Chen Yuan's level is the second level of Qi Refining.
Shi Mingyang's strength is probably at the second level of Qi Refining. With the blessing of many treasures, it is equivalent to the third level of Qi Refining.
With their level, they were able to escape from the Guo Mansion, come outside the mansion, and successfully kill three first-level Qi Refining monks from the Guo Mansion. It can only be said that they were so lucky and had too many treasures in their hands.
At this moment, letting them face a demonized monk whose strength has soared to the fifth level of Qi Refining is purely self-inflicted.
However, there was not much they could do at this time. Even if they wanted to escape, there was no way to escape.
Because no matter what, their speed cannot surpass a strong man at the fifth level of Qi Refining.
Since you can't escape, you can only fight!
The two teenagers smiled knowingly at each other, and simultaneously attacked the demonized monk who was roaring and going crazy.
The black pattern hammer had cracks and its power was greatly weakened, so Chen Yuan chose the silver flying knife. Although this flying knife is only a low-grade magic weapon, its speed and power are unique.
The small and nimble flying knife is not comparable to the black pattern hammer in terms of flight speed and flexibility, and it can change direction at will according to the control of mental power.
Then there is its power. Although it cannot be compared with the black pattern hammer in general, because of its "smallness", all the power is concentrated on the tip of the knife, which can break through general defenses very well.
The reason why Chen Yuan chose the silver flying knife was because of its "smallness".
Fighting against the demonized monks from the Guo Mansion allowed Chen Yuan to sum up some experiences. In addition to the significant increase in level, the demonized monks' physical defense has also increased. It is not an exaggeration to say that their skin is like steel and copper plates.
Although Shi Yangming was seriously injured and collapsed, he still had the strength to fight after swallowing several pills in succession. The magic weapon in his hand is much more gorgeous than the silver flying knife.
Since it was a small cauldron flashing with seven-color light, the small cauldron was spinning in the air, and the bursts of seven-color light were like brilliant sharp blades, swarming towards the demonized black-clothed monks from all directions.
The two of them attacked at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right, as if they were going to kill each other with one move.
However, they still underestimated the power of the demonized monk in black. He danced his fists and continuously bombarded the seven-colored light, causing the incoming seven-colored light to break into pieces and float into the dark space.
As for the silver flying knife, although it used its flexibility to avoid the opponent's fist shadow many times, it was still unable to cause damage to it.
Just the steel-like red skin of the demonized monk blocked the attack of the flying knife, not to mention the blood-colored barrier surrounding the demonized monk.
"Haha... It's useless. You so-called decent monks can't break through the defense of the Demonic Art. No matter how many layers of power you use, you can't stop me."
The demonized black-clothed monk laughed wildly and struck faster with his fists.
Until now, except for Shi Yangming who forced the monk in black to become a demon, the two of them had not caused any harm to him.
If this continues, their attacks will become useless sooner or later. The strength gap between the two sides is too great. It is simply impossible to break through the defense of the fifth level of Qi Refining with the second level of Qi Refining.
"Brother Dao, please hold him for a moment, and wait to send a signal to the senior brothers and sisters. As long as we can hold on for one stick of incense, when the senior brothers and sisters arrive, this guy will die."
Before Chen Yuan could agree, Shi Yangming suddenly withdrew the colorful cauldron and began to use his magic power on a jade pendant.
Shi Yangming's sound transmission jade was much cheaper than Guo Hao's letter jade. Sound transmission and signaling actually required the injection of mana. By doing this, he was simply framing Chen Yuan.
In fact, Chen Yuan didn't know that there were various ways of transmitting messages in the monk world, among which the most commonly used were the sound transmission jade and the letter jade.
The sound transmission jade can transmit simple words, so it needs to be injected with mana. The letter jade cannot transmit words, it is just a signal of danger. Generally, monks will crush the letter jade only when their lives are in danger.
Moreover, Xinyu is often given as a gift to elders as a life-saving thing.
Shi Yangming suddenly withdrew from the battle circle, which made Chen Yuan momentarily passive. Although the agile silver flying knife hindered the attack speed of the demonized black monk, it could not stop him from approaching Chen Yuan at all.
In just a moment, with the strength of the demonic monk, he could completely ignore the silver flying knife and come to Chen Yuan's side.
With an angry look on his face, Chen Yuan took two diamond talismans and a shield talisman on his body, then made another magic spell and ejected several fireballs to block the opponent's approach.
"It's useless. You will be the first monk to die under the Demonic Art. You should be proud."
The demonized monk in black moved his fists together, smashing the flying fireballs and knocking away the silver flying knives.
The huge figure leaped into the air, and the demonized monk in black seemed to be smashing Chen Yuan to death with his fist that weighed a thousand kilograms.
Chen Yuan understood that any protection on his body could not withstand the opponent's fist. Once he was hit, he would either die or be injured.
The corners of his eyebrows were slightly raised. Chen Yuan no longer cared about the consequences of Shi Yangming's signal. Saving his life was the most important thing now.
He took out the black-patterned hammer again and protected it in front of him. Then he quickly retracted the silver flying knife and took out the golden sword talisman, trying to use the power of the flying knife to buy himself time to escape.
"It's useless. I told you that all your attacks and defenses are useless in front of the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu. You should just let it go!"
The demonized monk in black didn't care about Chen Yuan's series of operations, and smashed his fists directly on the golden sword.
The light flashed, and the golden sword broke instantly and scattered in the space.
Although the broken golden sword talisman made Chen Yuan feel a little distressed, it also bought him a moment of time. He continuously changed his steps and successfully avoided the second punch of the monk in black.
Turning his head to look at Shi Yangming, the telegraph in front of him had begun to glow, and he saw his lips moving slightly, as if he was saying something.
"Don't waste time, send the signal quickly. Even if I die, you won't be able to escape from him."
Chen Yuan, who was furious, really couldn't stand the so-called decent monks who kept grinding about doing something and couldn't distinguish the form at all.
As if being touched by Chen Yuan's angry rebuke, Shi Yangming stopped injecting mana into the sound-transmitting jade, and with a flick of his right hand, the sound-transmitting jade rose into the air and disappeared into the air.
"Thank you, Brother Dao, for buying time for me to spread the message. Now let's unite and win this game together."
Shi Yangming joined the battle circle again, and the magical weapon he used was still the colorful small cauldron. As the cauldron shone with light, a huge seven-colored sword formed at the mouth of the cauldron.
At the same time that the colorful sword was formed, Shi Yangming's momentum also increased, directly reaching the third level of Qi Refining.
Although Chen Yuan didn't know what kind of secret method Shi Yangming used to make his aura rise, it was definitely not a simple method.
The seven-colored sword was slashed in the air, directly above the head of the demonized black-clothed monk.
At this time, Chen Yuan naturally did not hold back. After swallowing a handful of Qi Gathering Pills, he took out another talisman. This ice sword talisman that Guo Hao once used was already one of Chen Yuan's few offensive treasures.
If it is smashed by a punch from the demonized black monk again, the only option is to use the Soul-Eating Sword.
The Soul-Eating Sword is the highest-level magical weapon currently in Chen Yuan's hand, and it is also the most powerful magical weapon. The reason why he has not used it until now is because after he used the Soul-Eating Sword many times, he discovered something that frightened him.
Since the soul-eating sword is devouring the monk's soul, and every time he uses it, he will feel a headache. Although it is mild, the headache is definitely there.
"A Brief Introduction to Monks" recorded that in the world of monks, there are powerful and strange phenomena such as body snatching and soul swallowing. He was very worried that the Soul-Eating Sword would be an evil sword that would eventually swallow up his soul and even his body.
Shi Yangming's seven-color sword condensed with the seven-color cauldron is indeed powerful. Since there was no change after a move with the demonized black-clothed monk, it even made the powerful black-clothed monk take three steps back.
Seeing that the colorful sword had taken effect, Shi Yangming swallowed the pill again and poured all his magic power into the small cauldron.
Chen Yuan also seized the critical moment and drove the ice sword to slash at the opponent's vital parts.
"Huh, you young people. The fact that you have persisted until now is a huge honor to you. Since you are so stubborn, I will let you spend the rest of your life here."
The power of the seven-colored sword finally made the demonized black-clothed monk angry. After blowing the seven-colored sword away with a heavy punch, he ignored the ice sword that Chen Yuan slashed and changed his hands. A bloody curved sword appeared out of thin air in his hands. knife.
The scimitar's bloody light shot into the sky, emitting a dark light, like a hundred ghosts coming, extremely terrifying.
After Chen Yuan and Chen Yuan saw the bloody scimitar, they sensed danger at the same time, and quickly turned around and fled as if they had a tacit understanding.
"It's too late. Your stubbornness has made you lose all hope of survival. Just become the nourishment of my Heavenly Demon Skill."
The bloody scimitar was slashed in the air. The scimitar that seemed to be only a few feet long turned into a three-foot-long giant blade when it was slashed.
The sky was filled with blood and the power was overwhelming. With just one move, Shi Yangming's right arm suffered heavy damage and almost fell off from his body.
At this time, Shi Mingyang still had the domineering spirit of an upright monk. He was holding his bloodied arm with one hand and exerting all his strength with his feet, trying to escape from the attack range of the bloody scimitar.
Chen Yuan luckily avoided the first blow of the demonized monk in black, but he knew in his heart that the monk in black would never let him go.
After swallowing several Qi Gathering Pills again, Chen Yuan no longer cared about Shi Yangming who was seriously injured and dying. He just wanted to escape now and escape from Luochen, a place of right and wrong.
However, the black-clothed monk had no intention of killing each of them. After seriously injuring Shi Yangming with one knife, he slashed at the top of Chen Yuan's head with his second knife.
"The Soul-Eating Sword, come out!"
At the critical moment of his life, Chen Yuan no longer cared whether the Soul-Eating Sword would swallow his soul.
"Mid-grade magic weapon? Boy, since you still have a middle-grade magic weapon, I guess you are the real official disciple of Luoxia Sect. In this case, I will kill you first. Then I will kill the boy who has no power to resist. "
Middle-grade magic weapons are treasures in the hearts of all low-level monks. As a monk of the Heavenly Demon Sect, except for the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, the monk in black does not have a middle-grade magic weapon in his hand.
Therefore, he is bound to get the Soul-Eating Sword.
