Maoshan Ghost King

Seeing the trick that the demon king displayed, everyone was really desperate.

Whenever Zhou Zhouyang displays this great technique of attracting the sky thunder, it can be said to be in no way disadvantageous. Even if he can't bring his opponent down, he can definitely damage him, but for the demon king Bo Xun in front of him, it is easily resolved. This big trick.

But for Zhou Yiyang, it’s okay. In the move Wu Jiuyin used before, Demon King Bo Xun didn’t even hide. He stood still, and Zhou Yiyang caught the sky thunder. This Demon King Bo Xun at least did nothing. A red mist condensed out.

Then came the third and fourth...the sky thunder continued to move towards the demon king Bo Xun, all of which fell into the red mist, until the ninth sky thunder fell down. Variables finally appeared, because the last sky thunder, Zhou Yang, condensed all the thunder in the thunder pool above his head, and gathered into the strongest and most massive sky thunder, connecting the sky and the earth, directly facing The Demon King Bo Xun crashed down.

This last sky thunder directly dissipated the red mist that had condensed above the demon king Bo Xun’s head. However, after the red mist was blocked, the power of the sky thunder had been reduced a lot, although it fell on the demon king Bo Xun. On his head, it just made its figure shake slightly.

Demon King Bo Xun shook his head, and there was a burst of white smoke above his head.

"This last thunder finally made the deity find the feeling of the past..." Demon King Bo Xun said with emotion.

Zhou Yiyang, who had received the nine heavenly thunders, seemed to have exhausted all his energy, and fell straight from the big tree. Wu Jiuyin immediately flew towards him with a little toe. Hugging Zhou Yiyang.

There was blood flowing in Zhou Yiyang's mouth and nose, and his breathing became very rapid. Wu Jiuyin quickly took out some Xue family pills and poured a few into Zhou Yiyang's mouth.

Mixed with blood and water, he swallowed it in. Zhou Yiyang trembled and said, "Brother Xiao Jiu...I've done my best..."

"I know, maybe some of our brothers will die here today. That's how they died. You don't care about the rest and leave it to us." Wu Jiuyin patted his shoulder and said.

The corners of Zhou Yang's mouth were slightly upturned. As soon as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he couldn't hold it back, and fell dizzy.

Afterwards, a white light flew over and plunged straight into his body. It was the Thousand-Year Gu, which began to help Zhou Yiyang regulate his body.

Wu Jiuyin hugged Zhou Yiyang and put him with the monk Hua who passed out.

Among the Nine Sun Flower Li Bai, there are already two people who are unable to fight anymore, leaving only Wu Jiuyin and Bai Zhan, as well as Li Banxian, the literary master.

"Lao Li, my brothers may have to stop cooking today. I would like to ask you if there is any way to trap this demon King Bo Xun. Isn't Chen Tuan's ancestor's innate tactics also good?" Asked.

"No, this is a demon. With my cultivation base, even if I use Xiantian tactics, it is not of much use. The only variable lies in the kid Ge Yu. The powerful consciousness in his body, I don’t know. Can it come out? Even if it can come out, it is estimated that it can only protect Ge Yu's integrity. We should look down upon us." Li Banxian said helplessly.

Wu Jiuyin let out a long sigh. At this time, there was another abnormal noise from the top of his head.

Everyone looked up, but saw a bronze mirror and a sword flying into the air at the same time.

The golden light of the bronze mirror shot out a ray of light, breaking through the red cloud above the head, revealing a full moon, and then there was a peaceful golden light on the bronze mirror. Time allowed the bronze mirror to shine, and the Qi field surging again.

The light on the bronze mirror soon reflected on the long sword again.

This sword is called Fu Mo Sword, and the bronze mirror is called Heaven and Earth Universe.

Both of these artifacts are the treasures of Wudang.

Fu Demon Sword, upon hearing this name, was specifically designed to deal with this Demon King Bo Xun.

Immediately after Zhou Yiyang's nine heavenly thunders fell down, Zhang Yihan also displayed the Fumo Sword Formation.

After the golden light enveloped the Fumo Sword, a humming sound began to sound from the Fumo Sword.

After that, there was a clattering sound from the Fumo Sword, the sound of the sword body cracking the sword aura.

A series of Qi swords split from the main sword of the Fu Demon Sword, more and more, at first dozens, then hundreds, and then thousands of swords, sinking horizontally in the air. Among them, what Jian Feng pointed to was the position of the demon king Bo Xun.

The demon King Bo Xun had just suffered Zhou Yiyang's last thunder, and Zhang Yihan's Fu Mo sword formation was immediately followed.

This made the biggest head of the Demon King shook slightly, and his blood-red eyes narrowed slightly.

"This sword formation looks so familiar... It's a pity that its power is still a bit weak..."

Almost everyone used the methods, this Demon King Bo Xun would like to comment, and Zhang Yihan's Demon Sword Formation is no exception.

There were a thousand or two thousand sword qi floating in the air, and the humming sound was loud, like the huge roar of an airplane flying overhead.

When that sword gas condensed into an array.

Zhang Yihan's face was solemn, and his breath was full.

"I, Zhang Yihan, on behalf of Wudang disciple, subdue the demon and subdue the demon, and I will definitely kill you demon!"

Having said that, Zhang Yihan pinched both hands at the same time, and the last sword pointed at the demon king Bo Xun: "Heaven and earth, kill the ghost and the devil!"

Following where his sword pointed, thousands of sword auras slammed down towards the demon king Bo Xun under the traction of the magic formula.

This kind of big scene is rare, the entire sky above the head is covered with sword energy.

When Ge Yu looked up, he found a problem. The last time Zhang Yihan used the Fu Mo sword formation, the main sword was still in his hand. This time, the Fu Mo sword followed the thousands Sword Qi blasted towards Demon King Bo Xun together.

Moreover, when Zhang Yihan finally pinched the sword finger, his body was a little shaky, and he felt very strenuous. It is estimated that the Fu Mo sword formation was used to the limit he could bear.

Everyone held their breath and watched as the sword aura quickly moved towards Demon King Bo Xun.

Of course, when the sword gas was about to pierce Demon King Bo Xun’s body, suddenly, in front of Demon King Bo Xun’s body, there seemed to be an invisible force blocking the sword energy, floating in After one or two meters before his death, he couldn't advance even the slightest distance.

Zhang Yihan yelled, the sword art suddenly pressed down, the sword array began to move forward slowly for a certain distance, but it was only a dozen centimeters...