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The fifth thousand two hundred and ninety-eighth chapters: the means are varied

As an old devil, his thoughts are extremely firm. Once all decisions are made, they will naturally take action, and it will be a decisive action.

Just like the young man with a sword on his back, he would not hesitate to start his own actions once he made a decision.

When the old man carried a sword and a knife, he already knew what the young man was going to do. How long did he immediately start to activate his powerful demonic energy.

The rolling demonic energy surged out like waves, and was extremely sticky, like a large black cloud condensed around the old man, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

At this time, the old man did not look like an old man? He was simply a demon who came to the world, accompanied by the terrifying demonic power, and he wanted to carry out bloody demonic behavior.

The old man roared and quickly pinched his hands with dry hands, but no breath was emitted. What was strange was that when he was pinching the hand, the demonic energy on the old man's body surged sharply as if he was stimulated.

Immediately afterwards, the black clouds of demonic energy became more and more solid, gradually condensed into a personal shape, with nine of them.

After the old man did this, his movements did not stop, but when he saw nine scarecrows appear, they all exuded a strange aura.

The old man bit his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood. The essence and blood were divided into nine in the void, and it fell accurately on the nine scarecrows.

In an instant, the nine scarecrows were dyed blood red, but in this way, the nine scarecrows seemed to be given spirituality, with hands and feet dancing, and some silence murmurs sounded in the void.

Very strange!

Ye Chu, who saw this scene in the distance, remembered a curse of a secret technique in the super fairyland, but the old man used it a little differently, and Ye Chu could not say the specific one.

After doing this, the old man's eyes showed a slight satisfaction. Then, after the old man whispered "go", the nine blood-colored scarecrows immediately flew into the human-shaped magic fog.

Then the nine human-shaped magic fog actually turned into a human form, with nose and eyes very realistic, but each magic fog emitted a resentment that soared into the sky, as if it was a huge resentment.

These nine human-shaped magic fogs emit a very powerful aura fluctuation, and all of them are mysterious aura flowing, as if a magic is brewing and about to be stimulated.

These nine human-shaped magic fogs that were integrated into the scarecrow, flew towards the thick blood-colored tornado under the control of the old man, and the mysterious aura on their bodies became more and more mysterious.

On the other side, the one-eyed middle-aged man's devil was also ready, and the middle-aged man had an extra white bone tower in his hand.

The tower body is as white as jade, divided into nine layers, but only about one foot high, with a hexagonal shape, and a head hanging at each corner.

This head is extremely small and exquisite. With the clean white color of the tower body itself, even if the material is made of white bones, it does not give people a gloomy feeling, but instead gives people a noble feeling.

Very strange!

The one-eyed middle-aged man was obviously very familiar with his magic weapon and did not care about the appearance of the nine-layer white bone tower. He held the pagoda with one hand and pinched the seal with the other, muttering something.

Immediately afterwards, the one-eyed middle-aged man's seal changed, and the demonic energy on his body suddenly became crazy instilled into the nine-layer white bone tower.

In an instant, the nine-layer white bone tower burst out with a vigorous light. In this dim battlefield, it was like a sun rising slowly, with a breath of suppressing all things, which was very terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, these nine-layer white bone towers broke away from the palm of the one-eyed middle-aged man's palm, flew to the void, and their body shape suddenly surged, connecting the world, and connecting them to the sky and the earth, which was simply described as towering into the clouds.

While the nine-layer white bone pagoda no longer grows bigger, the six heads on the eighth layer shaking, and then the six bone heads broke away from the tower and rushed towards the blood-colored tornado with their long light tails.

All this is a long story, but how long does it take to cast a magic spell? These are just things that happen in an instant.

Nine human-shaped magic fogs and six huge heads rushed towards the blood-colored tornado with their own unique power.

The blood-colored tornado seemed to have noticed the threat, and its speed was faster. The phantom of the vision kept flashing, the blood river was rolling, the sea of ​​blood was roaring, and the person on the throne of the bone was solidifying, as if he was about to rush out of the vision to manifest in the demon world.

Some tangible and invisible ones once entered the blood-colored tornado were gone, and they didn't have to think about it and turned into powder and were sucked into the space black hole.

But this seems not to threaten the old man and the one-eyed middle-aged man. When the bloody tornado approached, both of them shone at the same time, and the terrifying aura was inspiring.

I saw nine human-shaped magic fogs squeezing their hands, and a mysterious aura emanating. At the same time, the magic fog was also dissipating, as if it had been consumed.

But before the human-shaped magic fog, there were extremely terrifying magic tricks condensing, emitting various magic lights. Each magic trick should be cautious about ordinary demons.

At this time, nine paths are coming out at once, and even the masters among the devil must concentrate on dealing with it. If you are not careful, you will suffer injuries.

Not to mention that these nine magic tricks are not ordinary magic tricks, but a magic trick that can be combined and added to each other, and the nine magic tricks add power to each other.

In an instant, these nine magic tricks condensed into an extremely terrifying grand magic trick. Their power was like burning mountains and boiling seas, and their power was even more unimaginable.

As soon as this move was formed, the speed of the blood-colored tornado was stagnant, and even the vision was dimmed, which was extremely terrifying.

The six heads of the one-eyed middle-aged man were not bad. One head made a sharp cry, and the sound was extremely penetrating, as if it penetrated the blood-colored tornado, and it was about to destroy it!

Another head spit out a mouthful of bright red liquid, and the void along the way made a hissing sound, and pale cracks emerged, which wanted to corrode the blood-colored tornado into a big hole, which was extremely terrifying.

There was also a head and two green lights burning in its eye sockets, burning faintly like ghost fire. But what was strange was that the reality reflected by the ghost fire was inexplicably burning a miserable green ghost fire. In an instant, the blood-colored tornado was wrapped in a layer of green fire, and its power was greatly reduced!

The other three heads were all powerful, causing extremely huge damage to the Bloody Tornado.

However, this blood-colored tornado is also extremely extraordinary. The vision is not just a scene that shocks people, but a real existence that can be manifested.

The young man with a sword in his back froze his eyes, and the long sword shaking at one of the strange phenomena above the blood-colored tornado, murmured in a low voice: "See!"

As the young man with a sword on his back fell, the vision pointed at by the long sword immediately shook violently, and the tornado narrowed a little, as if the manifestation of the vision would consume the energy of the blood-colored tornado itself.

But this blood-colored tornado is already very huge, and although it shrinks at this moment, it is just a trivial change.

But as the vision becomes more apparent, the consumption increases. Fortunately, the tornado itself is constantly rotating and increasing, and it is also supporting it.

The vision covered by the long sword was a blood river. The blood river in it did not know how to start and rolled and surged, and there was also a huge headless demon body floating.

There are also some white bones flowing, some are still, some are playing in the blood river like life, some are roaring, and some are struggling, which is very strange.

"Crazy!"

A series of sounds of flowing water sounded, and the strange phenomenon was dissipating, but instead it was a long river that stretched across this real world.

It is dozens of feet wide and hundreds of feet long, surrounded by a blood-colored tornado, like a long blood-colored dragon hovering over the tornado. It is very powerful and accompanied by a bloody smell that soars into the sky.

In an instant, the green ghost fire lingering around the surface of the blood-colored tornado was extinguished, and the sound of hissing was endless, accompanied by extremely shrill howlings, as if millions of creatures were killed in that moment.

After doing this, the long bloody river continued to stop. With a clamor, another blood river rushed out and rushed towards a head with a skull.

In the long bloody river, a headless corpse stood up, holding a blood-colored spear in his hand, full of solemnity.

Not only that, there are also sentences of white bones in the long river, holding a white bone spear, and murderous aura soaring into the sky.
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