Chen Xuan looked at these corpses and tried using the Tianxuan Sword. With three-thirds of his strength, the Tianxuan Sword slashed at the corpses, leaving no scars but only a shallow mark.
"It seems a little tricky. I didn't expect the defense of these things to be so high." He burst out with spiritual power, turning into endless flames, transforming into countless flame monsters, as well as dozens of knights riding flaming Pegasus.
His consciousness controlled the flames, urging these flame creatures to attack the old man's dead body.
The two parties were fighting in a melee, and the corpse seemed to have no other means of attack other than simple attacks such as biting and scratching.
The corpse bit off the claws of a flaming tiger in one bite, but the tiger's bite could only break the flesh.
The defenses of the two sides were not proportional. As time passed, several of Chen Xuan's flame creatures were eliminated, while only one of the dead bodies was injured. It seemed that they had not lost their fighting ability.
Chen Xuan felt that these creatures were really tough, with amazing defense and powerful attack.
But the old man didn't think so. He was extremely shocked. These corpses had been with him for decades. Since the old man found some materials in the past few years, he greatly strengthened the bodies of these corpses. In the following dozens of battles, large and small,
None of them happened today.
Although the injured corpse was still capable of fighting, the disembowelment of this corpse had never caused such great damage. It was unknown how much it would cost to repair, and the old man suddenly felt extremely distressed.
The old man only agreed to come after accepting some benefits from the man in black. He didn't expect that Chen Xuan would be so troublesome. Those benefits were not even one-tenth of the cost of repairing the corpse. The old man regretted it a little, but he still had to do it because of his face.
Keep fighting, but you can't use these corpses.
As the old man murmured, the corpse walked into the door of darkness again.
Chen Xuan was surprised, but he didn't think much about it. He picked up a killing move and attacked the old man.
"Flying God Record!" "Floating Palm!"
Chen Xuan's body has reached its extreme speed. Under the blessing of Feishenlu, there are afterimages around the old man, and a palm print flies towards the old man's head.
"boom"
The old man looked at Chen Xuan, his eyes glowed with endless magic light, and he took his Fusheng Palm with just his flesh palm.
Even if the old man doesn't use those corpses, he himself is still a strong man at the ninth level of the Demon, with unfathomable strength.
Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he distanced himself from the old man.
The ninth level of the demon was indeed powerful, and Chen Xuan secretly thought about how to deal with it.
"puff"
Dozens of demon soldiers were cut away by Chu Jianghe with one move, and the junior brothers around him were also struggling to kill the enemies.
On average, these Demon Sect soldiers are only at the second or third level of the Heavenly Demon, but they are large in number. However, Chu Jianghe here has an orderly defense and can barely cope with it.
Both sides were locked in a fierce battle, and everyone was rising up to kill the enemy. It was also a big test for these newly born sect disciples.
Chen Xuan gradually had an idea in his mind and flew towards the old man again. Countless floating fingers attacked the old man menacingly.
The old man sneered and did not make any move. He waved his big hand, rolled up countless black energy, and blocked all the attacking Fusheng fingers.
At this moment, Chen Xuan walked around behind the old man, secretly grasping the magic formula, and his consciousness covered the old man like water.
The old man felt vaguely that something was wrong. He just wanted to fly up, but found that the surrounding space seemed to have become a pool of stagnant water, which made the old man move slowly.
The ninth level of the demon is indeed powerful. When he killed the monster that day, he had completely controlled the monster to death, but with the old man, he could still move slowly.
But he didn't think so much. He made a fist with his right hand, and at the same time, the floating spirit body in his body also injected power into his right hand.
As he murmured in his mouth, his right hand, which had compressed countless powers, burned like a real flame.
This blow was his strongest blow. Under the feeling of this power, Chen Xuan had a vague feeling in his heart, and there was a tendency to merge with the heaven and earth.
"boom!"
This punch hit the old man's head firmly, and his skull was instantly filled with cracks. It was resisted by the power of the old man's consciousness.
But it was still useless. The elder of the Demon Sect who had lost his mobility could only rely on physical defense and the power of his consciousness to resist.
"ah!!"
The old man screamed in pain and was about to be unable to bear it. "Bang" finally, the top of the skull was shattered, and the power from the fist poured into the top of the old man's head.
At this critical moment, the old man's body burst out with endless power, resumed his actions, and shook Chen Xuan away.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he stared at the old man with sharp eyes.
It is indeed not that easy to kill the strong man of the ninth level, but the power of his fist has been poured into the old man's consciousness. Chen Xuan believes that the old man has run out of fuel at this time and is just on the verge of death.
Fight back.
As long as he survives this period of time, Chen Xuan will be victorious!
Thinking of this, he raised his strength again, activated Feishenlu, disappeared into the air, and struck the old man from time to time.
"ah!"
The old man is now in a terrifying state, his head is covered with blood, and he is bursting with endless momentum, but his breath is unstable and he will not be able to hold on for long.
"boom"
Another blow from Fusheng Palm hit the elder, "Pfft, I didn't expect that I, Guimu, would be killed by others one day. I am still a young boy. Hahaha, it's ridiculous." Guimu seemed to have regained his clarity at this time.
, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he laughed exaggeratedly, his face full of self-deprecation.
"It's entirely your own fault that you have fallen to this point. If you do too many things that are harmful to nature, you will always receive retribution."
Chen Xuan looked at Guimu and said lightly.
"Retribution? I've remembered it. Boy, come down with me, hahaha." He looked like he was crazy, laughing crazily.
"No, he's going to blow himself up, get out of the way!" Chen Xuan said to the people behind him.
"boom!"
It was too late, so he could only put up as much defense as possible to try to withstand the explosion.
The self-destruction of a ninth-level demon master was so terrifying that he was instantly seriously injured and was about to be unable to withstand it. The finger bones in his body suddenly glowed, forming a barrier to protect him.