Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 277 Break Your Arm!
The little brown lion showed bitterness and licked Yun Jiaxing's cheek.

"Little guy, I have wronged you..."

Yun Jiaxing glanced at the little brown lion and threw it into the space ring.

It doesn't matter if you suffer yourself, you must not let the little brown lion suffer with you.

After half an hour, Yun Jiaxing couldn't hold on any longer, and jumped out from the bottom of the stream in an instant.

"Little beast, this sect already knows that you are hiding in the stream!"

The Sect Master of Tiandu laughed wildly, and his fists were like the wind, instantly hitting Yunjiaxing.

In mid-air, Yun Jiaxing couldn't dodge, he could only run the "Wuchen Tiangang Jue" to the limit, and a golden light rippling from his body surface.

The bloody pair of fists hit the front, the golden light was dim, and quickly shattered, Yun Jiaxing made a mistake, trying to minimize his own damage.

Even so, Yun Jiaxing couldn't help the blood surge after being punched by the Sect Master of Tiandu, and flew away like a kite with a broken string.

With a bang.

Yun Jiaxing bumped into a mountain wall on the other side of the stream, and then stopped.

puff……

Yun Jiaxing opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow.

The Tiandu Sect Master has now recovered his strength and has reached the third level of the "Little Holy Spirit Body". His strength is too strong, and Yun Jiaxing is definitely not an opponent.

"Little bastard, today the sect wants you not to live, not to die!"

The Sect Master of Tiandu thought that Yunjiaxing was seriously injured, so he relaxed his vigilance and walked towards Yunjiaxing step by step.

At this moment, just watching Yun Jiaxing's pupils change, they turned into pure gold.

Money!
The golden pupil swept towards the suzerain of Tiandu.

Rumble!
Just heard a loud bang.

Sect Master Tiandu seemed to be crushed by a huge mountain, his legs sank into the ground, almost to the knees.

"Little beast... The bloodline inheritance is really powerful...I want to dedicate you to Lord 'Blood Demon', and he will refine you into the most powerful blood corpse!"

The Sect Master of Tiandu was full of excitement.

If it was up to him to refine this warrior with bloodline inheritance into a blood corpse, it would be too violent.

But if you give him to Master 'Bloodfiend', you will definitely be rewarded! !
"'Bloodfiend'?"

Yun Jiaxing suddenly remembered that in the mountains before, he was spied on along the way, and the blood-colored giant pupils finally emerged from the chest of the alien species on the hillside.

Could it be that the mysterious blood pupil is the 'Blood Demon' lord mentioned by the Sect Master of Tiandu?
It's just that Yunjiaxing doesn't have the time to pursue these things at present.

Martial arts will, fantasy!
In an instant, an overwhelming imaginary aura erupted from Yunjiaxing's body.

At the same time, the magic pupil unexpectedly resonated.

Some kind of overbearing and strange power, together with the will of martial arts, overwhelmed the suzerain of Tiandu.

"Is this the illusion power I absorbed in the 'Tiandu Sect'?"

Yun Jiaxing was stunned for a moment.

Yesterday, he completely absorbed the blood pupil illusion of the suzerain of Tiandu, and Yun Jiaxing didn't notice anything unusual.

Unexpectedly, this power needs the illusion in the "Martial Arts Will" to stimulate!
"Little beast... This is my blood pupil illusion that was stolen by you, how dare you..."

The Sect Master of Tiandu was speaking in a normal manner, and suddenly his face was full of confusion.

嗖

whoosh...

Whoosh!
A streak of sword light appeared in the spiritual senses of the Sect Master of Tiandu, seeming to be real, which made the Sect Master of Tiandu turn pale in shock, and retreated again and again.

In at most half a breath, bright red blood overflowed from the corner of Tiandu Sovereign's mouth.

"It's such a powerful illusion...even the 'Little Holy Spirit Body' third-layer powerhouse can be tricked!"

Yun Jiaxing was overjoyed, this was the illusion power of the suzerain of Tiandu, but it was swallowed and fused by him.

Before Yun Jiaxing struggled to his feet and wanted to take advantage of the golden opportunity to escape, the dull look in Suzerain Du's eyes all faded that day, and he regained his sanity.

"Little bastard, you want to hurt me even with your low-level illusion manipulation!"

The Tiandu suzerain was furious, and took out a blood pill from his bosom: "Eat this blood corpse pill first!"

Seeing this, Yun Jiaxing was shocked.

If he was really fed this blood pill, wouldn't he become a monster with neither human nor ghost just like those bloody corpses before.

Seeing the suzerain of Tiandu approaching him step by step with a sinister smile on his face, Yun Jiaxing was extremely anxious.

At this moment of life and death, Yun Jiaxing used all his spiritual thoughts to mobilize the invisible spirit sword in his body.

Although I don't know whether the invisible spirit sword can hurt the suzerain of Tiandu, but until now, I have no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

At the critical juncture of life and death, all the potential of Yunjia star exploded, and Kurosawa spun wildly in the mysterious space of Dantian, rushing towards the unshakable spirit sword.

"Get me out!"

Yun Jiaxing let out a roar, and with Heize's pull, the purple spirit sword was instantly pulled out of his body, and the invisible long sword appeared in Yun Jiaxing's hand.

The brilliance flows, as if flashing some kind of dreamy neon.

Whoosh!
Before the Sect Master of Tiandu came back to his senses, the seemingly real spirit sword cut through the void in an instant, bursting out with a burst of dazzling purple luster.

puff!

Sect Master Tiandu's face was horrified, the right arm holding the red elixir was immediately cut by the spirit sword, and the whole right arm flew horizontally.

Blood spurted out from the severed arm like a fountain.

The Sect Master of Tiandu let out a miserable howl, and his blood-colored face also turned pale.

At that moment, even Yun Jiaxing himself was surprised.

He never expected that this illusory and real spirit sword would have such terrifying power!

The body of the Heavenly Capital Sovereign is strong, stronger than iron bones.

But under this invisible spirit sword, it is like cutting tofu!
With just one swing of the sword, Yun Jiaxing's internal energy was almost emptied in an instant, his expression was exhausted, and he really wanted to fall asleep right away.

Although the spirit sword is powerful, the restrictions on using it are surprisingly large.

In terms of Yun Jiaxing's strength, swinging a sword almost consumes all of his mind and energy, and the price is not insignificant.

"Ah... this is... what kind of magic weapon is this!"

The Sect Master of Tiandu clutched his broken arm, as if he had seen a ghost, he retreated back and forth again and again.

In his life, he had never seen such a terrifying and sharp divine weapon!

Yun Jiaxing was physically and mentally exhausted, too lazy to move his mouth, and tried his best to stand still and pretend nothing had happened.

It would be bad if the suzerain of Tiandu found out that he had become the weak point.

The two stalemate for nearly a quarter of an hour.

Sect Master Tiandu had one arm cut off, and he was quite afraid of the invisible divine sword in Yun Jiaxing's hand, so he didn't dare to approach it rashly.

Yun Jiaxing was exhausted and could not continue to shoot.

"Boy, you keep this sword, and I can let you live."

After half a sound, the suzerain of Tiandu gritted his teeth and said.

Hearing this, Yun Jiaxing sneered.

He had his right arm cut off by himself, how could he let himself go.

Such remarks are just to let myself relax my guard.

"Okay, come and get it!"

There was a cold light in Yun Jiaxing's eyes.

Having said that, how could the Sect Master of Tiandu dare to get close to Yunjiaxing, if he cut him with a sword again, it would be fine.

Before the suzerain of Tiandu could do anything, a gust of wind blew up all around, and then quickly dissipated.

In front of the suzerain of Tiandu, there were two elderly men in their fifties, a man and a woman.

The two were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and their momentum was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, shaking the mountains and forests.

Just this coercion made Yun Jiaxing's heart beat wildly and he was sweating profusely.

"Sovereign of the Heavenly Capital, you were actually made into this appearance by a brat. It is really eye-opening."

The old woman in a phoenix robe looked at the Sect Master of Tiandu with a mocking look on her face.

Anyway, he is also the master of a sect, but he was forced into such a mess by a disciple of the "Wu Wang" Jing sect.

"Humph."

The Sect Master of Tiandu looked at the two of them, snorted coldly, and immediately pointed to Yun Jiaxing: "This kid is not simple, he has a bloodline inheritance, and he also has a magic weapon in his hand!"

(End of this chapter)