In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Han Li glanced at the menacing Feng Xi and ignored him. Opening his mouth, ten or twenty green lights shot out in a flash. Then he pointed his finger at Feng Xi unceremoniously, and more than twenty green bamboo bee cloud swords shot out like a swarm of swarms, surrounding the monster with a series of slashes and stabs.

There was a trace of contempt on Feng Xi's face, and a faint white light emitted from his body. No matter how many swords he attacked, he couldn't break through this protective light.

"Watch the move!" When Lu Yuan saw Han Li taking action, he was naturally unwilling to be behind others. He released Wan Ren Pan, and countless golden blades slanted down like a rainstorm, overwhelming Feng Xi and slashing at Feng Xi's head and face.

At the same time, Lu Yuan also gave instructions to the golden orangutan puppet. The puppet opened its mouth, and golden light beams as thick as a basin came one after another. Then he punched his chest with both fists, and the golden hairs all over his body stood up straight, turning into golden needles and piercing Feng Xi.

However, even though the two of them plus a puppet combined to create a massive attack, Feng Xi, who was protected by white light, was not harmed at all.

The only thing that could make Lu Yuan feel at ease was that Feng Xi seemed to be restricted in some way. Unable to move for a moment, he could only raise his head and look at Lu Yuan and Han Li, his eyes full of resentment.

Lu Yuan and Han Li looked at each other and quickly performed a spell with both hands.

Han Li's twenty-four flying swords flew into the air. In the blink of an eye, a ball of tattooed light burst out in the air, revealing a giant blue sword several feet long, with a cold light.

Lu Yuan Wanrenpan continued to attack, and pulled out one hundred and forty-four golden blades from the center of his eyebrows. He also used the giant sword technique to condense into a golden giant sword more than ten feet long.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the two people, and they both opened their mouths silently. Two groups of spiritual energy, one green and one gold, blurted out and sprayed onto their respective giant swords.

As soon as it came into contact with the spiritual energy, the giant sword shone brightly in the air, and the golden and green auras became extremely dazzling. They fell one after another amid a soft groan, and slashed at the Wind Splitting Beast in the white light with great momentum.

"Bang bang" came two loud noises.

The two giant swords hit the white light hard, and the green light and golden light intertwined with the white light. However, the two swords only dimmed the white light slightly, and then bounced back unceremoniously.

Han Li's Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was okay. After all, as a magic weapon, even if the giant sword technique was broken, it would still turn into more than twenty small green swords.

But Lu Yuan's giant sword was made of condensed golden blades, and after being scattered, it flew all over the sky in a mess.

Seeing this scene, the smile that had just appeared on Han Li's face became a little stagnant.

"What the fuck, this old demon must have a magic weapon to protect himself!" Lu Yuan couldn't help but cursed, his whole body glowed with golden light, and a layer of extremely hard golden scales appeared on his body.

"Old Demon Feng, try grandpa's eight-point golden wheel of light!" Monster Lu shouted, and one hundred and forty-four golden blades re-condensed into an eight-point golden wheel according to a certain pattern.

Lu Yuan made a move with his hand, and the golden wheel was instantly caught in his hand, and Lu Yuan turned into a ball of golden light. Because he was not constrained by the formation, he rushed to Feng Xi in the blink of an eye. Wielding the eight-point golden light wheel, he slashed Feng Xi's neck hard.

For a moment, Venus was flying with white light, but Feng Xi was still helpless.

Seeing Lu Yuan's fierceness, Han Li on the outside couldn't help but admire him no matter how dissatisfied he was with Lu Yuan's reckless behavior: "Junior brother turned an immortal cultivator who attacks with long-range spells into a melee-combat demon cultivator!"

"Human! Do you really think that a mere monk in the pill-forming stage can do anything to us monsters in the transformation stage? Wait a little longer, and I will let you taste the feeling of life being worse than death." Feng Xi said slowly, with a fierce expression on his face. color. Although his voice was extremely calm, the cruelty in his words was undoubtedly revealed.

"I'll let you taste being cut first!" Lu Yuan spat on Feng Xi's face, then clamped one of Feng Xi's wings with one hand, and held the eight-point golden light wheel on the other hand tightly Feng Xi's neck.

As Lu Yuan recited the spell, the eight-point golden light wheel instantly turned into an eight-point golden light saw, spinning rapidly with Lu Yuan's palm as the axis.

"Haha, my speed is 3,600 rpm, I don't believe your neck can handle it!"

Han Li couldn't understand what Lu Yuan was doing, but when he saw that even though Lu Yuan's golden wheel was spinning rapidly, he still couldn't do anything to Feng Xi, he immediately understood how terrifying the body of the ninth-level monster was!

With a thought, the gold-eating insect in the spirit beast bag flew into the air. Pointing at the swarm of insects in the air, thousands of gold-eating insects roared loudly and pounced on Feng Xi.

When Feng Xi saw so many gold-eating insects appearing, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. But the next moment, countless flying insects wrapped the white light layer by layer and began to eat the white light.

"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Feng Xi, who was wrapped by the gold-eating insect, roared angrily. His whole body was shaken, and dazzling blue light shot out from the gaps between the densely packed gold-eating insects.

There was a thunderous roar, and Lu Yuan, who was closest to Feng Xi, immediately felt pain in his eardrums, his mind became unstable, and his mind became muddled.

The thousands of gold-eating insects that Han Li had attached to Feng Xi's surface were suddenly blown away. Feng Xi was exposed inside. Although the white light seemed to be dimmed, Feng Xi was still safe and sound while hiding in the white light.

Lu Yuan was shocked to the point of being dizzy at first, but he benefited from Dayan Jue's bonus to the soul. And the Demon Power of Tuotian can also lock the soul, so it recovers quickly. While he was sawing his neck, he secretly screamed something bad and prepared to run away.

But at this moment, the hand that originally held Feng Xi's wings suddenly felt tight.

Taking a closer look, he was surprised to find that Feng Xi had grabbed his left hand without knowing when.

"Humans, do you really think I'm trapped by you?" Feng Xi's eyes first flashed with a trace of sarcasm, and then the claws of the other wing quickly grabbed Lu Yuan's head.

Lu Yuan couldn't dodge because his arm was tightly grasped. He could only try his best to turn his head and body to one side, and at the same time, the shadow of a golden gourd was reflected on his body.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and Feng Xi struck hard with a cold face. His claws first scattered the shadow of the golden gourd, and then slapped Lu Yuan hard.

"Hiss!" A heartbreaking pain came from his chest, and Lu Yuan gasped in pain. When he looked down, he saw several deep wounds with bone visible, starting from his shoulders and extending to his lower abdomen. Blood gurgled from the torn wounds, making Han Li's hair stand on end as he swept around the formation.

This splitting wind beast actually broke his eighth-level golden body with one blow! Lu Yuan was horrified and secretly regretted that he had underestimated the power of the ninth-level monster's body.

"Huh? The strength of your physical body is no less than that of the monsters in my transformation stage!" Feng Xi was also surprised, based on his past experience in fighting with human monks.

Even among humans, monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul could only be beaten to pieces by a close attack from him, and in the end the Nascent Soul fled.

"I want to see how long you can hold on!" A trace of cruelty appeared on Feng Xi's face. He raised his giant green claw and was about to beat Lu Yuan to pieces.

But the next second, the giant claw changed direction and slapped him on the other side.

boom!

A loud roar suddenly sounded, and Feng Xi's wings hurt, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Lu Yuan only felt his grasped arm loosen, and immediately ignored the severe pain in his chest and quickly took the opportunity to escape Feng Xi's control. After they ran far away, they realized that Han Li had self-destructed the two ancient treasures, thus giving himself a chance to survive.

On the other side, Feng Xi saw Lu Yuan, who had finally been caught, escape, with a trace of unwillingness on his face. He screamed loudly, flapped his wings fiercely a few times, and almost instantly arrived a few feet away from Lu Yuan.

"Run!" Lu Yuan and Han Li were so frightened that they ran away immediately.

"Brother Zhang, use the formation to trap him quickly!" Lu Yuan shouted.

"I have activated the formation's power to the maximum. This old man Deng just showed weakness on purpose!" At the center of the formation, Zhang Tie's forehead was dripping with sweat. He had already used all his magic power to fully activate the formation's power. He didn't even dare to interrupt for even half a minute, because once interrupted, Lu Yuan and the two would be captured alive by Feng Xi immediately.

Lu Yuan and Han Li dodged back and forth in this small space to avoid Feng Xi's pursuit. During this period, Lu Yuan asked the Nascent Soul-level golden-haired gorilla to try to stop Feng Xi.

But Feng Xi was too fast and extremely flexible, and he got rid of the puppet's obstruction in an instant. The puppet's movement speed is too slow, and expecting it to catch up with Feng Xi is tantamount to wishful thinking.

They also thought about diving into the sea water, but in this case, Feng Xi would definitely follow them. If he followed the clues and found Zhang Tie, who was in charge of the formation, it would be even more troublesome.

Just when Lu Yuan and Lu Yuan were wondering what to do, Feng Xi behind him closed his mouth and suddenly swayed a few times. His face turned extremely ugly and he couldn't stand upright. Then the body trembled slightly, and the abdomen became uneven.

Soon Feng Xi knelt down on one foot in pain, clutching his lower abdomen with both hands, and stopped in place.

"This old demon must have used all his magic power just now, so now he can't suppress the green liquid in the Sky Palm Vase!" Lu Yuanli was overjoyed and pointed at him unceremoniously. The golden orangutan who had been following him caught up and hugged Feng Xi in a bear hug.

After a while, although Feng Xi suppressed the green liquid in his body, he was unable to break free from the puppet's shackles.

Although this puppet is slow and its attack power is not very good, it is better because of its rough skin and thick flesh. No matter how hard Feng Xi's giant claws struggled and tore, he still didn't relax at all.

However, Lu Yuan did not relax because it took a long time. The puppet will definitely be captured by Feng Xi in the end, and then the three of them will still be dead.

"This wind-splitting beast's body is too hard. Even if we blow up all the magic weapons, it might be difficult to kill him!" Han Li said with a frown.

"It's not surprising. The demon clan has always focused on the physical body, but maybe we can start with his soul!" Lu Yuan thought for a long time and said slowly.

"Soul?" Han Li frowned, somewhat confused.

This is a ninth-level demon cultivator. If you want to hurt his spirit, let alone how to break his physical body. Even if it can really be done, its soul can already be like the Nascent Soul of a human monk. It can make the Nascent Soul leave the body and have the magical power of teleportation. How can it be killed?

"Brother Zhang!" Lu Yuan shouted as he rushed into the formation.

Not long after, the sea water rolled, and a cyan formation flag several feet high was sent over by Zhang Tie. It was the giant wooden flag in the center that contained the God Lord Dayan.

"Senior Dayan, use your soul power!" Lu Yuanfei said solemnly, sitting cross-legged on top of the giant wooden flag in the center.

"You kid just borrow it when you ask? If you do this, I'm afraid I'll be out of my mind within a hundred years!" The dissatisfaction of God Lord Dayan could be heard from the giant wooden flag in the center.

"When we are killed, you won't be any better!"

"That's not necessarily the case. At worst, I will turn my enemies into friends and change my family. I believe no one will have trouble with a remnant soul!" God Lord Dayan said confidently.

"Really? Then I will carry you and fight to the death!" Lu Yuan put the formation flag on his shoulders as he spoke.

"Boy, don't be stupid. The main reason is that my puppet has not been successfully developed yet, and I don't want to die so early!"

"First lend me your soul power, and later I will find you a ten-thousand-year soul grass. It is a magical elixir that is of great benefit to the soul!"

"You're just talking nonsense. The Divine Soul Grass can bear fruit for thousands of years. If there really is a Divine Soul Fruit and Qixia Lotus, maybe I can really live another life!"

"I promise you, after I destroy this wind-splitting beast, I will get you a divine soul fruit!"

"Go away! It's like you're asking for the elixir of life for free. I promised Man Beard the elixir of life, but I haven't seen you go find it for anyone yet. You still want to fool me!"

"Who said I didn't find it? Look what this is!" Lu Yuan patted the storage bag, and a wooden box flew out. He opened a corner slightly, and a strong medicinal fragrance oozed out, almost turning into spiritual energy.

"When did you do it!" The Lord Dayan in the giant wooden flag in the center was not calm.

"Don't worry about it. As long as you agree to borrow the soul power, for as little as ten years or as much as fifty years, the Divine Soul Fruit will be given to you!" Lu Yuan promised.

"Okay, I will believe you just once!" After a long time, the voice of God Lord Dayan came from the giant wooden flag in the center.

After a while, a yellow light shot out from the tip of the flag and went straight to Lu Yuan's eyebrows. The next moment, Lu Yuan's eyes almost burst into flames.

Under the different look in Han Li's eyes, Lu Yuan flew in front of the Split Wind Beast again. Seeing the resentment in Feng Xi's eyes, Lu Yuan raised his golden fist and smashed it wildly.

"Human, when I get out of trouble, I will definitely skin you and cramp you!" Feng Xi gritted his teeth.

But Lu Yuan only responded with fists. Under the repeated beatings, Feng Xi gradually became dizzy even though his body was hard.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lu Yuan suddenly held Feng Xi's head with both hands. As Han Li looked shocked, Lu Yuan raised his head high, with golden scales on his forehead layer after layer, and then slammed into Feng Xi's forehead.

boom!

This headbutt made Feng Xi dizzy. Lu Yuan also had stars in his eyes, but he recovered first.

Then two golden rays shot out from his eyes and penetrated into the soul of the Wind Splitting Beast.

"How dare you, human!" Feng Xi's soul was attacked and she woke up instantly. He opened his mouth and roared loudly, sending Lu Yuan flying.

"Are you okay?" Han Li quickly supported Lu Yuan.

"Haha!" Lu Yuan pushed Han Li away with a look of joy.

Make a secret with both hands, separate the two palms, and the golden gourd appears, becoming about two feet high.

Lu Yuan took the gourd in his hand, pointed the gourd's mouth toward Feng Xi, and slapped the gourd's butt again.

He shouted towards the Split Wind Beast: "Old man Deng, if I call you, do you dare to agree?"

"Fengxi!"

Feng Xi didn't know what Lu Yuan was up to, and was a little confused: "Huh?"

But just after this agreement, a golden glow erupted from the gourd in Lu Yuan's hand and rolled toward Feng Xi. Feng Xi felt a pain in his head, and his entire consciousness seemed to have fallen into endless darkness, unable to see any light.

In the outside world, Han Li had a big mouth and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

He seemed to be stupid, watching with a dull expression as the golden light swept over Feng Xi's head. Then the blue light on Feng Xi's huge head shone brightly, and a mini palm-sized Wind Splitting Beast flew out from it.

The divine light in the eyes of the splitting wind beast's soul was scattered and not gathered together, and it actually looked like a half-hearted person. Drawn by the golden glow, he headed straight for the gourd in Lu Yuan's hand.