Chapter 557

Shadow was very worried about Karen Yue's injuries. While supporting Karen Yue, Shadow kept using Shadow as a bandage to bandage her wounds to stop her bleeding.

Shadow pointed at the injury on Qingyou's chest, trying to persuade her to heal her own injuries first.

With the ability of Yue Qing You Yan Ling, it is very simple to heal one's own injuries, it is just a matter of speaking a word.

However, Yue Qingyou didn't do this.

Just now, in order to try to stop or kill Shen Tian, ​​she had already consumed most of the spiritual energy in her body.

Even if the remaining spiritual power is enough to heal his injuries, it will never be enough to delay Luo Ruying's time.

So she would rather give up treating her own injuries and continue to hold Shen Tian back with her remaining spiritual power!

"The spiritual words are banned, and the falling words kill the gods!"

Yue Qingyou wiped the blood flowing from the corners of her mouth with her palms, quickly formed seals with her hands, and all the abyss-like abyss-like demonic energy in her body suddenly spurted out from the spiritual sea!

Haoran's sea of ​​spiritual power and blood merged into the word spirit of heaven and earth, and the power of the word spirit suddenly increased!

The demonic characters all over the void exude a gleaming spiritual light, and the characters are like flowing streams and shackles wrapped around Shentian.

Shen Tian looked around at the words lingering around him, and he could clearly feel that the shackles formed by the words and spirits were much stronger than the previous barrier formed by the words and spirits!

Obviously, Yue Qingyou not only mobilized all her remaining spiritual power, but even strengthened her spiritual power at the cost of consuming her own essence and blood!

"shadow!"

Yue Qingyou formed a seal with her hands to maintain the shackles of the spirit, and shouted coldly at the shadow.

The shadow quickly turned into an afterimage and flew out. When it was about to approach Shentian, the dark figure transformed into Ning Yechen and punched out with all his strength!

The void suddenly burst, and a huge demon fist suddenly hit Shentian!

The void was distorted and vibrated by the swing of this punch!

"I haven't seen the Shadow Clan who can transform into others and copy their abilities for a long time."

"As expected of the only remaining shadow in the demon world!"

Shen Tian was restrained by the shackles of the spirit, but his expression remained calm.

In the blink of an eye, a golden golden dharma palm appeared from the void beside him, and he steadily received Shadow who punched with all his strength in the posture of Ning Yechen.

The terrifying power of the fist hit the palm of the hand, and the violent shock rippled and spread with Shen Tian as the center, almost sweeping away everything within a radius of thousands of miles!

The barriers maintained in various places in Yongyejun's city also collapsed!

However, Shen Tian’s feet did not move a step!

"Your power is better than the God of Destruction and the God of Shura, but unfortunately, you are not the Demon Lord."

"If it's the Demon Lord, maybe I can be made a little more serious."

Shen Tian glanced at the shadow that hit his Dharma Master's palm, and said with a bored expression.

If Ning Yechen himself was here, he might be a little more serious, but unfortunately, Shadow only has the ability to copy and imitate.

Even if Ning Yechen's Demon Fist can be used, the power of the Demon Fist still depends on Shadow's own strength.

Although the power is still astonishing, better than most powerful immortals, it is completely inferior to Ning Yechen.

The two are not on the same level at all.

Naturally, Shen Tian didn't take it seriously at all.

However, what Shen Tian doesn't know is that this is just Shadow stalling for Yue Qingyou!

"Promise! Kill the God!"

Just after Shentian received Shadow's full punch, a quiet and cold voice sounded.

Yue Qingyou's hands changed into seals, and the words floating above Shen Tian's head gradually came together, and the words merged and transformed into a bright red demon sword!

The demon sword is red all over, densely covered with countless complicated demonic characters, and exudes the aura of raging demon spirits and violent bloodthirsty!

This Word Spirit Demon Sword not only incorporates Yue Qingyou's remaining spiritual power, but also contains a lot of her own blood and essence!

This sword is her last strength!

"cut!!"

Yue Qingyou shouted coldly, and the Yanling Demonic Sword suddenly fell vertically!

Shen Tian frowned slightly, and another Dharma Palm appeared out of the void above his head. The palm condensed a spiritual barrier and steadily caught the falling Demon Sword of the Spirit!

The Yanling Demonic Sword slashed through the void, piercing the spiritual barrier. The tip of the sword penetrated the palm of the Faxiang's hand and reached the center of Shentian's eyebrows!

Unfortunately, after penetrating through the palm of Fa Xiang's hand, Yanling Demonic Sword consumed all its sword power, and the remaining power could not move forward any further, and finally stopped at half of Shen Tian's body.

However, Faxiang's palm was penetrated, and Shen Tian's palm also felt a dull pain!

He was actually injured to his divine body...? !

Shen Tian looked down at his palm angrily, with a look of disbelief on his face.

She felt extremely angry and dissatisfied because her palm was injured by Yue Qingyou!

"The fun ends here!"

Shen Tian shouted coldly, and Haoran's divine power suddenly shook away the words and spirits that were bound to him, as well as the shadows!

The imprisonment of Yan Ling was shattered, and Yue Qingyou immediately felt the backlash. She spat out a mouthful of blood again, staggered back a few steps, and covered her chest.

During this period, Shen Tian suddenly arrived in front of Yue Qingyou again, looking at her with a cold expression.

"I should have destroyed your throat from the beginning."

After saying that, Shen Tian turned his palm into a knife and smashed Yue Qingyou's throat with one palm!

"Crack!" With a sound, Yue Qingyou's throat broke, and her body flew out heavily, smashing into the earth and embedding it in the ground!

Shentian landed slowly and walked towards Yue Qingyou.

All the abilities of a Word Spirit Master come from speaking. A Word Spirit Master who cannot speak is just an ordinary cultivator with only spiritual power.

Shadow emerged from Yue Qingyou's shadow again and stood in front of Yue Qingyou, who was already seriously injured and dying.

"You are determined to hold me back at the cost of your own life."

"It's a pity that I said from the beginning that your efforts are in vain."

"I have already asked others to bring the child back."

Shentian stopped not far from Yue Qingyou and said lightly with a disdainful and playful look.

When Luo Ruying took Luo Hongye away, he didn't rush to chase because of this.

At the beginning, he didn't come alone!

Yue Qingyou, who was pale and weak, was shocked when she heard this. She wanted to speak, but she could only make a "Mmm..." sound.

He wanted to get up, but it was as if his entire body was shattered. Even if he tried his best and endured the pain of the injuries on his body, he could not get up again.

Yue Qingyou was very worried about the safety of Luo Ruying and Luo Hongye, and quickly turned his head to look at the shadow in front of him.

Just a glance, no need to say more, the shadow knew what Yue Qingyou meant.

But at this moment, it was very worried about Yue Qingyou's safety and did not dare to leave.

Although it could not do anything to Shentian, Shentian could not kill it either.

With it, at least it could find a way to protect Yue Qingyou. Once it left, there would be no one to protect Yue Qingyou...!

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