From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

Chapter 539: Cold Silkworms and Meat Paste

Upon hearing this, Wannian Hancan's expression changed immediately.

Golden Haired Monkey's guess was correct. The reason why the substitutionary divine power did not take effect was that it had been used many times recently.

After the Amethyst Queen Bee and the other two Amethyst Bees were transformed into demons, their strength increased greatly, with the help of a true demon comparable to the late stage of the God Transformation Realm.

The Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Silkworm had to resist attacks while guarding against demonic infection, which was really extremely difficult.

If King Li had not arrived in time, he would have probably collapsed and chosen to surrender to the devil.

Now, let alone the magical power of taking over the calamity, he himself was seriously injured, but he concealed it well and no one noticed.

However, they didn't expect that just after leaving the battle in the Southern Wilderness, King Li would bring it back to the battle here.

If it was just a case of using the majority to bully the minority, it would be fine and it would be just a formality and no one would have any objections.

But if it really had to fight alone against a being in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, although it could still fight back, it would certainly not be able to hold out for long.

Not to mention that it was ambushed by the Golden-haired Howler and its body was broken into two pieces. It could no longer withstand any more torture.

"Tian Nu, you actually teamed up with this person. Aren't you afraid that this matter will be known by the royal court?"

The Ten Thousand Year Frost Silkworm also tried its best to restore its demon body to hide its own weakness, but its fierce and restrained appearance had been exposed without a doubt.

Obviously, Fang Xiao and Golden Haired Lion both noticed that there was something wrong with the condition of the Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Silkworm.

But this is better, it can save the two of them some effort.

"If he doesn't tell me and I don't tell him, how could the royal court know? Could you possibly send a message to King Qian and the others in their dreams?"

"Fellow Daoist Tiannu, please stop chatting with him. Time is limited. Take him down as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble."

Seeing Fang Xiao urging him, the Golden Haired Tiger showed a hint of impatience on his face, but he did not refute. He immediately rushed forward, intending to take down the Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Silkworm in one fell swoop.

The Wannian Hancan, who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, couldn't help but panic, "I have already triggered the marks of others, and someone will be here soon.

If you stop now, I will pretend nothing happened."

But the golden-haired tiger seemed not to have heard it and continued to attack with no intention of stopping.

The terrifying might filled the void, and even the chaotic force of space was temporarily forced back.

In a trance, there seemed to be a huge shadow of a strange beast appearing behind the golden-haired tiger.

The ten thousand year old cold silkworm, which was in despair, did not want to sit and wait for death, so he made up his mind and revealed his true form in an instant.

I saw a silkworm with an ice-blue body and dozens of pairs of abdominal legs suddenly appear in the void.

Although its body is only ten feet long and it does not have the slightest ferocious appearance of a powerful demon, its power is no less than that of the Golden-haired Roar.

Obviously, he was forced into a desperate situation and had no choice but to fight to the death.

Then, a faint cold mist floated in the void. Fang Xiao could feel an extreme chill in his heart just by looking at it from a distance.

The golden-haired tiger rushed into the cold fog alone, and a thick layer of frost immediately condensed on its body surface.

However, the Golden Haired Lion ignored it. It was obvious that he had a certain understanding of the Ten Thousand Year Cold Silkworm from previous encounters, so he naturally knew what to do.

The Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Silkworm actually took the initiative to attack at this moment, taking advantage of the moment when the Golden Haired Roar was sluggish, and immediately pounced on it and entangled itself around it.

The ten thousand year old cold silkworm was seen climbing continuously, and wherever its abdomen and feet passed, a thick layer of ice armor condensed.

When it climbed to the neck, it raised its head and bit straight down.

The situation seemed to be extremely unfavorable for the Golden Haired Lion, but Fang Xiao never took any action from beginning to end. He just stood in the distance and waited.

After all, how could a great demon in the late stage of the Spiritualization, who was in perfect condition, be eliminated so easily?

Sure enough, in the next moment, the Golden Haired Tiger instantly turned its head to face the Ten Thousand Year Cold Silkworm, and a wild roar that shook the void came out of its mouth.

The thousand-year-old cold silkworm that was so close was actually shocked and froze on the body of the golden-haired tiger.

At this point, the Golden Haired Tiger was also in a dominant position and was ruthless. It was covered in golden light, and with the ice armor attached to its body, it looked as powerful as any immortal soldier or general.

His frozen right arm immediately broke through the ice, hooked back and went straight up, and punched the silkworm's head.

In an instant, the silkworm's head shattered and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

When Fang Xiao saw this, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Although he was also proficient in physical training and possessed an immortal body, he seldom chose this kind of hand-to-hand combat.

Now it seems that the demon race is more adept at this aspect.

As for the Ten Thousand Year Old Silkworm, the injuries it suffered were indeed quite fatal in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, although the spiritual light around its body was slightly dim, there was no sign of it going out, and the broken silkworm head actually began to wriggle continuously.

Obviously, this kind of damage will not cause the death of the Ten Thousand Year Cold Silkworm.

Instead, the stiff demon body began to twist.

However, the Golden Retriever also had no intention of stopping.

He was seen pulling off the thousand-year-old cold silkworm that was wrapped around his body, and along with it a large amount of flesh and blood of the golden-haired tiger was also pulled off, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

He really is worthy of being a great demon in the late stage of Spirit Transformation. In such a situation, he didn't even blink, as if those flesh and blood had nothing to do with him.

Then, without waiting for the Ten Thousand Year Cold Silkworm to recover, the Golden Haired Tiger lifted it up high.

The next moment, blood plasma exploded and blood rained in the void.

It actually tore the ten thousand year old cold silkworm into two halves in mid-air.

Then, he used a pair of iron fists to attack the Ten Thousand Year Cold Silkworm, which was basically a bloody mess, without stopping.

A moment later, Fang Xiao, who was standing by, saw that the golden-haired tiger was fighting more and more excitedly, with no intention of stopping at all.

So he immediately stepped forward to stop it.

“Ahem, does Brother Tiannu have any grudge against it? That’s a bit too much.

If the fight continues, I'm afraid I'll just end up with a pile of meat paste.

If that is the case, Fang will not accept it. "

When the golden-haired roar heard the sound, the wind from his fists immediately slowed down, and his pair of scarlet eyes slowly turned and finally fell on Fang Xiao.

Seeing this, Fang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him without any fear.

After only three or five breaths, the golden-haired beast seemed to wake up suddenly, and gradually stood up straight, patting off the broken flesh on its body as if it didn't matter.

“Sorry, I thought of some unpleasant things and was a little too heavy-handed.

But it has a tough life, and I didn't damage its demon core, so it won't die so easily."

"Fellow Daoist Tiannu is happy, but he left me with a trouble."

Fang Xiao didn't care about the Golden Haired Tiger's previous state. He walked slowly to the Ten Thousand Year Cold Silkworm, frowned and squatted down.

"This is ten thousand year old silkworm, or ten thousand year old silkworm mud, I don't lack meat sauce.

I don’t know how long it will take to recover.”

Looking at this pile of flesh that was barely moving anymore, he felt quite helpless.

Then he found a jade bucket and put all the meat paste into it.