I cast my demon body into immortality

Seeing the sword light approaching him quickly, Fang Zheng twisted his body to avoid the Seven Swords Demon Lord's fierce attack, but he didn't expect that the cold frost emanating from the sword light seemed to freeze the surrounding space, and Fang Zheng seemed to be walking in a swamp. , the speed becomes extremely slow.

"It's too late, so just be tough..."

Fang Zheng's eyes became determined, and the Heaven-shattering Earth-Shattering Technique was instantly launched. Several fist shadows appeared and collided with the sword light. Two different levels of power seemed to be two huge waves hitting each other, and they immediately became stalemate, without any trace of it. Give in and turn the two sides into two distinct battlefields.

With a loud "rumbling" sound, the shadow of the fist and the sword light continued to consume the demonic power due to friction with each other, and directly collapsed into a sky full of silver light, which was extremely beautiful.

"Hmph, it seems that you are quite capable. You can actually block your own blow at any time..."

The Seven Swords Demon Lord looked at Fang Zheng in surprise, but he didn't expect him to block his first sword.

"My abilities are not small. If the Demon Lord is willing to leave here, we can still be friends..."

Fang Zheng glanced at the demon cultivators around him who were attracted by the battle, and was a little upset. The temptation of the Sky-Building Pill was extraordinary. If they didn't conserve some strength to deal with it, Fang Haokong and others wouldn't be able to keep the Sky-Building Pill.

"Haha, what a big joke, just you?"

The Seven Swords Demon Lord seemed to have heard a big joke, and the corners of his mouth widened.

A fourth-level demon sect wanted to retreat. If word spread, how could he, the demon sect, still be around?

"The second sword, blood flowing..."

"The third sword, Luoxue..."

The Seven Swords Demon Lord was immediately furious. He waved the magic sword in his hand twice in succession and launched two sword moves at the same time.

The second sword was filled with blood, and a sword light with strong blood light rushed towards Fang Zheng like thousands of troops. It only made people feel like they were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood, with countless corpses charging towards him with forgotten bones, and the soul Demon cultivators who are not strong enough and determined enough may fall directly into the illusion of the battlefield when faced with this move.

The third sword fell to the snow, and countless ice and snow fell from the sky. The edges of the hexagonal ice and snow the size of a palm were like extremely sharp saw teeth, spinning rapidly in mid-air, making them even more lethal.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he saw these two sword moves. This Seven Sword Demon Lord was indeed quite powerful.

First, it confuses the soul, and then uses the ice and snow formed by the countless tiny sword rays of the third sword to give the enemy a Ling Chi Ji Xing. I am afraid that ordinary fourth-level defensive magic weapons cannot completely withstand the successive blows of the countless sword rays and ice and snow.

"The Demon Prisoner's Palm of the Great Wilderness..." Fang Zheng shouted low, stretched his fist into a palm, and struck out ten palms in a row. Nuo Da's palm shadow directly smashed the second sword with a little sealing power, and the bloody sword glow.

The subsequent palm shadows formed an airtight defensive formation and blasted towards the ice and snow that were attacking from all sides. A series of crisp sounds of "bing ping pong" exploded, and countless ice and snow were melted by the palm shadows...

However, Fang Zheng still underestimated the offensive of the ice and snow sword light. The dozens of palms he fired could only withstand the offensive of ice and snow in front. The remaining small part of ice and snow in the back was like a continuous river.

Some ice and snow fell on Founder's body like a rainwater, and a crispy gold iron strike sounded by "Ding Ding Dang".

The fourth-level defensive soft armor worn by Fang Zheng was directly penetrated by the sword light of ice and snow, making small holes the size of fists. Through the small holes, one could directly see the white marks on Fang Zheng's fair skin.

"Okay, the Demon Lord is the Demon Lord, and his lethality is really extraordinary..."

Fang Zheng lowered his head and looked at the tattered soft armor on his body, and his expression became more solemn.

"Among the Demon Sect, there are not many people who can take on the three swords in front of me, but this is not the reason for your arrogance..."

The Seven Sword Demon Lord took a serious look at Fang Zheng, and his expression became solemn.

The soft armor of this defense was broken, and the demon cultivator in front of him didn't react at all. Could it be that his body was harder than the magic weapon?

"I don't dare. The Demon Lord has already released three swords. As a matter of courtesy, why don't you take my finger..."

Fang Zheng didn't wait for the Seven Swords Demon Lord to reply. The somewhat dark index finger on his right hand trembled slightly and suddenly shot out a finger shadow the size of a pillar. It was the Silent Evil Finger that Fang Zheng was practicing.

"Eh..." The Seven Swords Demon Lord looked at the shadows of fingers that were coming toward him quickly, feeling a little surprised and confused.

This finger shadow looks harmless on the outside, but Seven Swords Demon Lord feels that there is a frightening power inside the finger shadow.

"Hmph, no matter how good the attack is, it's useless if it doesn't hit anyone..."

The Seven Sword Demon Lord suddenly swung out several sword rays, and he was confident that he could block Fang Zheng's attack.

Unexpectedly, the sword light directly penetrated the finger shadow and flew directly into the void behind. In the Seven Sword Demon Lord's haste, Ji Sha's extinguishing finger sank directly into the Seven Sword Demon Lord's body.

"Hey, there doesn't seem to be any reaction." The Seven Sword Demon Lord sensed the situation in his body, and the attack didn't seem to cause any harm to him.

"That's hard to say."

Fang Zheng smiled mysteriously and snapped his fingers with his right hand.

The next moment, "Ah!" the Seven Swords Demon Lord's shrill scream rang out, and he felt an extremely powerful evil energy erupting from deep within his body, directly impacting his limbs and bones, raging through his meridians like a galloping horse. , stimulating every inch of skin on the body like needles and knives.

The extremely strong evil energy directly leaked out of the body of the Seven Swords Demon Lord, forming a thick gray fog around it, making the screaming Seven Swords Demon Lord look as ferocious and terrifying as an evil ghost in the abyss of hell.

"This is an evil spirit attack..."

The Seven Sword Demon Lord murmured in a hoarse voice, and then endured the pain inside and began to sit up and meditate on the spot. He needed to expel the evil energy from his body as soon as possible, otherwise the evil energy would attack his soul and body for a long time, and he might become completely irrational. Evil corpse.

"This is evil energy. Where did this person learn such a weird technique?"

The knowledgeable demon cultivators quickly identified that the thick fog lingering around the Seven Swords Demon Lord was formed by the condensed evil energy. In the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, among the tens of thousands of bloodline demon cultivators, traces of their respective spells can be found.

The requirements for cultivating evil spirits are very high, and the damage to the body is also extraordinary. Without the support of strong physical conditions or strong bloodline abilities, it is difficult for demon cultivators to successfully practice for a long time.

The evil spirit attack techniques circulating on the market are all practiced by desperadoes who want to gain powerful attack power. Few of them are used as regular attack methods like Fang Zheng.

In addition to those noble bloodlines with extraordinary talents, they are naturally close to evil spirits and can absorb and use evil spirits to help them practice, such as the Nine Evil Turtles with eighth-grade bloodline, the Earthly Evil Phoenix with ninth-grade bloodline...