Chapter 199: Demon Extermination and the Three Treasures of the Demon Race
"Junior of the human race, even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"
The demon could no longer withstand the blows of the nine-color thunder calamity.
These days, Ye Xuan kept saying things in front of him, which made him feel how hateful Ye Xuan was.
It was extremely sinful, he had never hated a living being so much, and Ye Xuan was the first one.
At this moment, after hearing Ye Xuan's words, he decided to kill this evil star first no matter what.
The powerful secret skill of the soul, the secret skill of the demons, the secret skill of dividing the demon soul, the demon strong man's face was slightly painful, a black thread appeared between his eyebrows, and he walked towards Ye Xuan.
As the black thread flew towards Ye Xuan, his brows furrowed.
He knew that this demon wanted to die with him.
His soul trembled slightly, and Ye Xuan could feel the horror of this black thread.
Although the demon has now weakened to the extreme, Ye Xuan's pupils still shrank.
He then decisively took out a trace of his spiritual thoughts and turned them into a spiritual sword shadow to greet him.
Ye Xuan's face was heavy, and the next moment, the shadow of the divine sword collided with the black thread.
Immediately, what made Ye Xuan's expression change was that the black thread penetrated directly into Ye Xuan's small sword of spiritual thought. Suddenly, a destructive energy exploded from the small sword of spiritual thought.
The small sword of spiritual thought shattered directly, and the black thread flashed and rushed towards Ye Xuan's body.
A flash of light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes. The huge spiritual thoughts swarmed up and turned into countless small swords, immediately surrounding the black thread of destructive energy.
After a long time, it took nearly a hundred divine swords to crush the black thread and dissipate it.
Although Ye Xuan has not seen through the nature of this black thread, it is obvious that this black thread is extremely harmful to the soul. It is as if it was specially created to kill the soul.
Ye Xuan asked himself, if this kind of black silk exceeds a certain amount, even he will not be able to bear it.
Fortunately, both the body and soul of the demon have been weakened to the extreme.
The attack power is also greatly reduced.
Just when Ye Xuan was thinking this, the demon suddenly sneered ferociously, and another black thread came out from between his eyebrows.
Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and this time he let the black thread shoot at him like lightning.
The moment the black thread approached Ye Xuan's body, a shadow of a glowing pagoda appeared outside Ye Xuan's body, automatically blocking the black thread.
After the black threads rushed half a foot into the light and shadow of the pagoda, the energy dissipated and disappeared without a trace.
All this happened sooner than later. At the same time, two more thunderstorms struck down from the sky.
Ye Xuan was anxious in his heart, and saw dozens of black threads suddenly flying out from the demon's body again. Like arrows from a string, they shuttled from various locations.
Ye Xuan understood that the devil's time was running out, and his attacks would become stronger and more fierce next time.
Ye Xuan had calculated all this before. At this time, his face was gloomy, and ripples appeared on the shadow of the pagoda, sweeping out to meet the black silk.
It's the ripples in space.
Ye Xuan had previously released thousands of space laws in one breath, forming space barriers outside his body to form a defensive effect.
Just listen to the sound of broken mirrors. The space barrier outside Ye Xuan's body quickly broke apart in this breath. All this happened very fast. In one breath, dozens of black threads broke through nearly nine
After hundreds of barriers, the energy dissipated and disappeared.
Ye Xuan not only did not relax at this time, but became more solemn.
While enduring the nine-color thunder tribulation, his spiritual thoughts surged wildly, and a shadow of a thunder dragon suddenly flew out, surrounding his body.
At this time, the demon experienced a thunderstorm, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression became manic.
"Death!" he shouted.
Ye Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. He saw hundreds of black threads appearing on the demon's body, and they shot towards him.
There were less than a hundred spatial barriers outside his body. He was not even qualified to stop him, and immediately collapsed upon contact.
Immediately afterwards, there was the dragon shadow, and with the roaring sound, the divine dragon was immediately shattered into pieces.
Ye Xuan secretly sighed that although he was a spiritual powerhouse in the holy realm, he was still too weak when facing a demon.
But despite this, under the obstruction of the thunder dragon, nearly half of the hundreds of black threads exhausted their energy and dissipated. At this time, the remaining black threads, without any obstruction, penetrated into Ye Xuan's body in an instant
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Black threads entered the body, and destructive energy suddenly erupted.
Ye Xuan's huge spiritual mind was immediately damaged by the blast. But he still resisted tenaciously and insisted that his soul would never be destroyed.
The Ancient Swallowing Art, the Samsara Martial Spirit, sucks in the destructive energy of the black silk.
After two breaths, he resisted this wave of attacks.
At this time, thunder disaster comes again
Ye Xuan's face became cold and stern. He raised his head and stared at the powerful demon clan in the distance. He laughed wildly and said: "What a bullshit demon clan. Come on. Come and kill me, Ye Xuan. I have never seen any big winds and waves, so don't even think about the demon clan."
Kill me!!!”
Boom! Boom!
After the two of them withstood the thunder tribulation, the powerful demon clan spurted out blood again, and at this moment, their bodies began to crack, looking as if they were about to collapse.
He looked ferocious and roared angrily.
A huge coercion came from his body.
Ye Xuan's eyes were frantic with a hint of coldness, and proud with a hint of calmness.
Although this pressure was huge, Ye Xuan's body was as straight as a green pine. Although his spiritual mind was broken, there was an unspeakable aura filling it.
This is an unyielding will, an idea that cannot be suppressed by any living being. If the pressure at this time is compared to a mountain pressing down on its top, then Ye Xuan is like a tough and unyielding sword.
Maybe the huge mountain will crush the sword, but even if it is broken, the sword will not bend.
"Be buried with me!" the demon shouted ferociously.
'Bang!'
Seeing that the lightning disaster was about to land again, he finally gave up and his body suddenly collapsed and turned into a large ball of black blood.
A big hand made of countless black threads. It poked out from the black blood and grabbed Ye Xuan. There were countless black threads that made up this hand.
The moment the big hand appeared, the space suddenly shook violently and began to collapse. It was like a huge ice cube breaking.
"Ah!" Ye Xuan roared and screamed. The moment the big hand took the shot, his pagoda shadow immediately collapsed. But as soon as it collapsed, it was immediately reassembled by Ye Xuan's unyielding will and resisted tenaciously again.
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The laws of space and the laws of time come together!
"You underestimate me too much. Do you think I have no trump card!?" Ye Xuan roared when he saw the demon's dying counterattack.
At this moment, he no longer held back, and activated the sacred shield again, and the immortal golden body enveloped his body.
After entering this sealed place, Ye Xuan has never used the sacred shield. It is precisely to paralyze the devil and to use it when the opponent counterattacks before death!
one breath
Two interest rates
Three breaths
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eight breaths
nine breaths
Ten breaths.
Ten breaths later, the immortal golden light dissipated, but the power of the big black silk hand also dissipated by 90%.
A dark swallowing vortex appeared above Ye Xuan's head, and he frantically extracted the remaining black silk from his big hand. His Taihuang Tower defense collapsed and reorganized again and again.
In the following time, Ye Xuan's tenacious soul experienced thousands of collapses and reorganizations, and his spiritual thoughts slowly condensed. Eventually they became smaller and smaller. However, their inner qualities also underwent earth-shaking changes, and their spiritual thoughts changed.
As strong as iron.
Ye Xuan was in a daze. In the next few breaths, no one could imagine what he had gone through and how much of a disaster he had gone through.
Boom, I don’t know how long it took, but thunder disaster came again.
It was directly struck at the big hand made of black silk. In the end, the entire big hand dissipated.
The demon's dying counterattack was eventually destroyed by thunder!
But the strange thing is that this time it was just a thunder disaster, but Ye Xuan did not suffer another thunder disaster.
But with the death of the devil, Ye Xuan's body actually regained its freedom. His body shook slightly, and then he fell straight from the void and fell to the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
This sealed land has completely returned to calm, and no thunder disaster will come again.
There is only a large mass of black blood floating quietly in mid-air, constantly changing and forming.
In the black blood, there are three faint shadows.
Within the light and shadow, there are a pair of eyes, a bead and a book.
(Author's words: Hey, I didn't update yesterday because yesterday was like a nightmare day for me, but it was also a new beginning. Maybe after experiencing this time, I can have a new life, or maybe...)