Immortal and Demon Cultivation

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Xue Wuhen had lost a lot of face today.

I originally planned to play with Ye Xiaochuan and help him with his moves, but it didn't work out. Ye Xiaochuan's explosive power was so powerful.

In that blow just now, Xue Wuhen didn't know how Ye Xiaochuan's compressed cyclone broke through his powerful defensive barrier.

At that time, he only felt an unparalleled force hitting his body.

At that moment, the energy in his body was crazily pulled and suppressed by a mysterious force.

Then he was like a kite with a broken string, drawing a beautiful line in the air, knocking out a big hole in the rocky peak of Bachi Mountain.

The little old man who refused to admit defeat, the first thing he did after rushing out of the mountain was to find a place for himself.

The red-blooded magic whip in his hand shook, and endless blood-red light burst out from the magic whip.

At the same time, his old and hunched body suddenly became extremely tall.

The whole person is rapidly swelling in the black energy.

As soon as the whip was thrown out, the blood-red whip grew in size, from the initial length of three feet to a huge red light and shadow that was dozens of feet long in the blink of an eye.

Endless ghosts and ghosts screamed and struggled in the bloody light. It can be seen that in the past thousands of years, this magic whip has devoured the essence, blood and soul of countless living people. The endless blood energy quickly filled the entire world, and was spreading in all directions at a crazy speed. In just a few breaths, the disgusting bloody breath had already broken through the thirty-mile spiritual zone spread by the big head.

area.

Wherever the blood energy and demonic energy passed, the bright green flowers and plants on the earth quickly withered. It seemed that the life of these plants was being deprived of life by Xue Wuhen at a terrifying speed.

Ye Xiaochuan's eyes flickered, and he was very surprised.

Ye Cha said: "I just told you that the red-blooded magic whip in his hand is known as the fourth sacred weapon of the Holy Religion.

Water attribute, water of the underworld. It's not the mundane water you think it is.

Three thousand miles of underworld, swallowing up all living things.

You made this old man really angry. You probably won't have a good day today. "

Ye Cha, like most of the good and evil bosses, were more optimistic about Xue Wuhen for this peak showdown.

Ye Xiaochuan was also shocked by Xue Wuhen's terrifying demonic power.

But he didn't back down.

He originally wanted to use Xue Wuhen to help him improve his combat power and determine his cultivation level.

Even if you lose, it doesn't hurt.

Just give it your all.

He did not activate the five-color sacred stone in his body, nor did he ask Xiaoguang, the source of all laws, to help.

With a thought, the edgeless sword flew back into his hand.

He doesn't want to rely on external forces, as this will not inspire his true power.

Of course, Xiaofeng is an exception.

Xiaofeng is his weapon spirit.

At this moment, Xiaofeng was also a little worried and said: "Little master, did I hit too hard just now? This old ugly man seems to have been beaten badly!"

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head gently and said: "Xiao Feng, help me activate the wind, and I will break the underworld blood formation of Senior Wuhen!"

Xiaofeng seemed a little unsure and said, "I'll try my best."

Xiaofeng has not completely integrated with Wufengjian. To be precise, she is not Wufengjian's weapon spirit yet.

The blow just now, which drove Xue Wuhen into the stone mountain, was already her most powerful move.

The power shown by Xue Wuhen now makes Xiaofeng, a little human demon, a little scared.

Of course, the Underworld Blood Formation cannot reach three thousand miles. When the blood energy covers a radius of fifty miles, it begins to weaken and no longer continues to expand outwards.

Xue Wuhen was casting a spell, muttering long and obscure spells in his mouth.

His body had turned into a black giant, dozens of feet tall, with strange black energy bursting out of every pore.

The red-blooded magic whip had become very small in the hands of this giant, like a riding crop.

Ye Xiaochuan just looked at Xue Wuhen quietly. He did not interrupt Xue Wuhen's condensed ultimate move.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the blood energy, which had expanded for dozens of miles, rushed towards the center like a giant whale sucking water.

The blood that had devoured dozens of miles of plants and life was all integrated into the Red Blood Demonic Whip.

The blood-colored light emitted by the red-blooded magic whip can almost make people unable to open their eyes.

Ye Xiaochuan also closed his eyes at this moment.

His spiritual consciousness has been locked on Xue Wuhen, and he can feel that at this moment, Xue Wuhen and the magic whip in his hand contain the power to destroy the world.

This power can almost confront the strong Xumi head-on.

It was noticed that Xue Wuhen had finished using it.

Only then did Ye Xiaochuan take action.

Unlike Xue Wuhen's ultimate move, which takes more than a dozen breaths to condense, Ye Xiaochuan's time to condense his ultimate move is very short.

As soon as the demon's wings moved, his body was like an arrow from the string. It did not shoot towards Xue Wuhen, but soared into the sky.

No one heard, "Do you know that palm technique that falls from the sky?"

Because at this moment, the sky is full of sword rain, like locusts, appearing in the sky.

Covering the sky and the sun, endless.

Yun Qiyou and other spectators were very surprised.

How could Ye Xiaochuan gather these Qi swords to deal with Xue Wuhen?

These qi swords are what young disciples like to activate and condense when fighting.

It looks flashy and colorful, but in fact the attack power is not very strong, and it is impossible to hurt Xue Wuhen at all.

However, Ye Xiaochuan did use a sword technique that fell from the sky.

Looking at the confident look of the boy in the sky, he seemed to be full of expectations for his move.

Of course, everyone would not think that this boy was crazy.

Even if this boy had no experience fighting with top-level masters, the Ye Cha in his body was the Ghost King Patriarch, how could he not know?

Everyone subconsciously thought that perhaps Ye Xiaochuan had a trick.

Xue Wuhen, who turned into a giant, had pupils as big as a human head, red as blood.

Looking at tens of thousands of Qi swords falling from the sky, his red eyes revealed a trace of mockery.

But he did not relax his vigilance because of this. The Red Blood Demon Whip was like a red python, spinning rapidly, absorbing the blood and energy, and the huge Huangquan power of the magic whip itself, frantically merging.

One, two...

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of blood-red pythons turned into red dragons.

These red dragons easily tore the space within a range of hundreds of feet apart. Endless space fragments re-condensed above Xue Wuhen, forming a defense shield, like a colorful arched dome.

Dense air swords shot madly at the defense shield.

This time, Ye Xiaochuan's attack did not break Xue Wuhen's defense barrier as easily as last time. All the air swords that hit the defense shield shattered and disappeared.