164 Heart of Killing
The little gray wings also joined the battle circle.
Although Xiaohui did not use any skills, he only flapped his wings to form a strong whirlwind. When the whirlwind passed, countless magic soldiers flew directly.
"Roar"
Xiaobai roared loudly and shook the dragon's tail and patted the magic soldiers into meat cakes one by one.
The more Mo Xiaotian and Wuchenfeng fought, the more shocked they became. A Jindan period practitioners actually competed with a demon king in terms of physical strength. You know, although Mo Xiaotian's strength is now sealed by the four mythical beasts and sealed at the level of the first-level demon, the physical strength of the first-class demon king is unchanged.
"I don't believe that you, a golden elixir boy, can compete with my demon king in physical strength." Mo Xiaotian roared and rushed to the martial arts front again.
A cold light flashed in Wuchenfeng's eyes and he was not afraid at all.
In fact, in each collision, Wuchenfeng is damaged, but the chaotic spirit stored in Dantian will slowly moisten those injured parts every time Wuchenfeng is prone to injury, because Wuchenfeng has nothing to worry about.
"Boom" "Boom"
In the air, the explosion caused by the physical collision between the two people kept ringing, and the magic roared constantly teleported, attacking Wuchenfeng in an unexpected position.
In terms of speed, Wuchenfeng is naturally not comparable to the magic roaring sky with teleportation ability, but with the super repair ability of chaotic qi, Wuchenfeng is like a mountain that does not understand, so as to adapt to changes.
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South, Zhao family.
"What's going on? Why has my strength completely weakened a level?" Demon Moon said angrily.
"I'm the same," the ghost said in a low voice.
"It is the sealing power of the four mythical beasts" The demon king looked up at the mysterious breath in the sky and the emerging aura of heaven and earth. "The real four mythical beasts have returned"
"What? Haven't the four guardian beasts of Kunlun already fallen? Wu Gang was puzzled.
"It seems that someone inherited the power of the four mythical beasts and transformed into the four mythical beasts," the demon king said lightly, "Let's go and see who has such a great ability to resurrect the four guardian mythical beasts of Kunlun."
"Didn't you say that the demon roaring sky is a third-level demon? Aren't we looking for death if we go like this?" The demon moon asked.
The demon king meditated for a moment, "Mo Xiaotian is now in the realm of the devil according to his talent in those years"
"What? Demon King?" Everyone was shocked.
The demon king nodded and continued, "But now under the seal of the four mythical beasts, he should only exert the strength of the first-level demon, and the most important thing is that the mysterious Kunlun practitioners actually have the strength to compete with the demon roaring sky, which is what I am really curious about," the demon king said slowly.
"That means that we are in the past, and Mo Xiaotian can't take care of us, right?" Wu Gang's eyes lit up.
The demon king nodded.
Everyone is surprised. How can such a big war be missed?
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Two black figures suspended in the void.
The battle between Wuchenfeng and Mo Xiaotian is the key to the whole battle. If Mo Xiaotian wins, it means that Kunlun's life is suffering, and vice versa.
"Kid, I really suspect that you are not a human at all, but a mythical beast" Magic Xiaotian's eyes are completely black, and there is no white eyes at all.
"Oh?" Wu Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, "Who said that human beings can't have strong physical strength"
"Haha, boy, that's right. Although your strength is sealed, you have got my respect. Under my magic knife, you also close your eyes."
"Six"
A black light suddenly burst out of Mo Xiaotian's body, and a long black knife with endless blood appeared in Mo Xiaotian's hand.
"Rumble"
At the moment when the magic knife appeared, there were bursts of thunder in the sky. The magic knife was stained with too much blood, and the sky was angry.
"broken
The magic roared fiercely, and the long black knife in his hand chopped towards the Wuchen front with endless blood.
"Uji Seven Star Steps"
"Boom"
The stars above Wuchenfeng's sea of divine consciousness, with the continuous strengthening of Wuchenfeng's perception of space, at this moment, the sixth star finally lit up.
Six stars shine brightly and reflect each other.
"Boom"
In the sixth step, Wuchenfeng finally stepped out.
In an instant, the stars all over the sky penetrated the black clouds and gathered towards the martial arts front.
In an hour, the whole sky was shrouded in stars, and the vast breath rose from the star space. This is the chaotic breath, the only breath between heaven and earth when the heaven and earth were opened.
How can the power of the star space exerted by chaotic atmosphere be small?
In this star space, Wuchenfeng felt as if he was the owner of this place, dominating everything here, including time, including space.
"Thousands of swords return to a hundred" Wuchenfeng shouted in a low voice.
Suddenly, the star space overflowed with sword light, but the difference between this sword light and the previous one is that each sword light actually has the power to merge into a hundred swords before.
It is necessary to say that this is the credit of the chaotic spirit.
Moreover, there is a trace of confusion on the thousand sword light, which instantly locks the magic knife of the magic roaring sky.
"Boom"
The golden sword against the magic knife.
This collision is obviously that Wuchenfeng is at a disadvantage. In terms of understanding of heaven, Mo Xiaotian is much nobler than Wuchenfeng, but now Wuchenfeng is much higher than Mo Xiaotian at the starting point.
Just a high starting point does not mean that the current martial arts front can defeat a strong man at the level of demon realm, which are simply two different levels.
What Wuchenfeng needs is time.
Wuchenfeng wiped away the blood from his mouth, and at the same time, the chaotic spirit immediately came up to recover the injured part.
Wu Chenfeng stared at the magic Xiaotian and grasped the empty sword with both hands.
"I feel more and more that you are a genius. If you are willing to obey my demon world, I will definitely cultivate you well. Maybe one day you can become a demon emperor."
Wu Chenfeng did not speak, but looked at countless people on the ground who had been killed by magic soldiers, even unarmed old men, women and children, and asked faintly, "Are the people in the demon world so cruel?"
"Creality? Haha. Boy, you are really naive. If we practitioners were soft-hearted people, they would have been killed long ago. Cruel? Do you think your immortals are kind? It's not pretending to be kind on the surface, but secretly doing evil things. If we want to kill, we will kill them," Mo Xiaotian laughed.
"Then will you kill the people who care about you?" Wuchenfeng asked again. Wuchenfeng did not refute the magic Xiaotian's false kindness. That's the truth.
As long as there are practitioners, there will be killings.