Venerable Martial Emperor

Ox horn turns into a sharp blade, iron hoof turns into a chain, ox horn acts as an attack, and two iron chains are responsible for containing, blocking the enemy, one attack and one defense. Such an attack method can be called perfect.

As the most outstanding part of the thunder fire ox demon family, the ox horn is naturally very hard. It can be said to be invincible as a weapon. Otherwise, when Xu Feng meets XuanHuo, he wants to use his two ox horns as weapons.

What Xu Feng likes is the sharpness and hardness of ox horns.

The horn of the fire Bull Demon can turn into a variety of weapons. The higher the cultivation, the stronger the attack. It is said that in the long river of history, there is an ancestor whose horn can be transformed into an artifact weapon, and its limbs can also be transformed into various powerful weapons.

Today's xuanming can turn two iron hoofs into chains to attack the enemy. I believe that over time, it can be transformed into a more powerful weapon. At that time, his strength will become stronger.

Looking at the battlefield in mid air, the two demons stayed in the air for three or four breaths while taking advantage of inertia.

But in the time of three or four breaths, two ox horn sharp knives have left countless scars on Qinglan's body, emitting a pungent smell of burnt fur. The blockade scope of the red chain is also shrinking, so that the clear haze in the air can not be avoided at all.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two loud voices came from the battlefield. It was xuanming and Qinglan who fell to the ground. Xuanming is safe and sound, but Qinglan has been completely wrapped by xuanming's chain, just like a zongzi, and can't move at all.

Xuanming had no words. His two front hoofs moved together, affecting the red iron chain on fire. With Qinglan, he swung it on the ground. In the twinkling of an eye, he had swung it hundreds of times and hit a deep pit.

For Qinglan, there is no substantive damage to this degree of damage. Xuanming did this just to humiliate him and let him recognize his strength. He stayed outside Wanyao mountain for too long and ignored everyone. Just now, he was rude to the "who" in Wanyao mountain. Relying on this one alone, xuanming can teach it hard.

"Xuanming, kill me if you have the ability! You humiliate me today. If I don't die, I will kill the fire ox demons in Wanyao mountain!"

Qinglan, who was controlled by xuanming, still did not repent. She introduced her mind into xuanming's mind, and her hatred was overwhelming.

Whether people or demon practitioners, as long as they are blinded by hatred, they will lose their due reason and do anything.

Now Qinglan is in this state. After what happened tonight, his hatred for Wanyao mountain is more profound, and he puts out cruel words in front of xuanming.

"Since you insist on dying, I can only help you!"

The reason why xuanming didn't kill at the beginning is to see if Qinglan has a heart of repentance. Now it seems that Qinglan has become a madman. If you don't kill him today, when his strength is strong to a certain extent, he will fulfill what he said, kill all the demons in Wanyao mountain and kill all the demons in Wanyao mountain.

The fire red light is dazzling. Wave after wave of demon yuan force enters the fire red chain through xuanming's front hoof to make a final blow to Qinglan.

"Xuanming..."

Seabuckthorn elder hurried to stop at this time. He called xuanming, not to kill Qinglan, but just to prevent the disaster. Every strong man in Tianyuan territory of the mandrill family is extremely precious. The death of Qinglan is an immeasurable loss for them.

"Don't worry, I have discretion."

Xuanming sent a divine sense to signal Seabuckthorn not to panic. Qinglan is used to being overbearing all year round. If he doesn't take the opportunity to teach him a lesson, he will only make him worse. In the end, he will not only harm others, but also take himself in.

When he spoke, the light of the chain was shining, and the red demon yuan force was extremely overbearing. He completely disappeared into Qinglan's body, making him feel the pain of drilling his heart, but he couldn't hurt his life.

This control over Yuanli alone is not comparable to Xu Feng. Xuanming's strength is far stronger than Xu Feng.

During the rest, Xu Feng was not idle. He took out the pill from the storage ring, stuffed it into his mouth with the help of Xuanhao, and slowly recovered the injury of his two arms. Even with the help of master xuanming and Xuanhao, Xu Feng still didn't dare to put down his guard.

Whether Qinglan, Feng Liang, or the head of the mandrill family who is eyeing, they are all warlike demons. As long as they have the opportunity, they will kill Xu Feng and avenge them for 800 mandrills!

"Ah!"

Qinglan, who is blocked by the chain, becomes extremely violent after being attacked by xuanming. After a long roar, the demon yuan force came out together and exuded a trace of black light from the blocked chain. It was his demon yuan force.

Under the instillation of demon Yuanli, Qinglan's muscles bulged, and his originally shriveled body became full. There was a trace of the appearance of an old mandrill, which was completely in his prime of life, full of a sense of explosive power.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

The fiery red chain, under the expansion of Qinglan's body, was more tight and made the sound of metal collision, which was about to break at any time.

"Not good!"

Xuanming knows that Qinglan's sudden promotion of yuan power is to use their mandrill family's Secret skills to fight him to death.

This secret skill can temporarily improve combat effectiveness, but the damage to the body is also unpredictable. At the cost of vitality, burn vitality, forcibly raise a realm and give the enemy the most powerful attack.

Generally speaking, it will not be used until life and death are at stake. In particular, Qinglan, a very old demon repair, will be one step closer to death once it is used.

He knew that xuanming didn't want to kill him, but he still did it for one reason. He hated xuanming for a long time, and even cut xuanming under his hands at all costs.

Xuanming didn't dare to be careless. His mind moved and controlled the chain to retract slowly, trying to release xuanming from his bondage. Qinglan is crazy. If he goes on like this, he will die.

"It's too late!"

Qinglan's demon yuan force reached the extreme. The demon yuan force was released and turned into countless sharp knives to cut the remaining chains one by one. The fire red chain gradually annihilated in the dark, turned into the purest yuan force and disappeared into heaven and earth.

The red chain is equivalent to xuanming's two front feet. Now under attack, xuanming's huge body can't help but step back. A trace of blood flows out of the huge cow's mouth.

Now Qinglan has reached the strength of the later stage of the quasi Wu Yuan territory. Compared with just now, it is too strong and arrogant. With one blow, xuanming was hurt a lot.

"Xuanming old cow, either you die or I die today!"

Breaking through the shackles of Qinglan, silver hair rushed to the crown, furious. Six or seven hundred years ago, they were quite powerful. Xuanming was always a little higher than him. Seven hundred years later, such a thing could not be repeated.

Today, he wants to cut xuanming right now, even at the cost of his life.

Xuanming didn't speak. He knew that it was beyond his control when things went so far.

At that time, the mandrill family had not been expelled from Wanyao mountain. He had the same strength and age as Qinglan. In a martial arts contest, Qinglan was defeated by xuanming. From then on, their friendship broke down.

Originally, it was just a casual duel. Unexpectedly, Qinglan had been holding a grudge in her heart. She challenged xuanming day after day. Every time, she failed. His state of mind also gradually changed, becoming more and more possessed, and constantly slaughtering the people in Wanyao mountain.

Qinglan's parents are the leader of the mandrill family. When Wanyao mountain blamed him, his parents used the strength of the family to fight Wanyao mountain. In a rage, the "one" in Wanyao mountain killed the head of the mandrill family, that is, Qinglan's father, and drove the mandrill family out of Wanyao mountain.

Xuanming fell into the recollection of the past, and his eyes were deep. He often thought in his heart that if at that time, he could be more tolerant and a large number, maybe Qinglan and the mandrill family would not develop to what they are now.

"Take your life!"

Qinglan moves like lightning. Xu Feng hasn't seen how he moves. He has waved his fists countless times. Each fist contains enough power to tear Xu Feng apart and let Xu Feng die hundreds of times.

Xuanming can't avoid it. He can only condense light lines on his huge body to resist Qinglan's attack with a defensive posture. But Qinglan who has mastered the initiative. The attack was so fierce that it was like countless towering mountains suppressed, forcing xuanming to retreat step by step.

The lines flowed and the red light flickered, just like the strongest shield in the world. Qinglan's attack was allowed to fall, leaving only layers of ripples on it, which did no substantive damage to xuanming.

"Hatred blinds your eyes, Qinglan."

Suddenly, xuanming stopped his hind legs. He knew that if Qinglan was allowed to attack, he would become the inferior party. He might as well take the initiative to fight back!

Once again, he suffered more than ten fists from Qinglan, and the blood in his mouth gushed out. However, xuanming's four legs are deeply rooted in the sound of the ground, just like taking root and sprouting, stable as a rock. No matter how fierce Qinglan's attack is, he can no longer beat him back.