Chapter 925 Plaything
A ball of liquid blue light appeared at the feet of the Tear Demon, and his figure instantly blended into it and disappeared. The next moment, a blue light flashed on the ground somewhere twenty or thirty feet away, and the Tear Demon figure emerged from it.
But the red sword rainbow disappeared in a flash, and appeared above the tear demon's head like a teleport, with a bright sword light.
In an instant, there was a loud sound of breaking through the sky!
Hundreds of red sword shadows appeared out of thin air, rushing towards the tear demon like rain and pressing down on it.
The tear demon was furious, opened his mouth, and shot out a ball of blue ice flames, which quickly grew in size and expanded to dozens of feet in size in the blink of an eye, engulfing all the sword shadows.
But at this moment, white formations flashed on the ground at her feet. White light flashed in front of her eyes, and then they also appeared in the white space, and they happened to be not far away from Zen Master Baoxiang and others.
And the huge blue ice flame was also taken into the white space, and it came down towards Zen Master Baoxiang and others.
"Tear Demon!" Zen Master Baoxiang was shocked when he saw the Tear Demon and the large blue ice flame. The golden Zen staff in his hand emitted a golden light and struck the ice flame five times like lightning.
Amidst the loud "rumbling" sound, the void under the blue ice flames fluctuated together, and five golden Zen staffs the size of attices appeared out of thin air and collided with the ice flames.
Five balls of scorching golden light exploded, tearing all the blue ice flames apart, but the shadows of the five Zen staffs also collapsed and disappeared.
The others reacted a little slower, and immediately used their magic weapons to attack the tear demon. .
The tear demon was furious, and her body turned around. A large blue mist containing strong cold energy billowed out of her body, submerging her figure and covering the group of people.
At the same time, a layer of dark water appeared in the eyes of the tear demon. The next moment, more than a dozen black teardrops flew out of it and disappeared into the blue mist in a flash.
The originally blue mist suddenly became several times thicker and turned into blue-black, exuding an overwhelming and thick resentment.
As soon as the magic weapon of the big man surnamed Zhen and others came into contact with the black and blue mist, the light immediately dimmed, and layers of black quickly appeared on the surface, as if they were infected by resentment.
"Are these the tears of the tear demon? The power is indeed extraordinary." Shen Luo hid in the distance, watching the battle from afar, and nodded slightly.
While secretly speaking, he made a secret gesture with both hands, activating the illusory formation of dust particles in the two instruments, isolating the communication between the voices and consciousness of both sides, and provoking a fierce fight between the two sides.
The Tear Demon is weak on its own, and Shen Luo will occasionally activate the restraint to help it withstand some attacks and keep the battle situation stable.
In this way, the tear demon, Zen Master Baoxiang and others fought together inexplicably.
Although both sides knew they had fallen into a trap and did not want to fight to the death, everything in the two phantom formations was under Shen Luo's control, and the formations had the ability to transform, so it was too easy for the two sides to fight.
Bai Xiaotian stood next to Shen Luo with a complicated expression.
These were two beings in the Mahayana stage and a group of masters in the out-of-body stage, but in Shen Luo's hands they were like a bunch of playthings, being played with at will.
The mirror demon was also standing nearby, looking at Shen Luo with awe in his eyes.
Time passed little by little, and less than half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The battle between the tear demon and Zen Master Baoxiang and others has basically ended at this moment. On the human monk side, except for Zen Master Baoxiang, everyone else has fallen to the ground, and the skin on their faces has turned blue and black, as if they were poisoned. .
The tear demon and Zen Master Baoxiang were still fighting, but both of them were injured. Zen Master Baoxiang, like everyone else, had a layer of blue and black on his face and frostbite in many places on his body.
The tear demon's injuries were not minor either. One of his arms was broken off and twisted at a weird angle. A bloody hole the size of a fist was penetrated in his lower abdomen. There were also many injuries in other parts of his body.
The strength and speed of the two attacks were much weaker than at the beginning, and they were obviously at the end of their strength.
"It's time to end." Shen Luo said lightly, and disappeared in a flash.
A red light flashed above the tear demon's head, and countless red sword shadows appeared, covering the sky and the earth.
The demon was shocked and waved his remaining right hand, releasing a thin layer of ice mist and heading towards the sword shadow.
Zen Master Baoxiang saw this scene and knew that the person controlling the magic circle here had finally taken action. After narrowing his eyes, he suddenly let out a low drink.
His arms suddenly became twice as thick, and the golden Zen staff in his hand lit up, letting out a sharp roar like a dragon roaring or a tiger roaring.
"go!"
Zen Master Baoxiang waved his arm and threw the golden Zen staff, which turned into a golden rainbow. It pierced the chest of the tear demon as fast as lightning!
At the same time, Zen Master Baoxiang retracted his sleeve with his other hand, and a thin needle appeared in the palm of his hand, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.
After fighting the tear demon for so long, he had long noticed that the people setting up the formation were helping the tear demon and seemed not to want it to die.
In this case, he killed the tear demon and forced the man to show up.
As soon as he showed up, he would use this shadowless needle tempered by sky thunder to greet that person. Even if he couldn't kill the other person, he would still inflict heavy damage on him and take the opportunity to escape from this damn magic circle.
The direction of the sword shadow above the tear demon suddenly changed, and all of them slashed towards the golden staff shadow.
"Dang" "Dang" "Dang" made a series of loud noises, a string of red sparks burst out, and the golden staff shadow was immediately knocked away and flew past the tear demon's body.
At the same time, a figure behind Zen Master Baoxiang appeared out of thin air. He held a long black and yellow stick and struck Zen Master Baoxiang hard on the head.
An overwhelming momentum swept towards Zen Master Baoxiang.
A hint of a conspiratorial smile appeared on the corner of Zen Master Baoxiang's mouth, and the red cassock suddenly shot out of his body, facing the black and yellow long stick.
But what was faster than the cassock was his left hand, which was suddenly thrown out. The thin needle in his hand turned into a black light as thin as a hair, and hit Shen Luo in a flash.
"Boom" a loud noise!
A ball of extremely dazzling lightning exploded, and thick white lightning swept away in all directions, hitting the nearby white space like a whip, causing the white space to vibrate violently.
Shen Luo was swallowed up by the lightning and disappeared completely. Even the black and yellow long stick disappeared and was not struck down.
Zen Master Baoxiang's tense expression relaxed. He didn't have much mana left in his body. This attack was a desperate move. If there was no result, he could only accept his fate. Fortunately, everything went well.
Just when his mind relaxed, a sharp golden light appeared behind him, wrapping around his neck like lightning.
Zen Master Baoxiang felt a chill on his neck, and the next moment his head rolled down like a bone, and the soul in his head was directly annihilated by the fierce aura in the golden light.
The golden light then revealed its true form, but it was a dark golden broken sword, which was the demon-slaying sword.
Opposite Zen Master Baoxiang, the tear demon was shocked, but he recovered immediately and flew back, looking for an opportunity to escape from here.
But the void around her suddenly flashed, and sinking figures appeared strangely out of thin air. There were as many as seven or eight, surrounding her figure.
Each Shen Luo waved a black and yellow air stick, hitting every part of the tear demon's body.
The tear demon couldn't help but widen his eyes and was about to try to defend himself.
A hand suddenly stretched out from the white space and pressed on the tear demon's shoulder first. A surge of strange coldness surged in, instantly stopping all the tear demon's actions.
Not only that, blue ice appeared on the tear demon's body, and it quickly thickened with the freezing sound of "click" and "click".
After a few breaths, the tear demon was frozen by a blue iceberg several feet high, unable to move.
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