Chapter 361 Long Haoyu VS Eighth-Level Moon Demon
The eighth-level moon demon remained motionless, watching Long Haoyu complete such a transformation, with a look of great surprise in his deep purple eyes.

Realizing that he was distracted in a place like the battlefield, he suddenly let out a soft drink and turned into an afterimage to attack Long Haoyu.

On the side of the afterimage, purple-black light lingered continuously, and the unnamed black magic was formed under the thoughts of the eighth-level moon demon. No chanting of magic spells was heard at all.

Long Haoyu did not underestimate the reaction of the eighth-level moon demon at this time. The moment he saw the eighth-level moon demon flying towards him, all the aura on his body was instantly restrained.

Even though there is still a huge difference between the total spiritual power and the eighth-level moon demon, the sense of oppression brought by the eighth-level moon demon at this moment is much smaller than at the beginning.

In terms of bloodline, Long Haoyu's bloodline is nobler than that of the eighth-level moon demon.

Even a quarter of the blood of the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Clan is much nobler than that of an eighth-level Moon Demon.

If the bloodline of the white beast is also included after the complete fusion with the white beast, then their bloodlines are no longer in the same dimension.

There is indeed a huge gap in terms of hard power, but the increase in bloodline has given him a lot more confidence.

"boom--"

The eighth-level moon demon sprinted in front of Long Haoyu, and a ball of black light condensed in his palm bloomed in front of Long Haoyu like a bomb.

Long Haoyu raised his sword and protected his body behind him just like he did at the beginning. No matter how powerful the explosive spiritual storm was, it could not erode his body at this moment.

While the wave of spiritual power flew back naturally, a flash of red light suddenly appeared on the eighth-level moon demon.

Punishment Knight skills, locked!

At the same time, Long Haoyu, who had flown far away, suddenly slid close to the ground, and Wu Feng pulled out a series of sparks on the ground.

"court death!"

The eighth-level moon demon saw through what Long Haoyu wanted to do and couldn't help but let out a loud shout. He jumped into the air and slapped Long Haoyu, who was gliding towards him, with his palm.

hum-

The rich black magic power fell on the end of Long Haoyu's sliding, and instantly enveloped Long Haoyu in it.

Normal people facing such an attack from the eighth-level moon demon would have long been buried under this rich black magic, just like when Yue Ye used the ninth-level forbidden spell before, the demons in a wide area were not spared.

Although the eighth-level moon demon cannot cast ninth-level forbidden spells, it is a genuine eighth-level in strength. The eighth-level magic that can be used with tens of thousands of spiritual powers is enough to destroy sixth-level opponents in an instant.

However, before the eighth-level moon demon could check whether Long Haoyu died under his magic, a figure suddenly rose into the sky from the dark light.

Long Haoyu's figure soared into the sky, one hand tightly grasping Wufeng's sword hilt, and the other hand gently placed the palm of his hand on the Wufeng side of the sword's blade.

Wu Feng, who seemed to be very sharp, did not cause any damage to his body under a burst of gentle power.

The dark sword light burst out from Wu Feng in an instant, and flew towards the eighth-level Moon Demon at an extremely fast speed.

The sword light reached the side of the eighth-level moon demon in an instant. The eighth-level moon demon frowned and moved slightly to the side in mid-air. Only a part of his collar was cut open under the sword light, and there was no real impact. In a sense, he met him head-on.

If there was a head-on collision, the worst move would make him shed the noble demonic blood in his own eyes.

The eighth-level moon demon's pupils turned cold. He looked at the damage on his collar from the corner of his eye, and cold anger burst out from his pupils.

"Humph!!"

The eighth-level moon demon shouted lowly.

Seeing Long Haoyu approaching him, he took the initiative to approach Long Haoyu like a purple thunder, and punched Long Haoyu with his right fist.

Long Haoyu took a deep breath, and the purple-gold spiritual wings behind him glowed brightly, and the golden sun's fire instantly enveloped Wu Feng.

Among the gold, the mottled black is very conspicuous.

As if stepping on the void, seeing the void as flat ground, Long Haoyu stood in mid-air, and Wu Feng suddenly blocked him.

The fist of the eighth-level moon demon became completely larger, and hit the edgeless sword with a 'bang' sound. His body remained motionless in place.

However, Long Haoyu slid far behind under this punch, and the trembling sound above Wu Feng buzzed.

Long Haoyu's breathing was much disordered. A gash was opened in the tiger's mouth, and Chun Chun's blood dripped from it, sliding down the bladeless hilt towards the sword.

"After complete integration, we are still no match. The gap in hard power cannot be smoothed out so easily. I am still too whimsical."

"But given the current situation, it's definitely not possible to continue without fighting!"

Long Haoyu secretly thought to himself, looking at the eighth-level moon demon's motionless body in mid-air, his already heavy heart suddenly became more solemn.

The eighth level is the eighth level. Even though he is very confident in his own strength and has completed the complete integration with the little white beast, he does not have any pride or complacency.

A truly proud and complacent person will definitely die a tragic death in the end.

Long Haoyu knew this truth very well. After fighting like this with the eighth-level moon demon for a moment, he was even more sure of this point.

"Brother, let's help you!"

Suddenly, seven rays of light suddenly lit up beside Long Haoyu.

The moment the light flickered, Long Haochen, Cai'er and others suddenly came to support from behind.

Cai'er rushed to the front, and the spiritual power fluctuations on her body became very powerful, even stronger than Long Haoyu's spiritual power fluctuations at this time.

"I didn't expect that I would forget such an important thing."

Long Haoyu took a deep breath, sensing Cai'er's over ten thousand spiritual power at this time, and immediately understood what had happened.

Back when they were in the Exorcism Pass, Chen Zidian, a veteran of the Fall of the Demon God, gave their team a treasure.

With the existence of this treasure, the total spiritual power of seven people can be gathered into one person.

Cai'er was originally at the sixth level of cultivation, and Long Haochen and others were all at the fifth level. Everyone's spiritual power was gathered into one person, which was enough for Cai'er's total spiritual power at this moment to exceed [-].

Such strength is already at the eighth level.

Having reached this level, one can imagine how powerful Cai'er's attack power can be based on his abilities.

"Haoyu, you focus on attacking, I'll look for opportunities!"

Cai'er's cold voice sounded. She said she was just assisting, but in the next second, her whole body expected to be at the side of the eighth-level moon demon.

The Sword of Samsara erupted with gray light in his hand, and its sharp aura instantly enveloped the eighth-level moon demon.

When Long Haoyu saw Cai'er doing this, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, but the complicated look was completely covered up in the next second.With all the complicated expressions covered, Long Haoyu took a deep breath, and his body was instantly covered by three colors of light.

"Little guy, you are very interested in the Six Paths Spiritual Furnace, so with all these powers blessing you, you should be fine!"

Long Haoyu asked softly in his heart. The three colors of light corresponded to the human path, the Asura path and the hell path of the six-path spiritual furnace respectively.

Before, one person was trying to unify the three paths. Now, under the fusion of the blood contract, he was forcibly unifying the three paths. He was not sure whether the little white beast would be affected.

Soon, a strange feeling sounded in Long Haoyu's heart.

Sensing such throbbing, a superb light suddenly flashed in Long Haoyu's eyes.

The power of the three colors turned into three pillars of light, covering his whole body, and all the light reflected his skin in a strange way.

Long Haoyu shouted softly: "Cai'er, buy me some time and don't use your final move!"

Cai'er was speechless. With the help of the soul chain, she could gather the spiritual power of seven people, but the same injuries on her body would also be fed back to Long Haochen and the other six people.

With absolute concentration, skills burst out one after another, and they greeted the eighth-level moon demon in an airtight manner.

Seeing Cai'er like this, the eighth-level moon demon put some of his thoughts on Long Haoyu while parrying Cai'er's attack.

Even at this moment, he didn't notice that Cai'er's Sword of Reincarnation was the artifact that severely damaged one of the Demon God Emperors.

Compared with the sense of danger, he felt that Long Haoyu was the real dangerous person at this time.

"It's done!"

Long Haoyu shouted softly, and the three unified powers enveloped him, and the Brilliant Grade armor on his body was colored by these three colors at this moment.

The purple-gold spiritual wings were also dyed with the three colors of human world, asura road and hell road at this moment.

The scrolls of the human realm are floating behind you, the ghosts of the Asura realm are lingering under your feet, and the blood-red madness of the hell realm is also clearly visible at this moment.

Long Haoyu didn't waste too much time. After completing the three-way unification, he turned into a multi-colored thunder and sprinted to the middle of the battle between Cai'er and the eighth-level moon demon.

The dark Wu Feng was drawn in three colors, rising horizontally from the bottom to the top. The gorgeous fireworks turned into a sky-cutting blade like a meteor streaking through the sky.

The eighth-level moon demon's pupils shrank, and he looked at the sword light that spread at least dozens of meters towards him. He didn't dare to be careless at all. His hands transformed into circles of mysterious purple-black light patterns in front of him, and finally condensed into a purple-black light pattern. The barrier blocked Long Haoyu's sword.

The next second, a purple-black crescent moon appeared behind him, and the magic pattern in front of him also shone brightly at this moment.

At the same time, the entire body also turned into a transparent purple-black color. It was a dark demon body that could have the same effect as the radiant body.

Rumbling--

The sword light struck the purple-black barrier in front of the eighth-level moon demon.

A terrifying spiritual storm instantly erupted from the area where the barrier and sword light met.

"break!"

Long Haoyu did not pause, and among the three colors of light on his body, the dark yellow suddenly became the brightest.

Wu Feng, who was originally dark, suddenly turned bright yellow after the bright light of the human world, which was even brighter than the original dark yellow light of the human world.

The breath of all kinds of human beings burst out densely on Wufeng, and complicated lines appeared on Wufeng's sword.

Looking closely, these complicated lines appear on Wufeng like mountains and rivers, while other densely packed small dots are like all living things growing on this piece of land.

Holding such a sword, Long Haoyu had already jumped high above the eighth-level moon demon. He held Wu Feng with both hands at the same time and slashed down towards the eighth-level moon demon.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

The eighth-level moon demon yelled angrily, and the purple-black light on the transparent dark demon's body also exploded on the spot.

The demonic patterns in front of him were lingering layer by layer towards the fists of his hands, adding a bit of enchantment to the original purple-black color.

A purple-black vortex appeared in front of him, just like when it first fell from the sky. Purple-black light shot out from the vortex in an instant.

The direction of the black light was facing the human sword that Long Haoyu had chopped down.

Cai'er stepped aside and felt the aura erupting from Long Haoyu's body, even though he had gathered everyone's spiritual power into himself.

At this moment, I still felt absolute fear from Long Haoyu's sword.

He was afraid, but he didn't move far away. His cold eyes shrank in his eyes.

"Chance!"

Cai'er did not blindly follow Long Haoyu's arrangements. When she saw the eighth-level moon demon, she focused her attention on Long Haoyu again.

After observing for a moment, he caught the emptiness behind the eighth-level moon demon, and the gray aura burst out instantly.

The next second, she appeared behind the eighth-level moon demon. The sword of reincarnation was wrapped in gray mist, leaving only the cold killing intent.

Even if the eighth-level moon demon is stronger than Cai'er after completing the spiritual fusion, Cai'er's back is the biggest void. If Cai'er succeeds in killing him with one hit, he will definitely be filled with hatred on the spot.

Knowing such a thing, the eighth-level moon demon did not hesitate at all. The same purple vortex formed behind him, and the purple-black black light that faced Long Haoyu's sword also shot out from the vortex.

However, as this purple-black black light shot out, the purple-black black light facing Long Haoyu in the front showed some shortcomings in its aura.

Long Haoyu saw all of this in his eyes. Wu Feng's body, which was holding Wu Feng's whereabouts, had reached the end of the black light. Wu Feng, dyed with a bright yellow luster, hit the black light.

"not enough!"

The moment the moves collided, Long Haoyu immediately analyzed in his mind that the eighth-level Moon Demon's move at this time was still not something he could break head-on.

But the next second, when he saw Cai'er approaching behind the eighth-level moon demon, a divine radiance suddenly surged in his eyes.

He was supposed to be very strong at this moment and continue to contend with the eighth-level moon demon, but suddenly [-]% of the strength in his hand was lost.

At the same time, his body slid past the side of the purple-black black light, almost leaning against the purple-black black light as he moved closer to the eighth-level Moon Demon.

The eighth-level moon demon watched Long Haoyu suddenly act like this, and also sensed Cai'er's one-hit kill from behind.

He absolutely couldn't believe that two people with only sixth-level cultivation had completed a flanking attack at this time, bringing him a strong death threat.

(End of this chapter)

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