But it doesn't matter. Although the blood leech exudes a suffocating domineering force, it can't scare him. No matter what his tricks are, just crush him.

Yuwen Zhouyuan is still very confident about his own strength. At the same time, in his true self stage, there is absolutely no problem in killing him.

"Old guy, you can go and die." Yuwen Zhouyuan's words were filled with chills, and at the same time, he fired a spell forward.

No matter what this blood leech is, let him test his power of ice and fire first.

A large amount of heaven and earth energy had already gathered around them, and now they were even swarming into the dazzling Ice Soul Xuanyang Sword and Lihuo Xuanyang Sword.

Like water bursting from a dike, it surged, and then a flash of light flashed wildly, and a fierce aura surged into the sky. A hundred-foot-long cold dragon and a fierce fire dragon appeared in front of them. They were much more numerous than before, and their size was also much larger.

Yuwen Zhouyuan has released the seal, and his cultivation at this time has reached the peak of his true self. The power of this move is naturally much higher than before, and the subtle changes in it are even slightly different from before.

The roar of the dragon kept coming to his ears, and the old monster, the consumptive scholar, suddenly changed his color. What kind of trick was this? However, what surprised him was not over yet.

I saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands changing constantly, and those dragons suddenly turned into seven, and the pressure emitted by each head did not weaken at all. Suddenly, the sky was covered.

The consumptive scholar was shocked and turned pale. He also used a few spells. The black water blood leech opened its mouth, and countless pink mist appeared in his sight. It was a bit like the blood-transforming divine mist used by the old monster before, but it didn't seem to be the same.

How are they the same?

How can Yuwen Zhouyuan care so much? A child knows very well the truth that the brave will win when meeting on a narrow road. Can a mere big blood leech stop his own dragon?

Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted loudly, and at this time there were dozens of cold dragons and fire dragons, roaring in unison, baring their teeth and claws, and rushed towards the consumptive scholar crazily.

At this time, there is still a two-layered sky of ice and fire, and the power is more than ten times greater than before!

In the final analysis, these things were gathered by mana and energy. Naturally, it was not clear what fear was. In an instant, they rushed into the red mist, frozen air, and flames burst out, tearing the mist apart.

"Impossible!" The consumptive scholar was shocked and angry. Others didn't know, but he knew how powerful the black water, blood, leech and blood mist was. Then dozens of dragons fought together at close range, and there was no need for any freezing fireballs.

Directly open the bloody mouth, and of course use sharp claws.

To put it simply, it means tearing with claws and biting with teeth. The blood leech is big enough, but it seems a bit underwhelming when being torn apart by dozens of dragons!

As the saying goes, if too many ants bite you to death, so many dragons biting one bloody leech is like killing a chicken with a knife... No, it's bullying!

There was no suspense at all, the blood leech was torn to pieces, the blood leech disappeared with a wailing sound, and was replaced by a broken weapon, with a great loss of spirituality.

This blood-transforming demon sword was destroyed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands with one move, which was considered revenge for the destruction of the imitation spiritual treasure on the mountain peak.

"Pfft...", the consumptive scholar spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the loss he suffered was much greater than that of Yu Wen Zhou Yuan. This thing was different from the imitation spiritual treasure on the mountain, but it was his own magic weapon that he had practiced hard for many years.

Once it is destroyed, the damage caused by the connection between the mind and the heart will naturally be no small matter. "Have..."

The old monster was shocked and angry. Such a result was something he had never imagined in his dreams.

With just one move, this doesn't look like a battle between people of the same level. What the opponent has is an overwhelming advantage!

If the fight continues like this, the consumptive scholar knows that he has no chance of winning. But he is reluctant to leave like this. If he cannot reach the peak of his true self, he will definitely not be able to survive the next calamity of vitality.

The problem is that the consumptive warriors have been trapped in this bottleneck for tens of thousands of years and have tried all available methods, but there is no hope at all.

However, it is different now. As long as he can get those two women and borrow their physiques, he will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck.

In other words, this matter is related to whether the consumptive scholar can survive the disaster. Of course, he has to give it a try, but staying here is also extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you might die in the hands of that kid.

.Now we are in a dilemma.

However, weighing the pros and cons, the consumptive scholar is still prepared to stay here. Although the strength shown by Yuwen Zhouyuan is a bit shocking, he does not have no chance at all. It's just that this kid has improved his cultivation with secret methods. He must be

There is a time limit, and as long as it can be delayed, you will have a chance to regain the upper hand.

Of course, this is very dangerous, but cultivating immortality is not a smooth road. In order to advance, it is worth taking this risk.

But Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care so much. After crippling the tuberculosis scholar's magic weapon, he flew over with fear all over his body.

Arrogant is the only adjective! Monks usually fight at a certain distance from each other, each using their magic weapon or secret technique. There are not many cases like this. By doing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan simply doesn't take him seriously.

Even though he knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan was very strong, the consumptive scholar couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. He had never been so despised.

The other party coming over so unprepared was simply asking for death. The consumptive scholar flicked his sleeves, and he used the black short ax again. The light flashed, and it turned into a giant of seven or eight feet, and slashed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't hide at all, and after a sharp flash in his eyes, he actually stretched out his hand to grab the sharp ax.

"Is this kid crazy?" Yuwen Zhouyuan's actions shocked the consumptive scholar. He almost thought that he had misunderstood. This kid's head was kicked by a donkey. How could he let a flesh and blood body pick up the magic weapon?

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The Horned Dragon Clan is relatively crazy and arrogant because of their bloodline, but I'm afraid the Horned Dragon King is not that outrageous.

Fierce is the only way to describe him. Shocked, his reaction was not slow at all.

As he fired a magic spell with his right hand, the black light on the surface of the sharp ax became even more dazzling, and a strange electric arc was wrapped around it.

Yuwen Zhouyuan still turned a blind eye and stretched out his right hand to catch it. The sound of metal and iron clashing reached his ears, and the giant ax struck Yuwen Zhouyuan's right arm fiercely.

On one side is a magic weapon that is more than ten feet long, as if it can split even a mountain with ease, and on the other side is an ordinary human's slender arm, as if it can be broken effortlessly without any problem.

The gap seems so dazzling, logically speaking, there should be no suspense at all about the result.

But an incredible scene happened just like that. The ax struck Yuwen Zhouyuan's arm, but it didn't scratch his skin at all.

"This...how is this possible?" The old monster was really shocked. This situation was beyond his understanding.

"Are you a body refining monk?" Surprises came one after another, and the old monster of the horned dragon tribe was already numb.

Naturally, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't answer anything. He flipped his wrist and touched the giant axe, and the flames of Chaos Sky Fire emerged.

"Stab..." The giant ax was covered with a layer of ice armor, and then the poison and corrosion took effect. The treasure was forcibly dissolved in front of the consumptive warrior.

The consumptive scholar's face finally showed a look of fear. Now he knew that the other party's strength was indeed far superior to his own. Even though they were both at the True Self stage, they were not at the same level at all. But it was really inappropriate to leave like this.

Abandon.

During the hesitation, Yuwen Zhouyuan rushed to the front. What lay between the two people was a thick gray fog, which was also transformed from a defensive treasure.

However, the specific effect is more similar to the formation. This so-called thick fog has the effect of confusing and creating illusions.

Defense does not necessarily require a shield or protective film. It is also the same as preventing the opponent from knowing your specific position.

As expected, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped in front of the gray fog, and the consumptive scholar breathed a sigh of relief. Even if the opponent could break the illusory formation, it would not be possible in an instant.

What we are competing for now is time. As long as the other party's secret method loses its effect, he will inevitably fall back to the True Lord Stage Immortal Cultivator. At that time, won't he just let himself be crushed or rounded?

The consumptive scholar thought this way, which would not be wrong under normal circumstances, but this was Yuwen Zhouyuan's real strength, so how could he know.

After stopping in front of the gray mist, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not show any embarrassment on his face. He just lowered his head slightly and threw the Lotus Seat out with his hand.

This Xiangxiang Rosette is specially designed to break through all kinds of mazes and restrictions. Using illusions in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan is simply a fool's errand.

"Woo..." The magic power was injected into it, and the pattern on the surface of the Xinxiang Lotus was mottled, and an auspicious light rose up.

Soon the auspicious light turned into an arc-shaped light curtain, and then fell towards the gray fog phantom formation.

In the blink of an eye, the arc-shaped light curtain had penetrated the gray fog in front of it without any obstruction. Even the space was distorted wherever it passed. The gray fog was not worth mentioning and was swept away directly.

The consumptive scholar was even more stunned, and his eyes suddenly widened. What kind of treasure is this, so powerful? Before he could change his mind, the terrifying arc-shaped light curtain had already hit him.

Any gray mist, any shield, no matter what type of defensive ancient treasure they were, were like paper in front of Mianxing Guangmo, and had almost no effect at all. They were all swept away. There are no words to describe it.

As a master of the clan, the Consumption Scholar had once competed with the Horned Dragon King. Each of the six kings of the Siren Tribe had their own strengths. In terms of strength, the Horned Dragon King was not the most powerful one, but he definitely had the highest attack power.

The actions of the Horned Dragon King can be described as crazy. At that time, they were even fighting for their lives, sacrificing defense in exchange for higher attack.

But there didn't seem to be any tricks like the kid in front of him who was so outrageous that he completely broke his defense with just one blow.

Seven or eight ancient treasures of high quality were actually swept away. No one would believe such a thing.

However, at this moment, there is no time to feel anything. If other old monsters encountered such an unfortunate turn of events, the consumptive scholar would definitely be gloating about it, but if it were him, it would not be funny at all.

Nowadays, life-saving is the first priority.
Chapter completed!