This voice seemed to be spoken close to Karasuhara's ear. Karasuhara didn't even notice that someone was bullying him behind him. What made him even more heartbroken was the content of this sentence. It was clear that the other party was his. It was a trap, deliberately taking out the magic core to lure the two of them here.
Wu Yuan shouted loudly, and at the same time, the black energy surged around his body. The black energy in the thick long stick in his hand surged, turning into giant black eagles, roaring and flying beside him, grabbing or pecking at the empty surroundings.
At the same time, Karasuhara also bent his elbow and slammed forward behind him. While he bent his elbow, Karasuhara also showed pain on his face, and the muscles at the tip of his elbow burst open.
As Wu Yuan shouted, his whole body twitched violently, and the skin on the tip of his elbow was torn open from the inside out, and blood spurted out.
A sharp thorn as thick as a thumb broke out of the bone, and what emerged was a colorful bone spur about half a foot long. The tip of the bone spur was stained with Karasuhara's own blood and flesh foam.
The colorful bone spurs brought out a sharp sound that could pierce the diaphragm, like someone holding a sharp weapon, piercing the surrounding spiritual space at an incredible speed.
The sound of this sharp whistle breaking through the air is enough to show the speed of Karasuhara's elbow. The short attack from close range is the most powerful attack method of the demon clan.
It's just that Karasuhara's sharp elbow thorns haven't been cultivated to the point where they can be transformed into armor, so every time he uses it, he has to pay a huge price, injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging himself eight hundred.
Karasuhara also used the force of his elbows to push his heels into the air, and then rushed forward with his body to avoid the attack from behind.
From Li Yan disappearing to speaking, to Wu Yuan transforming into an eagle, bending his elbows to fight back, and running forward, all of this happened in a blink of an eye.
The movements and reactions of both parties were incredibly fast.
Although the opponent's speed is weird, Karasuhara believes that his attack is necessary to attack the enemy. Otherwise, if the opponent is not torn apart by his countless black hawks, he will definitely be penetrated by his elbow.
One hundred and eight "Dark Demon Eagle" essences were refined in his eyebrow-raising stick with the help of his master. In order to obtain the essence of these "Dark Demon Eagles", Wu Yuan went to the "Devouring Demon Abyss" to It dived as much as fifty feet.
Then he lurked secretly for several months, at least seventeen of which he almost died on the spot, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
After hunting down one hundred and eight "Dark Demon Eagles", he returned to the sect dragging his almost broken body. This incident shocked the entire younger generation of the sect.
Originally, very few people chose "Dark Demon Eagle" as the soul material for refining weapons.
What kind of place is the "Demon-Swallowing Abyss", where even the monsters that live in the longest area of 100 feet are enough to easily kill the monster.
Although these "dark magic eagles" are only the monsters in the middle of the hundred feet above, they are usually composed of one female and one male, or even a small group.
Its individual strength is usually above the late stage of foundation building. Few people with demon soldier cultivation like Wuyuan dare to hunt this kind of monster. This is almost the same as committing suicide.
Even if there are people, usually just hunting a few will be enough to feel satisfied.
Therefore, among the sect brothers, those magic weapons that are refined with "Dark Demon Eagle" as the weapon spirit usually only contain one female and one male "Dark Demon Eagle" essence.
As long as Wu Yuan sacrificed his magic weapon, it would be like an overwhelming "dark magic eagle" that no one at the same level could break. Even those masters and uncles were full of praise for his move.
In addition, the sharp thorns on Karasuhara's elbows also chose to practice the extremely difficult technique of the sect's "White Bones and Colorful Armor".
The demon clan's techniques all follow the path of physical cultivation. It is the interface with the longest history of physical cultivation inheritance among many interfaces. It has countless body-refining techniques.
There are no less than a thousand kinds of top body refining techniques, and combined with the naturally strong body of the demon cultivators, they complement each other. The demon cultivators are extremely powerful as a race, so they continue to expand their interface areas.
Although the "White Bones and Colorful Armor" is not the top skill of the Wuyuan Sect, it is still in the middle to upper range, and the number of people who practice it is very rare.
The reason is that the initial practice of this technique is very slow. Just to successfully practice the limbs requires reaching the early stage of the golden elixir, that is, when you have just been promoted to the devil level.
Generally, only in the later stages of the Golden Elixir can one fully cultivate the bones and tendons of the whole body.
But if this skill is successfully practiced, it will be easy to summon the dense bone spurs cultivated in the body, forming a terrifying armor around the body.
Relying on this set of armor, once you fight with someone up close, the opponent's body will basically become a pile of bloody holes and broken sieves.
Compared with physical training techniques of the same level, the attack power of "White Bone Patterned Armor" is terrifying, and it is a set of offensive and defensive techniques, and its defensive power is almost as famous as its attack.
The "White Bone Spotted Armor" technique first causes the bones in your body to undergo abnormal changes, slowly forming a bone spur. If there is an extra thing in your body for no reason, even the daily ups and downs of walking and lying will cause unbearable severe pain. .
Therefore, practicing this technique is not only slow and long, but also very painful.
The first thing to cultivate in the "White Bone Patterned Armor" is the joints of the limbs, especially before reaching the devil's head. If it needs to be used, every time it is used, the pain will be inflicted on itself several times.
If the bone spurs are extended little by little, it will be impossible to kill the enemy by surprise.
So he could only desperately unfold the entire bone spur in an instant. The pain was like someone grabbing a bone in the body and pulling it out.
If you have a weaker will, you may faint from the pain before attacking the enemy. Therefore, many demon cultivators finally gave up on this technique after comparing it with each other.
Although Wu Yuan has reached the realm of fake elixirs, he has only cultivated two elbows, one knee and three bone spurs. Once he successfully cultivates the bone spurs on the other knee, he will step into the realm of the devil.
At this time, Wuyuan's desperate display made him unstoppable in fear of Li Yan's weirdness.
Wu Yuan heard that the other party's voice was almost behind him. He was already fierce and angry inside, and this blow was inevitable.
But just in the middle of Karasuhara's loud shout, it suddenly turned into a shrill scream. The sound was the same high-pitched as the one Ge Feng made before, but it contained more boundless fear.
I saw Karasuhara, who was about to jump forward, turn into a ball of black light at a faster speed and rush forward.
And Wuyuan's scream, which was not like a human voice, was also mixed with the sound of bones breaking inch by inch.
Bone fragments fell rustlingly in the air. Li Yan in the distance slowly put away the punch he had made, and just looked at Wuyuan with cold eyes.
The entire fist surface showed a faint silver color, and there was a white spot on the fist peak. The white spot and the silver color on the fist surface were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a moment, Li Yan's fist peak had recovered. normal.
"You...you...who are you? You are not a human monk. Human monks cannot have such a physical body. What is your true body?"
The black light in the distance was gathering and dispersing, revealing Wuyuan's spiteful face from time to time, sometimes visible, sometimes blurry. His eyes were full of fear, which showed that the fear in his heart reached the extreme.
Karasuhara held a long stick that reached his eyebrows in one hand, and turned it over to hold it with the back of his hand to form another arm. The arm was bent at several weird angles, and there was still a very short piece of bloody spotted bone stubble on the elbow. , it makes people feel sick to their stomachs, just like a snake head that will not die.
This is the "white bone-stained armor", a powerful technique that he has been practicing continuously since he stepped into the realm of demon soldiers. A technique that can dazzle the others at the same level, but it was all destroyed by the opponent's punch. , as fragile as a rotten tree.
At this time, Li Yan, who was standing at the other end, was surrounded by black energy. There were still twenty or thirty "Dark Demon Eagle" spirits that were attacking him non-stop, but Li Yan seemed unaware.
This made Wu Yuan's heart tremble when he saw it in the distance. What also gave him an unknown fear was that the spirits of the "Dark Demon Eagle", which were always sharp as lightning, not only could not hurt Li Yan's body, but many of them were as if they were poisoned. , are falling from time to time, and the movements of other "Dark Magic Eagles" that are still in the air have also become slower.
Wu Yuan was extremely frightened at this moment, and a confusion arose in his heart: "Is this... the poison against the soul?"
Poisons similar to those used to deal with souls and consciousness are extremely rare in this world and cannot be encountered casually. Why did he encounter them today?
Looking at the "Dark Demon Eagle" that continued to fall and let out mournful cries, Wuyuan suddenly stirred up his spirit. He wanted to recall it, but at this time, there were not many "Dark Demon Eagle" left around Li Yan, and they all moved slowly. , I can’t live without seeing the recall.
Wu Yuan wanted to turn and run away at this moment, but he felt his body shaking violently. This mysterious monk still had the foundation-building aura, but just now the opponent shattered the bone spurs formed by his "white bone mottled armor" with just one punch. .
"What...are you?" Wu Yuan suddenly shouted loudly, as if this was the only way to drive away the cold winter in his heart.
Wu Yuan simply couldn't believe that a human monk could do this. Since the South China Sea, every human monk he had encountered had no need to use his "Bone-colored Armor". He could crush them with his own body alone. Pressure on the opponent.
No matter how sharp the opponent's weapon looks, with just one punch or kick, in most cases, he can turn the opponent into a ball of blood mist.
But Li Yan on the opposite side just looked at him coldly without saying a word, which made Wuyuan more and more uneasy. He didn't know what the other person was going to do next.
Li Yan looked at the desperate attacks of the remaining "Dark Demon Eagle" spirits outside him, but remained unmoved. He turned a deaf ear to Wuyuan's words. The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared again, only to be pulled out in place. An afterimage.
Wu Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, he did not expect that this monk would kill so decisively, and the black energy all over his body climbed to a peak in an instant.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth and punched out all the remaining fifty or sixty essences of the "Dark Demon Eagle" in the long stick in his hand. At the same time, the magic cabinet appeared under his feet, violently pulling him back.
The moment the magic cabinet moved, Karasuhara was overjoyed one moment, but felt something was wrong the next moment. The scenery in his field of vision remained the same, and did not retreat as quickly as before.
The next moment, he felt his neck tighten, as if it was firmly locked and stuck by an iron hook, and the demonic energy in his body could no longer be lifted at all.
Wuyuan was shocked and desperately activated the source power in the magic core. However, what made Wuyuan look pale was that the magic power he had always been proud of was like stagnant water. at every turn.
Li Yan stood on top of the magic cabinet, his clothes fluttering. Compared with Wu Yuan, his figure still looked so thin, but if someone saw this scene at this moment, they would definitely think it was ridiculous and weird.
Li Yan stuck one hand on Wu Yuan's neck, which was as rough as a giant rock, as if holding up a piece of heaven and earth. He lifted Wu Yuan's huge body up diagonally like nothing, and his eyes were coldly looking at Wu Yuan's horrified eyes. , eyes facing each other.
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