Chapter: 1939
"What a terrifying attack!"
Seeing the falling light feather that Bai Yu used, many martial artists around narrowed their eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed. They could completely imagine that if they were to face this move, it might really be a disaster.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Zhuo Wen. They really wanted to know, facing Bai Yu's move, how should the young man of the demonic way deal with it, or catch him without a fight.
I saw Zhuo Wen, the demon Dao, squinted his eyes slightly, flicked his fingers, and suddenly, a black and red saber was swept out of the spirit ring. An extremely terrifying magic wind emerged from the whole body.
"This is... a magic soldier?"
The moment the Slaughtering Demon Knife appeared in Zhuo Wen's palm, everyone around was also shocked. The magic power emanating from the surface of the Slaughtering Demon Knife was extremely terrifying, and everyone could feel that this demon soldier was absolutely extraordinary.
"Breaking and killing!"
The indifferent voice slowly echoed between the heaven and the earth, and then I saw Zhuo Wen holding the killing magic knife, slashing out, and suddenly a terrifying knife shadow fell from the sky, crushing down like a huge and terrifying mountain, It hit the falling light feather that the white feather swept over.
Boom!
The sound of explosions resounded, and then the two terrifying energies exploded directly like compressed bombs. The entire open space resounded with terrifying vibrations, and cracks even appeared on the ground, which looked extremely The hideous horror.
The aftermath of the energy spread out, causing many warriors around to change their expressions and retreat again and again. Only this aftermath actually has such power. They really can't imagine how powerful the center of the explosion is at this moment. of terror.
In the explosion group, Zhuowen's billowing demonic energy adhered to the body surface, like the toughest armor. Within this violent energy, he shuttled like a flexible fish, and instantly descended on the white feather wrapped in the wings .
At this moment, Bai Yu's eyes were quite horrified. He also did not expect that the magic soldiers that Zhuo Wen brought out were so terrifying. What was even more surprising was that Zhuo Wen was able to move freely among the explosion group. What kind of thing is this? Abnormal.
"Hand over the heart of imperial power." Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
Bai Yu looked gloomy, and said coldly: "Your strength is indeed not weak, but it is not that simple to defeat me because of it."
"No? Then I'll call until you hand it over."
Zhuo Wen spat out these words lightly, and immediately the killing magic knife slashed on the wing. Suddenly, the terrifying magic power crushed down like a mountain, causing Bai Yu, who was under the protection of the wing, to change his face greatly.
boom!
Curled up, like the wings of a white ball, under this knife, it was directly blasted down like a rubber ball, and hit the ground heavily.
Swish Swish Swish!
Looking at the spherical body formed by the wings, everyone can see the figure in the white light. This figure is no stranger to them, it is the white feather.
However, before everyone could react, Zhuo Wen had already arrived, and he slashed out again, and the wings flew away again, and Zhuo Wen arrived at the next place where the wings were thrown, as if teleporting, killing in his hands. The magic knife cut out again.
After repeating this several times, the spherical body formed by the wings, like a ball flying in the air, was constantly whipped and bombarded by Zhuowen, and the direction of each whip changed.
Bai Yu, who was in the wings, was suffering unspeakably. The shock force transmitted from the surface of the wings alone made his blood boil, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, his face was extremely pale.
And that Zhuo Wen seemed to be addicted to playing, he whipped his wings continuously, making the wing balls fly around in the air, and couldn't fall down at all.
"Bastard, let go of Senior Brother Bai Yu."
Jiang Ying, a woman in pink, couldn't stand it any longer. She gave a coquettish shout, and with a little foot, she rushed towards Zhuo Wen violently. She wanted to stop Zhuo Wen's next actions. Jiang Ying took the lead, and Xie Yue was behind him. The four warriors in the imperial realm were all plundered away.
Bai Yu is their senior brother and a well-known genius in Tiandu Peak. At this moment, it is extremely shameful for them to be ravaged by a strange youth of the devil way.
The Lord of the Great Demon and Lu Hantian, who had been watching from the sidelines, had their eyes shining brightly, and they rushed out, intercepting Jiang Ying and the other five.
"You dare to stop me?"
Jiang Ying shouted coquettishly, and with a wave of her jade hand, she immediately pulled out a soft whip from her waist. Countless whip shadows flew out like ten thousand snakes, enveloping the Lord of the Great Demon and Lu Hantian.
The Lord of the Great Demon slowly stretched out a skinny palm, and then squeezed it lightly. The rolling Taimo fighting spirit rushed out and turned into a huge palm. It was an inch-by-inch collapse, and Jiang Ying let out a muffled snort, and stepped back several steps, her beautiful eyes were full of shock.
"Are you also the triple devil emperor?" Jiang Ying couldn't help exclaiming.
As soon as this remark came out, many people around were moved. That demonic youth was a triple demon emperor, which was shocking enough. The crooked old man in front of him was actually a triple demon emperor. Two powerful demon emperors appeared at the same time. Absolutely a horrible thing.
"I advise you to better not act rashly, otherwise I'm not sure I won't be able to hold back and kill you." Jie Jie, the Lord of the Great Demon, said with a sneer.
Hearing this, Jiang Ying and the others suddenly felt chills. The triple demon emperor was terrifying. The demon youth had already demonstrated it. They knew that even if they joined forces, they would not be able to match the crooked old man in front of them, especially Jiang Ying. He found that the strength of the Demonic Lord in front of him was probably a little more terrifying than that Demonic youth, so her delicate body trembled slightly, and she did not dare to act rashly.
"Bastard! You forced me to do this."
Finally, a roar of anger resounded from the sky above, and the winged spheroid body that was bombarded by Zhuo Wen stretched out suddenly, revealing the figure of Bai Yu in it. Seeing him covering his chest with his right hand, panting violently, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and even coughing violently, but his eyes were extremely red, staring at Zhuo Wen in front of him.
boom!
I saw Bai Yu's right hand pointing between the eyebrows, and suddenly, a terrifying white aura gushed out from behind Bai Yu, and the white awn continuously diffused and turned into a pair of huge wings. JrNovels.com