The ancient chaotic tree swayed, and a trace of magic in Long Xiaoshan's body could be extracted and dissolved by the ancient tree.
His physical injuries are also recovering rapidly.
"Huh!"
Ferneus was a little surprised.
The corrosiveness of the magic energy is very strong, which is the surge in the power of the demon clan. Faced with human cultivators, he has a very strong advantage. Moreover, as a demon coach, he will not feel good even if he transforms into a god and takes his blow.
After decades of maintenance, the influence of magic energy cannot be eliminated.
However, the recovery speed of the human in front of him exceeded his expectations.
In a blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan's breath returned to its original state.
Boom!
A pair of huge light wings spread out on him, like an angel of light, turning into a gorgeous golden light, and slaying towards Fineus again.
"The power of light, do you have anything to do with the God of Light?"
Fineus' eyes shot out sharp light.
The God of Light and the Demons are born enemies.
I don’t know how many times the two races have fought, but the winner is still undecided, but overall, the demons suffer more losses because the divine power of light restrains the magic energy.
I saw the divine power of light emerging from Long Xiaoshan.
Fineus's murderous intent was boiling, and a dark magic light burst out from his body. A terrifying aura roared. In an instant, behind Fineus, an extremely huge black wing appeared, and he flapped his wings and killed him.
Huge light wings and black wings obscured the starry sky.
It seemed as if a golden sun and the black sun collided together.
Rumble!
The void twisted and exploded, and countless energy flowed into a ring of energy swept across all directions.
Under the impact of the black sun, the golden light wings broke through dense holes and gradually disintegrated.
The collision between Long Xiaoshan and Fineus was defeated again.
Although the divine power of light innately restrains the magic power, Long Xiaoshan's divine power of light only absorbed the birth of a four-winged archangel, and the magic coach is a powerful existence that can compete with the six-winged angel.
The two sides are a huge level apart, and even restraint is useless.
However, Long Xiaoshan's golden light wings are not only the divine power of light, but also contain many magical powers in the Three Thousand Great Ways that restrain magical energy. So even if they are defeated this time, Fineus is not as relaxed as last time.
It is contained in many light powers, and it is burning and painful for the supernatural powers of Buddhism.
On the huge black wings, a trace of blue smoke and stinking smell evaporated.
"The lackey of the God of Light, I will dig out your heart and inlaid it on my throne!" The angry Fineus' body expanded, and black veins floated out, gradually revealing the hideousness of the demon clan.
Ontology.
call!
A bloody wind blew, and the black magic shadow rushed to Long Xiaoshan like lightning, waving its sharp claws.
Long Xiaoshan curved arm blocks.
Bang bang bang bang!
Two figures intertwined and kept exploding.
The most powerful thing about the demon race is the physical technique of close combat, similar to human martial arts. Their bodies are born masters of martial arts, but their instincts for fighting are almost magical.
A magical handsome man like Foneus has integrated his strength and skills to the level of perfection.
As soon as they fought, Long Xiaoshan was injured.
He was crushed by Ferneus in terms of strength, speed and skills.
This kind of battle is unprecedented.
Although Long Xiaoshan had encountered opponents who were stronger than him many times in the past, he always had his own advantages, such as his strong body and perverted recovery, which allowed him to defeat the strong repeatedly with weak.
However, this time, he seemed to have encountered an enhanced version of "self".
Fineus's body is stronger than him, not to mention the recovery power, and the demons are almost comparable to the undead.
"Indra's God Finger!"
"Star-breaking Fist!"
"The Killing Dao Destroyed Spike!"
Long Xiaoshan used thousands of magical powers, each of which was unpredictable, enough to circulate the Little Tiannan River. However, the magical powers he was proud of were easily defeated by Fineus's punch, palm and kick.
Fineus has no fancy skills, only martial arts that are as powerful as a god.
The so-called transformation of supernatural powers.
I only had one force to break it.
This feeling allowed Long Xiaoshan to experience the feeling of many of his opponents touching him in the past, powerful oppression, terrifying power, and peak skills.
Click!
The demon claws grabbed his arm heavily and directly broke Long Xiaoshan's arm.
call!
A black fist light hit Long Xiaoshan's abdomen, causing the divine armor to sink deeply and almost penetrate.
Bang!
With one finger inserted through Long Xiaoshan's eyes, a ball of Long Xiaoshan's eyes exploded.
A few moments.
Long Xiaoshan was severely damaged by more than ten places.
If he hadn't had his strong divine body and his divine armor protectors, he would have probably been beaten up by Fineus.
Huff, Huff!
Every breath Long Xiaoshan exhaled had a strong smell of blood. His heart was like a giant drum, with a violent vibration, strong, too strong.
Fineus is like the infinite darkness that covers the starry sky, leaving Long Xiaoshan with no glimmer of hope.
But Long Xiaoshan is still insisting.
Colliding with such top-level powerful men, especially the enhanced version of themselves, makes Long Xiaoshan in a desperate situation, but it is also an extreme tempering. Long Xiaoshan can even feel every cytokine in his body, all because of
Such intensity of battles is tight, condensed, broken, and transformed. Various huge battle information in my mind is also quickly sorting out, removing the drought and reserving the essence.
Such a battle is subversive, exposing many of the shortcomings of Long Xiaoshan's previous practice, just like a pair of sharp scissors, pruning and cutting off many miscellaneous branches and leaves.
But the battle process is extremely tragic.
Almost every blink of an eye, there will be a blood hole or crack on Long Xiaoshan's body, and a large thigh of divine blood will be sprayed out desperately.
The battle ended.
Long Xiaoshan was furious in blood, almost giving up defense, pouring out all the killing moves he had learned throughout his life.
However, the gap in strength is too big.
It won't disappear because of madness.
Long Xiaoshan's crazy attack did not cause any trouble to Fineus. Instead, Fineus caught [.xyz] with an opportunity. He hit several times in a row and finally tore the divine armor on Long Xiaoshan's chest.
The dark claws stumbled on them and easily broke through Long Xiaoshan's chest and grabbed Long Xiaoshan's beating heart.
Fineus showed a cruel smile on his face, and with a force to pull it away, he wanted to capture Long Xiaoshan's heart.
At this moment, the third eye between Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows cracked.
The cursed Yuanguang mixed with divine power turned into a divine sword wrapped in black and red light, and stabbed out suddenly.
This is a soul attack.
Fast and invisible.
Ferneus was sure to win, a little relaxed, and at such a close distance, although he reacted instantly, he was still stabbed by the magic sword.
The powerful divine power exploded.
There is also a mixture of endless evil thoughts and curses.
Fineus's face changed.
The demon soul shaking.
A scent of black and red mixed appeared on his face.