The old man was so angry that he was lying on the ground.

Why don't you make a move... Muzan.

Li Xuan looked back at Muzan who was looking at him fiercely from the high pavilion in the distance, and thought to himself.

If you don't make a move, then I'll kill the two remaining cubs of yours.

Li Xuan stepped forward towards Douma and Kokushibo.

"Cough..."

But the next moment, Li Xuan suddenly vomited blood with cold air...

He felt a pain in his internal organs.

Did Douma's cold air and ice crystals enter his body...

Li Xuan understood instantly.

"Breath of the Moon, Pick-up Style·Piercing Face·Lo Yue."

Kokushibo's voice suddenly came.

He used his ultimate power to slash out two giant crescent-shaped sword qi that swirled and moved, accompanied by countless crescent blades, trying to crush Li Xuan.

Li Xuan raised the Sun Wheel Sword and forcibly slashed all the sword qi.

"Blood Demon Art·Crystallization of the Child." Douma used the blood demon art to directly create five petite ice dolls with similar appearances to himself.

These ice dolls can fight independently and can also use Douma's own blood demon art.

He and the ice dolls stayed away from Li Xuan, and seemed to have planned to play to his greatest advantage, acting as a mage to launch a long-range magic attack, allowing Kokushibo to fight as a warrior.

Li Xuan and Kokushibo fought a few swords, and Douma kept shooting cold guns in the distance.

His stomach hurt so much.

He felt that his internal organs were constantly being torn apart, and because he was a demon, they were constantly recovering.

Let's kill Douma first.

Killing him won't happen.

"Bang."

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and Li Xuan chopped Kokushibo away with a knife.

After all, the power in his body after the demonization is much stronger than that in the human state with stripes, and Kokushibo can only compete with himself in the human state with stripes at most.

So he can be chopped away with a strong chop.

"Blood Demon Art: White Princess of Cold Fierceness."

Douma seemed to know that Li Xuan turned his target to himself, and his body retreated quickly, and the technique was activated. The main body and the five ice dolls condensed two giant ice lotuses in the form of girls, a total of twelve ice lotuses.

"Hu..."

In an instant, each White Princess ice lotus blew out a large ball of cold air, and the temperature dropped sharply. The balls of cold air seemed to freeze this space.

But Li Xuan did not stop at all because of the obstruction of the cold air. He swung the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand vigorously, and it brought gusts of wind to disperse the cold air and create a gap.

Advance, approach.

Douma had been retreating at a very fast speed, but his speed was not as fast as Li Xuan's, and he was immediately approached by Li Xuan.

"Blood Demon Art·Mist Ice·Water Lily Bodhisattva!"

Suddenly, the frost was dispersed, and six giant ice Bodhisattva statues with their hands clasped together suddenly sat down, surrounding Li Xuan.

It turned out that the frost blocked his vision, and the five petite ice dolls had surrounded Li Xuan.

The next moment, the arms of the six ice Bodhisattva statues loosened, carrying the ultimate power, and slapped Li Xuan with a thunderous force, vowing to crush him into minced meat.

Blood Demon Art·Immobilization Evil Eye.

Six evil eyes suddenly appeared on Li Xuan's neck, staring straight at Douma and the five ice dolls.

In an instant, Douma and the five ice dolls lost their ability to move, and their bodies seemed to be eroded by evil and could not move. Even the palms of the six giant ice Bodhisattvas stopped in mid-air.

What happened?

Douma was a little puzzled, and then, he saw the crazy evil eyes and understood instantly.

Is it because of this... Is it the opponent's blood demon art...

Am I going to die...

Douma watched the Sun Wheel Sword approach his neck and slashed past.

Then his vision gradually rose.

He subconsciously tried to regenerate his head, but failed.

Forget it, it doesn't matter... I'll die if I die...

His consciousness gradually disappeared, and his body and head turned into ashes.

All the ice dolls and giant ice bodhisattva broke and dissipated with Douma's death.

Without obsession and emotion, he naturally couldn't break through the limit of demons, and died just like that.

One more member of the upper position of the Twelve Demon Moons was reduced.

"Breath of the Moon, Nine Forms·Falling Moon·Lian Mian!"

At the moment when Li Xuan chopped off and killed Douma and was about to fall to the ground, multiple intertwined blade winds accompanied by countless round moon blades suddenly attacked, blocking all possible movements of Li Xuan.

It seems that this move cannot be avoided...

Li Xuan realized that then...

Suddenly, Li Xuan took out a pot

.

Blood Demon Art: Pot World Migration.

His body suddenly shrank into the pot.

So the pot was exposed to all the blade winds and the full moon blades, and was instantly smashed into pieces.

Li Xuan's figure disappeared.

Kokushibo looked around in confusion, but he could not see Li Xuan after all.

But the next moment, the sound of wind rang out, and the wind pressure brought by the swinging of the blade came from behind Kokushibo.

Behind?

Kokushibo was surprised, but it was useless to realize it. The blade of the Sun Wheel Sword was about to arrive, and it was too late to dodge.

"Ah ... Li Xuan was standing more than ten meters away from Kokushibo, with a small pot lying at his feet. He threw it very secretly under the mist when he used the Mist Breathing.

He threw more than one pot.

His hands were empty, with only a faint silver spider thread on one of his fingers.

Hanging on the thread was the mottled Nichirin sword that was slashing towards Kokushibo's neck.

This spider thread was a blood demon technique from the Lower String Five, Rui.

It was also the first time he used it...

Li Xuan had known for a long time that Kokushibo would grow blades from his body, so he didn't choose to go up and chop directly.

Goodbye, Mr. Kokushibo.

When the Nichirin sword slashed half of Kokushibo's neck, Li Xuan thought silently.

It depends on whether you can break through the limit of the demon and survive being beheaded by the Nichirin sword.

Li Xuan was looking forward to seeing such a scene.

But there was obviously no such opportunity, just before Kokushibo's neck was about to be broken.

"Zheng."

The sound of the pipa that had not been heard for a long time rang again.

Kokushibo's figure suddenly disappeared, and in his place, a beautiful woman in a kimono appeared.

Muzan Kibutsuji!

He showed a hideous smile on his face, and two terrifying arms made of flesh and blood emerged, rushing towards Li Xuan.

A distance of more than ten meters! Not even a second was needed!

But Li Xuan suddenly smiled at this moment.

The inky black mist dissipated from the corners of Li Xuan's mouth.

"Mist Breathing..."

This was the first time Li Xuan used the breathing method after his transformation into a demon.

Li Xuan's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

The two giant flesh and blood arms suddenly slammed into the ground, rolling up a puff of flying smoke.

Muzan's face showed a look of horror.

In his sight, Li Xuan suddenly appeared in mid-air and grabbed his Sun Blade. The Sun Blade, which was originally mottled with uncertain colors, turned into black and white.

"I'll kill you..." The indifferent and empty voice reached Wuzan's ears.

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