Xue Wuhen's combat power was stronger than Ye Xiaochuan expected.
He originally thought that he had reached the third level of the wind system and aspired to the realm of immortality. With Xiaofeng's help, he could easily control the blood without traces.
Facts have proved that this is all Ye Xiaochuan's own pleasure.
The combat power displayed by Xue Wuhen was even better than Jiang Yunfu, the first battle pioneer sent by Tianjie during the Battle of Longmen.
Even if Xiaochi had not taken away the spot of the Human Pioneer and allowed Xue Wuhen to fight, Jiang Yunfu's fate would probably not have changed.
Ye Xiaochuan has already pushed Xue Wuhen into the void space, trying to suppress Xue Wuhen with the powerful turbulence of time and space in the void space and the characteristics of mosquitoes roaring like thunder.
Who would have thought that Xue Wuhen actually persisted in that broken space.
Not only that, only a moment later, Xue Wuhen actually started to fight back.
The power of the underworld released from the red-blooded demonic whip quickly repaired the broken space and suppressed the seven surrounding cyclones.
In addition, Xue Wuhen started to enlarge his moves again.
In the sky further above, black clouds are gathering rapidly.
In a moment, the top of Ye Xiaochuan's head was completely shrouded in black clouds.
Everyone began to think that this was the magical power of the Demon Cult activated by Ye Xiaochuan. After taking a closer look, they discovered that it was condensed by Xue Wuhen.
Because the skulls that kept pouring out from the black clouds were frantically attacking the sword rain activated by Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan looked up at the sky. He had certainly seen how powerful this skeleton formation was.
Before the skeleton formation was completely formed, Ye Xiaochuan launched what he thought was the most powerful blow.
Victory or failure depends on this move.
Ye Xiaochuan controlled seven wind whirlpools and pressed against Xue Wuhen at the same time.
At the same time, he himself merged with the Edgeless Sword.
The edgeless sword seemed to have changed from a three-foot-long sword to a ten-foot-long giant sword.
The huge sword body, carrying the thunderous force of breaking through the air, shot at the little old man in the void space.
Xue Wuhen felt a sword intent that made him tremble.
His eyes condensed, and the red-blooded demonic whip rotated rapidly, directly dispersing the seven cyclones that surrounded him.
Then, the broken space around his body was quickly healed.
The giant sword made a buzzing sound and whizzed down.
Xue Wuhen used countless skulls to resist while quickly casting magical powers.
Hundreds of years of spiritual power are now poured into the Red Blood Demonic Whip.
The hundreds of thousands of ghosts and ghosts inside the red-blooded demonic whip were all released one after another.
They did not attack the giant sword. The densely packed Yin spirits exploded around the whip, turning into strands of spiritual power and reintegrating into the Crimson Blood Demonic Whip.
At the same time, everyone watching the battle in the valley felt a strange devouring demon power.
This demonic force wants to absorb their essence, blood and soul.
Fortunately, these people watching the battle are all strong men at the elder level of Gui Xuan Sect. They mobilize their true energy to fight against this demon-devouring power, so as to prevent the cyclone inside the body from rolling and the soul to be unstable.
I originally thought that this terrifying demonic power came from the Longevity Jue on Ye Xiaochuan.
In the end, it was discovered that it came from the magic whip.
The old demon from Montenegro sighed with emotion: "The Red Blood Demonic Whip is worthy of being called the fourth greatest holy weapon of our Holy Religion. The demon-devouring power it contains, even if it is not as good as the Changsheng Jue, is almost the same."
Everyone nodded, feeling a little more in awe of Xue Wuhen.
After all, when Xue Wuhen beat them before, he always used his bare hands and never used the red-blooded magic whip.
Now that they have seen how terrifying the demonic power of this demonic whip is, these big demons of the demonic sect have sworn in their hearts that they will never provoke this old pervert even to death.
The magic whip, which had absorbed hundreds of thousands of Yin spirits, turned from its original red color to dark yellow under the urging of Xue Wuhen.
The surrounding ripples are like water waves, indicating that the devouring power of the underworld water contained in this magic whip is definitely not trivial.
Great sword, magic whip.
Impact in the air.
The red-blooded whip that was dozens of feet long wrapped around the giant sword that was more than ten feet long.
The terrifying corrosive power instantly penetrated the defensive array of the Wu-Feng Divine Sword itself. While it crazily eroded the spiritual power of the Wu-Feng Sword, it was also rapidly devouring the Wu-Feng Sword's spiritual power.
At this moment, Xiaofeng, who was in the sword spirit gathering formation, felt that his spiritual power was being corroded by the water of the underworld.
The giant sword quickly shrunk in size as it flew rapidly.
Anyone who saw it would know that Ye Xiaochuan was at a disadvantage due to this blow.
If this continues, within a few moments, the edgeless sword will be completely corroded by the power of the underworld.
Ye Xiaochuan was also horrified.
At this moment, he had the feeling of being in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years.
In the past, when I fought with others, it was the other party who was absorbed and devoured.
As a result, today's former butcher has become the fish on someone else's knife board.
He knew that he would not be able to break the red-blooded demonic whip unless the light of Hongmeng within his body took action.
He wants to sacrifice the Chaos Clock.
I still endured the last step.
Blue-black light emanated from the huge sword without an edge.
This light is very strange, and wherever it passes, the bloodthirsty red light is instantly swallowed up and absorbed by it.
The originally thick bloodthirsty demonic whip, shrouded in green and black demonic light, quickly became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its spiritual power also decreased crazily.
After probably only a dozen breaths, Xue Wuhen roared angrily and withdrew the red blood demon whip.
The giant sword that was originally more than ten feet long is now only over two feet long.
The giant sword carried the power of thunder and struck down in the air.
Xue Wuhen's left hand formed a fist, and he punched out with a punch that defied the sky.
The huge sword edge pierced Xue Wuhen's fist.
Xue Wuhen's body fell dozens of feet downward. After stabilizing his body, his fist force was released instantly, shattering the huge edgeless sword in an instant.
Ye Xiaochuan reappeared in front of everyone.
Ye Xiaochuan seemed to be injured by Xue Wuhen's punch and flew more than a hundred feet into the sky before stopping.
He put away the wings of the demon, turned the sword without edge upside down, clasped his fists and bowed: "Senior Wuhen is worthy of being one of the three mysteries of our holy religion. The Taoism has reached the realm of heaven. I am convinced."
The bloodless fist was hidden under the broad sleeves of his robe, and no one noticed that his entire right arm was shaking uncontrollably.
He took a few heavy breaths before calming down.
He knew that Ye Xiaochuan was giving him face.
Just now, Ye Xiaochuan used Changshengjue's bloodthirsty demonic power to break his red-blooded demonic whip, and also absorbed at least one layer of his true spiritual power.
That punch just now contained what he had learned throughout his life.
However, it only defeated Ye Xiaochuan.
At this moment, the qi and blood in Xue Wuhen's body were rolling like waves. If he hadn't tried his best to suppress it for the sake of face, he would have vomited three liters of blood.
He had no strength to fight anymore, but Ye Xiaochuan didn't seem to be much injured.
If the fight continues, the centuries-old reputation of Xue Wuhen will be destroyed. The old man knows that Ye Xiaochuan must have realized that his physical condition is unable to fight anymore. In order to take care of his own face, this kid took the initiative to admit defeat.
