After Xuan Yizi was demonized, the aura in his body had indeed increased by a lot. Chu Yu frowned and said coldly, "" The possibility of defeating it is almost zero. Let's stall him! "
Chu Weiyang and the others knew their own limits. They still had hope of defeating Xuan Yizi just now.
However, it was already good enough that they could stall Xuan Yizi. At this moment, Xuan Yizi's strength had increased by two times. This was already out of their tolerance range.
Xuan Yizi's demonic qi and killing intent resonated with each other. He moved his body and rushed over.
Chu Yu's illusionary hand controlled the Wishful Dark Gold Rod and attacked Xuan Yizi.
Xuan Yizi's eyes revealed disdain. He held the long sword in his hand and demonic qi erupted from his body, infusing it into the long sword.
The longsword instantly burst out with a huge sword light and collided with the Dark Gold Wishful Rod.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
