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Even Wu Yan didn't expect that the Divine Sword Star Core would cause such a terrifying blow to Yu Heng.

Especially the "Ancient Demon God Horn", which was not even afraid of the threat of "Slashing God Devouring Yuan Sword", couldn't resist the slash of the Divine Sword Star Core. Of course, this should be an illusion.

Wu Yan was sure that the "Ancient Demon God Horn" would definitely not be cut off so easily. There must be something hidden in it that he didn't know.

At this moment, Wu Yan seemed to have a realization in his heart. However, this is clearly not the time for reflection and enlightenment.

The remnants of the Purple Emperor that remained in Yu Heng's body, after being cut off by the Divine Sword Star Core, the magic light that was originally growing on the top of Yu Heng's head was 'shooting' from the magic light, which was constantly weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that Wu Yan feels that above Yu Heng's head, there is an even more terrifying aura awakening. This was just a feeling, but it made Wu Yan's heart have a trace of irrepressible palpitations.

At this time, Yu Heng, who had lost consciousness, also had a terrifying tremor in his body, and the magic yuan mana on his body, as well as the 'essence' vitality and blood, were frantically absorbed by the "Ancient Demon God Horn".

Yu Heng's entire 'flesh' body withered rapidly at a speed that was visible to the 'flesh' eye. And as this scene happened, the terrifying aura that was waking up became more and more intense.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yan's face changed suddenly, and he didn't want to think about it, he hurriedly put away the blood spirit divine light, and at the same time, after putting away the sword-shaped yuan light, he flew backwards and retreated hundreds of zhang away without hesitation.

And Xie Shu next to Yu Heng also had the same scene as Yu Heng's body.

It's just that Yu Heng's whole person seems to have lost consciousness now, like a puppet, and the 'essence' yuan in his body is frantically absorbed by the "Ancient Demon God Horn".

Xie Shu's mind was still quite sober. He felt that the 'essence' in his body was being continuously absorbed by some terrifying force, and he immediately realized that if this power was allowed to continue to absorb his 'essence' element, he would soon die.

It's just that, I don't know what happened, Xie Shu only felt as if the strength around him was imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all. He was so frightened that he could only keep shouting to Wu Yan for help.

As long as the Holy Son saves the villain's life, the villain is willing to accept the adult as the master and be a slave and a servant, and will never regret it!"

His Yuan Shen was not only imprisoned by some terrifying power, but also weakened, and he was no longer able to control the Mana Demon Yuan normally. The god-killing knife in his hand fell to the ground in this moment's time, and turned into a ruler again.

Wu Yan, who was hundreds of zhang away, had already done a good job of protection, but he was also always paying attention to Xie Shu's movements. After all, before he figured out the reality of the "Ancient Demon God Horn", he didn't dare to leave.

This thing is so weird, who knows if it will cause any trouble?

Wu Yan had just noticed that the culprit of this qiē was the thumb-sized "Ancient Demon God Horn" that grew on the top of Yu Heng's head.

His instinct told him that this thing must not be messed with, and that he must stay away from this terrible thing immediately, otherwise he would definitely be in big trouble.

Hearing Xie Shu's plea for help, Wu Yan's face moved slightly.

After thinking about it slightly, Wu Yan thought that if this person fell like this, today's matter would inevitably not reach the ears of the Purple Emperor, and the previous arrangement of using the Purple Emperor and others to contain and deal with the Pujie Demon Lord would be completely defeated.

Thinking of this, Wu Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and suddenly a sword-shaped yuan light erupted, and he fled to Xie Shu's side in an instant.

After carefully sensing the divine sense attached to the Divine Slashing Technique for a while, Wu Yan controlled the "Slashing God Swallowing Yuan Sword" and slashed down three feet above Xie Shu's head.

With the sword slashing, a faint and almost undetectable magic light flickered for a moment, and then disappeared. At the same time, there was another terrible scream, which sounded weirdly above Xie Shu's head.

This scream was different from the sound made by the remnants of the Divine Sword Star Core slash last time. The sound was made by the Purple Emperor's remnants, and this time the scream was extremely tragic and terrifying, and the voice was full of violence, like the roar of some terrible demon.

When Wu Yan's divine sense cut off the sword just now, he had already clearly sensed that between Yu Heng and Xie Shu, there was originally a silk thread of magic light that seemed to be nothing, connecting the two of them together.

It's just that after the slashing technique was cut down just now, the silk thread of magic light was immediately broken into two. The silk thread of magic light that retracted back into Yu Heng's body, where it broke, there was a vague phantom of the demon's face, which appeared in an instant and disappeared in an instant.

The phenomenon of the 'essence' element being absorbed and 'extracted' from Xie Shu's body stopped at the same time as this demonic scream. Feeling that the terrifying power suppression on his body disappeared, Xie Shu was inexplicably surprised, and without thinking about it, he flew towards Wu Yan's side.

Wu Yan raised his hand and made a move, and the sword-shaped yuan light of the slashing technique disappeared from Yu Heng in a flash, and instantly returned to the sky above Wu Yan's head to freeze.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for saving your life! Don't worry, the villain will 'hand' over later, let your lord forbid you to take it, and recognize you as the master!" Xie Shu's eyes were full of emotion, and at the same time, there was a vague sense of awe and joy.

In his opinion, it was a supreme honor to be able to recognize a holy son who was very famous in Xuantian as his master, and he even secretly rejoiced in his heart that he was fortunate to have such an opportunity to worship a holy son as a slave.

For Xie Shu's eager eyes, Wu Yan didn't see it, and he didn't say anything about his confession. He only nodded indifferently, didn't pay any attention to Xie Shu, but looked at Yu Heng hundreds of feet away.

At this time, Yu Heng's 'flesh' body had been exhausted by the 'essence' element, and it was shriveled like a dried corpse, which looked extremely terrifying. On the other hand, the thumb-sized magic horn above his head had become pitch black and glowing with a faint demonic light.

After absorbing Yu Heng's 'essence' element, the demon horn let out a sharp roar, and in that roar, it seemed that the 'essence' element absorbed by disgust was too little, so he was extremely dissatisfied.

The terrifying aura that was gradually waking up was also completely awakened in this dissatisfied roar. In an instant, that aura enveloped a radius of hundreds of zhang in his senses.

After feeling that this breath was filled with an incomparably palpitating feeling, the uneasiness in Wu Yan's heart became more and more intense. He involuntarily retreated back dozens of feet away again, avoiding the range of the aura cover, and his heart settled down a little.

It's just that before figuring out what this thing is, Wu Yan didn't plan to leave in a hurry. Even if this thing is powerful, Wu Yan is not afraid.

He also has two forbidden weapons, and the "Forbidden God Bracelet" even has the function of detaining the soul of the Yuan Shen in a special 'door', no matter how strong this thing is, looking at its current state, it should be something like the soul of the Yuan God.

Wu Yan's eyebrows were tightly locked, staring at the direction of Yu Heng's body, and he saw that the pitch-black magic horn suddenly broke free from the top of Yu Heng's head and flew into the air.

As the demon horn floated away from Yu Heng's 'flesh' body, a faint, almost invisible demon phantom appeared below the demon horn.

This demon phantom has already formed its upper body, with three heads and six arms, and its lower body is still a faint demonic phantom. The pitch-black demon horn was now quietly floating above the skull in the center of him, constantly spewing 'shooting' the pitch-black demonic qi downward, maintaining the manifestation of its phantom.

This demon phantom looks terrifying, but the whole appearance is not very tall. Its already formed upper body is not even as large as that of an adult man.

"The primordial god phantom of the primeval demon clan!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Yan hadn't recognized the origin of this demon, but Xie Shu pointed at the demon in shock and horror, and screamed out in shock.

Wu Yan couldn't help but look at Xie Shu in surprise. Xie Xuwu fell into shock, and looked at Wu Yan's gaze as if he didn't realize it, but muttered to himself in despair: "I have long heard that the third uncle has been in the lower realm and has brought an authentic demon path technique that can cultivate into the primordial demon clan god, but I didn't expect him to pass it on to Yu Heng! Why, why...... Why not me? Anyway, I'm his nephew, why?!"

With the appearance of this demon phantom, Yu Heng's corpse, which was like a dry corpse, immediately turned into a burst of black ash and completely dissipated. All that remained was a few storage rings and the jet-black bone knife.

Wu Yan didn't know what the strength of this demon phantom was, but he didn't dare to make a rash move.

However, Xie Shu, who was originally glad to be rescued, fell into madness again because of this unfair treatment. He frantically rushed in the direction of the demon phantom, and roared loudly: "This qiē belongs to me!" Yu Heng, you are the demon, I will also swallow your demon Yuan Shen and regain the qiē that belongs to me!"

While running, Xie Shu had already taken out a treasure in his hand.

The treasure was a snow-white net with golden light, and the net had been activated by its mana at this moment, turning into dozens of zhang in size, floating above Xie Shu's head, and rushing towards the demon phantom with him.

The demon phantom seemed to be extremely afraid of the golden light flickering on the big net, it glanced at Wu Yan and Xie Shu viciously a few times, and then without hesitation, it rolled up the storage ring and the pitch-black bone knife on the ground, turned into a black light, and rushed out of the sky.

"No!

Xie Shu saw that the demon phantom had fled, and he jumped on the ground angrily and scolded, his voice revealing a thick unwillingness. The heart-rending howl made Wu Yan a little speechless.

It seems that this guy should be oppressed by Yu Heng in the magic building, otherwise there would never be such a series of crazy actions.

The direction in which the magic light disappeared was the direction of the Flood Island. It seems that this demon phantom bred from the "Ancient Demon God Horn" should have the means of recovery left by the Purple Emperor, otherwise it would not be possible to go that way.

Shun lì solved Yu Heng, and Wu Yan finally got out of the previous bad breath. As for this Xie Shu, Wu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, leaving him to continue to jump and scold in the distance, Wu Yan turned around and fled out.

Originally, he also wanted to ask Xie Shu about the "primordial spirit phantom of the primeval demon clan" he mentioned, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

This kind of thing should be heard in other places, and there is no need to cause more trouble because of it.

Soon after, Wu Yan walked out of this dense forest and came to the edge of a deserted building complex hundreds of miles in size.

The altar of the demon god is at the entrance of this complex. At this time, outside the altar of the demon god, a lot of monks had gathered. Wu Yan's arrival immediately caused a 'commotion' -- 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24476572 -- >