excited watching the prey's death struggle.
Wu Junyan remained silent, thinking about how to kill the son of a demon.
"This sword should be enough."
The spiritual energy in the body began to become disordered, the meridians went retrograde, and the severe tearing pain made Wu Junyan unbearable. Obviously, the long-term use of top Taoist skills was far beyond the endurance of Wu Junyan's body.
"call out--"
The two sides attacked each other at the same time, with murderous intent, and blood appeared in the thick black mist.
Seeing the son of the demon breaking through the obstacles and stabbing with his right hand like a knife, Wu Junyan did not dodge and kept moving forward.
It has reached its limit and Wu Junyan can no longer delay.
Even if you risk being seriously injured, you have to do this.
"Puch"
The son of the demon's right hand penetrated Wu Junyan's chest, and grabbed the bloody heart in his hand, with a proud smile on his face.
Wu Junyan's internal organs turned into flesh, and his heart was held in the palm of his hand by the son of a demon.
His face was pale, and to outsiders it looked like he was about to die.
When the Son of the Demon took action, Wu Junyan of course forcefully swung his sword.
"Your sword is still not sharp enough."
The son of the demon lowered his head and glanced at the wound stabbed by the sword tip, and sneered.
"Yeah?"
Wu Junyan smiled, and blood kept flowing from his mouth.
Then, Wu Junyan snapped his fingers with his right hand, as if it was some kind of urging sound, which made the demon son's face suddenly change after hearing it, and he felt a little uneasy.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the body of the demon son, and his left arm exploded.
Immediately afterwards, countless dense white lines appeared on the right arm, which contained extremely mysterious sword intent. The next moment, the right arm was cut into pieces by countless wisps of sword intent.
"ah......"
The son of the demon lost the arrogance he had just now, looked frightened, raised his head and let out a miserable sound.