Chapter 581
The giant shadow in the black cloud is blurry, but it exudes a tyrannical aura of coercion, as well as a strong and domineering evil spirit. Yan Xu can't guess who it is. demon king.

Was it the Black Wind Demon King himself, or his clone?
If the deity came personally, Yan Xu would definitely not be able to escape the blow of the Black Wind Demon King and would surely die. If it was just a clone, there might still be a chance of saving his life, but the probability is only [-] to [-]%.

When Tuntian Shuwang sneaked into the Nantian Demon Realm, he was seriously injured by the black wind demon king's avatar, and almost died.

"Even the five poisons died in your hands, you are very capable! You stay here today!" The giant shadow in the black cloud was furious, and a giant black palm rushed towards it.

The black air of the giant palm is filled with evil spirits, vaguely accompanied by the roar of the beasts, the cilia of the giant palm are full of hairs, and the tops of the five fingers have sharp claws like steel.

This palm contains the power of law that is breathtaking.

tear!destroy!
The power of law comprehended by the Black Wind Demon King is full of domineering aura. Unlike the common five-element elements, what it comprehends is a most powerful way of destruction.

Destroy everything, smash the sky!
Yan Xu really felt the incomparable power of the Black Wind Demon King at the moment when the giant palm fell.

what to do!Are you just waiting to die?

As soon as the black wind demon king made a move, Yan Xu's consciousness was shocked, and it took half a breath for Yan Xu to come back to his senses. At this time, the giant palm was only a few tens of feet away from him.

The distance of tens of feet was almost negligible, Yan Xu was slapped in the front by a giant palm, and his body was smashed to pieces.

Suffering a huge impact, Yan Xu not only was not blown away, but he saw the giant palm grabbing Yan Xu with five fingers and immediately pinched Yan Xu in his palm.

Yan Xu's body was destroyed into pieces, such destructive power was comparable to the power of thunder and lightning from the heavens, and Yan Xu's primordial spirit was firmly held in the palm of the giant palm.

The Black Wind Demon King followed up at some point, standing on the back of the thumb of the giant palm, looking down at Yan Xu with fierce eyes and silently condescending, and said: "Does it feel good to have your body destroyed? Don't worry, your primordial spirit will also It's the same fate!"

The five fingers of the giant palm tightened in circles, and Yan Xu suddenly felt that his soul was being heavily oppressed, and he might be squeezed to collapse at any time.

The strength gap is too great!Yan Xu said bitterly in his heart.

The strength of the demon king in the middle of the fusion is so terrifying, Yan Xu was firmly controlled before he had time to make any resistance, and there was no chance of counterattack.

Yan Xu couldn't even be sure if this was the real body or the clone of the Black Wind Demon King. He thought it was just the clone and there might be a chance to escape.

"Okay! Go to hell!" The Black Wind Demon King frowned, and squeezed his giant palm hard.

Yan Xu suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and there were cracks in the bleak soul.

"Haven't you lost your soul yet? I underestimated you." Yan Xu's primordial spirit was severely injured, and it was fragmented and not human, but the black wind demon king said in surprise.

The Black Wind Demon King was about to regain his mana when he suddenly felt a sharp pain from the palm of his giant palm.

"What?" The Black Wind Demon King looked displeased. He didn't expect a human ant to dare to resist, and it made him feel pain.

It was like a giant stepped on an ant, only to find that the sole of his foot was bitten back by the dying ant, which made the Black Wind Demon King feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Even though it is only a clone of the Black Wind Demon King that appears here, its strength is still [-]% of his real body.

The Black Wind Demon King let go of his giant palm, wanting to see what hurt him, and he was not worried that Yan Xu would take the opportunity to escape.

The five fingers of the giant palm slowly spread out, and Yan Xu's fragmented soul is full of vanity, and it is illusory and unreal, which means that Yan Xu's soul is on the verge of collapse.

But at Yan Xu's dantian, a bright golden light became brighter and brighter, and the surging vitality was pulling Yan Xu's broken soul and flesh and blood back into place.

And the stinging pain that the Black Wind Demon King felt just now was caused by this golden light.

The Black Wind Demon King looked intently, and saw the phantom holy glass dragon swallowing clouds and mist in the golden light, emitting traces of divine power in Yan Xu's dantian.

"This is!?" The Black Wind Demon King took a closer look at the Illusory Saint Lilong, and was shocked and couldn't help but think of the secrets passed down by the demon clan since ancient times.

"Impossible! The holy beast is only a legendary existence, how could it be in the body of a human monk!"

The Black Wind Demon King retorted inwardly, even though he was unwilling to connect the legendary holy beast with the spirit beast in Yan Xu's body, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"No matter what you are, you will die here together today!" The Black Wind Demon King had a fierce look on his face, clapped his hands together, and suddenly extended another giant palm in the middle of the sky.

A giant palm smashed Yan Xu's body before, and the two giant palms hit together with all their strength, one can imagine how terrible the impact is.

"Whether this thing is a legendary holy beast or not, what does it have to do with me? Kill it here today, so as not to trouble him in the future!" The Black Wind Demon King said bluntly in his heart.

The giant palms were slowly separated, and Yan Xu's soul, which was already seriously injured, became illusory and might be completely distracted at any time.

If it wasn't for Yan Xu's spirit to be tough enough, just the huge pain of two heavy blows would cause a person to collapse and die, and the inexhaustible vitality of the Magic Saint Lilong in the dantian could keep Yan Xu's primordial spirit alive.

However, after receiving the second blow from the Black Wind Demon King, the Magic Saint Lilong was also seriously injured, and his swimming speed in Yan Xu's dantian slowed down significantly.

"Not dead yet!?" Seeing that Yan Xu's primordial spirit was still breathing, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Black Wind Demon King.

Until now, the Black Wind Demon King believed in the previous judgment even more. The human being in front of him and the spirit beast in his body must not stay. Even if it is not the holy beast in the legend of the demon clan, it is an existence of the same level as it.

The Black Wind Demon King did not hesitate to launch the third strike, which would definitely make Yan Xu and the Magic Saint Lilong disappear completely.

The hair covering the two giant palms grew violently, like a pair of huge bear paws. The black hair and whiskers were as tough as black iron, and the purple-red palms were like a wall of copper and iron.

"Die to me!" The Black Wind Demon King yelled angrily, opening his giant palms backwards and then closing them abruptly.

In Yan Xu's blurred vision, he only felt that the world had gone dark, and he couldn't help smiling when he saw the giant palm that was getting closer.

Even if it was death, Yan Xu didn't want to die in such an embarrassing situation. At this moment, he wanted to use his remaining strength to fight back, knowing that he could not just sit still and wait for death.

Doing or not doing many things may seem to have the same ending, but Yan Xu must be worthy of his own heart, that is, he will never give up and fight to the end.

Thousand Shadows Shattering Light Art!

Yan Xu performed a move that he had never challenged before, the seventh epee sword art of Wan Dao Zhu Tian Jian Jue.

Yan Xu himself doesn't know how sure this trick will be successful, not to mention that his physical body is almost completely destroyed and his soul is ineffective, so the possibility of success is very slim.

The Taihuang Sword transformed into one hundred sword qi, two hundred sword qi, three hundred sword qi...

In an instant, hundreds of sword qi lingered around Yan Xu, and the number was still increasing sharply.The positions of these flying swords and sword qi are constantly changing, forming a tight sword array to protect Yan Xu in the middle.

Five hundred!
Six hundred!
Seven hundred ways!
……

The combined palms of the Black Wind Demon King can only take an instant, but in Yan Xu's eyes, the time seems to have been slowed down ten times, and he will not hesitate to use up the last bit of the power of the primordial spirit to perform the Thousand Shadows Breaking Light Art.

Sensing Yan Xu's determination, the Magic Saint Glass Dragon mobilized its divine power to nourish Yan Xu's consciousness regardless of fatigue. During this process, the Magic Saint Glass Dragon's body became almost transparent.

Eight hundred ways!
Nine hundred ways!
Seeing that the fatal blow of the Black Wind Demon King is approaching, Yan Xu has activated the Taihuang Sword to transform into more than 900 sword qi, which is still 1024 flying swords away from the complete form of the 100 flying swords in the Thousand Shadows Breaking Light Art.

Time is running out!Yan Xu didn't hesitate at all, and the 900 flying swords accumulated by the Thousand Shadows Breaking the Light Art soared into the sky against the giant palm.

(End of this chapter)

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