The Demon Slayer slashed out violently, a green light transformed into a knife shape, and the space of the slash mutated, revealing a large area of bluish-gray essence.
There was a loud roar, a shocking explosion, and the black feathers exploded into ashes. Bai Qiandao also vomited blood, and his body swayed, showing his weakness.
Black Feather is the first-level Emperor Hao's combat power, and Bai Qiandao can't resist it. Fortunately, his magic restrains the demonic power, so he can temporarily resist it.
This is what has frightened countless lives, a few venerables were dumbfounded, and the aliens with venerable-level combat power were terrified.
Heiyu's eyes were as black as dark ink, and he was quite frightened. This Bai Qiandao was really powerful. No wonder the Hao Emperors wanted to kill him personally. He was moved again. Wouldn't it increase one's own combat power and cause countless troubles to mankind if such a rare genius in human beings becomes possessed by demons?
"Bai Qiandao, since you have become a demon, you should no longer help humans. You should leave the mighty mountains quickly and go far away!"
When Heiyu said this, he also knew that Bai Qiandao was being hunted by Emperor Hao and did not want to implicate the mighty mountain.
Bai Qiandao had lost his mind at this time, so he didn't care what he meant. He only knew that this person was attacking him, staring at him with crazy eyes, ready to attack.
Seeing how crazy he looked, Black Feather also realized that he was not only possessed by the devil, but also obsessed with being hostile to him.
Black Feather snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and countless black feathers rolled up and gathered into a black feather sword. He was ready to use his truly powerful strength.
Bai Qiandao stretched out his hand and felt a shackle of power, which was Ding Mo.
Black Feather felt that the space seemed to be imprisoned, and was secretly frightened. He jerked away, and the black feathers all over his body burst into flames, emitting black light, blocking out this imprisoning force.
He swung the black feather sword again, and a powerful force slashed at him. The dark wind howled and split the sky.
Bai Qiandao made another stroke with his hand, and used his power to draw out a deep ravine, as if it were created naturally.
The power of the sword split the deep ravines layer by layer, and the spiritual energy was like powder, scattered and flying, creating layers of colors that were dazzling.
After all, the power of the sword is extremely powerful. It can break through deep ravines and slash straight at him. Although it has been weakened a lot, it can still kill a peak venerable.
The body of the Venerable is extremely powerful, but Emperor Hao's power can easily destroy it, which shows how terrifying Emperor Hao is.
Bai Qiandao's power was actually close to the power of the first-level Emperor Hao, so he could kill the peak lord.
As for the Liuli True Body he cultivated, as his power became stronger and stronger, the body's defense was already stronger than that of the peak venerable.
This force, which was much stronger than the combined attack of the three old demons, struck him, killing many small giant spirits and deflating his chest, but it failed to kill him.
"hateful."
Bai Qiandao roared fiercely, and in his chaotic consciousness, he was injured, that was the enemy of life and death.
"ah……"
He roared again, black energy emerged from his body, and demonic chants came out, gathering together and regaining all his strength in an instant.
He drew through the air again, and this time the magic power gathered into it, drawing out a huge world of trolls, and the trolls killed each other towards Black Feather.
This was something he did unconsciously. After becoming possessed, the magic power actually formed a strange image and transformed into the state of countless alien trolls.
He also didn't know that this was the most profound understanding and the most powerful power of Shuikong, but it could only be realized in an alien state.
He became a demon, and the vision he cast was that of an ugly, ten-foot-tall troll.
The black feathered sword kept killing the trolls, turning into countless black smoke, swirling up and filling the sky, even the sun and moon blocked the light.
The black smoke swirled around, outlining the appearance of a hundred-foot-tall troll, raising a huge fist and smashing towards Black Feather.
Black Feather was shocked. He waved his black feather sword, and the sinister wind rose up in bursts, forming the shape of a giant sword, and suddenly cut off the arm of the giant monster.
The 100-foot giant demon raised another fist and smashed it with an unparalleled force.
The black feather sword spun away and cut off the other arm in an instant, but the foot of the Baizhang Giant kicked again.
This kick kicked out Hun Tian
One day, a howling wind suddenly sounded.
Black Feather was so frightened that he was sweating all over. The black feather sword turned down sharply and cut off the leg again. The shape was blurred. This was because his power was about to be exhausted.
But another kick suddenly came, and the black feather sword exploded. Black Feather felt the extremely powerful kick and had to step back to avoid the kick.
All right! After the powerful Bai Qiandao became a demon, he actually forced back Black Feather, who was the first-level Hao Emperor. All life was once again stunned.
Other beings may not know it yet, but the six venerables, Yongjun, and others are well aware of how powerful Emperor Hao is, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle that they can force Emperor Hao back.
But it was limited to this. Bai Qiandao had exhausted too much energy and was in a weak state. The troll world gradually shrank, and the Baizhang troll also gradually disappeared.
At this time, Heiyu was too afraid to step forward, and Yongjun and others were even more afraid of Bai Qiandao's power, so they retreated far away.
Venerable Zhiyuan took out the flying chariot, and the remaining cultivators got on the chariot and wanted to fly away.
"Bai Qiandao, let's go together!" Zhang Junxuan shouted.
Bai Qiandao looked at Zhang Junxuan and showed a stupid smile. He was so strong in resisting Black Feather. In fact, it was Feng Yundou who gave him a sense of familiarity, which gave him help.
He didn't get on the chariot, but with his strong intimidation, the chariot was able to fly away.
The cultivators who had surrendered regretted it and called for them to be taken with them, but the betrayers were abandoned and humiliated even more wantonly for the aliens.
Black Feather stared at him and shouted deeply: "Leave!"
Bai Qiandao looked at Hei Yu. Although his thoughts were chaotic, he understood that this demon did not want to be his enemy anymore, and he also knew that he really could not defeat this demon.
Just as he was about to take a step forward, a palm struck from far away, followed by a shout: "Don't even think about running away..."
Quan Xiuneng finally came again, and the power of Emperor Hao's palm was like a hurricane, shaking the world.
All right! Bai Qiandao could feel the murderous intent, and when he was forced to do so, he became fierce again and exploded with his empty palm.
With a roar, Bai Qiandao was thrown away, vomiting blood.
Against Black Feather, he was comparable with his supernatural power, but Quan Xiuneng was a human, and the effect of his supernatural power was weak. His power, which was close to the first-level Emperor Hao, was compared to the transcendent power of the first-level Emperor Hao, a genius of immortal evil. It's far worse.
Even with such a strong body, he was actually not killed by a single blow and was thrown to a certain place.
There, Yongjun and the ghost were there, and they mistakenly thought this was a good opportunity, so they tried to kill Bai Qiandao together.
The skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and the injured wolf is more ferocious. Once the demon is fixed, the power of the two aliens is shackled.
With one demon-slaying strike, the body of Yongjun who was killed exploded, and many of the demons around him died.
The blood-splattered Palace Master Yi Meng's body was in a mess. She was stunned, standing like a bloody puppet, with one of Yongjun's ribs stuck in her chest, and slowly fell down.
With another demon-killing strike, the frightened ghost was torn apart, its head flew into the air, and its fearful eyes were clearly visible.
At this time, another palm strike from Quan Xiuneng hit his back. The little giant spirit exploded a lot, his body bulged forward and backward, and his heart seemed to be beating outside.
"hateful."
Bai Qiandao stretched out his hand and pressed his protruding chest back, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned around again. He was already fully armed, and his body was filled with unyielding fighting spirit.
Quan Xiuneng had already flown over, his eyes were piercing, and he shouted: "Tell me, is she dead or alive?"
Bai Qiandao stretched out his hand again, and there was a soul-capturing mirror in his hand. This allowed Quan Xiu to see it, and his eyes immediately turned red like red flames.
"Give me the soul-capturing mirror." Quan Xiuneng yelled.
Xu Manyun's thoughts came out from the soul-capturing mirror: "Brother Xiuneng."
Quan Xiuneng was stunned, and then said: "Junior sister, you... why are you in the soul-telling mirror?"
"Brother Xiuneng, I have become the spiritual consciousness of the soul-capturing mirror... and recognize him as my master."
Quan Xiuneng's rage rose to the extreme, his eyes were about to burst, and red flames shot out from his eyes. He stared at Bai Qiandao and said, "How dare you refine her into spiritual consciousness, I will crush you to ashes. Suppress your soul for countless years."
"Alas, Brother Xiuneng, he is already my master. If you are against him, you are my enemy."
"No, junior sister, believe me, I will definitely save you, there must be a way, I..." Quan Xiuneng looked hurt and said, "I must snatch back the soul-capturing mirror and save you..."
"Brother Xiuneng, you don't need to save him. He is my master. This has become a fact and I am willing to obey. I don't want to be your enemy, so you should leave!"
"No..." Quan Xiuneng roared. His crush had refined his spiritual sense for the abominable murderer, and even said cruel words to him, which he couldn't accept and was heartbroken.
"I want you to die, I want you to die..." Quan Xiuneng went crazy and struck Bai Qiandao with a palm. This was his strongest palm with all his strength.
The force of the palm tore apart the sky, like layers of mountains pressing down on each other, trying to destroy everything there.
Unfortunately, although he was crazy, he was deeply in love with Xu Manyun. When Bai Qiandao stretched out his hand, there was a soul-capturing mirror in his hand. He was afraid that if the treasure was destroyed, Xu Manyun would also perish, so he instantly withdrew his power.
This full-strength attack and forced withdrawal of power will inevitably cause a backlash.
There was a continuous roar in his body, and the eight extraordinary meridians were disconnected. He vomited blood, shook it, and vomited blood again.
Bai Qiandao's consciousness was confused now, so he naturally did not use the soul-capturing mirror to make the first-level Hao Emperor fearful. Even when he was awake, he would not do such despicable things.
Although the soul-capturing mirror cannot withstand a blow from the first-level Emperor Hao, his consciousness can use it to disrupt the opponent's soul and seize luck and soul energy.
The soul-capturing mirror can slightly disturb Emperor Hao's soul. His opponent is too strong. Only by seizing luck and soul energy can he be able to fight.
He has captured luck many times, but this is the first time he has captured soul energy. This is also the first time he has used the power of the soul's mystery after he realized the mystery of the soul.
Obviously, now is the right time to seize it. Quan Xiu Neng is hurt and hurt, and his willpower is inevitably greatly weakened.
First of all, a trace of luck was taken away, which made Quan Xiuneng feel even more impatient. His soul power was disturbed by the soul-capturing mirror, making him look even weaker. However, Quan Xiuneng, who was affectionate and fearful of having the soul-capturing mirror in his hands, did not attack again, which gave him a certain amount of time.
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