Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Holy Lord's Brother!

Chapter 5: Black Spirit Wizard, Dao Xuan

"what!"

Miserable wails echoed throughout the venue.

The Holy Lord's fiery aura is the product of the power of fire, representing the purest flame between heaven and earth, and the Holy Lord himself is a fire dragon.

Therefore, with the superposition of the two kinds of fire, the violent energy contained in the flames instantly burned the earth and stone skin on Zhu Shan's body red.

"Get out of my way!!"

Zhu Shan roared angrily and swung his arm, forcibly pushing the Holy Lord back dozens of meters.

But the Holy Lord had no intention of giving Zhu Shan any breathing space. He opened his five fingers, and a purple hexagram pattern emerged and was directed towards Zhu Shan.

Zhu Shan's flames hadn't yet extinguished, so he didn't react until the purple array pattern was cast on him. He exclaimed in horror, "This is the Forbidden Demonic Pattern!"

"Not bad!"

The Holy Lord's voice rang in his ears. This voice was like a demon, making his heart sink to the bottom.

Immediately, a green long sword appeared in Zhu Shan's pupils, and the sharp blade of the long sword quickly enlarged in his pupils.

The next second, Zhu Shan, whose demonic energy was completely restrained by the forbidden magic pattern, was killed in the throat by a clean and sharp blow from the long sword!

Click!

The sword flashed,
The Holy Lord grabbed it with one hand,

He grabbed Zhu Shan's flying head.

From Zhu Shan being enveloped by fire to the Holy Lord chopping off Zhu Shan's head with a single blow, everything happened in the blink of an eye. Not to mention the other great demons, even Shentian, the Holy Lord's brother, was unable to react.

The strength of the Holy Lord at his peak,
It seemed to be beyond Shentian's expectations.

At this moment, the Holy Lord stood in front of Zhu Shan's headless corpse, holding up Zhu Shan's head and said, "Zhu Shan, tell me, who is behind you?"

"Haha, I said, there is no one behind me. If you must find someone, it must be Ximu!" ​​Zhu Shan sneered.

Hearing this, Ximu, who had just put a worm into his mouth, choked twice and said angrily: "Zhu Shan, don't you want to live?"

Hearing the genuine anger in Ximu's voice, the Holy Lord tightened his grip on Zhu Shan's head, as if to crush it: "Zhu Shan, it seems you want to try my method?"

Zhu Shan grinned and said strangely, "Holy Lord, do you really think you have won?"

Hearing this, the Holy Lord who was holding Zhu Shan's head suddenly felt something was wrong, and an invisible sense of crisis suddenly enveloped him from behind.

Without waiting for the Holy Lord to turn back,

Zhu Shan's headless corpse suddenly punched out even though it had lost its head!
boom!
The fist wind whistled,

The Holy Lord's body stiffened.

Zhu Shan's fist struck the Holy Lord from behind and exited from the abdomen, piercing through the Holy Lord's entire body from front to back. The glaring blood dripped down his fist.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Holy Lord lost consciousness, Zhu Shan's head roared: "Sand Demonic Energy·Sand Sea Demon Realm!"

Immediately, the magic-forbidden pattern was shattered.

Endless demonic energy surged out from the foot of Zhu Mountain, and waves of sand stirred in the sky, forming a giant sandstorm.

In an instant, the space within a thousand meters was filled with yellow sand, forming a vast sea of ​​sand.

Seeing that he was about to be trapped in the center of the sand sea, the Holy Lord swung his long sword, cut off the arms behind his back, and floated in the air with the power of the chicken talisman.

When the Holy Lord turned around again, Zhu Shan had already put his head back on his neck.

After a milky white light slid across the wound, the wound recovered as before.

At this point, the Holy Lord and Zhu Shan should have engaged in a full-scale battle. However, the six demons beside Shen Tian suddenly stood up at the same time, as if they had discovered something, and a terrifying demonic energy suddenly erupted.

Ximu stared at Zhu Shan and said word by word, "You have the aura of a human wizard. You are not Zhu Shan!"

Zhu Shan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said without disguising, "Were you discovered so soon? I thought I could hold on a little longer!"

Zhu Shan closed his eyes as he spoke, and the evil energy in his body quickly dissipated, replaced by some kind of black magic.

After Zhu Shan opened his eyes, although he still looked like a demon, the aura emanating from his body had completely transformed into that of a human.

Feeling the aura within Zhu Shan at this moment, Ximu said in a serious tone: "It's you, Dao Xuan!"

"I didn't expect that the Lord of Heaven still remembered me. Should I feel honored?" Zhu Shan's voice became mature.

Ximu said, "So you borrowed Zhu Shan's body to attend the demon event today just to cause trouble?"

"Of course not, I simply wanted to try whether this black magic can really control the devil. Now it seems to be successful." Dao Xuan said excitedly.

"You black wizards are really a bunch of lunatics. Have you ever thought about how to escape after being exposed?"

Xiao Feng pointed and said, "If my feeling is correct, you are now controlling Zhu Shan in the form of a soul. Once Zhu Shan dies, you will die with him."

"So what? I have been ready to break free from the curse. I can leave anytime I want." Dao Xuan said arrogantly.

"is it?"

The Holy Lord said in a dark voice, and then closed his eyes.

In a world that ordinary people cannot see.

The Holy Lord's soul separated from his body directly, flew to Zhu Shan, and grabbed Dao Xuan's soul out of Zhu Shan's body!
But he turned out to be a white-haired old man with strange black lines all over his face. His skin was withered and bloodless, and he looked horrible.

Licking the corner of his mouth with his tongue, the Holy Lord said with a ferocious look, "Now how are you going to use the spell?"

Dao Xuan panicked and said in horror, "How is this possible? How can your soul leave your body directly?"

"Ants are just ants. They regard some tricks played by children as treasures." The Holy Lord said disdainfully and opened his mouth to swallow Dao Xuan.

"No, don't come here!"

Dao Xuan wanted to break free, but in front of the Holy Lord, he was so insignificant as a human being.

Only the sound of "gurgling" chewing could be heard. The Holy Lord chewed Dao Xuan's soul in big mouthfuls, and then returned to his body.

Opening his eyes, the Holy Lord pulled out Zhu Shan's arm that was still stuck in his abdomen.

The seemingly terrible injury did not have any effect on the Holy Lord. With the healing of the horse talisman, he quickly recovered.

Staring at the gradually disappearing human aura in Zhu Shan's body, Ximu looked over and said, "Is it resolved? This kind of black energy magic that can replace the demon soul must not be passed on."

"It's solved." The Holy Lord licked the corner of his mouth, as if savoring the taste of Dao Xuan.

"Then what about this demonic gathering? Zhu Shan is dead now. Does his choice still count?" Di Kui asked.

Now Ximu and the Holy Lord have the same number of votes. If Zhu Shan is not counted, then the first place in this Demon Festival should be the Holy Lord.

After thinking for a while, Ximu said, "No rush. Isn't there still one person who hasn't made a choice?"

As he spoke, Ximu turned his gaze to Shentian.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then they realized that because of Zhu Shan's incident, Shen Tian really had not had time to make a choice.

But as the Holy Lord's brother, Shentian has always chosen the Holy Lord since the Demon Festival began, and it has never changed.

This time, it is estimated that there will be no exception.

(End of this chapter)