Chapter 801

That pair of judges' pens are flying. Duanmujing and duanmujing can only support each other in the howling sound of evil.

There is a big gap in their strength. Duanmujing has the same realm as the demon warrior, but duanmujing has no spirit with him. If he is against the demon warrior alone, he will be killed directly, and there is no room for resistance.

Seeing that duanmujing and his wife are no longer supporting each other, the light of tonglingteng suddenly rises.

The green and eerie green Lingguang dazzles the eyes. The Tongling vine darts out like a snake and falls on the hand of the demon warrior. It spins quickly to entangle his hands.

The sharp power of the flying judge's pen suddenly darkened.

Duanmujing and jiandaohong are suddenly overjoyed by the pressure. They take advantage of the situation and launch a fierce attack.

Feng Xiaowen also regardless of his own injury, seize the opportunity to exert his magic power.

Because of the sudden attack of tonglingteng, the martial arts of the demons were greatly affected, and duanmujing immediately got the upper hand.

"Hum, there is spirit?" Hum, the uncanny power of dark rattan appeared in his body.

It's a spirit seed!

Chen Yu looked at the scene with a little awe in his heart.

Lingzhong, a kind of thing, only appeared in the state of Qin. I didn't expect that there would be this kind of thing in jihunyuan.

As far as the power of the early stage is concerned, Lingzhong is inferior to lingpo. However, the spirit species can be more closely combined with the warrior, more targeted, and have more growth potential.

With the crazy circulation of the black spiritual tattoo, the momentum of the demon warrior soared. Suddenly, a black hard shell and bone spur stretched out from his arm, pierced and torn the psychic vine.

The psychic vine is broken into pieces and has no binding force.

The whole body of the demon warrior is covered with black crustaceans and bone spines, which becomes ferocious and terrifying.

The momentum of madness soared. In the still existing howling of demons, the martial arts of the demons suddenly waved their huge arms, and a pair of judges' pens stabbed out.

Shuasha, duanmujing and Jian Daohong's field is broken, and they are pierced by the judge's pen, leaving a blood hole in their body.

After all, duanmujing and duanmujing were not killed on the spot, but they were both shocked.

Chen Yu shook his head and waved. The soul eating sword spirit appeared and flew out. It was completely integrated with the darkness in the dark cave. It stabbed the pursuing demon warrior and penetrated through the gap between the virtual and the real.

As soon as his body stagnates, he suddenly lowers his head, and his eyes are also shining with spiritual lines, not like human beings.

From the perception of soul devouring sword spirit, soul devouring sword spirit didn't penetrate completely, but was blocked by a layer of black membrane, only half penetrating.

The special sword power of soul eating sword spirit is also blocked. Although it spreads in the body of the demon warrior, it develops slowly.

The demon warrior reached out and pressed the hilt of the soul eating sword spirit. His voice was cold and fierce: "seek death!"

Chen Yu sighed, and his body was full of Qi and blood.

Even the soul swallowing sword spirit could not kill the three-tier demons in the mysterious and secluded world, and Chen Yu could no longer hide his strength.

The body method of transforming wind had already started. In a flash, he came to the martial arts of the demon sect, and Chen Yu hit him.

Two ghost faces are sending out sharp magic roar, which is soul catching.

But Chen Yu didn't hear about it, and he didn't look the slightest wave.

"Who dares to be wild in front of me?" There is a kind of anger in the voice of the demon warrior.

In his view, duanmujing, the three early warriors in the mysterious and secluded world, were all the objects he could kill at will. Chen Yu was just a spiritual realm, totally unconscious, and a kind of provocation to him.

In the hands of the martial arts of the demons, the light of the judge's pen soared and stabbed at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's face was expressionless and he met him with a fist.

Duanmujing and his three men were shocked. After looking at each other, they suddenly turned and swept away, but they didn't even remind Chen Yu.

The three of them are not rivals of this demon warrior, and under the suppression of the demon warrior, they have no chance to escape. Now that Chen Yu has done his best to help them out, how can they care about Chen Yu's life?

Bang, the fist collided with the judge's pen, and the sharp edge of the pen directly pierced the stubborn stone armor on Chen Yu's fist, penetrated into Chen Yu's hand bone, and almost pierced Chen Yu's fist.

With the tide of blood, the power is like a torrent. Under the idea of overlord boxing, the warrior of the demon sect only feels that he is hit by a mountain like beast. When he was shocked, he stepped back, and the judge's pen had to pull away from Chen Yu's fist.

"Well?" The demon warrior made a surprised voice, and the judge's pen with the other hand was in the air.

This time, Chen Yu didn't dare to carry it hard, but his body method broke out and he took a side step to avoid it.

Chen Yu felt the sharp pain on the back of his hand. This pair of judge's pens of the martial arts of the demon sect are really the top level mysterious tools, very sharp. Chen Yu suffered a lot if he only fought with his body."Boy, your companions have run away, and you have come to die!" The demon warrior suppresses the soul eating sword spirit and grins grimly. A pair of judges' pens point out again. Countless strokes and spirit awns cover the void.

Chen Yu retreated.

Duanmujing's escape naturally can't hide Chen Yu's perception. He doesn't care about it and doesn't have much anger.

Originally, it was a temporary team. Chen Yu even suspected that duanmujing had ulterior motives for themselves. Now they ran away, and Chen Yu was not surprised.

"Death The supernatural powers brought by the writing style interweaved into a net and shrouded Chen Yu.

As soon as Chen Yu raised his hand, the spirit of the Flamingo flew out abruptly, gave out a loud sound, bathed in fire all over his body, and roared to meet him.

"Another spirit?" The martial arts of the demon sect were surprised again, with a deep tone: "it seems that they are the disciples of yulingzong? It's really strange that there are so many spirits in your body. It's necessary to capture you alive and cut you open with a knife! "

Under the whistling sound of the devil, the closer the Flamingo gets to the warrior of the devil's gate, the more dim it gets. At last, it bumps into the magic power net of the judge's pen, and is directly torn up, whistling and flying back.

"Do you have any cards left?" The demon warrior strode toward Chen Yu and forced him to step out a few meters.

Chen Yu had retreated to the edge of this open space, and then he had to retreat into the corridor.

"What a good match!" Chen Yu suddenly laughed, with a trace of sincere praise, "killing an opponent like you is a bit of achievement!"

"It's up to you?" The martial arts of the demon sect disdain it. A pair of judges' pens shake up a thousand strokes and say, "let's go and catch it!"

Chen Yu grinned and said softly, "xingpo!"

A star rose in an instant, whistling and whirling to the shadow of the judge's pen.

Chen Yu's eyes were full of blood.

In the burning Qi and blood, the great and willful power is surging and converging into a vast power.

Star soul easily rushed through the thousands of pen shadow, hit the two ghost face.

Under the pure starlight, the howling sound of the two ghosts became shrill, full of fear, and suddenly became empty.

Obviously, xingpo is restraining this kind of dark and strange spirits.

The star light falls on the body of the demon warrior, and the spirit lines on his body are distorted and empty, and are completely suppressed by the star spirit.

"What is this?" However, he stopped abruptly and looked at the spirit of the star with an uncertain look.

Peng, Chen Yu directly smashed the shadow of the judge's pen.

The pure starlight of xingpo makes the demon warrior feel extremely uncomfortable. He hums coldly and the judge points.

Under the blood flame eye technique, Chen Yu saw clearly the posture of the judge's pen. He turned around to avoid this pen. Instead of bullying him any more, he reached for the judge's pen.

This is a good catch.

"To die!" With a grim smile, the judge's pen was full of dazzling Rune aura, which produced a lot of shock.

But on the palm of Chen Yu's hand, hundreds of blood flames flowed together, with the intention of burning and refining against heaven, Shengsheng suppressed all the runes.

Chen Yu's great power controlled the judge's pen and kept it still.

The martial arts of the demon sect are powerful, but they can't pull the judge's pen at all.

Another judge's pen fell down and was also caught by Chen Yu's left hand.

The circulation of blood flame erodes the Rune of this pair of top-quality Xuanqi, making its power continuously weaken.

There was a short standoff between the two sides, and the demon warrior was surprised and angry, and said, "who are you?"

Chen Yu was too lazy to respond and pulled the two judges to his side.

Peng, all of a sudden, the demon warrior suddenly let go.

Chen Yu seized a pair of judges' pens and flew out.

As soon as the magician slapped the storage bag, a black bead flew out and shot at Chen Yu in the air.

Chen Yuren was in the air, suddenly turned around, and the black bead almost passed by.

Boom, the black bead hit the rock wall and exploded. The destructive power diffused and devoured everything.

The whole stone chamber space vibrated violently and collapsed for less than half.

Chen Yu's pupil narrowed slightly. He threw the judge's pen and made a sword formula.

Shua, a touch of ice cold sword light suddenly appears, can't help magnifying, ten thousand years of ice cold outbreak.

The demon warrior's body trembled, and a layer of frost suddenly appeared. Without waiting for him to continue to use his means, the whole person was frozen.

Then, the sword light tore the demon warrior out and divided his body into two.

Lingzhong can't stop the sword light.

The demon warrior's torn body was broken into ice, and the spirit of soul eating sword began to converge and fly back to Chen Yu's body.

Chen Yu shakes his head, takes back all the star soul spirit rattan flamingos, puts away the pair of judge pens, and takes off the storage bag from the demon warrior.

"The devil's disciples are really powerful!" Looking at the fragments of the corpse of the demon warrior and the spirit of the black gas that is dissipating inside his body, Chen Yuxin felt with emotion.

Just now, he wanted to try the hand-to-hand fighting power of the demon warrior, but he didn't expect that the latter actually sacrificed black beads, which can be exploded. One or two more of these mysterious weapons are enough to completely collapse here.Therefore, Chen Yu had to change the sword power of soul eating sword spirit and kill the demon warrior first.

"At the same time, the three levels of Xuanyou realm, Shangguan Huofeng, who won the battle, are not the opponents of the demons!" Chen Yu's disciples murmured: "this is the holy land of terror!"