[Chapter 1684: Nine-winged Bee Sting Disfigurement]

Yang Yiyun found that the tone of the old demon’s speech had changed, as if he had changed his personality. Although he was arrogant, he had suffered losses at the hands of the old man and the black lotus, and he had always been very cautious. He gave Yang Yiyun a feeling of caution when speaking and doing things.

But now, it was different.

At this moment, the old demon’s speech was full of violence, with a momentum of contempt for the world.

It gave Yang Yiyun the feeling that this was the real demon.

Overbearing evil, contempt for everything.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was not only not scared, but on the contrary, he had a kind of petting desire, and he wanted to rush up and compete now.

In fact, he didn’t know whether his current strength could beat the old demon, or to put aside the realm, just talking about strength, he didn’t know what level he could reach. Anyway, before breaking through to the middle stage of the Ascension Realm, he could kill the existence of the Great Perfection of the Ascension Realm at the level of the Saint Lord.

Now that his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Ascension Realm, it has accumulated for many years, but he doesn’t know how much potential he has now. Yang Yiyun wants to try.

The old demon is at most equivalent to the strength of a fourth-turn immortal, which cannot be too high. If he can defeat the old demon, he will have an intuitive understanding of his own strength.

Of course, this is just Yang Yiyu’s confidence in himself. He has no idea whether he can defeat the old demon Wu Mingquan.

At this moment, Wu Mingquan, who claims to have merged the second demon soul, is full of demonic nature and evil spirit. He is not simple.

Hearing the old demon speak, Yang Yiyu snorted coldly: “Even if you merge the second demon soul, what’s the matter? You are still trampled under my feet, and your body is trampled into a meat pie?”

As the saying goes, don’t hit people in the face and don’t expose their shortcomings when scolding them. Yang Yiyu’s words are simply a two-pronged approach to slap the old demon in the face and expose his shortcomings.

“Okay… okay… I will make you beg for death today… Blood Demon Out of the Body, Blood Evil~”

The old demon was stimulated by Yang Yiyu’s words and was completely furious.

After the words fell, his third eye suddenly opened, and a blood light with the power to distort space shot towards Yang Yiyu.

It was lightning fast. Fortunately, Yang Yiyun had been on guard and chopped down with his sword.

“Boom…”

As soon as the blow came into contact, Yang Yiyun was shocked. Now his sword was also extraordinary, but the blood in the old devil’s third eye directly broke the sword energy, and the remaining force hit him directly.

Fortunately, the Dragon Slaying Sword was against his chest, otherwise it might have pierced his chest. The old devil’s blow was too powerful.

Yang Yiyun’s feet left a mark of more than 30 meters on the ground before he stopped and stabilized his body.

At this time, the old devil didn’t give him a chance to breathe. He suddenly pounced on him, and his four arms were full of demonic energy, but they attacked like a swimming dragon.

When the four very long arms were about to reach him, they turned into a demon python and bit down.

“Roar, roar, roar…”

Can roar.

Yang Yiyun knew that this old demon was now going all out without any scruples.

He did not dare to be careless at the moment. He slashed out four swords with the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand. He also let out a long roar, and his whole body was shining with golden light, activating the Yin-Yang Fate Star. With

the blessing of the Fate Star Divine Power of the Donghuang Bell, the Gate of the Nether City appeared behind him, and the Fate Star Statue above his head also emerged. Although it was in a phantom state, it was sitting cross-legged above his head with a solemn appearance…

He snorted coldly: “Do you really think that I have no means?”

Four swords were slashed in a row, but there was a constant rumble, but it still did not stop the four arms of the old devil from attacking.

With Yang Yiyu’s cold snort, the Fate Star Statue suddenly opened its eyes, activating the power of the true essence and soul, sensing the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and the square inch of the universe was used again.

This time he found a strange phenomenon…

which made him very happy.

He found that although the influence range of the law of the square inch of the universe was still a hundred meters away, it was released through the sense of the Fate Star Statue. Everything in his eyes seemed to become clearer, or there was a trace to follow.

In this state, Yang Yiyun saw that the four pythons transformed from the four arms of the old demon slowed down their swimming speed. He could accurately see the position where they were going to attack him.

It was like a slow-motion movie scene.

In fact, Yang Yiyun understood that this was the power of the law, which affected the trajectory of the four arms of the old demon.

Everything became traceable in his eyes.

Moreover, the law of the divine power after the Fate Star Statue took the lead was more perceptible to him. He

felt more and more at ease. This change was very wonderful and he couldn’t explain it, but he knew that it was the credit of the Fate Star Statue. He

had never thought of using the Fate Star Statue to perform the law of the divine power. Today, this was also a strange move.

The effect was good.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly slashed at one of the old man’s arms with a sword.

“Puff…”

“Ah… kid, you are looking for death, it hurts me…”

After finding the trajectory, Yang Yiyun cut off a python or arm of the old demon with a sword, causing the old demon to scream.

In fact, Yang Yiyu knew that this was a part of the old devil’s soul. Cutting it off would be equivalent to hurting his devil soul. It would be strange if it didn’t hurt.

After the first strike was effective, Yang Yiyu struck while the iron was hot and struck again, and then three more strikes.

The old demon’s four arms were all cut off by him.

“Ahhh… I will kill you…”

After the four arms were cut off, the old demon was exposed, and there was a kind of madness as if he had lost his mind.

Then the old demon’s third eye was full of blood, and the blood lightning from before came again.

“Another trick, I’ve been waiting for it…” Yang Yiyu sneered, and a silver light flashed in his heart, like lightning breaking through the sky.

If you look closely, you can see an embroidery needle as long as a finger.

In fact, it was the tail needle that Xian Jiuer gave him at the Blue Heart Garden Peak!

This is the tail needle of the real fairy king-level nine-winged fairy bee.

Yang Yiyu has been nurturing it in his dantian, just waiting to be used to harm people.

He had observed before that the blood light or blood evil in the old demon’s third eye was very strong, but there was a gap after using it. It was closed when not in use, and it was a weakness as long as it was open.

This is obvious.

Facing the blood evil of the old demon, Yang Yiyu did not raise his sword to defend himself this time, but focused on controlling the nine-winged bee needle to attack the third eye of the old demon.

He was afraid of the blood light of the third eye of the old demon, but it would not kill him. Besides, it was false that he did not defend himself, because the Donghuang Bell was running outside his body at this time, which was the best defense.

He focused on controlling the nine-winged bee needle. As long as he could succeed, he would definitely seriously injure the old demon.

Even if he was injured for this, it was worth it.

Because the eye must be a fatal point, and the self-injury, I think the old demon will be more seriously injured than him.

This deal is worth it.

“Boom…”

“Boom…”

“Puff…”

“Ah…”

There were two roars and two sounds of pain.

The former sound of spitting blood was Yang Yiyu’s mouthful of blood, because the blood evil of the old demon hit him, and the defense of the Donghuang Bell resisted most of it, but it was eventually dissipated by the blood evil, and hit his chest.

In an instant, Yang Yiyu spit out a mouthful of blood.

After that, he endured it, but his body flew backwards.

When his body flew backwards, he also heard and saw the screams and miserable state of the old devil Wu Mingquan.

He drove the nine-winged bee needle and pierced into the third eye of the old devil, exploding the old devil’s entire face. Only then did he scream heartbreakingly and fell backwards.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyu laughed. He knew that the old devil was definitely more seriously injured than him.

He was seriously injured, but it didn’t matter. A drop of water of life could recover.

But the old devil was different. Not only was he disfigured by his needle, but his soul was also injured.

So Yang Yiyu knew that he had made a big profit.

“Ahem… hehe… look at you old devil, you are rampant…” After getting up, Yang took a drop of water of life to repair his injuries. While talking, he thought about the old devil who fell to the ground and walked away.

It’s not easy to destroy the soul of a demon like the old man, so he didn’t believe it.

What’s so awesome?

The old devil is still no match for a fallen phoenix, and his devil souls are all suppressed and sealed in various places. After consuming countless years of devil souls, their strength is ultimately limited.

(End of this chapter)