"There is actually a little fluctuation of law energy?"
This time Chen Yan was slightly surprised. When he faced the Pope and Aman before, he had been exposed to similar energy, so he recognized them at a glance.
But this time the rules attached to Black Bull are a little different.
More...complete!
That's right.
The law energy of the two demigods before gave him the feeling that it was incomplete and superficial, but this time the black cow's law power was more complete than the law of the demigod.
but......
There is also a disadvantage.
This energy is very weak.
If there are one hundred demigod energies released by demigods, then the total amount of law energy on this black bull may be only one, or not even one, and the rest is ordinary energy.
but.
Facing the power of the law, which was only one percent of the demigod's, Chen Yan did not dare to neglect Tuoda.
Because this is a complete law, a law of heaven.
"Shua——"
He directly grabbed the Lonely Dragon Sword.
The golden ancient dragon pattern on it moves rhythmically and emits golden light.
"Thunder Knife!"
"Whirlwind!"
The space seems to be cut apart.
The three people who came out of Qingfeng Village were staring ahead. This black bull clay sculpture was the most powerful tool in their hands. It was obtained from the outside of a mysterious castle inside Qingfeng Village after it became a spiritual realm.
, if these things can't deal with the Demon King, you will be completely defeated today.
However.
The black knife in Chen Yan's hand had too much golden light.
It was so painful that they couldn't open their eyes.
All you can see is golden light.
Hearing the shocking roar of the black bull, there was a buzzing in his ears. There were many disciples of the White Robe Sect with weak cultivation and poor foundation. Directly in the roar, blood flowed from the seven holes and they fell limply to the ground;
Even with a stronger eardrum, the eardrum was shattered, causing bleeding and deafness.
The glass, doors and windows of this house were all blown apart.
"ah--"
"Ahhhh——"
Many people screamed.
In fact, the scene has become quiet.
Chen Yan was holding a knife in his hand, his clothes were torn, and there was a bloodstain on his face, but the huge black bull statue had completely disappeared, and the black bull clay sculpture was chopped into two pieces with one knife and rolled to the ground.
"He...is not dead!"
"It actually blocked it!"
The man in black who threw out the clay sculpture was extremely shocked.
This is a law-type magic weapon. He was very lucky to get this thing. Even the top management of Qingfeng Village didn't know about it. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't be able to save the clay sculpture. But he didn't expect that not only could he not kill the Demon King, but he would also be split open by the Demon King with his sword.
But Chen Yan was filled with murderous intent at this moment.
A pair of eyes stared at him coldly.
"Where did you get this thing?"
The man in black retreated, looking for a chance to escape.
But how could Chen Yan give him a chance?
The figure flashed, and the Lonely Dragon Sword was placed directly on his neck, "Speak or die!"
The blade moved.
A bloody mark was cut on the man's neck, and blood seeped out quickly.
"I picked it up... near the old castle in Qingfeng Village."
"Qingfeng Village Castle? Where is that place?" Chen Yan asked again.
"That's..."
The man was about to continue, but another man in black next to him quickly stopped him: "Junior brother, don't say anything."
Chen Yan raised his knife and dropped it.
The man's head fell directly to the ground.
"ah--"
Everyone in the Baipao Sect was so frightened that their hearts were paralyzed.
The devil is really a murderous devil!
Beheading was like chopping melons and vegetables. Everyone was chilled after seeing it, even the naked young women and sisters felt extremely fearful.
This person is definitely a master above Hedao Yuanshen.
Maybe even the Chengdan realm.
Otherwise, how could you even kill the law clay sculpture?
The dragon knife was placed on the man's neck again.
The man plopped and knelt on the ground, almost peeing.