Chapter 22 To the Evil Flame
A long-standing enemy.
Xiaoyao did not expect that the moon demon would appear here in this posture, and even became one of the six legends that dominated the killing alliance. It is not clear why his strength has been promoted to the legendary strength in such a short time, but it is not important at present.
Just kill him.
Whether it is a nameless sword or a grudge against each other, it will be solved.
And once you get it.
His task is to be completed, and then promoted to the spiritual realm. At that time, no matter what threat Shangqing Tian will face now, everything will be solved. To put it bluntly, this world is the power that respects strength. As long as you have strength, everything is just a flower in the fog.
"Happy!"
"Do you think you killed me?"
"Maybe I killed you?" In the face of Xiaoyao's sneer, the moon demon did not get angry abnormally, but asked calmly. The next moment, a strange red light appeared in his eyes. The red light rose, and a faint evil breath swept out of his body in an instant. Then, a terrible momentum burst out from him. The earth was cracking, and the sky fell into a bloody color.
The fluctuation.
instantly attracted the attention of ten legendary strong people around.
Dao Dao looked at it in astonishment and looked at the moon demon bathed in blood, like a hellish death, with a strong sense of crisis.
Chi Zhan and others are shocked.
After a brief surprise, Pluto and others were surprised.
"Good!"
"Good!"
"Moon Demon, the stronger you are, the better! Haha!"
Kong Ming laughed wildly, holding a long black knife and cutting down the opposite red battle crazily. The strength of both of them is between Bozhong. Obviously, it is not possible to distinguish between the victory and the loser. Not only the emptiness, but also the other three are surprised. The stronger the strength of the moon demon, the more good it is for them, but no harm.
Boom~!
The earth cracked, and the blood color rolled.
Xiaoyao's face was slightly solemn. He could sense that this was not entirely the strength of the moon demon himself. He sensed the breath of the nameless broken sword from the other party. It is the blessing of that breath that makes the strength of the moon demon climb to a terrible level, even not inferior to him at all.
This surprised him.
How strong he is, but he has a deep understanding of the extreme body, the ninth-order perfect soul, the spiritual consciousness, and the ninth-level perfect mysterious strength. With all kinds of blessing, even the ninth-order successful strongman can be said to completely crush the surname in his opinion. In addition, he held the Tianhen sword in his hand, which was originally one of the nine fierce swords in ancient times, and then devoured the magic sword of the evil sword. The attack power is extremely terrible.
Step on~!
The moon demon looked at Xiaoyao calmly and coldly. The robe behind him was windless and the blood rose. Step by step, it was like stepping on the void, crossing half an inch away from the ground and passing through the battle circle of ten strong men like lightning, crossing a distance of thousands of meters like nothing, and descending to more than ten meters above Xiaoyao's head.
Zheng~
The next moment.
A half-broken black sword suddenly emerged from his right hand and was directly held in his hand. A touch of strange red light swept out of the sword in an instant, covering his whole body.
"Happy!"
"The first person's position, bring it!!!"
The moon demon drank in vain.
The breath of terror suddenly swept through. When the right hand was waved, the nameless broken sword body shot out a wisp of demonic red sword spirit, which was as heavy as a mountain. At the moment of appearance, it was smashed down towards the top of Xiaoyao's head. The power made the ten legends around look shocked.
And be free.
is undoubtedly the biggest bearer.
The moment the moon demon took out the nameless sword, he was sure.
Zheng~
In the face of the horrible red sword spirit coming from the explosion, Xiaoyao stepped a little, and the Tianhen sword appeared in an instant. His feet stepped on one after another, and his body retreated dozens of meters like a ghost, allowing the red sword to bombard where he stood, but did not launch a slightest counterattack. He is observing and testing how much ability the nameless broken sword has brought to the moon demon!
xiu xiu~
Get away from it.
Obviously, it was a little beyond the expectation of the moon demon, but his movements were not slow.
Holding an unknown broken sword in his hand, he has the most evil energy. He has self-confidence. In the spiritual realm, even Xiaoyao is not his opponent, because he has found many ninth-order perfect monsters to fight against him, and even killed them! He asked himself, in the current fantasy, if he is the second, no one dares to be the first!
Boom~!
The sword dances wildly, and the crazy diffuses are all gone.
But Xiaoyao is like a dexterous snake. Every time the sword gas blows, it moves more than ten meters away, so that the moon demon can't be hit at all. Although this is related to the fact that the moon demon did not do its best, it undoubtedly shows that Xiaoyao's current body is absolutely horrible.
"Damn it!"
" Xiaoyao, do you know how to hide?"
The moon demon finally got angry.
Boom~!
The incomparable red flame suddenly swept out of his body. Bathed in the flame, his eyes were full of incomparable red light, which looked as terrible as a hell ghost. As the red flame swept out, the evil breath suddenly appeared crazily. His speed and attack power are soaring in all aspects.
xiu~
The sword spirit breaks through the air.
It just flashed in the air, and it came to Xiaoyao in vain.
This wisp of sword gas was so fast that even Xiaoyao had no time to avoid at all, but the next moment, the Tianhen sword, which had not moved in his hand, suddenly bounced. The shadow of the sword flashed, and a wisp of purple and gold sword gas penetrated out, directly on the wisp of red sword gas. The two instantly touched in a roar. Everything turns into nothingness.
xiu~
The moon demon exploded straight down from the sky.
The nameless broken sword crossed the road from a tricky angle and swept towards Xiaoyao.
Sing~
Xiaoyao held the Tianhen sword in his hand, sometimes sweeping, sometimes waving, sometimes splitting, blocking the moon demon's sword moves. The essence in his eyes flashed extremely, and the powerful soul power seemed to see through the body of the moon demon, and he could see that a broken sword with a flashing red demon luster in his sea of air was jumping, crazily devouring the moon. The spirit on the demon.
"Not enough!"
"Moon Demon! It's not enough!"
Xiaoyao suddenly smiled.
He finally saw the current state of the moon demon. In the final analysis, he was just a tool used by the nameless sword. Although the nameless broken sword gives him a huge power, it is also devouring his spirit. You may not see anything in a short time, but over time, maybe even the soul of the moon demon will be swallowed up.
After all these years.
Xiaoyao is very clear that players are not indelible, and if you want to kill a player, you want to erase his soul! The soul is the foundation of the player. Once the soul is destroyed, let him have the protection of heaven, and he will never escape the final result of death.
" Arrogant!!"
"Who do you think you are?"
The moon demon became angry, and his face showed a strange red tide. The red flames around him became more and more strange, and there was a terrible breath between his breaths.
Zheng~
The nameless broken sword popped up in vain.
Accurately bombarded on Xiaoyao's chest. In the slight change of his expression, he brazenly bombarded his body out of ten meters away. The moon demon bullied him and approached, and the strong evil on the sword swept out.
"Devour!"
"I want energy! I want energy!"
vaguely.
There seemed to be a low voice of strong desire, which was the sound of the nameless broken sword! Xiaoyao was shocked all over, and his right foot stepped on the ground fiercely. He took advantage of the situation to control the retreat and suddenly drew his sword.
[Thunder Sword]
The tip of the Tianhen sword burst into purple gold.
The crazy mysterious gas swept out directly from the tip of the sword, flashed in the void, and then bombarded the moon demon.
"You can't kill me!"
"I'm the first person! I'm the first person! Haha!!"
Purple and gold sword gas shot.
A terrible breath in the body of the moon demon burst out in vain, and the void around it collapsed inch by inch. The thunder sword was directly split in the middle of the road. On the other hand, the moon demon is in a state of violent excitement, holding an unknown broken sword and striding forward. Every step is more than ten meters, and he comes directly in front of Xiaoyao.
"Kill you!"
"Kill you, it's all over!"
The hoarse voice resounded from his throat. It turned out to be a ferocious roar like a ghost in hell. The demons swept directly, turning into waves to completely cover Xiaoyao's whole body.