The commander of the Purple Demon Clan sneered and said, "It is normal for a young man to be a little arrogant, but you must know that there is heaven beyond heaven. As your senior, I need to teach you what there is heaven beyond heaven."

The Purple Demon Clan once sent someone to attack Chi Yuan, but the latter naturally would not give him any good colors and said coldly: "Who taught a lesson is unknown!"

The four-colored divine lights rotated, Chi Yuan shouted loudly, and rushed out with the bronze ancient bell in his hand. He was like a sky roc, with a very fast speed, and no one could see his figure clearly.

He instantly flashed into the middle of a group of people, grabbed the bronze bell and threw it up, as if he was swinging a mountain-opening hammer, smashing the group of people to break their bones and tendons, and all of them were sprayed with blood.

Blood of all colors was sprayed, and the group of people were shocked. They all flew dozens of feet away, fell to the ground, moaning in pain.

"What?"

The group of people were shocked, and looked at Chi Yuan as if they were looking at a monster: "He actually danced with the bronze ancient bell as a sledgehammer. What kind of strange power is this? Is he a ferocious beast transformed into a form?"

Many people looked at Chi Yuan with strange looks. Such a young man with the aura of an exiled immortal was very open and close when fighting.

Such an ethereal young man like a banished immortal actually picked up a big bell and swung it, smashing all the people to fly and spitting blood. It was really in contrast to his appearance.

"Have you practiced the secret method of the body?"

The creatures of the Purple Demon Clan pondered for a moment and chuckled: "The Demon Phoenix Bow is a leader-level warrior. So what if you practice physical skills, no one can stop it under the immortal platform."

His purple hair was dancing all over his body, and his blood was so vigorous that it almost penetrated his body. The commander of the Purple Demon Clan used his essence and blood to activate the Demon Phoenix Bow, which made the aura of this leader-level warrior completely different.

The golden bow body was dyed bloody, and a vast aura that made people's mind tremble was surging, really like a revival of the demon phoenix.

The commander of the Purple Demon Clan roared and pulled the bowstring suddenly. The essence of the ten directions boiled, and rushed towards the Demon Phoenix Bow like a river returning to the sea. A dazzling light feathered divine arrow condensed on the Demon Phoenix Bow string.

"It is rumored that the real ancient demon phoenix bow was sacrificed and refined by a Taoist soldier by an ancestor king of Blood Phoenix Mountain. He accompanied him for his life to conquer him, and was a true demon soldier who passed down from generation to generation!"

Someone whispered and told such a secret.

The demon soldiers handed down from generation to generation must be immortal holy soldiers who have gone through endless killing and were transformed by bathing in the blood evil spirits. Such demon soldiers are so rare!

Today, the Beidou races are competing for the battle, and there are six immortal imperial families, who are undoubtedly in charge of the rise and fall of the ancient Beidou stars. They are the masters of this divine land of cultivation.

The kings of all races can sacrifice and refine the holy soldiers passed down from generation to generation, becoming the fundamental power of a clan, not to mention the artifact of a ancestral king who was born in the imperial lineage to practice the life of a life.

The ancient Demon Phoenix Bow is a real killing weapon. It is enshrined in the ancestral temple of Blood Phoenix Mountain. Once it is invited out, it will be a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Even as an imitator who rewards the younger generation, without the tragic aura of the East Wilderness, the Demon Phoenix Bow is definitely a masterpiece among the leader-level combat soldiers. It has unpredictable magical powers and even powerful people are afraid of them.

The commander of the Purple Demon Clan tried his best to pull away the revived Demon Phoenix Bow.

This bow has a kind of demonic nature, like a pregnant god. Once the bow string is opened, it will automatically absorb the essence of the eight directions.

Such a powerful hard bow, if held by an elder, can shoot and kill powerful people, and it is terrifying enough at the moment.

The Purple Demon Commander pulled a little bowstring and turned into a blood-colored arrow feather, surrounding the dazzling rays of clouds, making Chi Yuan's hair stand up all over his body, which is very unusual.

The body of the commander of the Purple Demon Clan trembled slightly, which was a manifestation of exerting all the strength to the extreme.

A senior cultivator in the Secret Realm of the Dragon Transformation Realm used all the power of nine oxen and two tigers to barely pull out the Demon Phoenix Bow. This was surprising, and he was worthy of being a leader-level combat soldier.

The Demon Phoenix Bow trembled, like the ancient Demon Phoenix was roaring low. The rich blood-colored glow enveloped the big bow and shot out suddenly.

The blood-colored ray of the god's arrow feathers were like ferocious beasts coming out of the cage, making the mountain shake, and its sound was like thunder, emitting a murderous aura.

Even though Chi Yuan was confident that his body was unparalleled, he was unwilling to be shot as a living target. He used his mysterious footwork to comprehend, like a ghost of monsters, and rushed forward on an inexplicable trajectory.

However, the arrow feathers shot from the Demon Phoenix Bow turned into a ray of lightning, always firmly locking in Chi Yuan's breath, and as fast as lightning, it was impossible to avoid it, and he took his head straight.

"This is the Demon Phoenix Bow. Once you open the bow, you will never give up until you shoot the enemy!"

Everyone was amazed, and the Purple Demon Commander was full of confidence in the arrow. He felt that even if he could not kill, he could still severely damage this creature.

"So what if the qualifications are close to the monsters in ancient history? The genius who has not grown up is nothing. Today I will kill you, the devil!"

Chi Yuan snorted coldly, his body instantly became blurred, flashing like an unreal phantom. He seemed to have turned into a Taoist map, moving around in the void, and even the Demon Phoenix Divine Arrow could not catch up with him for a while.

"What kind of body technique is this? It's so fast?"

Everyone was surprised and could not see Dao Wu's figure clearly. They could only barely see the magical arrows lingering around the blood clouds and swiftly, as fast as gods and demons, and not as fast as a flesh-and-blood cultivator.

"I heard that the Nanling Peng clan's speed is unique in the world, and it is known as the speed of Tianpeng. I think it's just like that!" Daowu's speed was astonishing. The arrow shot from the Demon Phoenix Bow turned into a small blood phoenix, which cried and was almost following behind him.

"He is not a creature of the Peng clan. Could it be that the legendary secret technique has reappeared?" Someone whispered, reminding of a legendary secret technique.

Ten thousand years ago, a peerless king obtained the technique, claiming to be the best speed in the world. He has been rampant in the Eastern Wilderness for thousands of years and even alarmed more than one ancestral king.

However, the king had a very deep attainment in speed, and even the ancestor king was unable to hold him, which made the secret technique famous for a moment, and was known as the secret technique that was extremely exerted in the field of speed.

The commander of the Purple Demon Clan also thought of some legends, and he thought: "The speed is so fast, is it the famous Donghuang ten thousand years ago... Xingzi Zhi?"

Thinking of this, a burning divine flame rose in his eyes. If that kind of ancient technique was really born, it might cause a great shock in the Eastern Wilderness!

The commander of the Purple Demon Clan showed a cold look. Chi Yuan's speed surprised him, but if it was really the legendary secret technique, it would be understandable.

"You take your life!"

The commander of the Purple Demon Clan drew his bows one after another, shooting out pearl arrows, and seven blood clouds blew over Ruihua, all turning into small phoenixes, bursting out a large area of ​​blazing light, and the aftermath cut off the mountain.

Chi Yuan frowned, and it was not a solution to avoid it. He stopped suddenly, his qi and blood were boiling, and a divine light burst out like a glass between his palms and fingers.
Chapter completed!