Chapter 741: Battle Ancestor Demon

The Ancestor Demon didn't make a sound, but just looked at Jun Mad fixedly, with a thoughtful attitude.

"That's fine. Demon cultivators who don't even dare to show their true faces, I don't expect you to seriously report yourself. Jun raised his eyebrows defiantly, "Perhaps, reporting to the house is equivalent to exposing my shortcomings, and it will not be good for me to catch any flaws." ”

Hearing this, the Ancestor Demon snorted coldly: "Killing the Ancestral Demon, the footwork "Shadow Trace", the exercise "Shadow Killing Technique", the ancestral weapon Killing World Frost Heaven, and the Phantom Demon Armor were refined in my early years. After a pause, he added, "The reason why I can't show my true face is that I am often ridiculed for my ugliness, and I am afraid that I will not be able to restrain myself from going on a killing spree." ”

"You're lying!" Jun Mad glanced at him amusedly, "The Shadow Killing Technique has long been lost, even if you practice, it is just a fragment or just a similar exercise. "Jun Mad does not provoke the fact that the other party hides his face.

If he really doesn't want to be seen, he can make a mask or helmet. The armor is all worn, and it is not difficult to have more helmets.

He deliberately used demonic energy to cover his face, and even had the intention of hiding his body, which was obviously a habitual deterrent, and it was true that he had been ridiculed and hurt.

Jun Mad had no interest in the past of the Ancestor Demon Slayer, he just wanted to gauge the strength of the other party and see what loopholes could be exploited.

After all, the gap in the realm is here, Jun Mad's strength has not fully recovered, and the other party's realm has not reached the point of being stable and unbreakable. In terms of exercises, I also use very advantageous footwork, and in terms of exercises, I am afraid that the Ancestor Demon is slightly weaker, but the gap in the realm can make this weakness infinitely reduced and better than nothing.

'Killing World Frost Heavenly ......' Jun Mad stared at the pair of short spears in the hands of the Slaughtering Ancestor Demon, and frowned without a trace.

It is called an ancestral weapon by people at the level of demon ancestors, and it must have been passed down at least ancient times. Compared to killing the Ancestral Demon himself, this pile of ancestral weapons is even more difficult to deal with. What is the mystery of those four dice, we still need to test a little bit.

'Master. The momentum of those two guns was deeper than that of the Ancestor Demon Slay, and it made me shudder. Qingsi couldn't put her mind at ease.

Those two guns, it seems, are dead, but they still have a terrifying power, and it is not good to take them lightly. I'll try to avoid head-on collisions, and don't be too unscrupulous when you use us. Shadow snorted coldly. Looking at the short gun, she had the illusion that she was about to be sucked in.

Jun bit his lower lip and stared at the short spear known as the "Frost Heaven of the Killing World" for a moment.

No, I think I've heard of this name somewhere. The shadow began to meditate.

'If you read it apart...... Killing the world, frost and shining on the sky? Qingsi gasped.

The two gentlemen sounded a somewhat familiar name, and he didn't remember at what stage of the plot it appeared, but listening to this name was not a good one.

'The Hundred Evils of the Killing World is a famous magic axe in the ancient years, and the legend has it that it was broken by a famous immortal in the ancient years, and the fragments are included in the Necronomicon Temple; Frost Sky Linzhao was the immortal umbrella in the hands of the immortals at that time, and it was also on the verge of being broken after that battle and was included in the Hall of Souls. The Hall of Life and Death was originally dependent on each other, and after the immortals left the Six Realms and returned to their hometowns, the Hall of Life and Death Spirit disappeared without a trace...... and the shadow recalled little by little.

Two ancient famous weapons, one is a magic weapon and one is an immortal weapon, one is an axe and one is an umbrella, and they are all considered to be damaged items, included in the vanished life and death spirit hall, and now the name is out of nowhere, but the weapon is not what they should be......

Jun Mad was very curious about what the identity of the Ancestor Demon was that he was able to reforge two abandoned ancient artifacts.

Of course, this is just out of his conjecture, after all, whether this is the case or not, only the Ancestor Demon knows the inside story. But the feeling given by the Killing World Frost Heaven is definitely not comparable to ordinary artifacts, and even the strongest artifacts may not be able to match.

What kind of opponent is he fighting against, Jun Mad doesn't dare to make more speculations.

Of course, there was one thing he knew. 'The temple of life and death that you are talking about should be in the Boundless now. But whether it is Xuan Xiu, spiritual cultivation or demon cultivation, it is impossible to stay in the Boundless for a long time without enough cultivation, at most you have to leave in an hour, and it will take several years or even longer to break into the second hall. Unless ......'

'Unless, he's from a meditation background...... ' Shadow seemed to understand something.

When Jun Mad and the two machine spirits exchanged opinions with each other, the Ancestor Demon did not attack directly, obviously confident, and was willing to wait for Jun Mad to take the lead.

"If you don't want to do it first, you're welcome." Jun glanced at him in a daze, pinched his left hand, and then two small swords went straight to the door in front of him.

"Let you get the first shot. lest I lose when I get it, and say that I am not close to people. The Ancestor Demon snorted lightly, and didn't seem to take Jun Mad in his eyes at all.

No matter how fast the little sword is, it won't be able to react to the Killing Ancestor Demon, he has already captured the trajectory of the little sword's flight, but he doesn't make a move or even have the intention of defense. He stood in the air with his hands in his hands, and a trace of demonic energy overflowed from behind him, wanting the small sword to wrap around him.

Without waiting for the demonic qi to touch the little sword, the galaxy behind Jun Mad began to flow, shooting out two white rays of light from the two bright stars. The white light pierced through the demonic qi and smashed into the tail of the small sword.

The speed of the little sword was faster than before, and the direction of the impact of the white light received also changed slightly, but it avoided the face of the Ancestor Demon Slayer and looked like it was about to pass by him.

The Ancestor Demon glanced at the little sword, not dodging or dodging.

The little sword approached the Ancestor Demon Slay, and he saw that there were several light spots on the little sword's body, and in a trance, the white light quickly flashed from the light point of the small sword on the left, shooting into the light point corresponding to the small sword on the right, and the little sword on the right fed back the light from another point of light.

The small sword on the left, there are five points of light on the sword, and there are four on the right one, but the moment it doesn't react, several points of light up one after another, and the white light has already run a distance.

The two small swords flew past the ears of the flying sword, swirling in the air, and almost instantly returned to Jun Mad's hand.

Jun Mad let the two small swords enter the ranks, and watched amusefully as the demonic qi on the head of the Ancestor Demon was cut to pieces, and black blood flowed out of several blood lines.

At this time, he saw the other party's honor clearly.

As Jun Mad said, the other party's appearance is not very elegant. The face was full of bulges, some of which even broke and pus, and the crusted skin next to it was pitted. The facial features are squeezed and deformed by the swollen bag, and it looks like the mouth and nose are crooked.

It was almost impossible to find a single piece of intact skin from the face of the Ancestor Demon of Slayer, and there was some on the side of the face, which was dry and thick, as if it had existed a long time ago.

(End of chapter)