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Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh shock

Lu Yunze turned around and greeted Man Beard.

"Let's go, it will take some time to set up the formation. In addition, can you remove the "Trust the Demonic Art" first, and then go on like this and wait until the Six Paths come to you, how much magic power can you still have?"

When the manhusband heard this, he just snorted coldly, "My mana is enough, you should take good care of yourself."

Lu Yunze frowned and looked at Man Beard suddenly, with white light flashing in his eyes.

I couldn't see anything when I was caught off guard just now. Now, after a long time, Lu Yunze realized something was wrong.

Although the aura of a barbarian beard with "Tu Tian Demonic Art" is still terrifyingly strong, it is very unstable. The spiritual energy on the body is not as unfathomable as it was in the Xutian Palace back then. Instead, it has the meaning of being strong on the outside and doing it on the inside.

"Are you injured?" Lu Yunze asked expressionlessly.

The laughter of the barbarian beard stopped, turned his head, and stared at Lu Yunze with a beast-like gaze.

The two looked at each other without giving in.

Finally, the barbarian sighed.

"Does it happen to the Six Paths?" Lu Yunze asked. Although it was a question, his tone was extremely certain.

Only in this way can we explain why the Barbarian Beard suddenly became hostile to the Six Paths of the Great Saints.

"Not bad..." Manhushou smiled bitterly.

"I saved Mrs. Liudao's life in Xutian Palace back then. I felt that I could use this as a bargaining chip and take the line from Holy Demon Island."

"It went smoothly at the beginning. I arrived at Holy Demon Island and became the guest of honor for the guy from the Six Paths, and exchanged my insights on cultivation with him."

"Six Paths are worthy of being the number one person in the Demonic Path in Chaos Star Sea. After a period of communication, I even felt that my bottleneck had loosened a little. But later, when I wanted to leave the Holy Demon Island, the guy in Liudao was pushing three times and four times."

"At that time, I felt something was wrong. Finally, during a conversation, Liudao revealed his true purpose."

The barbarian gritted his teeth viciously, and his huge fist clenched tightly, making a sound of metal rubbing.

"He actually wanted my body to be transformed as a corpse to help him practice demon skills!"

Lu Yunze twitched his eyes, looked up and down at Man Huzi, and immediately admired Liu Dao's eyes.

Not to mention anything else, the powerful body of Manhuzi is indeed an excellent material for corpse refining.

As long as the technical level of corpse refining is not too outrageous, with this physical condition comparable to a level nine dragon, it is estimated that it will start with a powerful corpse refining that is not inferior to that of a mid-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

According to the meaning of the Six Paths, I am afraid I still want to use some special secret technique or magic skill to sacrifice the body of Man Hu Zi. In this way, if the level and secret technique of the Six Paths are superb enough, it is not impossible to make Man Hu Zi's body go further than before he was alive.

This is equivalent to a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator emerging from the side of the Nether Star Alliance. Although one cannot expect a corpse to reach the level of the Six Paths, Wan Sangu or the Double Saint of the Star Palace, it is enough to crush other Nascent Soul cultivators.

The Man Huzi's mood became extremely excited, so he did not notice that Lu Yunze's unpolite vision was not seen.

"Of course I don't want to, so I fought with him and was seriously injured by that guy's "Six Poles True Demonic Arts".

As he said, Man Huzi touched his chest.

"Tianmu, I haven't had much time left, and I'm afraid I can't last long after this serious injury. But even so, with "Trust the Demonic Art", I can still burst out with combat power that is close to its peak in a short period of time."

The barbarian smiled coldly, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.

"Even if I die, I will take that bastard from Six Paths to hell together!"

...

Time passed by little by little, Lu Yunze sat cross-legged in the air, closing his eyes to rest. However, the figure of the barbarian beard disappeared.

This was the result of the two people's discussion. Lu Yunze's formation hid the barbarian beard, and then waited until the six paths came and launched a surprise attack.

Lu Yunze's cultivation is the best concealment. As long as there is a hint of contempt in Liudao's heart, the barbarian beard has hope to approach Liudao. Only by pulling in the distance can the strength of "Tutian Demon Art" be fully utilized.

If they are lucky enough, they may even have to deal with him severely before the Six Paths perform the "Six Poles True Demonic Art".

Of course, the real fight will definitely not be so smooth. After all, even if it is included in the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, they are all well-deserved leaders. They are extremely terrifying in terms of practical experience and hard strength. But in this case, the two of them can only do their best to do their best.

On the other hand, Han Li and Qingli were also prepared. If the situation changes, the increase in combat power of either side may force the balance to fall to the other side.

In the formation, the barbarian beard, who turned into a demon god, sat cross-legged and let out heavy breaths.

And beside him, the mutated three-eyed leopard was lying at his feet, looking around vigilantly.

It is because of its existence and the amazing defense of "Tu Tianmo" that Manhushou has the confidence to fight against the Six Paths.

However, he doesn't have much time left.

He forced himself to use "The Demonic Art" to suppress the injuries in his body, and every minute and every second he was overdrawing his little essence.

The barbarian beard now has been able to survive until now because of his hatred for the Six Paths.

And as time goes by, this trace of clear light is gradually leaving him.

Suddenly, a powerful aura appeared in the spiritual consciousness of Man Huzi and Lu Yunze.

"Impossible!" The barbarian stood up suddenly and roared in disbelief.

The person who came was not the Six Paths, but a mid-stage monk in the Nascent Soul that Lu Yunze had never seen before. He was short and thin, wearing a dark green robe. He looked about sixty or seventy years old, had a profound cultivation and a long aura. He was already a mid-stage peak monk who had half his foot in the late Nascent Soul.

Lu Yunze's mouth twitched and he let out a long sigh.

He was wrong, and he was wrong.

All the guesses they made before were based on the premise that Wen Tianren, the descendant, was extremely important to the Six Paths's extreme holy.

But now it seems that Wen Tianren's status in the hearts of the Six Paths is not as high as the two of them imagined. At least they would not let the Six Paths of the Six Paths of the Six Paths take the risk of escaping to this remote place to avenge him with his own hands at the gate where the Twin Saints of the Star Palace are about to leave the city.

A peak monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, even when the four late-stage Nascent Soul monks in the Luanxing Sea cannot get rid of their bodies, is undoubtedly the top combat power of the Luanxing Sea, which is enough to deal with the murderer who killed Wen Tianren.

"Sanyang Old Demon! How could it be him?!" The barbarian screamed in disbelief.
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