Chapter 204: The Men in the Immortal Palace Will Never Admit Defeat

The demonic mist-like creature condensed into a mighty humanoid demon behind the old demon. It seemed to be wearing a helmet. The demon crossed its arms, and then its eyes burst out with red light.

Under the cloak, the man finally couldn't help but frown. This demonic aura was too strong...

Although the gate to another world has been closed for six full years, there are still many demons scattered around the world and hidden in the human world. But the man in the cloak thinks that this is the first time for him to be so demonic. See.

Judging from the previous fights, the young man originally thought this was a simple task, but the woman in front of him showed reflexes and powerful methods that were incompatible with his own level.

Is this really just a Nascent Soul stage?

The young man looked at the powerful Void Refining Realm demon spirit behind the woman in confusion, and fell into deep thought.

He now has every reason to believe that this powerful demon spirit may have been seduced by a woman...

"Eat him!" The old devil was furious and began to control the huge devil behind him.

In an instant, the demon spirit roared, it opened its arms, black mist rolled, endless cold power spread, and the ground with the demon spirit as the center instantly condensed into a thin layer of ice.

The young man's eyes under the cloak were solemn. This cold air condensed from hell was unusual. A lowly monk would immediately lose his basic ability to move if he got even a little bit of it.

He took several steps back and stayed under the hawthorn tree. He used the abyss in his hand to draw a one-foot circle of light around the hawthorn tree, and he retreated within this circle.

This one-foot-long circle of light emitted golden light, and the cold air of hell that spread from the demon spirit was also blocked outside the circle of light.

This hawthorn tree was designated by the Palace Master to protect. Bringing people back and protecting the tree were the tasks assigned to him by the Palace Master.

The young man stood in the circle of light, pointing his sword at the old devil: "If this hawthorn tree is destroyed, I will lose!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man stretched out his left hand from under the cloak, and with a golden light, his left arm instantly became extremely huge.

This man actually sacrificed his left arm into a magic weapon?

The two people in the house finally knew the origin of this young man...

They have seen this scene before!

The method of sacrificing body parts into magic weapons, this person definitely comes from the Immortal Mansion!

But, why are the people from the Immortal Mansion here?

He had injured Ah Zuo and killed Ah You before. Was this person sent by the Immortal Mansion to avenge them?

Song Qingshu broke into a cold sweat and looked a little nervous: "Zhenjun, is there any news from Senior Ling?"

"Not yet. At this time, brother Ling should have just finished school... I'm afraid he hasn't seen the news yet." Zhenjun Zhu Lei's heart was bleeding. He could only watch the seeds planted in his back garden. Those flowers and plants were gradually eroded by the cold air, but the most important thing was Senior Wang’s broccoli! It's all ruined now!

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Another quarter of an hour passed, and the two people in the garden tried their best to fight and were inseparable.

Even the demon spirit summoned by the old devil felt tired. The young man in front of him was definitely not a normal person!

The unicorn arm on his left hand was really solid and terrifying. As long as the demon summoned ghost soldiers to bite him, the young man would use the unicorn arm to block himself in front of him without leaving even a trace of blood!

On the other side, the young man from the Immortal Mansion was also unable to launch a normal attack. After all, he was a demon spirit in the Void Refining Realm. Not only could he not get close, but even the sword energy he slashed out would be instantly dissolved by the demonic energy.

Therefore, the current situation is like an arm-wrestling struggle for almost half an hour, with both sides repeatedly exerting force, but without any results.

However, in this situation, no one dares to relax easily.

The old devil knew very well that even if he summoned the purple gold gourd at this time, he would not be able to escape by borrowing the mist from the gourd.

During the spell-casting time to summon that purple-gold mist, the young man's sword energy will be close to him instantly...

With Jiang Liuyue's current physical condition, she simply cannot withstand the sweep of this sword energy!

The old devil felt very aggrieved... When he was in his prime, how had he ever been bullied by his juniors?

He really felt a little tired. If the situation continues to be in this stalemate, it will only be detrimental to him: "Brother, how about we have a truce for ten minutes?"

"No, the winner must be determined today! I was ordered by my master to take away the man who appeared under the hawthorn tree. I must do it no matter what today! As long as I take you back, I can retire!" The young man shook his head. , very stubborn.

The old devil was on the verge of tears: "I told you, I am not the person you are looking for..."

"Whether you are or not, take him back first! If not, I will come back to look for him at the worst possible time. As long as he appears under the hawthorn tree, I will take him away!" said the young man.

"You, Tamar, must be sick..." The old devil couldn't help but cursed.

"This is the master's order, I can only execute it!"

The young man's eyes were fixed on the old devil: "The sword energy I slashed with my left hand is fifty times more powerful than my right hand. It is enough to crush the demon spirit like you, and you have no chance of winning..."

After saying that, the young man took a deep breath, and then changed the Biyuan in his hand to his left hand.

The moment he held his left hand, the Abyss-Avoiding Sword seemed to be connected to a majestic source of spiritual power, and golden light radiated in an instant, awakening instantly.

The powerful spiritual pressure made the old devil feel terrified. This young man's strength was actually higher than that of refining the void!

He completely miscalculated!

However, in his current state, he could not summon a demon spirit stronger than the one in the Refining Void Stage...

From the beginning, this was a battle of unequal strength!

In the room, Master Diulei looked at the spirit sword in the hands of the man with the fairy talisman and frowned slightly. He felt that the sword looked familiar.

The quality of this spirit sword is not low. The spiritual light is slightly restrained, but the sword energy has not weakened at all...at least it is a holy weapon!

But now is not the time to think about these things. The cloaked young man held the sword in his left hand and slashed out the sword energy. The great sword power swept across the scene with strong wind pressure!

The domineering golden sword energy turned into a crescent moon more than ten meters long, and slashed towards the demon spirit with overwhelming force, almost becoming an unstoppable force!

At this moment, Master Diulei and Song Qingshu were both shocked at the same time. The coverage of this sword energy was too large. Almost everything in front of the young man was instantly turned into ashes with the sword energy!

Because the golden crescent was too long and wide, part of it had already entered the villa of Master Diulei, and the wall was torn apart bit by bit...

"Not good!" Master Diulei was shocked. If the momentum continued, the sword energy would definitely cut him and Song Qingshu in half!

"Master, hurry up!"

Song Qingshu pushed Master Diulei away.

But even so, it was too late...

The sword energy was approaching too fast, even the Heavenly Eye could not see it clearly.

But at this moment, another figure appeared in the back garden.

"Who is it?"

The young man in the Immortal Mansion raised his eyes and saw a boy in white rabbit pajamas who appeared in front of him at some point.

Facing the surging golden crescent, the boy just stretched out his hand lazily and raised a finger.

The golden crescent was blocked and could not move forward any further...