Somewhere in the magic fog, a headless demon corpse fell to the ground, with a bloody hole in its waist and abdomen.
A little golden-haired monkey stood nearby, and the force field on its palm kept twisting, playing with a three-inch-tall purple-black demon baby. Under the suppression of the force field, the range of movement is extremely limited.
Xiao Jin looked at the demon infant curiously, but in his eyes, this one was no different from the Nascent Infant of the demon cultivator.
After the little monkey has reached the middle stage of bone transformation, he has all the magical powers of the through-arm demon ape. He only relies on 50% of the strength enhanced by the through-arm power, combined with the cutting fist combat skills and the source force field, which is enough to suppress the later demon generals.
The power of the surrounding demonic mist is greatly reduced. Even if it does not use the magical power of soul concealment, as long as it hides the physical consciousness deep in the spine and wraps it with blood essence, it will not be affected.
After a while, the surrounding demonic mist stirred up, and a late-stage demon general slowly flew over. The demon infant trapped in the source force field showed joy, but when he saw the demon general's body, there was a twisting force. When he was on stage, he couldn't help but look stunned.
The little monkey was startled at first, then felt the familiar aura, and said proudly: "Old Hong, you just finished it now. I can finish the battle in just ten breaths."
Hong Yuntian ignored the frustrated monkey. He came to the body of the headless demon, opened his mouth, and spat out a ball of black liquid, which poured in from its ruptured abdomen.
Accompanied by a strong breath of demon blood, the surface of the purple-black scales of this corpse showed strange totems, like a pattern unique to the demons, and there was also an evil and greedy aura.
Immediately afterwards, the demon corpse shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was dehydrated.
The demon infant in Xiaojin's palm had a dull look on his face. He even forgot to struggle and watched helplessly as his late-stage demon general's body shrank little by little, as if it was being swallowed by some evil energy.
After a while, his body was condensed into a purple-black ball of flesh and blood, intertwined with thick flesh and blood, and was swallowed into the mouth by the demon general with the demon king's force field.
"Old Hong, how to deal with this demon baby?" Xiao Jin asked.
Hearing this, Hong Yuntian patted his abdomen, opened his mouth again, and spit out the same demon infant. The difference with Xiao Jin was that his demon infant had no soul aura at all, leaving only the strong magic power.
"Seal it with dragon-breaking stone powder, and then study it slowly after the battle!"
"good!"
The magic baby in Xiao Jin's hand stared at Hong Yuntian with his small eyes, a bit of confusion flashing inside, but more of a fear of the unknown, and his mind was in a mess.
"What kind of creature is this? Why is there a demon king's force field after taking away the body of the saint?"
"What kind of energy is that black liquid? It swallowed my body so easily."
"If you read it correctly, when the liquid was swallowing, blood lines appeared only for high-level saints."
"This one-armed demon ape also possesses the Demon King's force field, as does the three-headed and six-armed monster that the Demon Emperor dealt with."
"Did this interface give birth to a new race?"
"Wait a minute, what they just said seems to be the language of the human race..."
The last thought flashed through his mind, and the demonic infant felt the impact of an extremely powerful and unyielding will. His soul suddenly fell into a coma and was wrapped in a ball of gray powder...
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From another part of the magic mist, bursts of roars kept coming out, and a late-stage demon general kept rolling on the ground.
Huang Xiaoyun's muscles swelled several times, and his deformed arms with muscle bumps hugged the demon's shoulder joints from behind. His hands went around his armpits and held the bone spurs on the opponent's shoulders with his backhand.
His legs were straddled around the opponent's waist, and his feet were wrapped around the front of his thighs, stuck on the back of the demon's bone-spurred knees.
The extremely thick muscles of its limbs are like huge steel cables, binding the joints of the demon's limbs.
At the same time, streaks of dark golden sword energy circulated on Huang Xiaoyun's body surface, carrying an extremely strong and sharp aura. They moved back and forth on the shoulder joints, elbow joints of the arms, pelvic hip joints, and leg knee joints of this late-stage demon general. impact.
A purple-black magic knife shuttled back and forth in mid-air. Whenever it was about to attack Dao Huang Xiaoyun, the force field on the latter's body was distorted, blocking the later demon general's body as a shield.
"Is this a human race or a demon race? Why does it have the demon king's force field?"
"Is it the same race as the one with three heads and six arms? The one who came from the spiritual world is not a creature, but a tribe?"
"Damn it. He actually understands the physical structure of the saints so well that I can't use my power at all."
Seeing that his magic treasure could not help him out of trouble, this demon general simply did not control it, but concentrated on running the magic power in his body. Wisps of demonic energy surged out from the surrounding magic mist, forming a shallow layer on the surface of his scales. The protective film.
The power of these continuous sword energy was immediately weakened a lot, but there were still bursts of powerful penetration into the scales. Although most of the sharp force was blocked, it still contained pure impact, which made The tendons in his limbs were sore and numb, and he was unable to fully exert his strength.
"effective!"
This late-stage demon general showed a bit of joy. With the blessing of demon energy, the power of the opponent's sword energy quickly decreased. Once his tendons were completely free of soreness, he would have a chance to break free.
But he didn't notice that when he stopped controlling the magic treasure, the force field outside Huang Xiaoyun's body had undergone new changes, and his body was suspended from the ground to mid-air.
The man and the demon were all lying on their backs. Viewed from a distance, Huang Xiaoyun's entire body seemed like a huge palm, with four extremely thick fingers on its limbs. The torso was like a palm, holding the demon in the palm of his hand.
The more than two hundred bone treasures in his body lit up with a dark golden light, and countless sharp sword energies converged along the surface of the bones towards the chest under the action of the source force field.
"The secret of the Fist Heart Sword is to squeeze and condense the sharp power of a sword. Now that the bone treasure has been fused with Gengjin Stone, it has become a stronger sharp force. The small palm bones can no longer compress such a terrifying force. strength."
"Only by using the torso as the palm, the limbs as the fingers, and relying on the powerful physical body of the bone transformation stage, can these more powerful sword energy be completely compressed!"
Huang Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with excitement, magic energy surged crazily, and countless dark golden rays of light traveled under his huge muscles, converging towards his chest.
With a "buzz" sound, Huang Xiaoyun's chest lit up with a dazzling golden light, and a small sword several inches long was outlined.
This is the bone inside the human body that is most similar in shape to a sword, the sternum!
The violent sharp force rolled over, and the skin on his chest cracked inch by inch, exposing the front xiphoid process of the sternum. At this time, the source force field around him also collapsed towards the chest, and the sternum began to tremble violently.
At this moment, the scales all over the body of the late-stage demon general who was still activating his magic power stood up, but before he could do anything, he heard a clear and crisp sword sound.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a dark golden several-inch sword light, the waist and abdomen of this late-stage demon general exploded, revealing a hole the size of a fist. A three-inch Nascent Soul stayed inside, with a somewhat dazed look in its small eyes. There is also a hole in the baby.
Immediately afterwards, the demon baby was like a broken porcelain, cracking into cracks and disintegrating into pure demonic energy.
With a "plop", the body of this late-stage demon general fell to the ground.
Huang Xiaoyun was suspended aside, his muscles gradually returning to their normal appearance, and a dark golden sword light shot back from the sky and sank into his chest.
He looked at the corpse of the late-stage demon general on the ground and took a deep breath.
"Master is indeed right. Except for the Demon Emperor, the demons only rely on the talent of the physical body. They do not cultivate the physical body. Compared with our physical cultivation, the use of the physical body is much worse."
In this battle, it seemed that he had the upper hand throughout the entire battle, but only Huang Xiaoyun himself understood that he took advantage of the advantage of being the first mover to quickly block this late-stage demon.
You must know that after physical training has completed the integration of the physical body, the power of the limbs is not limited by the joints. These demons do not generate physical power, and the power of the muscles still has limitations.
Although his physical strength is not as good as the opponent's, when he locks the opponent's limbs and uses the sword energy to impact his joints and tendon nodes, he can completely prevent the opponent from exerting his millions of kilograms of strength.
With the limbs as fingers and the torso as palms, this late-stage demon general was pinched into the palm of his torso. At such a close distance, the weakest part of the body, such as the waist and abdomen, withstood the strongest blow of the magic gold body and was instantly knocked out. Kill.
As for the surrounding magic mist illusion, as long as the physical cultivation soul is hidden deep in the spine and protected by rich blood essence, it will basically not be affected.
Suddenly, the demon corpse lying on the ground trembled, and a ball of purple spiritual light shot out from its chest.
"Demon soul?"
Huang Xiaoyun looked startled, and just as he was about to use the power of the void, an invisible force mixed with unyielding intent poured out from the magic mist next to him, impacting on the ball of soul and shattering it into pieces.
"Don't be careless, the demon general's spirit can be stored in his internal organs."
Along with this sound, a tall late-stage demon walked out of the magic mist, with a golden-haired monkey standing on its shoulder.
"Great Elder, Senior Brother Jin!"
Hong Yuntian stepped forward, opened his mouth, and a ball of black liquid shot out, entering the blood hole in the waist and abdomen of the demon corpse, and concentrated it into a ball of flesh and blood essence.
After sucking this mass of flesh and blood into his mouth, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the war boat, and said softly: "There is a late-stage demon general going to deal with Xiao Yanzi."
"This kid uses the power of the void to cast a gravity field, which consumes a lot of magic energy. He can't fight for a long time. Xiao Jin, you go and destroy that late-stage demon general."
"The battle between Li Qianfeng and the others is almost over. Xiaoyun, take them to support the immortal cultivators on the war boat. Don't let those demons break into the deck. I will devour the two demon generals who are surrounded by silver-armored corpses." Just come here.”
"good!"
"Yes, Great Elder."
Then this demon, one person and one monkey, shot out in three directions...
