Demon Lord, he is rebellious

Zhuxiantai, above.

The gorgeous fusion formation is like a protective cover, blocking all creatures that want to go out or come in.The duel between Duan Xun and Meng Yiwen was still going on fiercely.

The more Duan Xun fights, the more frightened he is, not only because Meng Yiwen's spiritual power is not inferior to his own, but also because the spiritual power in his body gives Duan Xun a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

Duan Xun is familiar with Meng Yiwen's spiritual power, but the spiritual power he is fighting with now is different from the previous one.It's as if two familiar things are mixed together to form a third taste.

Wait, two familiar things?Two familiar spiritual powers! !

He knew, he recognized who the other spiritual power belonged to!

The Kunlun sword in Duan Xun's hand suddenly accelerated, sparking a burst of dazzling light. Meng Yiwen was unable to dodge, and the sword light grazed his waist, creating a two-inch wound.

"You killed Elder Sima!" Duan Xun's eyes were red, wishing he could kill Meng Yiwen immediately.

Duan Xun recognized who the other familiar spiritual power in him belonged to, and it belonged to Sima Jie, the elder of the East Palace of Yunqingzong who had been in seclusion for a long time!

He remembered that Yun Qingzong had this kind of forbidden technique of taking other people's cultivation as his own, and the person whose cultivation was occupied had only one end, being drained of spiritual energy, and his spiritual veins were exhausted and died.

Meng Yiwen applied a hemostatic tactic around the wound, which simply stopped the bleeding, and said with a smile, "Did you find out? I knew you were smart, junior brother, so you would definitely find out."

Duan Xunqi trembled all over, "Elder Sima watched you grow up, how can you do it!"

Meng Yiwen didn't take it seriously, "That day, he stopped here. After so many years of confinement, he failed to break through the tribulation period, so he didn't have a few years to live. When he died, his body would be completely transformed. For nothing, why not give it to me. You also said that he watched me grow up, and he won't mind."

"Unreasonable!" Duan Xun felt that talking to him was like playing the piano to a cow. The person in front of him was no longer the glorious elder of the South Hall of Yun Qingzong. A ghost in human skin.

Duan Xun didn't keep his hand anymore, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, the Kunlun sword's sword energy was getting stronger and stronger, and the surging air waves made the robes of the two of them rattle.Meng Yiwen put away his smile, and guarded Duan Xun cautiously. In his hand, the Asura Sword was full of blood, and it was equal to the Kunlun Sword.

The Kunlun sword in Duan Xun's hand was fired first, and the subtle buzzing sound parted the air, and he went straight to Meng Yiwen's door.Meng Yiwen wiped the blade of the sword flat with one finger, flicked the tip of the sword that was pressed down with the horizontal sword, and then pushed it away with his wrist force, avoiding its sharp edge, and took the middle path by himself.

However, the Kunlun sword seemed to be alive, Duan Xun turned sideways to avoid the light, and dodged a blow. The sword came out like a dragon, and a thin silver thread passed by, cutting off a strand of long hair on the side of Meng Yiwen's ear.

The momentum of the sword was like a torrential rain, and the sword light between the two of them flickered, Duan Xun was gradually ignited with sword intent, took the neutral position, turned his wrist up, and slammed away.

"Golden lotus, kill!"

Duan Xun used this move with ease and familiarity, and he calculated it accurately, ensuring that Meng Yiwen would never be able to block his sword.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yiwen did not stop.

He waved his sword and threw the Shura sword behind Duan Xun. The spiritual power wrapped Meng Yiwen's left arm, and he planned to resist the sword with his body.

Duan Xun was stunned, the Kunlun sword had already slashed on Meng Yiwen's left arm, and at the same time he felt a chill behind him, it was the Shura sword that turned in mid-air, and the tip of the sword went straight to Duan Xun's back with bloody aura.

It was too late to get away, unless Duan Xun gave up attacking Meng Yiwen and used the Kunlun sword to defend.Duan Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the next second, most of the spiritual energy in his body rushed to his back, and the strength of the Kunlun sword in his hand remained undiminished, and he reported the same plan as Meng Yiwen.

"Puff" "Puff", two sounds of sharp blades piercing the flesh sounded almost simultaneously, the Shura sword directly pierced Duan Xun's body, blood stained Duan Xunyue's white robe, and the golden lotus on the robe was stained with blood, showing a coquettish look beauty.

But Duan Xun's sword cut off Meng Yiwen's left hand directly. The incision was as smooth as a mirror, and it took a second for the blood to rush out. The severe pain of the severed arm made Meng Yiwen's face pale and almost transparent, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat. .

Broken arm is not an irreparable injury for Meng Yiwen, who is so powerful during the catastrophe period, but obviously there is no time or opportunity for him to heal immediately at this time. In a short period of time, Meng Yiwen's combat power has definitely dropped by one. steps.

Duan Xun got lucky and forced the Shura sword out of his body, causing Duan Xun to half-kneel on the ground due to the penetrating injury.The next second, a pair of familiar hot hands supported him, and a pill with a medicinal fragrance was stuffed into his mouth.

The elixir melted at the entrance, and when it reached the body, it turned into bursts of warm air, part of which protected the heart, and the rest rushed to the bleeding wound.

"Master." Xianyu Haoyang looked at the wound on Duan Xun's chest, feeling extremely distressed, wanted to touch it, but was afraid that it would make Duan Xun more painful, so he resisted it.

Fortunately, Meng Yiwen's sword didn't hurt Duan Xun's heart. Under the effect of the elixir, the blood soon stopped. Duan Xun supported Xianyu Haoyang's hand, stood up straight, and comforted him: "I fine."

It was rare for Xianyu Haoyang to say nothing more, he stood side by side with Duan Xun, and the Ksitigarbha Underworld Sword pointed directly at Meng Yiwen who was facing him.

Taking advantage of the opportunity just now, Meng Yiwen also took the healing elixir, and simply bandaged the gap in his left arm.He looked at his severed hand on the ground in front of him, frowned, full of disgust, and in the next second, he fired a fire blow, burning his severed hand clean!

Duan Xun's eyebrows jumped a few times, he was startled by Meng Yiwen's move.He can even be so cruel to himself, it seems that human life is really not worth mentioning in his eyes.

None of the three spoke, and the scuffle broke out again.

Meng Yiwen lacked his left hand, his flaws were obvious, and he was able to draw with Duan Xun, but he did his best.Xianyu Haoyang had a clear goal, and went straight to Meng Yiwen's left with every move. For a while, Meng Yiwen didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was suppressed by the master and apprentice together to the point of embarrassment.

Meng Yiwen glanced at the ground from the corner of his eye. His puppet army was still attacking the remaining immortal sects in an orderly manner, but they were also in a stalemate, and they would not be able to break the protective formation for a while.

The disciples of Yun Qingzong are still diligently maintaining Fantian, the two large formations that cover the sea. This large formation is too heaven-defying, and many disciples have already vomited blood and their spiritual power has been exhausted.

"The stalemate can't go on any longer, we have to settle it quickly!" Meng Yiwen thought to himself.

Duan Xun also noticed the situation on Yun Qingzong's side, and knew that he couldn't delay any longer. He also expressed the same thoughts as Meng Yiwen. The spiritual power fluctuations in the air became more and more abnormal.