The dagger that Le Yuan was stabbed with was not simple. It was a demon-killing dagger. It was made of seabed black iron as the main material, mixed with Kunlun purple crow, lapis lazuli and other different irons and cast into the Seven Seven Forty Nine Days. Although it was only a dagger. The dagger was extremely sharp and engraved with incantations. It could easily penetrate Le Yuan's body, which was not inferior to the divine armor. Just by doing so, one could tell how powerful it was.
And the demon-transforming water is even more complicated. The demon-transforming water is not refined by the Shushan Sect, but is a gift from the God Realm. The demon-locking tower is able to frighten the group of demons. The power of the demon-transforming water is indispensable. And this refined demon-transforming water is the essence of power in it. It can have such a terrifying impact on Le Yuan's third-level body. I am afraid that the level will not be lower than level A.
Shushan went too far this time. Le Yuan had never been so angry since he entered this world. Even when I was sniped by Jiutian Xuannv before, most of them complained, but to be honest, I felt that they were in the majority for some reason.
But now, the reason why Zixuan stabbed him in the abdomen was that Le Yuan could clearly feel a wave of mana affecting Zixuan's consciousness. The person who cast the spell on Zixuan was Youxuan, one of the five elders of Shushan. The Demonic Soul Curse, one of Shushan's forbidden arts, is being used to imprison Zixuan's consciousness for remote control.
Le Yuan's finger touched Zixuan's eyebrows, and a flash of red and blue light flashed into her mind. The fire-based fairy spell, the Clothes Purifying Curse, could lift the fixed ban; the water-based fairy spell, Yurun, could lift the insomnia and madness.
Although he didn't know which system of spells this Demon Soul Curse belonged to, with two-pronged treatment, Le Yuan believed that this problem could always be solved. Neither Yurun nor the Pure Clothes Curse were of high level, but the person who couldn't resist using it was Le Yuan. Therefore, the demonic soul curse that ordinary people could not exorcise was lifted in an instant under the influence of Le Yuan.
"Uh-what a powerful monster. Even my spells can't resist him. Senior Brother Qingwei, we..."
You Xuan was soon speechless. He saw that Le Yuan's body was suddenly filled with fire energy that ordinary people could not resist. The mortals closest to Le Yuan felt that they were instantly in a big furnace, and the moisture in their bodies was so intense. to be completely evaporated.
The fire energy overflowed, and when Le Yuan's power was affected by the demon-transforming water and unable to control himself, the demon-purifying holy fire that had been suppressed in his body completely exploded on his body for the first and only time.
I saw that in the rampage of the Pure Demon Holy Fire, Le Yuan could no longer maintain his state. Half of his face that had been covered by magic was exposed. At the same time, his whole body was covered by a large range of flame magic patterns, and the magic marks on his body were revealed. The breath was released without reservation.
Zixuan on the other side may be fine, but the Anxi people who came to attend the wedding were all shrouded in demonic energy at this moment. They fell to the ground unconscious one by one because they could not bear the shroud of demonic energy. If they continued to stay, they would surely die. Under the evil spirit.
"What a strong demonic aura! You are actually such a powerful demon!"
Even Qingwei and others, who had been trying to confirm the identity of Le Yuan's demon, were frightened by Le Yuan's huge demonic aura. Since the war between the three clans, there has never been such a terrifying demon in this world. The demon itself is extremely powerful, and generally has no intention of entering the human world. There is only one battlefield for them - the Well of Gods and Demons.
"You forced me to do all this, Shushan Sect, I will kill them!"
When Le Yuan's murderous intent was directed at Qing Wei and the others without concealment, the remaining members of the Shushan Sect immediately formed a sword formation and were waiting.
I don’t know if it was the Demon Purifying Holy Fire that had an impact on Le Yuan’s body, or maybe Le Yuan had laughed at some of the power of the Demon Purifying Holy Fire for such a long time, and the explosion of the Holy Fire at this moment had an effect.
Although the demon phantom reconjured by Le Yuan at this moment was not huge, only 50 meters high, it was engraved with flame patterns on the demon armor by the pure demon holy fire that emerged from all over the body. The aura of the body really made the people in Shushan stunned.
"Monster, don't hurt anyone!" "It is my duty in Shushan to kill demons and eliminate demons!" "Drive this demon out of Anxi!"...
When the Shushan faction broke into battle, countless sword moves appeared in front of Le Yuan. Sword control, sword energy slashing, Ten Thousand Swords Technique, Tianshi Talisman, Tianshi Talisman, Demon Flame Flashing Slash... In the end, even the Heavenly Sword, Sword God and other unique skills of the Shushan School were used.
Sword energy, talismans, air swords and even the master of Shushan who was summoned by the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, countless attacks fell on the body of the devil's shadow. In addition to splashing from time to time, the body of the devil's shadow splashed like water ripples. The fluctuations were so great that not even a crack could be made.
Under the imprint of the Pure Demon Holy Fire, Le Yuan's demon virtual image underwent some kind of transformation, and its defensive power was able to completely defend against the continuous attacks of the Shushan Sect without any damage. This feeling of despair of attacking with all their strength but not even being able to break through the opponent's defense immediately caused the Shushan faction to lose their fighting spirit.
How to fight this? The attacks on one's side seem to have no effect at all. They can't even break the opponent's defense, so how can they slay demons
Qingwei and others, Yu Jian, attacked Le Yuan's demon shadow in all directions, but Le Yuan's demon shadow had no blind spots, and its defensive capabilities were terrifyingly strong no matter where it was.
"Hmm -" The demon-killing dagger is still inserted into Le Yuan's abdomen. Pulling out the dagger will only worsen Le Yuan's injuries, while not pulling it out will continue to worsen Le Yuan's injuries like it is now.
After being severely injured, Le Yuan was unable to vent his power at will as usual. Even if the energy in his body was sufficient, he still had to consider the consequences of venting the Demon Purifying Holy Fire in such a wanton manner. Whether he could suppress it again after the war was another question. question.
One blow, one blow defeated this group of Shushan sect people, and his body could not drag them down.
In the eyes of everyone in the Shushan Sect, the big demon Le Yuan who had been motionless finally made a move. He slightly raised his head and looked into the air, and the demon's shadow synchronized with his movements.
What's that thing in the air
A group of Shushan sect disciples who didn't know why also looked up at the sky. Soon they knew what Le Yuan was looking at. It was a disaster -
Although Shushan Sect's Ten Thousand Swords Art is called Ten Thousand Swords, it is actually just hundreds of Qi swords condensed by true energy. Although its power is comparable to that of mortal divine weapons, in terms of real power, it is just that.
And now what a group of people saw, Wan Jian, this is the real Wan Jian... Wherever they looked, a giant sword more than three feet long appeared out of thin air. This roughly cut off hundreds of people in a radius. There were probably air swords everywhere. From the moment these air swords appeared, a group of people felt that the space in Anxi was about to be broken.
"Thunder Flame Sword Prison—"
Tens of thousands of huge qi swords fell from the sky. Each falling sword was a life and death test for Shushan Sect disciples. If they could not escape, they would die. Tens of thousands of qi swords all appeared on the rainy ground within ten seconds. Only the five elders and 10 of the most elite disciples of the Shushan sect survived in the rain of swords, and more than 20 other disciples. All dead.
When Qingwei and others evaded this round of attacks in utter embarrassment and thought that the attack was over, the corners of Le Yuan's mouth turned up. His attack was already a manifestation of his uncontrollable power. How could he be dodged so easily...
boom-
A bolt of blue lightning appeared out of thin air and landed on the giant sword on the ground. Then the whole world seemed to have received a signal. Huge thunder fell one after another, mixed with tearful attacks, and blazing flames filled the sea of swords. It ignited, and launched a fatal blow to the remaining Shushan sect people with an upward and downward attack.
When a group of Shushan sect people were robbed, Le Yuan had already left Anxi with Zixuan who was unconscious. Placing Zixuan on the grass aside, Le Yuan looked at the dagger still inserted in his abdomen and frowned, then put his right hand on the dagger, sneered—
Bright red blood with a hint of golden light sprayed out, and when it fell on the grass, it ignited into flames.
"Ah - I am considered terminally ill. Is there any hope?"
With the release of power just now, although the violent rage of fire in Le Yuan's body has eased, the pure demon holy fire broke through the blockade of Le Yuan's power and spread throughout the body. This situation is completely different from what Le Yuan thought of slowly refining.
"Hmph - you are so useless and waiting for death, how dare you call yourself the Demon King!"
Just when Le Yuan was lying in the grass and looking up at the moon, a man's scolding voice suddenly came to his ears.
"It's you - Hongmao, why are you here?" Upon hearing this voice, Le Yuan immediately understood that this was Demon Zun Lou coming, but he wouldn't come here to fight with him, right? With Le Yuan's current situation It would be suicide to take action again.
"Red hair?" Chonglou raised his eyebrows when he heard the name Le Yuan, and then he seemed to be able to endure it. He looked at Zixuan, who was still unconscious, and there was a flash of tenderness in his eyes. Le Yuan was right. Tenderness, like looking at a relative, this damn look appears on the Demon Lord, isn't he going to be dazzled to death
When he rubbed his eyes and looked at Chonglou again, he found that he had returned to his cool look. He looked in the direction of Anxi and said: "The good things you did, using such power in the human world, almost destroyed the human world." , Fortunately, you only exploded a part of your power, and it didn't last long, otherwise not only Anxi, but the entire human world would gradually collapse!"
The power Zhonglou refers to is A-level power. Le Yuan's last move, Thunder Flame Sword Prison, has surpassed the limit of B-level and achieved an A-level attack effect. Not only the attack of Le Yuan's sword energy, but also the thunder-type sky thunder bombardment of the devil's body, and the mixed flame of the pure demon holy fire that broke out at that time, the combination of these three made this attack beyond the limit.
"If you keep behaving like this, you will only harm others and yourself, and hurt those around you. Don't you know it at all?"
"The people around me? What you want to say is Xiaoxuan, damn! Hongmao, you don't want to have her idea too, do you? What do you usually do..."
Le Yuan looked at Zhonglou and couldn't believe it. Could it be that Demon Zhonglou had fallen in love with Zixuan so early? Is this so early in the history of the sword? Or because of his relationship, Ling Chonglou's feelings appeared in advance...
"Hmph - I am busy with demonic affairs and have no time to chat with you. I hope you can take care of yourself!"
There was another whoosh, and Demon Zunzhenglou used space movement to disappear in front of Le Yuan.
"It really comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry. I'm a busy person. Alas - this kind of spatial movement that goes directly to the source is so good..."
While Le Yuan was still thinking about Zhong Lou, Zixuan, who was unconscious beside her, gradually opened her eyes.
"Brother A Le, I... it was all my fault. If I hadn't gone out to look for you without authorization, I wouldn't have been captured by the Shushan sect, nor would I have nearly gotten married to Lin Yeping, and I wouldn't have hurt you. I... "
Zixuan, who had just gotten up, looked at Le Yuan, who was seriously injured. The tears flowing from her eyes kept dripping on the grass blades. The look of the tears in her eyes was endearing.
Caressing Zixuan's head, Le Yuan smiled, as if he was comforting Zixuan, and also as if he was convincing himself.
"Don't worry, silly girl. This injury won't kill your brother. I'm immortal. I can handle a small fire..."
Le Yuan said and patted his chest, wanting to express that he was in good health. Unfortunately, under the influence of the demon-purifying holy fire, his body couldn't help but cough, as if he was suffering from tuberculosis.
But Le Yuan was right about one thing, he really couldn't die now. The powerful vitality bred by the Fruit of Life made it difficult for him to die so easily. No A-level person could launch a fatal attack on him and completely erase his existence. The power of the Demon Purifying Holy Fire alone could not kill him at all. And as the survival ability of the fittest grows, the influence of this demon-purifying holy fire will become minimal. Everything is just a matter of time.
"Don't worry, I will take care of this fire energy. You have to continue to practice. Unless you reach the strongest point in the world, you will still be attacked by the Three Lives Red Line and the Shushan Sect... It's time for me to leave again. I hope to meet you next time. , you no longer need my protection and can take care of yourself... "
Le Yuan's body was fading little by little, but Zixuan hugged Le Yuan's arm at this time, as if she didn't want to let go of Le Yuan. But Zixuan could not resist the power of the Soul-Returning Immortal Dream. Even though she was reluctant, Le Yuan finally turned into a white point of light and disappeared in front of Zixuan's eyes.