Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Xue Wuhen's fighting power is even stronger than Ye Xiaochuan expected.

He thought that he had reached the third level of the wind system, reached the realm of immortality, and with the help of Xiaofeng, he could easily control Xue Wuhen.

As it turned out, this was all Ye Xiaochuan's self-congratulation.

The fighting power shown by Xue Wuhen was even better than that of Jiang Yunfu, the first pioneer sent by the heaven during the Longmen battle.

Even if Xiaochi had not taken away the quota of the human pioneer and let Xue Wuhen fight, Jiang Yunfu's fate would probably not have changed.

Ye Xiaochuan had already beaten Xue Wuhen into the void space, trying to suppress and involve Xue Wuhen with the powerful time and space turbulence in the void space and the characteristics of mosquito buzzing like thunder.

Who would have thought that Xue Wuhen actually persisted in that broken space.

Not only that, after only a moment, Xue Wuhen actually started to fight back.

The power of Huangquan released from the Red Blood Demon Whip quickly repaired the broken space and suppressed the seven cyclones around it.

In addition, Xue Wuhen started to use his big move again.

In the sky above, black clouds were rapidly condensing.

In a moment, the top of Ye Xiaochuan's head was completely covered by the dark clouds.

Everyone thought that this was the magic power of the demon sect that Ye Xiaochuan activated. After a closer look, they found that it was condensed by Xue Wuhen.

Because the skulls that kept pouring out from the black clouds were frantically attacking the sword rain that Ye Xiaochuan activated.

Ye Xiaochuan looked up at the sky. Of course, he had seen the power of this skeleton formation.

Before the skeleton formation was completely formed, Ye Xiaochuan launched what he thought was the most powerful attack.

Whether he won or lost, it was in this move.

Ye Xiaochuan controlled seven wind whirlpools and pressed towards Xue Wuhen at the same time.

At the same time, he merged with the Wufeng Sword.

The Wufeng Sword seemed to have changed from a three-foot long sword to a ten-foot giant sword.

The huge sword body, carrying the thunderous force of breaking through the air, shot towards the little old man in the void space.

Xue Wuhen felt a frightening sword intent coming at him.

His eyes focused, and the Red Blood Demon Whip turned quickly, directly dispersing the seven cyclones that surrounded him.

Then, the broken space around his body was quickly smoothed out.

The giant sword made a buzzing sound and whistled down.

Xue Wuhen resisted with countless skulls while quickly performing magic.

Hundreds of years of spiritual power were all poured into the Red Blood Demon Whip at this moment.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts and spirits in the Red Blood Demon Whip were all released at once.

They did not attack the giant sword. The dense ghosts exploded around the long whip, turning into strands of spiritual power and re-integrating into the Red Blood Demon Whip.

At the same time, everyone watching the battle in the valley felt a strange devouring demon power.

This demon power wanted to absorb their essence, blood, and soul.

Fortunately, these spectators were all elders of the Ghost Xuan Sect, and they urged their true essence to fight against this devouring demonic power to prevent the cyclone in their bodies from rolling and their souls from being unstable.

I thought this terrifying demonic power came from the Changsheng Jue on Ye Xiaochuan.

In the end, it was discovered that it came from the magic whip.

The Black Mountain Old Demon said with emotion: "The Red Blood Demonic Whip is worthy of being praised as the fourth sacred weapon of our Holy Religion. The devouring demonic power it contains is not much different from the Changsheng Jue, even if it is not as good as the Changsheng Jue."

Everyone nodded, and they had a little more respect for Xue Wuhen.

After all, when Xue Wuhen beat them before, he was bare-handed and never used the Red Blood Demonic Whip.

Now that they have seen how terrifying the demonic power of this demonic whip is, these big demons of the Demon Religion have sworn in their hearts that they will never provoke this old pervert even if they are beaten to death.

The magic whip that absorbed hundreds of thousands of Yin spirits, under the urging of Xue Wuhen, turned from its original red color to dark yellow.

The ripples around it, like water waves, indicated that the devouring power of the Yellow Spring Water contained in this magic whip was absolutely extraordinary.

Giant sword, magic whip.

Colliding in the air.

The red blood whip, which was dozens of feet long, entangled the giant sword, which was more than ten feet long.

The terrifying corrosive power instantly penetrated the defensive magic circle of the Wufeng Divine Sword itself, and while frantically eroding the spiritual power of the Wufeng Sword, it was also rapidly devouring the spiritual power of the Wufeng Sword.

At this moment, Xiaofeng, who was in the sword body gathering magic circle, felt that his spiritual power was corroded by the Yellow Spring Water.

The giant sword shrank rapidly as it flew quickly.

Anyone who saw it knew that Ye Xiaochuan was at a disadvantage in this attack.

If it continued like this, it would not take a moment for the Wufeng Sword to be completely corroded by the power of the Yellow Spring.

Ye Xiaochuan was also horrified.

At this moment, he felt like he was in a state of flux.

In the past, when he fought with others, he would be absorbed and devoured by his opponent.

As a result, the former butcher today became a fish on someone else's chopping board.

He knew that unless the primordial light in his body was used, he would not be able to break the Red Blood Demon Whip.

He wanted to sacrifice the Chaos Bell.

He held back on the last step.

The blue-black light emanated from the huge sword of the Wufeng Sword.

This light was very strange, and wherever it passed, the bloodthirsty red light was instantly devoured and absorbed by it.

The originally thick bloodthirsty demon whip, under the cover of the blue-black demon light, quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its spiritual power was also declining madly.

It probably lasted only a dozen breaths, and Xue Wuhen roared and retracted the Red Blood Demon Whip.

The giant sword that was originally more than ten feet long was now only more than two feet long.

The giant sword stabbed down in the air with the force of thunder.

Xue Wuhen made a fist with his left hand, and punched out without any fancy moves.

The huge sword blade pierced Xue Wuhen's fist.

Xue Wuhen's body fell down dozens of feet, and after stabilizing his body, he released his fist force instantly, instantly shattering the huge sword without a blade.

Ye Xiaochuan reappeared in front of everyone.

Ye Xiaochuan seemed to be injured by Xue Wuhen's fist force, and flew more than a hundred feet into the sky before stopping.

He put away the demon wings, turned the sword without a blade upside down, clasped his fists and bowed, saying: "Senior Wuhen is worthy of being one of the three mysteries of the Holy Church. His Taoism has reached the realm of Tongtian, and I am convinced."

Xue Wuhen's fist was hidden under the wide sleeves, and no one noticed that his entire right arm was shaking uncontrollably.

He took a few deep breaths and calmed down.

He knew that Ye Xiaochuan was giving him face.

Just now, Ye Xiaochuan used the bloodthirsty power of the Changsheng Jue to break his red blood devil whip, and also absorbed at least one layer of his true essence and spiritual power.

The punch just now contained all his life's learning.

However, it only repelled Ye Xiaochuan.

At this moment, the blood and qi in Xue Wuhen's body were rolling like waves. If he hadn't suppressed it for the sake of face, he would have vomited three liters of blood.

He no longer had the strength to fight, and Ye Xiaochuan didn't seem to have suffered much damage.

If he continued to fight, Xue Wuhen's reputation for hundreds of years would be destroyed. The old man knew that Ye Xiaochuan must have realized that his physical condition was unable to fight again, and in order to consider his own face, this kid took the initiative to admit defeat.