The surface of Su Yin's body was condensed with flame armor, and he was the first to block in front of the demon.
Waving the spear in his hand, he greeted the demon with a fiery stream of flames.
And Mo Xiaobai's eyes flashed with a dark golden light, and when he pressed the giant sword in his hand, a violent wave of air gushed out.
Sacred Skill: Slashing Star Sword.
This is also the sacred skill that Mo Xiaobai obtained from the Void Treasure.
It can be driven by the physical body, or by the original force.
The power... is extremely terrifying.
call…
The air wave turned into a strong wind and swept the entire cave.
A dark golden light flashed, and Mo Xiaobai appeared in front of the demon.
The giant sword was raised above the head and slashed down fiercely.
laugh! !
The space fluctuated, and the sharp sword sound sounded.
Feeling the sharp sword intent, the demon suddenly raised his head.
His blood-colored eyes flickering in the purple-black mist became deeper and deeper.
"Roar!!"
He roared all over, raised his hands upwards, and the purple-black mist surged, forming a deep purple-black shield above his head.
boom! !
The giant sword collided with the shield, and the purple-black mist sprayed out.
The powerful force caused the demon's face to change slightly, and he staggered back half a step.
The middle door is wide open!
At this time, a golden-red light flashed past, and the high temperature distorted the space.
Holy flame gun!
laugh! !
With extremely high temperature, the holy flame spear stabbed heavily at the demon's chest.
Feeling the strong threat, the demon's pupils shrank, and he forcibly controlled the overflowing purple-black mist to condense.
Condensed into a shield again in front of him.
However, this hastily condensed shield is somewhat fragile compared to the Holy Flame Spear.
Just a moment of contact, the shield shattered, and the purple-black mist evaporated.
The spear of the Holy Flame pierced the demon's chest.
"Roar! Damn mortal!!"
The serious injury drove the demon completely crazy.
His feet stepped on the ground hard, and wisps of purple-black mist rose from the ground.
Then, Mo Xiaobai and the others felt a burst of confusion in their consciousness, and their bodies froze in place.
Power of the Void·Chaos Domain!
"Die!!"
The demon roared and waved its huge claws condensed by the purple-black mist, and one of its claws slammed into Su Yin's chest.
Cracks appeared on the battle armor on his chest, and Su Yin's body flew upside down.
At this moment, a gleam flashed in Mo Xiaobai's eyes.
The ancient will combined with Bing Xin's domain gave Mo Xiaobai a very strong will.
Woke up in a short time.
The demon is planning to chase Su Yin.
The giant sword in Mo Xiaobai's hand was clenched again, and his whole body surged with strength.
Mo Xiaobai's whole body was a little sore after using the holy skill once.
The second time he used it, his skin cracked and blood spurted out.
However, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.
The cracked body also healed almost at the same time.
Star Slashing Sword!
laugh! !
Purple-black blood spurted out.
The giant sword tore through the demon's battle armor, and a deep scar was carved on his body.
From left shoulder to right waist.
"ah!!"
The demon screamed, and his body staggered due to the severe pain and trauma.
At this time, Su Yin, Mu Xiatong and Yan Xue also regained consciousness.
Su Yin fell to the ground, opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became a little weak.
At this moment, an emerald green light enveloped her body.
Not far away, Mu Xiatong closed her eyes slightly, her beautiful face was somewhat holy.
Holy Skill · Resurrection of all things.
Powerful natural force poured into Su Yin's body, and her face changed from pale to rosy almost instantly.
There were crackling sounds on the chest.
That's when the bones are recovering and the blood is flowing.
The moment the light of recovery disappeared, Su Yin jumped up from the ground.
She waved the long spear that did not leave her hand even after being hit, grinned, and blew a kiss to Mu Xiatong:
"mua~Tongtong, I love you~"
Then she turned her head, her face became fierce again, she stepped on the ground, disappeared in place, and rushed towards the demon again.
The wound on the demon's body was serious, and blood gushed out.
However, at this moment, he held the treant with a strange rune engraved behind him with one hand.
The next moment, wisps of purple-black mist surged into the demon's body.
The wounds on his body squirmed and began to heal.
Although it is not as exaggerated as the recovery of all things, it is already extremely fast.
At this moment, a series of extremely cold ice arrows shot.
The target covers the demon and the treant that begins to wither.
chi chi chi...
The ice arrow landed on the demon's body, covering his body with a thin layer of ice.
The Frostbolt that landed on the treant spread faster because there was no powerful force from the demon to resist it.
Almost in a short time, the entire treant was frozen into an ice sculpture.
Then... an ice arrow landed on the ice sculpture.
Ka...
The ice sculpture shattered.
Seeing the shattered ice sculpture, the demon, without the purple-black mist, widened his eyes.
"No!!"
He turned his head suddenly, his blood-colored eyes looked in Yan Xue's direction, extremely cold.
"Go to hell!"
As soon as he turned his head to look at Yan Xue, Mo Xiaobai and Su Yin rushed over.
Mo Xiaobai used the Star Slashing Sword for the third time, and blood almost spread all over his body.
And Su Yin also used the holy flame gun again.
The attacks of the two arrived in front of the devil in an instant.
The demon wanted to dodge, only to realize that his body was affected by the ice and slowed down a lot.
There was a bit of unwillingness in his blood-colored eyes.
"No!!"
laugh!
laugh! !
Two muffled bangs sounded.
The spear of holy flame pierced the heart of the demon.
And the Zhanxing Sword cut off the demon's head.
Blood gushed out, and the demon's head flew out, falling to the ground and rolling several times.
And because his huge body lost its strength, the purple-black mist overflowed and began to shrink to its original size. It shook and fell to the ground with a bang.
The demon's vitality is tenacious, even if its head is cut off, it is not completely dead.
He opened his blood-colored eyes wide, staring at Mo Xiaobai and the others, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
"I actually died at the hands of mortals... I am not reconciled!"
He grinned, showing a sinister smile:
"But... I'll be back!"
While speaking, his flesh and blood began to wither, and began to precipitate extraordinary items.
Mo Xiaobai and the others didn't care about the devil's words.
Demons always come back after they die.
Of course they know.
The strong believe that the soul imprint of demons only exists in their own universe.
What came to Weilan and their universe was only the projection of power.
This may well be reality.
And if that's true, the demons are stronger than they thought.
Strong enough to suffocate them.
Of course, this is not something that Mo Xiaobai and the others should care about now.
It is difficult for them to even fight a demon who has just entered the eighth level and is not considered a lord.
Those god-level demons are none of their business.
Soon, the demon's flesh and blood dried up and converged, forming a set of purple-black leather armor, a piece of original technology spar, a strange crystal key, and some rough stones.
(end of this chapter)