Chapter 88 The Destruction of Shoumamen

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The strong wind blew towards the back of Ye Wuyou's head

Seemingly unaware, Ye Wuyou suddenly turned around and used the scabbard as a shield to block this damaging blow.

"My young master has been guarding against you for a long time. Xiao Buli, is this the only trick?" Ye Wuyou sneered.

Xiao Buli's expression remained unchanged, "Then you will try this trick again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around Xiao Buli suddenly changed, and an aura that did not belong to the human world came in vain.

In front of him, Xiao Buli's scales appeared and his limbs turned into sharp claws. Like an upright monster, he once again pounced on Ye Wuyou.

Looking at Xiao Buli, whose demonic aura had almost condensed into substance, Ye Wuyou's eyes were cold. This was the Demon Soul Yin that was one step closer to the Demon Yin. To be able to draw the power of a great demon to bless one's body, one must have a close connection with the great demon in the Heavenly Demon Realm in order to achieve this skill. If one wants to maintain one's consciousness and not be devoured by the great demon, one must constantly feed the demon soul with flesh and blood.

In other words, the person in front of me is no longer enough to be called a human being.

call

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and covered the body of the Dali sword with his fingers.

With bright red blood covering the sword behind him, Ye Wuyou stood up with the sword in hand and looked at Xiao Buli, who had a playful look in his eyes.

"Your body and soul are blood red. How many people of the Great Zhou Dynasty did you spend to become what you are today?"

Xiao Buli sneered, "They are just some trash that is difficult to use. They are taken by me as the materials to enter the body. That is their honor. If they become one with me, they can live another life. Why not?"

"Trash, as everyone knows, in my eyes, you are just a trash," Ye Wuyou said sarcastically, "If you really have the ambition to lure the demon soul and suppress it, the heavenly demons can be driven by you, but you are willing to be a lackey, a piece of trash."

Xiao Buli's eyes suddenly turned blood red, "Young man, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, you are looking for death!"

Boom

There was a muffled sound, and a blood-red scaly figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wuyou's eyes. It was Xiao Buli.

Using his claws as soldiers, he collided with Ye Wuyou's forearm, who was unaware of it.

There was a harsh sound of metal friction, and there were eye-catching sparks. Fortunately, the wrist guards made of cold iron were reliable. Although Ye Wuyou's forearm felt a slight pain, it was not serious.

Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but feel relieved.

Even though the attack failed to work, Xiao Buli was not disappointed and pulled away in time because Ye Wuyou's long sword gave him an uncomfortable breath.

"It's my turn!" Ye Wuyou's blood-stained sword instantly turned as white as frost.

But there was no chill at all, instead there was scorching heat.

Xuan Ling Ming Tai Wei's Secret Skill - Mirror Leading to the Fierce Sun

The long sword was like a ray of Yang origin falling on the human world, slashing towards Xiao Buli

Seeing that Ye Wuyou was showing his true feelings, Xiao Buli took a deep breath and murmured in his heart, "My lord, I will leave this person to you."

"Go ahead and start your plan."

As soon as the words fell, an undetectable stream of light quietly disappeared into the boundless blood of the demon body.

Then, when no one knew anything about it, he returned to the cave, beside a bound figure. Around the figure, dozens of scarred and breathless children were scattered and unconscious.

The stream of light silently disappeared between the brows of a child. The child twitched and slowly opened his eyes. The vicissitudes of life in his eyes flashed away.

She quietly moved closer to Lin Nianqing, pretending to be protected by her, and the child immediately fell asleep.

Outside, Ye Wuyou, who was fighting with others, could not help but frown.

Although the aura of the demonic body in front of him has not changed, his fighting methods have become extremely primitive and domineering, without rules but completely natural.

Every move seems to be instinctive

It was extremely difficult for Ye Wuyou to deal with it, because every attack from the monster body in front of him was necessary to attack the enemy, and if Ye Wuyou's moves were sharp, this person would not even dodge, and would trade his injuries for his life.

This domineering style gave Ye Wuyou a huge headache. He thought he had inherited the fighting instinct of the demon soul after setting off the demon soul.

Little did he know that the unknown being on the opposite side was also feeling uncomfortable. The man holding the sword in front of him had an aura that was like that of the Tianke Demon Clan. He was very powerful and could exert a very effective effect. Many secret techniques could not be used at all. Ability to rely on instinct to fight for one's life

Not only that, this man also has a mysterious and mysterious aura. If he really kills him on the spot, he will also cause something unexpected. This feeling becomes extremely real when he is preparing to kill him, as if he has been killed by someone. It's like holding a sword to the center of your eyebrows

The more I fight, the more frustrated I become

Within the demon soul, a phantom of a coiled snake slowly appeared, staring at Ye Wuyou with dead eyes, "Where did this damn boy come from... What kind of ghost technique?!"

A cold question suddenly sounded in Snake Shadow's ears.

"Oudu, how's it going?"

The snake shadow paused and said respectfully, "My lord, the plan has been implemented, but my subordinate is entangled by the man in front of me and cannot escape for the time being."

"Have you, the mighty heavenly demon, fallen to this level?" The voice asked in surprise, "Who is that person on the other side?"

"My lord... is a boy of the 12th realm, but... his skills seem to be overpowering my demon clan, and his subordinates cannot use 70% of their 100% strength..."

"Oh? It's interesting. Let me take a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, the snake shadow in the demon soul was suddenly pulled away by a powerful force, and was replaced by a creature with a dragon head and body.

And Ye Wuyou also felt that the aura of the person in front of him suddenly changed.

Although his strength has not fluctuated, his temperament has become majestic and majestic, as if he is the co-owner of heaven and earth.

grass? Ye Wuyou, who was fighting in a stalemate, looked puzzled. How could he feel like he had fought three opponents in such a short time? Is Takuma's demon soul so powerful?

Will the tactics of warfare suddenly change?

The human figure covered in scales in front of him no longer attacks with scale claws, but stands with his hands behind his back, with three dark suns floating around him.

The reason why it is said to be a bright sun is because Ye Wuyou discovered that those three dark objects carried a scorching heat.

It caused the entire Youzhou City to become scorching hot, and the nearby Prince Yan's Mansion was even more scorched and cracked by the scorching sun. This was only less than three breaths after the three rounds of scorching sun appeared.

Looking at Shi Shiran, Ye Wuyou clenched his teeth, but he felt helpless.

He couldn't attack him. The temperature would turn him into ashes before he could attack him. Now, even if he was only ten feet away, he felt a little powerless.

When Ye Wuyou was at a loss what to do, the statue of Emperor Wa in his mind suddenly moved.

"Hmm, that smell is very familiar. Who is this old friend?" The voice was lazy, with a hint of curiosity.

The next moment, Ye Wuyou felt cool all over, and the heat was no longer affected

Seeing this, Ye Wuyou took action decisively. If he allowed this thing to continue roasting, Youzhou City would be gone.

With a big step, he avoided the slightly rotating dark sun, stepped within three feet of the man, and chopped off his head with the long sword without asking.

The demonic body seemed to have lost its mind, refusing to dodge or dodge, allowing Ye Wuyou to slash it with his long sword.

Poof

The demon body was immediately broken into two halves

But when he was dying, the man's eyes were smiling

"So it's you, little guy...are you still alive?"

Ye Wuyou didn't hear these words, but felt that the person's eyes were a little cold when he left.