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Chapter 464 War Demon Repair (4)

At this time, the devil's phantom pulled out the other demon horn above his head and put the two horns together

In the black air, the two demon horns actually merged together and turned into a wide black giant sword. The magic light shone on the surface of the giant sword, and countless mysterious runes appeared and appeared on the sword.

The devil's phantom held the sword with both claws and roared at Li Muran.

Before the sword was cut, an astonishing demon pressure came around. Although Mu Li was hiding behind Li Muran, he still felt an unimaginable powerful force of restraint, almost sealing all his magic power.

Facing this unrivaled sword, Li Muran just raised his hand and slapped forward with a palm.

This palm was silent and seemed to have no magic power to be sacrificed; but the dark night magic image on Li Muran suddenly flapped his wings and burst out a black light.

These black lights are centered in front of Li Muran, forming a vortex of several feet in size, like a bottomless black hole, quickly swallowing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality.

The devil's phantom's giant sword happened to slash in this black hole, and the black hole immediately swallowed the giant sword.

After a while, the black hole continued to rotate, and the giant sword had no following at all.

The demon cultivators immediately took a breath of cold air. This sword was a fatal blow transformed by the pure demonic energy of the demon king's phantom, and it was extremely powerful. However, it did not even a ripple aroused, and it was swallowed by the black hole stimulated by Li Muran's dark night Dharma image, without leaving any trace.

"What a terrible power of Dharma images, it's so pure." The middle-aged demon cultivator who was breaking through the last ice ban was shocked and even paused to perform his movements:

"It is impossible for Senior Brother Hu to use such a pure demonic phantom under the burning of his soul. This kid clearly has only the mid-stage cultivation of Dharma Image, so why can he use more pure demonic energy? He is even far above Senior Brother Hu's demonic phantom."

After the Demon King's Phantom's giant sword was directly swallowed by the black hole, he was shocked and was about to retreat. Suddenly, a layer of vortex-like magic light appeared from the black hole, covering the Demon King's Phantom.

Suddenly, a very strong suction force was generated, which made the demon phantom unable to break free from the constraints of the black hole.

At the same time, Li Muran was making gestures with both hands, and casting spells with a serious expression. The black hole was frantically swallowing the surrounding demonic energy and slowly expanding.

Gradually, the black hole also involved the demon king's phantom and swallowed the pure demonic energy contained in the demon king's phantom little by little.

A moment later, the phantom of the Demon King was completely swallowed by the black hole, with no trace left.

Several demon cultivators all had pale faces and were extremely shocked.

As soon as the magic trick in Li Muran's hand changed, the black hole gradually contracted, and finally compressed into a black light ball about the size of a foot, which was swallowed into the belly by the dark night Dharma Xiang in one mouthful.

The demon pressure aura emitted by the Dark Night Dharma Image was even more intense, but the terrifying phantom of the Demon King had disappeared without a trace.

"Haha, I'm right. No matter how powerful the demonic energy cultivated by the monks in the lower realm is, it is still vulnerable compared to the true demonic energy." Li Muran's divine thoughts came from the demon soul's pride.

After the devil's phantom was swallowed by Li Muran's dark night method, the old demon cultivator who had already exhausted the lamp was not threatened. He was looking at Li Muran with horror on his face.

After he used the soul-burning strike, he knew that he would die, but he never expected that the magical power he used with all his strength before he died was directly swallowed by the opponent's magic power

Li Muran just stretched his finger lightly, and a demonic energy turned into a sharp blade, piercing the old man, instantly piercing a big hole in his chest, and the old man died.

"Bang"

With a crisp sound, countless ice chips splashed everywhere, dissipating into pieces of cold air.

At this moment, the middle-aged demon cultivator also used his magic claws to break through the last shackles of the frozen barrier. However, facing such a powerful dark night magic image, he did not dare to step forward to attack Li Muran.

"This kid's magic skills are too strange and extremely pure, so it may not be easy to deal with," said the middle-aged demon cultivator frowned.

"Don't worry that this kid's cultivation is not high after all, and he is not a real-body existence. Even if he refines a special pure demonic energy and can swallow the shadow of Senior Brother Hu's demon king, it will definitely be close to saturation and cannot swallow more demonic energy." said a young demon cultivator.

"Junior Brother Xun, you wait for the three of you to maintain the magic circle. Junior Brother Liu and I will work together to deal with this kid." A white-haired demon cultivator stood up and sent a voice to several other demon cultivators.

"Senior Brother Wang, you can fight quickly. Although the six formations of magic obstacles have been arranged, it is quite difficult to maintain this formation with the power of the three of us." The young demon cultivator replied in a voice transmission.

"I know," the white-haired demon cultivator continued to send a message: "Junior Brother Liu, before departure, did the Ninth Elder reward me with a seventh-level magic weapon in case of an emergency, using the power of you and me to join forces, and with the blessing of the soul-burning secret technique, it should be able to completely stimulate the power of this treasure. No matter how powerful this kid's magic power is or how powerful it is, it is impossible to block the full-strength attack of the seventh-level magic weapon."

The middle-aged demon cultivator moved his heart when he heard this. He nodded, sneered and replied: "If the seventh-level magic weapon can be activated with all its strength, it is equivalent to the magical power that exists in the early stage of the true body. Although this kid in the middle stage of the Dharma image has strange magical powers and extremely powerful demonic energy, it is definitely impossible to block this move."

The two demon cultivators flashed in their own shapes and floated in front of Li Muran.

The auras of these two people are extremely violent, just like the old demon cultivator who was killed by Li Muran before.

The old demon cultivator alone had already caused a headache for Li Muran and others. Li Muran had to sacrifice the true demon energy and forcibly devour the old man's magic figure phantom, and then won. Now two powerful demon cultivators are fighting together, which makes Li Muran frown.

In this environment with rich demonic energy, Mu Li could only barely protect himself, and the help he could provide Li Muran was very limited. Gao Wei was already unconscious, so this tough battle could only be borne by Li Muran alone.

The white-haired magic cultivator reached out to explore in his arms, and then took out a dark golden dart the size of a palm.

After the white-haired demon cultivator sacrificed the dark gold dart, he immediately pinched his hands and injected pure demonic energy into the dart; and the middle-aged demon cultivator beside him also casts spells.

This dart looks very ordinary, but with the injection of a large amount of magic power of the two demon cultivators, countless complex and fine magic patterns appeared on the surface of the dart, and a thick and gorgeous magic light flashed on the dart.

"Level 7 Magical Weapon" Li Muran felt a sudden heart when he saw the extraordinary magic light, and his face changed slightly. This seemingly inconspicuous dark gold dart was actually a priceless seventh-level magical weapon.

Moreover, there was a layer of cold light on the tip of the dart, which was obviously very sharp and contained a strange poison.

"Go" The white-haired demon cultivator suddenly shouted loudly, and the dark gold dart flashed out, but just after flying several feet, it disappeared into the air with a magic light flashing.

"Ah" Li Muran was shocked. Not only did he not see the dart with his naked eyes, but he could not even detect the aura and traces of the dart.

In a hurry, Li Muran thought and immediately rolled up a black light on his body with his wings, wrapping Li Muran inside.

Immediately, Li Muran disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a afterimage.

At this moment, a dark golden light suddenly hit the afterimage and easily defeated it.

"So fast speed" Li Muran was shocked. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the dark gold magic light disappeared again.

Before Li Muran could use the second Dark Night Flashing Magical Power, the dark gold magic light suddenly appeared in front of him and stabbed him quickly.

This dark gold dart is extremely fast, and its whereabouts are hidden and difficult to capture, making it even more difficult to defend against.

Even Li Muran, who has the magical power of the dark night, has no choice but to avoid it at this time.

He hurriedly stimulated the body refining technique to the extreme, and a layer of golden light appeared on his skin. At the same time, the dark night Dharma image also turned into a thick layer of black light to protect his whole body.

"Puff" the dark golden dart actually pierced the body-protecting magic light condensed by the Dark Night Dharma, and then stabbed Li Muran.

A layer of golden light shining from Li Muran's skin directly removed half of the power of the dark gold dart, and there was an invisible huge force that slanted the dart slightly.

With a light "click", the dark gold dart cut through Li Muran's right arm, leaving a bloody mouth about an inch deep.

Li Muran thought to himself that this dark gold dart was indeed extraordinary. It could directly pierce the power of the dark night magic that he protected. If he had not practiced the body refining technique to reach the sixth level, an invisible huge force would have emerged at the critical moment and hit the dart a little bit, I was afraid that a big hole would have been penetrated by the dart in his chest at this time.

Li Muran did not care about the injury to his right arm, and hurriedly fired the night flash again, retreating dozens of feet away to prevent the opponent from continuing to attack.

However, the white-haired magic cultivator took back the Dark Gold Dart. Although this attack did not kill Li Muran, the white-haired magic cultivator was still very satisfied.

He sneered proudly: "If you are hit by the Demon Star Dart, this kid will definitely die."

The middle-aged demon cultivator on the side also nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "This kid's magical powers are too strange. Fortunately, we have the Demon Star Dart in our hands, otherwise it would be very difficult to kill it."

Mu Li was surprised when he heard this conversation. He focused his mind and looked at Li Muran's wound, but saw that Li Muran's wound did not stop bleeding immediately. Instead, a gushes of black blood were constantly gushing out.

"Senior Brother Zhao, beware, this dart is poisonous," Mu Li exclaimed.
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