Chapter 168
: The Shadow of the Demon Emperor, the Great Desolation Magic Art, Two Swords Combining!
Chapter 168: The Shadow of the Demon Emperor, the Great Desolation Magic Art, Two Swords Combining!
With the manifestation of the demon's eyes between the brows, Mo Youtian's momentum soared, and thousands of ghosts flickered in the void around him.
The intermittent demonic energy gushed out again, and the figure of Mo Youtian who was in it gradually changed.
His body became stronger, his fingers were as sharp as swords, and purple-black scales were set on his body like armor.
Frantic black hair covered most of Mo Youtian's face, and his half-covered eyes exuded a strange purple light.
Behind him, the demon's wings soared again by more than a foot, the demon wings flapped, the forces of yin and yang reversed and collided, and the void cracked inch by inch.
In the majestic demonic energy like a sea tide, everyone seemed to see a domineering and evil figure that frightened the universe in all directions.
An ancient emperor's coercion permeated the air, transcending space and time, and was awakened along with Mo Youtian's own blood.
Heavenly Demon Emperor!
The head of the top ten demon emperors in the ten thousand demon world, among the demon clan, the first emperor below the holy rank!
"This... how to fight this."
The remaining cultivators in Chang'an City were filled with despair.
Mo Youtian even summoned the phantom of the ancient emperor, how could Lu Xing still have a chance of winning.
Among the group of cultivators, even the cultivators in the Tai Chi realm felt a little weak in their legs when they felt the coercion of the Heavenly Demon Emperor.
As for those demon cultivators, they all boiled, knelt down on their knees, threw their bodies to the ground, and let out excited shouts.
For Moxiu, the top ten demon kings in the world of all demons are like the Jade Emperor and Buddha of Xuanmen and Buddhism.
In the hearts of all the devil cultivators, that is the belief in their hearts.
Not many people know Mo Youtian's true identity, and therefore no one would have imagined that Mo Youtian actually has the blood of the Demon Emperor.
And depending on the situation, they are still the parents and sons of the Demon Emperor!
The emperors of foreign races are all existences comparable to human emperors and human emperors.
And the status of the parents and sons of the Heavenly Demon Emperor is so noble, as long as they don't fall, the worst achievement in the future will be the seventh step of the immortal god.
No one would have thought that Mo Youtian, the son of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, would appear in this world at this time.
A lot of growth time wasted in vain.
"His Royal Highness activated the power of blood, it seems that the pure-blooded human race really angered His Highness."
On the sky, the demon general outside the magic circle suddenly turned his head to look at the city of Chang'an, his voice was flat.
"However, since His Highness has decided to sacrifice the power of blood, it is time for this battle to end. That human kid is dead."
Opposite him was Xia Rushuang who had been cold and indifferent since we met.
After hearing this, I laughed for the first time.
"Yes, the battle should be over, but the person who died will not be Lu Xing, but definitely your Highness."
Tianming Demon General raised his head, as if he was a little puzzled as to why Xia Rushuang believed in Lu Xing so much.
That is the power of the Heavenly Demon Emperor's bloodline. Just a ray of soul-dividing breath is enough to crush the void and make all living beings and spirits feel the trembling from the soul.
"The sword fairy in this world is in danger, who knew that the demon clan turned out to be the son of the demon emperor."
"That's right, it's unbelievable that the Demon Emperor himself would appear in this world at this time."
"Hey, Lu Xing has pure blood human blood, but pure blood human blood is not blood that increases combat power."
"Now, even if Lu Xing sacrifices the power of his blood, he will not be the opponent of the Demon Emperor's son."
Many sighed.
Whether it is from the standpoint of the human race, or the hope of escape is placed on Lu Xing.
At this moment, almost everyone was sweating for Lu Xing.
However, Lu Xing's expression was calmer than anyone else's.
His eyes, with a hint of scrutiny, looked at the shadow of the Heavenly Demon Emperor looming in the demonic energy.
"Not bad." Lu Xing suddenly smiled faintly.
"Lu Xing, no matter how hard you try to force yourself to be calm, it's useless. No matter how much you try to cover it up, you won't be able to stop the trembling and fear in your heart when you face my father's figure."
At this moment, although Mo Youtian generally still retains a humanoid outline, no one who sees him will associate him with his previous appearance.
"I was thinking, now you finally gave me the idea to draw a sword."
As soon as Lu Xing said this, the Quartet suddenly became quiet.
Only now did everyone realize that until just now, Lu Xing was just fighting the enemy casually.
Never took out a long sword.
As a sword cultivator, the difference between having a sword and not having one is comparable to the difference between heaven and earth.
In particular, many people remember that the fairy sword in Lu Xing's hand seems to be related to the real dragon clan.
Power, shocking!
Mo Youtian narrowed his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Oh, so what if I let you draw your sword."
"Under the shadow of my father, even if the real dragon is here, he has to raise his body and lower his head."
The Heavenly Demon Emperor is the number one powerhouse under the holy rank of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, Mo Youtian's words convinced everyone.
"Really? Then you can take my sword and try."
Lu Xinghun didn't care, he stretched out his hands, holding two completely different swords in his hands.
One, the body of the sword is bright silver, the hilt is black and yellow, the jaw of the sword stretches like a dragon's wings, and the golden light is shining brightly.
One is simple in shape, made of bronze, with runes engraved on the spine of the sword, mysterious and mysterious.
"That sword is...!"
Mo Youtian's three eyes shrank slightly, and his eyes fixed on the simple long sword in Lu Xing's left hand.
He recognized it, that sword was the ancient sword that was snatched by Yu Nie before, together with the corpse to suppress the blood of the Bone Demon Emperor.
"If the record is correct, then that sword should be..." Mo Youtian's eyes flickered slightly, and a trace of nervousness appeared in his heart.
Mo Youtian, who was a little uneasy, chose to shoot without saying a word.
The demon eyes between the brows shone brightly, the void distorted, and Yin and Yang collapsed.
"Great Desolation Devil Art, you can determine the wildness at a glance!"
Mo Youtian's first move was an extreme move.
The Great Desolation Devil Art, the strongest skill below the holy rank of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
The eighth-rank Heavenly Demon Art that Lu Xing had obtained was a degraded version of the Great Desolation Demon Art.
The Great Desolation Demon Art was created by the first generation of Heavenly Demon Emperors. After generations of Heavenly Demon Emperors added their own extreme moves to it, it finally became the strongest technique of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
In it, almost all the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon Clan are included.
At this moment, Mo Youtian chose one of the pupil techniques that is most suitable for the activation of the demon's eye.
The light in his eyes suddenly appeared, and the shadow of the Demon Emperor behind Mo Youtian also opened his own eyes.
A pair of pupils with terrifying aura appeared.
Just a ray of light from his eyes can cause the void to collapse and Yin and Yang to collapse.
Mo Youtian's brows were erected in his eyes, as if time was flowing backwards in them, and an eternal light from his eyes seemed to travel through time and space, projected from that ancient era.
A terrifying aura emerged, and the line of sight with a thick barbaric ancient atmosphere turned into a burst of purple-black beams, nailing time and space.
Lu Xing raised his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of excitement.
In the eyes, there is a red and a basket of divine brilliance.
Inside the dantian, the golden elixir of the Dao of Heaven hummed softly, and the 49 words of Taoist gods flew out of the dantian, blooming in the dantian with immeasurable brilliance.
Behind Lu Xing, Fierce and Ice-cold manifested a round of Tai Chi diagrams, above the twin swords, two completely different sword intents erupted at the same time.
Tianyi Xuanli Sword Art!
Great Luo Xuanyang Sword Art!
And... the Tai Chi Sword Sutra!
Three major sword tactics, two swords attack together!
(End of this chapter)
With the manifestation of the demon's eyes between the brows, Mo Youtian's momentum soared, and thousands of ghosts flickered in the void around him.
The intermittent demonic energy gushed out again, and the figure of Mo Youtian who was in it gradually changed.
His body became stronger, his fingers were as sharp as swords, and purple-black scales were set on his body like armor.
Frantic black hair covered most of Mo Youtian's face, and his half-covered eyes exuded a strange purple light.
Behind him, the demon's wings soared again by more than a foot, the demon wings flapped, the forces of yin and yang reversed and collided, and the void cracked inch by inch.
In the majestic demonic energy like a sea tide, everyone seemed to see a domineering and evil figure that frightened the universe in all directions.
An ancient emperor's coercion permeated the air, transcending space and time, and was awakened along with Mo Youtian's own blood.
Heavenly Demon Emperor!
The head of the top ten demon emperors in the ten thousand demon world, among the demon clan, the first emperor below the holy rank!
"This... how to fight this."
The remaining cultivators in Chang'an City were filled with despair.
Mo Youtian even summoned the phantom of the ancient emperor, how could Lu Xing still have a chance of winning.
Among the group of cultivators, even the cultivators in the Tai Chi realm felt a little weak in their legs when they felt the coercion of the Heavenly Demon Emperor.
As for those demon cultivators, they all boiled, knelt down on their knees, threw their bodies to the ground, and let out excited shouts.
For Moxiu, the top ten demon kings in the world of all demons are like the Jade Emperor and Buddha of Xuanmen and Buddhism.
In the hearts of all the devil cultivators, that is the belief in their hearts.
Not many people know Mo Youtian's true identity, and therefore no one would have imagined that Mo Youtian actually has the blood of the Demon Emperor.
And depending on the situation, they are still the parents and sons of the Demon Emperor!
The emperors of foreign races are all existences comparable to human emperors and human emperors.
And the status of the parents and sons of the Heavenly Demon Emperor is so noble, as long as they don't fall, the worst achievement in the future will be the seventh step of the immortal god.
No one would have thought that Mo Youtian, the son of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, would appear in this world at this time.
A lot of growth time wasted in vain.
"His Royal Highness activated the power of blood, it seems that the pure-blooded human race really angered His Highness."
On the sky, the demon general outside the magic circle suddenly turned his head to look at the city of Chang'an, his voice was flat.
"However, since His Highness has decided to sacrifice the power of blood, it is time for this battle to end. That human kid is dead."
Opposite him was Xia Rushuang who had been cold and indifferent since we met.
After hearing this, I laughed for the first time.
"Yes, the battle should be over, but the person who died will not be Lu Xing, but definitely your Highness."
Tianming Demon General raised his head, as if he was a little puzzled as to why Xia Rushuang believed in Lu Xing so much.
That is the power of the Heavenly Demon Emperor's bloodline. Just a ray of soul-dividing breath is enough to crush the void and make all living beings and spirits feel the trembling from the soul.
"The sword fairy in this world is in danger, who knew that the demon clan turned out to be the son of the demon emperor."
"That's right, it's unbelievable that the Demon Emperor himself would appear in this world at this time."
"Hey, Lu Xing has pure blood human blood, but pure blood human blood is not blood that increases combat power."
"Now, even if Lu Xing sacrifices the power of his blood, he will not be the opponent of the Demon Emperor's son."
Many sighed.
Whether it is from the standpoint of the human race, or the hope of escape is placed on Lu Xing.
At this moment, almost everyone was sweating for Lu Xing.
However, Lu Xing's expression was calmer than anyone else's.
His eyes, with a hint of scrutiny, looked at the shadow of the Heavenly Demon Emperor looming in the demonic energy.
"Not bad." Lu Xing suddenly smiled faintly.
"Lu Xing, no matter how hard you try to force yourself to be calm, it's useless. No matter how much you try to cover it up, you won't be able to stop the trembling and fear in your heart when you face my father's figure."
At this moment, although Mo Youtian generally still retains a humanoid outline, no one who sees him will associate him with his previous appearance.
"I was thinking, now you finally gave me the idea to draw a sword."
As soon as Lu Xing said this, the Quartet suddenly became quiet.
Only now did everyone realize that until just now, Lu Xing was just fighting the enemy casually.
Never took out a long sword.
As a sword cultivator, the difference between having a sword and not having one is comparable to the difference between heaven and earth.
In particular, many people remember that the fairy sword in Lu Xing's hand seems to be related to the real dragon clan.
Power, shocking!
Mo Youtian narrowed his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Oh, so what if I let you draw your sword."
"Under the shadow of my father, even if the real dragon is here, he has to raise his body and lower his head."
The Heavenly Demon Emperor is the number one powerhouse under the holy rank of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, Mo Youtian's words convinced everyone.
"Really? Then you can take my sword and try."
Lu Xinghun didn't care, he stretched out his hands, holding two completely different swords in his hands.
One, the body of the sword is bright silver, the hilt is black and yellow, the jaw of the sword stretches like a dragon's wings, and the golden light is shining brightly.
One is simple in shape, made of bronze, with runes engraved on the spine of the sword, mysterious and mysterious.
"That sword is...!"
Mo Youtian's three eyes shrank slightly, and his eyes fixed on the simple long sword in Lu Xing's left hand.
He recognized it, that sword was the ancient sword that was snatched by Yu Nie before, together with the corpse to suppress the blood of the Bone Demon Emperor.
"If the record is correct, then that sword should be..." Mo Youtian's eyes flickered slightly, and a trace of nervousness appeared in his heart.
Mo Youtian, who was a little uneasy, chose to shoot without saying a word.
The demon eyes between the brows shone brightly, the void distorted, and Yin and Yang collapsed.
"Great Desolation Devil Art, you can determine the wildness at a glance!"
Mo Youtian's first move was an extreme move.
The Great Desolation Devil Art, the strongest skill below the holy rank of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
The eighth-rank Heavenly Demon Art that Lu Xing had obtained was a degraded version of the Great Desolation Demon Art.
The Great Desolation Demon Art was created by the first generation of Heavenly Demon Emperors. After generations of Heavenly Demon Emperors added their own extreme moves to it, it finally became the strongest technique of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
In it, almost all the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon Clan are included.
At this moment, Mo Youtian chose one of the pupil techniques that is most suitable for the activation of the demon's eye.
The light in his eyes suddenly appeared, and the shadow of the Demon Emperor behind Mo Youtian also opened his own eyes.
A pair of pupils with terrifying aura appeared.
Just a ray of light from his eyes can cause the void to collapse and Yin and Yang to collapse.
Mo Youtian's brows were erected in his eyes, as if time was flowing backwards in them, and an eternal light from his eyes seemed to travel through time and space, projected from that ancient era.
A terrifying aura emerged, and the line of sight with a thick barbaric ancient atmosphere turned into a burst of purple-black beams, nailing time and space.
Lu Xing raised his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of excitement.
In the eyes, there is a red and a basket of divine brilliance.
Inside the dantian, the golden elixir of the Dao of Heaven hummed softly, and the 49 words of Taoist gods flew out of the dantian, blooming in the dantian with immeasurable brilliance.
Behind Lu Xing, Fierce and Ice-cold manifested a round of Tai Chi diagrams, above the twin swords, two completely different sword intents erupted at the same time.
Tianyi Xuanli Sword Art!
Great Luo Xuanyang Sword Art!
And... the Tai Chi Sword Sutra!
Three major sword tactics, two swords attack together!
(End of this chapter)