Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

If there were not some defense left on Xihuang Mountain, Xihuang Mountain on the edge of the battlefield might have been blown away.

"Are you so overbearing that you can't even evaluate you?" He Youzhou's eyelids drooped as if he hadn't woken up, and the sword in his hand flicked past.

There are no unnecessary movements, just like a child who has never learned swordsmanship dancing wildly.

But with just such a sword, all He Daoyuan's attacks were wiped away.

This scene has appeared more than once. The fight between him and He Daoyuan went back and forth and lasted for a full hour.

Now they have fought until the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and they are close to wiping out all the avenues.

But this kind of tug-of-war will eventually end, and the pace of the battle will skyrocket, and that moment is now.

"Death, how far is it?" He Youzhou's sword cut everything in front of him into nothingness, and finally stabbed straight into He Daoyuan's chest.

The tip of the sword penetrated all of He Daoyuan's defenses, passed through his back, and was covered in blood.

This was the first time one of them had injured the other.

Chapter 1107: Chapter 33 Do you share my obsession?

The moment the sword came out of his back, a shock suddenly appeared.

The plain behind He Daoyuan was immediately plowed into a deep ravine, and a long mark was also drawn in the sky.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will even find that the world has been cut open in the middle.

"Ahem..." He Daoyuan looked at his wound and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, looking a little embarrassed.

He had been concentrating on guarding against every sword strike, but he still got hit.

And with just one sword strike, he was seriously injured in the Mahayana stage.

What He Youzhou does is extremely deadly, and even when faced with beings of the same realm, his lethality will not diminish at all.

His way can kill all things, including monks in the Mahayana period.

However, He Daoyuan, who felt the pain in his body, laughed ferociously.

He was indeed hit hard by He Youzhou, but He Youzhou's current flaws were also huge.

He grabbed the iron sword in He Youzhou's hand with his hand, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Get out." An indescribable sense of crisis appeared. He Youzhou made a prompt decision and knocked the seriously injured He Daoyuan away a hundred feet away.

However, this action of forcibly shaking He Daoyuan away made He Youzhou's fragile hand bones ache.

Even if he is seriously injured, the opponent is still a monk in the Mahayana stage.

"Cough cough cough..." He Daoyuan, who was already in a state of embarrassment, couldn't help but vomit blood after withstanding He Youzhou's second blow.

The blood keeps flowing down. Although the vitality of the Mahayana monks is amazing, the blood does not come out of thin air.

His long hair that was tied up fell down, and his robe was stained red with blood.

It is probably only in such a battle that a Mahayana monk would end up in such a situation.

Although he looked so embarrassed, He Daoyuan still laughed and said, "It was almost. If you had been slower, you would have died."

He Youzhou did not respond to He Daoyuan, but silently raised the sword in his hand.

Because he knew that He Daoyuan was not bluffing, and just a little bit later, he fell into He Daoyuan's way.

Although he had previously complained about the tyranny practiced by He Daoyuan, he still understood that every path had its own astonishing features.

After the sword penetrated He Daoyuan's body just now, he had a vague feeling that the sword would be controlled by He Daoyuan.

Although this sword is in the Mahayana stage, its cultivation lies in the sword spirit.

If the iron sword as a container is used by He Daoyuan for his own use, the situation will be turned upside down in an instant.

As for a monk in He Youzhou's Qi training stage, he would be killed by He Daoyuan in the slightest flaw.

After practicing the "Sword Raising Technique", he is like a sword stand. Once something goes wrong with the sword, he will be helpless.

"The weakness of your weird technique is still as obvious as ever." He Daoyuan spat out the blood foam in his mouth and said calmly.

"There are many flaws in your miscellaneous knowledge." He Youzhou always said mercilessly when facing He Daoyuan, "It's complicated but not refined."

It was because He Daoyuan couldn't catch up with He Youzhou in swordsmanship all his life that he changed his mind and practiced swordsmanship as well.

Not only that, in order to surpass He Youzhou, he also studied different miscellaneous subjects.

After He Youzhou finished speaking, he licked his lips, and there was a trace of blood on them.

Just when He Daoyuan was forcibly shaken away, the force of the counter-shock also injured He Youzhou himself.

It seemed that only his hand hurt, but his meridians were inevitably affected.

After all, He Daoyuan didn't want to distance himself from him at that time. If he wanted to shake him away, the price he had to pay was quite high.

"If I want to, even if it is to occupy the Lie Kingdom, it is just a thought."

"Even if it's your Tianyan Sect, I can still do it."

He Daoyuan raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly.

He can dominate everything, just like He Youzhou can cut off everything.

It is precisely because of being able to do such bizarre things that monks in the Mahayana stage are so much more powerful than those in the combined stage.

"But I'm not interested in these things." He wiped away the blood on his mouth with his thumb, "There is only one thing I want to do, and that is to beat you."

This obsession has been with He Daoyuan for hundreds of years and has never gone away.

"It's not about beating you once or twice, but beating you for the rest of your life." He Daoyuan's tone was full of paranoia.

Even others felt that He Daoyuan's obsession with winning and losing had reached the point of childishness.

"Madman." He Youzhou said this word softly.

In his opinion, this word is really suitable to describe He Daoyuan.

This guy changed completely after his master passed away.

Although He Daoyuan was a domineering and arrogant person in the past, he became even more aggressive without the restriction of his master.

Until the end, he even made a move to "usurp" the entire Tianyan Sect.

He Daoyuan is indeed domineering. He will take away what he wants and kill anyone he doesn't like.

His orders cannot be violated by ordinary people. He is not a king but is better than a king.

However, these have nothing to do with He Youzhou. He practices the simplest form of swordsmanship.

"Crazy? You don't understand anything at all." He Daoyuan said in a calm tone, "This is my pursuit."

"After I thought I had killed you last time, I understood what I really wanted." He summoned a knife from the distance and said coldly, "What I want is 'win you' itself. , killing you is just incidental."

It was because of this that he felt that the world was boring after He Youzhou was killed by him.

He told this and arrived in front of He Youzhou from a few hundred feet away in the blink of an eye.

He abandoned his sword and struck He Youzhou again and again with his sword.

He Youzhou used the sword in his hand to block all attacks, but he felt that each opponent's sword was more powerful than the last one.

Like a thousand waves, each wave is stronger than the last.

But while He Daoyuan was wielding the knife, he was also vomiting blood, and the blood unknowingly splashed on He Youzhou.

He Youzhou's posture gradually collapsed under this domineering force.

Once the posture breaks down, it will become increasingly difficult to parry the next attack.

The balance was unbalanced at a certain moment and tilted towards He Daoyuan.

Even with the countless protection and blessings from the sword spirits, He Youzhou's body began to be unable to bear it.

Even if only one ten millionth of the power penetrated through, it would still be enough to hurt him during his Qi training period.

"He Youzhou, do you have the momentum to burn everything like me?" He Daoyuan asked.

Following this questioning, He Youzhou's skin split and his white robe stained red.

Not long after, he felt like he had a long way to go, and the ground beneath his feet was sunken like a deep pit.

All it takes is one rain to turn this land into a lake.

Chapter 1108: Chapter 34 Done in one go

He Youzhou was holding the iron sword in his hand, and blood was already oozing from the tiger's mouth.

But the attack, which was still like a stormy wave, did not stop for a moment.

The whistling sound continued, and the ringing in my ears pierced my eardrums.

Those who have learned the "Sword Raising Technique" will be excellent in both defense and attack.

No, it's not just as simple as being superior, it should be said to be superior to other techniques.

A mortal body of flesh and blood is no match for a "sword" that is itself a part of the sword.

But just like He Daoyuan said, the most fatal thing is that He Youzhou himself is only a monk in the Qi training period.

As long as this thick layer of defense is broken, the injury will be fatal to He Youzhou.

He Youzhou seriously injured He Daoyuan before, and this time it was He Daoyuan's turn to seriously hurt him.

The earth made a mute sound of pain, and its muscles and bones were shattered by He Daoyuan's blow with the momentum of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.

At first glance, it looks like the collision between swords, and the friction of spiritual energy seems to be unable to cover up the splashing sparks.

The invisible and intangible Taoist confrontation was also integrated into the splashing sparks.

"He Youzhou!!! It's you who died!!!" He Daoyuan said without any anger, "not me!"

He had no anger towards He Youzhou at all. He just wanted to defeat He Youzhou, kill He Youzhou, and prove that he was better than He Youzhou.

This killing intent transformed from the desire to win or lose tore apart the sky.

The rolling thunder could only serve as the background, and no sound could cover up the roaring sound of He Daoyuan's knife.

The thunderous sound of tiger and leopard sounded from under He Daoyuan's flowing robe.

Just when he was immersed in the confrontation with He Youzhou, a few eyes appeared vaguely in the darkened sky.

These eyes have nothing to do with any of them, because they all exude the malicious intent of heaven.

The evil spirit of Heaven's Dao spread across the heaven and earth gathered together during the fierce confrontation between these two Mahayana monks.

While they are using the Great Dao for their own use, they are also stirring up the crazy evil intentions of Heaven.

A rustling voice sounded, as if giving instructions on the confrontation between He Daoyuan and He Youzhou.

After it was confirmed that these two Mahayana monks were related to the Tianyan Sect, the malicious intentions of Heaven set off a storm in the clouds.

The sound gradually grew louder and filled the ears of the two of them.

But He Daoyuan completely ignored the strange voice that Tiandao used maliciously, and focused all his attention on He Youzhou.

He didn't care at all why the evil intention of Heaven appeared. His purpose was pure - to defeat He Youzhou.

Others may think that his persistence towards He Youzhou is childish, but the purity of it is beyond the reach of others.

He slashed with one knife after another, until at the end even his own blood surged, worsening the previous injuries several times.

But even when he was vomiting blood, the knife in his hand never stopped, and every blow was powerful and heavy.

He Daoyuan has the ability to strike a thousand times in an instant, but this is meaningless in front of He Youzhou.

The attack, which was like a mosquito bite, couldn't even break through He Youzhou's defense and couldn't hurt a hair on his head.

Not to mention a thousand times, even hundreds of millions of times will be of no use.

Whether it's the moves in his hands, the spiritual energy, or even the avenue itself, it must be extremely powerful.

And his crazy offensive really made He Youzhou's fragile body gradually overwhelmed.

The wisp after ray of impact that penetrated hit his internal organs.