Chapter 1053: Behead
All the demons nodded secretly, and to the demons, a few gods were nothing.
The blood demon patted his chest and said: "This matter is handed over to the blood demon, and there is also a blood demon who breaks through the gods together. How about bringing them back together and sending out a dozen or so gods?"
The short stature Demon Race shook his head: "The descendants of Blood Demon and Demon Jun, why didn't they come here when they broke through the Transformation God, but stayed in Juetian Abyss?
If you really want to go fishing, you send ten or so gods and gorefiends, I am afraid that none of them will come back. "
The blood demon sneered: "Soul Ming, don't be alarmist.
We don't know the situation of the Guiyuan Sword Immortal. The body has fallen, and the soul has become a sword spirit, hiding in the eighth-level Guiyuan sword for a long time.
He couldn't leave the stone pillar at all, and those juniors wouldn't be so stupid to die, how could they be controlled by him? "
The commander sighed secretly. The Yin Demon and the Yang Demon have been fighting for a long time, and they often fight against each other if they don't agree with each other.
Especially Blood Demon and Soul Eater are natural enemies.
What the Gorefiend said, the Soul Eater clan would definitely object to it, and vice versa.
In the ancient times, due to internal struggles, major events were delayed many times, resulting in heavy losses for the Saints.
If there is no magic demon overwhelming, the two of them can fall apart.
He coughed slightly: "You forgot Guiyuan Jianxian's second disciple? Tens of thousands of years have passed, and he should be powerful.
I heard from those juniors that he would go to Guiyuan Jianxian every few years.
Isn't it easy to grab a few saints juniors?
The Blood Demon, Ten Thousand Magic Demon, and Soul Devourer each sent out an insignificant descendant of the **** transformation. If it was a trap, it wouldn't be a big deal.
If there were no traps, it wouldn't be a problem for the three sacred races to win the two who just crossed the catastrophe.
No matter how bad it is, you can always take down the descendants of Mo Jun. "
The commander has already spoken, and no one dared to say anything, so they could only do so.
Soon, three demons were selected in the middle of the transformation of the gods.
They entered the crack and came to the depths of Juetian Abyss.
At this time, the cultivation bases of the Demon Prison and the Blood Spring were still gifts after refining and transcending the Tribulation.
Wang Daoyuan was hiding near the demon prison, waiting for the demon to take the bait.
Guiyuan Jianxian's voice sounded in his ear again: "It's a pity, only three small fish were caught in this net.
From outside the domain came three transformation gods and demons, one ten thousand magic demons, one blood demons, and one soul eater.
The strength is not very strong, they are all in the middle stage of transforming gods. "
Wang Daoyuan whispered: "Then Master, please don't take action. I will let the two clones clean them up and see if I can catch a big fish."
"Then you can try. You should have spent a lot of effort on these two demon clones. Keep them for great use in the future, but don't easily lose them here."
"Master, rest assured, the methods of these two clones are extraordinary.
It really doesn't work, I will do it myself.
If you don't take action, they will suspect that something is wrong with you, and maybe they can bring out several Mahayana demons. "
"Since you are sure, try catching a fish."
Soon, Wang Daoyuan sensed three powerful waves of spiritual power coming from the depths of Juetian Abyss below.
Without too many meetings, three escape lights appeared within his sight.
The three escape lights are blood red, jet black, and silver.
Wang Daoyuan also has a lot of dealings with demons, and he can naturally recognize that these three escapes belong to the blood demons, the soul devourers, and the ten thousand magic demons.
These three escape lights went straight to the demon prison, which was a bit beyond Wang Daoyuan's expectation.
There are many magic tools in the hands of the demon prison and the blood spring, and coupled with the profound background, it shouldn't be difficult to fight two enemies three.
But the places where they crossed the catastrophe were thousands of miles apart, and with only one demon prison, it was difficult to block the three mid-level transformation demon races.
Maybe before the blood spring came, the demon prison would be taken down, and Wang Daoyuan could only bite the bullet and shoot.
Three escape lights came in front of him, and Wang Daoyuan shot three Guishui divine thunder.
Sandao Escape didn't dare to make it hard, and quickly dodged.
The God Thunder of Guishui landed on a hill, and three muffled sounds passed.
With a "bang", the top of the mountain turned into dozens of boulders and collapsed.
Three escape lights showed their figure, and one of the monks in white came forward.
"This fellow human being, why did he come to my saint's place to stray wildly?"
"I haven't heard of it, this Jue Tian Yuan is the territory of your Demon Race.
I'm afraid in your eyes, the entire Qianyuan Realm belongs to your Demon Race, right?
Lao Tzu's two puppets are consolidating their foundations, and there is no time to listen to your chatter.
Either get out now, or I will cut off your three evil obstacles. "
The blood demon's line is the most irritable among the Yang demon, and now he is being insulted by someone whose cultivation base is not as good as his own. How can this make him bear it?
The blood demon turned into a **** light and rushed over directly.
Wang Daoyuan's face was disdainful, his body was wrapped in a layer of dragon scales, his hands turned into dragon claws, his right fist clenched his fist and hit the blood light.
Hearing a bang, the blood flew out.
There were also a few clicks under his feet, and there was a cobweb-like crack in the rock below.
After all, the opponent is a blood demon in the middle stage of transforming a god, and his physical strength is strong enough, and his right hand is trembling constantly.
The blood light hit a high mountain, and the whole mountain shook.
A blood-red man with a height of two feet tall was attached to the rock, and when he flew down, a human-shaped pit was left on the rock.
The white-clothed monk's face was cold: "Dao is friendly, the three of us can't match you, but don't be too arrogant.
Jue Tianyuan is still the territory of the Saint Clan after all.
if…"
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Daoyuan's figure disappeared instantly.
When he appeared again, he was already beside the Gorefiend.
The right hand grabbed the blood demon's head, and the blood demon turned into a **** light, avoiding this claw.
Wang Daoyuan waved his left hand towards the blood light, and the blood light was beaten away again.
Last time it was head-to-head, and he himself received a lot of shock.
This time it was the Gorefiend who was interrupted to escape, and only the Gorefiend was beaten.
The Gorefiend hit a small mountain peak, and Wang Daoyuan disappeared again.
The other two demons didn't react before, so naturally they couldn't stand idly by this time.
He had just escaped to the vicinity of the Gorefiend, and a pitch-black folding fan flew from the right side.
At the same time, there is a blade of divine consciousness falling from the sky.
Wang Daoyuan abandoned the attack and turned into a silver light to dodge.
But this folding fan and the blade of divine consciousness were not forgiving, and he had to sacrifice the white tiger blade.
With a wave of the silver long sword, the folding fan flew upside down, and the blade of divine consciousness shattered.
Seeing the long sword in his hand, the white-clothed monk's face changed drastically: "Are you the descendant of Guiyuan Sword Immortal?"
Wang Daoyuan smiled without saying a word, a silver flame lit up all over his body.
These flames slowly converged towards the white tiger blade, and their momentum became stronger and stronger.
A tiger roar like a sword sounded, Wang Daoyuan turned into silver light, and slashed towards the white-clothed monk and the Soul Eater.
The two demons, like their enemies, quickly used their supernatural powers to avoid them.
A black barrier appeared on the monk in white, and the power in it was very strong, and Wang Dao was far from sure to break it.
He turned to deal with the Soul Eater, this guy is also a thief, using his supernatural powers to hide his figure.
Wang Daoyuan's supernatural powers are spreading out, and the power of heaven and law in Juetianyuan is weak, and the power of supernatural powers is far inferior to the outside.
In addition, there are black qi everywhere, and the aura is extremely thin. It is not realistic to use domain attacks.
However, it is easy to search for opponents with the help of the power of the domain.
The Soul Eater had nowhere to hide in the domain, and a silver light flashed.
Hearing a "click" sound, where the silver light passed, a circular shield was divided into two halves.
Behind the shield appeared a thin human figure, with tiny drops of blood oozing out of the neck, and his head slowly slipping off.
After a while, a fountain gushed out of the headless corpse.
Wang Daoyuan waved his long sword and nailed his head to the stone wall.
After a few head struggles, he completely lost his vitality.
Seeing him easily slay the Soul Eater, the white-clothed monks and the blood demons were frightened and dared not fight any more, turning into a escape to the depths of Juetian Abyss.
Wang Daoyuan didn't chase it anymore, he just recruited the White Tiger Blade and brought the head of the Soul Eater.
This sword pierced through its temple and penetrated the sea of consciousness, the primordial spirit was also penetrated, and the vitality was completely annihilated by the sword aura of the white tiger blade.
"The Soul Eater is still so useless."
"It's not the waste of the Soul Eater, it's your domain supernatural power that restrains this vein.
Their hiding methods are extremely difficult, but they are useless in front of you.
A good disciple, who has just reached the early stage of transforming gods, has such a combat power, much stronger than when he was a teacher.
With your strength, you can leave the three of them, why not keep chasing them? "
"If I dare to chase and kill, then I have to rely on it, not afraid of a sneak attack by the stronger demons.
Letting them go back means that I don't know what to do.
On the Mozu side, I can think of this as a trap, but it is also possible that there is something wrong with you, Master.
Coupled with the fact that I am a human genius as bait, there is still hope for the Mahayana demons to catch it. "
"The old man has fought with the demons for many years, and he still has some understanding of the characteristics of this group of things.
The Yin Demon is cautious and will not be easily fooled. The Ten Thousand Magic Demon is between the two, and the Yang Demon must want to do it.
As for whether the Demon Race will make another move, it depends on which of Yin Demon and Yang Demon has the upper hand. "
The blood demon and the white-clothed monk fled into the void beyond the crack, and hurriedly came to the hall where the demon clan's high-level discussion was held.
As soon as he entered the hall, a small high-ranking demon asked: "Where is the wind bite?"
The white-clothed cultivator said: "I was killed by a human being in the early stage of transforming a god, and that person has the sword intent of returning to the origin, and it is extremely powerful.
A sword cut off the shield of the wind eater, and also beheaded him.
Qi Feng's head wanted to escape, but he was nailed to the rock with a sword, and lost its vitality at that time.
Xueze fought him physically and was also defeated.
If it hadn't been for me and Zhufeng to rescue him, he would be the first to die. "
At this time, the Gorefiend sitting in the temple couldn't help it, and shouted: "Fart, how can a human race in the early stage of transforming a god, fight the flesh to defeat the blood?"
Xueze gasped for a few times: "My ancestor, my body is indeed inferior to him.
That person can wrap dragon scales on his body, and his hands can turn into dragon claws.
I used my escape technique to rush towards him, but he retreated with a punch.
Later, he chased and killed him.
I couldn't completely escape from using my blood to escape. I was hit on the side with a punch, and I couldn't even use half of my physical strength. "
Everyone in the hall took a sigh of relief. Although the three demons sent there were not good weapons, they were all in the middle stage of transforming a god.
The opponent was just a human race in the early stage of the transformation, and he was killed in three fights and one...
The blood demon smashed the table in front of him with a punch: "This man has extremely strong sword repair skills, and his flesh is better than my blood demon clan.
What he cultivated was the Guiyuan Sword Intent, and he appeared in Juetianyuan again, maybe he was a disciple of the Guiyuan Old Man. UU reading www. uukānshu.cOM
It must be the peerless genius of the human race to be valued by the old man.
If he is allowed to grow up, the Human Race may have another Guiyuan Sword Immortal.
Commander, we should at all costs, attack the Heavenly Abyss with all our strength, and kill this person. "
Soul Eater Demon Soul Ming stood up: "No, killing a peerless genius of the human race and rescuing Mo Jun's descendants will have enough benefits.
But we can't tell whether this is a trap or not.
Moreover, if that person flees with the descendants of Mojun, what use is it for us to capture Juetianyuan? Is it possible to attack the entire Qianyuan Realm?
With our little manpower, it's not enough for the human race. "
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