The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Chapter 162 Made a big mistake



Chapter 162 Made a big mistake

Wherever the spear went, heads fell to the ground.

Yulong and Xifeng were equally matched with Lihu, and were also blood-thirsty. They led the soldiers from the demon and monster worlds to surround the heavenly soldiers and kill them together.

Two figures standing on the Bifang Bird looked down at this thrilling battle, their pupils filled with astonishment.

Nan Xingchen subconsciously grasped Su Muwei's sleeves: "Why did you start a fight?"

Su Muwei said with a serious look in his eyes: "Xing'er, just stand at a distance and watch."

Nan Xingchen said angrily: "Do you look down on me?"

Su Muwei's heart tightened, and he whispered, "Xing'er, you just came back from the dead, I can't lose you again."

After saying that, he leaped into the air, suspended in the void, and with a wave of his sleeves, he set up a barrier around Nan Xingchen.

"Su Muwei, Su Muwei, you bastard, let me out quickly..."

Nan Xingchen panicked and slapped the barrier, cursing.

They agreed to go together, so he went to fight and left her alone to watch! ?

Lord Demon Lord arrived at the cloud in an instant, looked at the God Ye Yu, and said coldly: "Are you the one who colluded with Xing Tian and attempted to assassinate me?"

Ye Yu smiled and said rudely: "So what? You have been the Demon Lord for tens of thousands of years, and it's time for this position to change hands."

Sikong Wuyue looked indifferent: "After tens of thousands of years, the Heaven Realm has not made any progress. Is it only able to use these insidious means?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I have the same cultivation level as you. Let's use today as a chance to see who's better. Sikong Wuyue, who do you think will win?"

Ye Yu deliberately prolonged the tone of the last sentence, which was full of provocation.

There are very few people in the world who can compete with Sikong Wu Yue, and Ye Yu is definitely one of them. He is the god of war in heaven.

Seeing Sikong Wuyue remained silent, Ye Yu sneered, "Do you know why the fate of the demon world and the devil world has come to an end? It's all because of you. You are incompetent and immoral, so how can you be worthy of being the Demon Lord? Only our heavenly world can dominate the six realms, and today is the day you, Sikong Wuyue, die."

Sikong Wu Yue glanced at him coldly, his eyes flashed, and he summoned the magic weapon Demon Sword. With a flash of his body, he raised the sword and swung it towards Ye Yu.

Clang——

A loud bang exploded from the air, and Ye Yu raised his sword to block it in time.

The strong wind created by the two swords exploded in the air, emitting a terrifying force.

The soldiers from both the demon and monster worlds looked up and saw their own Demon Lord coming, and their morale immediately boosted.

Sikong Wu Yue and Ye Yu started fighting immediately.

This was not the first time the two had fought. They had a decisive battle in the war between immortals and demons ten thousand years ago, when Ye Yu was strangled by Sikong Wu Yue.

His soul was sealed in the abyss of the demon world, but he escaped. This guy is so restless that he even instigated the heaven to start a war! ?

In order to wash away the previous humiliation, Ye Yu's moves became more and more fierce. Sikong Wu Yue's cultivation had not yet fully recovered from the punishment of heavenly thunder last time, and not long ago he was injured in the heart due to Nan Xingchen's grief.

After several rounds, Sikong Wu Yue gradually lost the upper hand.

He was stabbed in the chest and his arm was cut.

Ye Yu was like a madman. He didn't care whether his body was injured or not. As long as he protected his soul, it would not be fatal.

Under his fierce attack, Sikong Wu Yue's arm was cut by the sword energy, leaving a long bloody mark.

Nan Xingchen, who was watching the battle in the barrier, was extremely anxious. She clenched her fists tightly, hating herself for being too weak and unable to break his barrier.

When Ye Yu was feeling complacent, Sikong Wu Yue immediately injected his spiritual power into the Demon Sword and swung it violently. The powerful sword energy and gale broke Ye Yu's sword into pieces.

puff-

The broken sword pierced his shoulder. Seeing this, Ye Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

As he raised his hand, another long sword appeared in his palm, shining with a cold light.

He raised his sword with all his might.

The overbearing force like a tornado attacked Sikong Wu Yue directly.

The air around me seemed to be frozen.

Sikong Wu Yue swung his sword to block, and two forces exploded in the air, shaking the heaven and earth.

If there weren't barriers between the realms, the entire demon world would have been razed to the ground by the fight between the two, right?

Sikong Wu Yue had an indifferent expression. He quickly swung the Demon Sword in his hand. Wherever the sword energy went, a powerful sense of oppression was like a dragon breaking out of the water.

boom--

In an instant, the Demon Sword turned into a flying dragon and attacked Ye Yu with the force of a flying dragon in the sky. Ye Yu's face changed drastically. Realizing the fierceness of this move, he dodged it, but the sword energy still cut his clothes on his chest.

boom--

What’s even more infuriating is that when he was blocking this move, he accidentally dropped his sword, and the sword stabbed straight into the pillar not far away.

His entire body was blown away almost uncontrollably.

"hiss--"

Ye Yu covered his chest and screamed. The pain was not from his body, but his soul was injured by Sikong Wu Yue's sword energy.

A large amount of blood spurted out of Ye Yu's throat, and the flesh on his chest was turned inside out. The blood dyed a large area of ​​his white battle robe red.

A slight smile appeared on Sikong Wu Yue's lips. He raised his sword and swung it out again. A ball of white sword energy gathered in the void and attacked Ye Yu with the force of a mountain pressing down on his head.

Ye Yu endured the pain of his soul and body, and gathered spiritual power in his palms. It seemed as if a ray of spiritual light was flowing from his palms across his body, forming a protection.

boom--

With a deafening sound, Ye Yu was blown away again. His body was in a mess, leaving only his soul which was crumbling.

He had been sealed in the abyss for tens of thousands of years, and finally escaped and resurrected himself. How could he be willing to die again! ?

Just when he was stunned, Sikong Wu Yue attacked him again, forcing Ye Yu into death.

now.

boom--

A loud noise was heard not far away, and Sikong Wu Yue turned his head to look in the direction of Nanxingchen.

It turned out that Nan Xingchen himself broke through the barrier and flew out of it.

Nan Xingchen sighed silently. She had thought that after a serious illness, her body would become weak, but at this moment she felt that her dantian was full of spiritual energy.

Is this another level of cultivation?!

She checked her Dantian and found that the seal had been completely lifted. Moreover, the ice and snow daffodil in the lake of her sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be reborn and had grown buds again.

When Sikong Wu Yue turned his head again, Ye Yu swung with great force and attacked him fiercely.

Caught off guard, he was hit in the chest and felt a sharp pain.

He gritted his teeth. He couldn't lose this battle, for the sake of both the demon world and his Xing'er...

Ye Yu seemed to sense something from his eyes, and suddenly laughed loudly towards the sky.

"Hahaha, Sikong Wuyue, you, a demon, actually fell in love? No wonder the barrier you set up was loosened. We are all monsters, and you actually violated a taboo?"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Sikong Wu Yue's face was as cold as ice. He injected spiritual power into the hilt of the sword and raised the Demon Sword high up again.


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