Chapter 667 Smile Demon
Puff!
A muffled sound appeared in the square.
Another demon fell down.
The remaining demons gathered together with trembling bodies. They held swords in their hands and looked at the people wearing sword suits around them. These arrogant demons were all showing a look of fear at this moment.
The surrounding ground was full of corpses from the Dark Demon Palace, and the demon blood stained the ground. Around these people, there was a huge transparent barrier. People inside could see clearly, but people outside ignored them. They had been tricked up here, and people outside saw nothing. They were just an unmanned field. Because of this, the people from Caiyun Tiangong could solve the masters of the Dark Demon Palace in such a silent way.
"Sword Lord should be almost done. Let's act quickly. The demons don't have to show mercy. Don't let anyone go, kill them all. I will not accept the demons in Caiyun Tiangong."
Jinmero stared at the last group of demons and spoke slowly at the people beside him.
"Abide by the order!"
The person next to him quickly responded.
So, several sword lights flashed by, and the fierce sword intent was like the collapsed sky, completely strangling the remaining demons in the Dark Demon Palace. After a few miserable screams, all the people in the Dark Demon Palace died.
For this plan, the disciples dispatched by Caiyun Tiangong this time are all elite disciples of the Heavenly Palace and are all elders. Ordinary disciples cannot participate in this matter. Everyone's cultivation is above the third grade of Lingxuan Tian, and they are very powerful.
After the death of the Dark Demon Palace, Jin Moluo instructed his disciples to start cleaning up the scene.
"Each person separates his actions according to the previous instructions, and temporarily closes the gate of the Dark Demon Palace, and no one is allowed to enter."
Jinmoro said, then turned around and prepared to head towards the main hall.
Calculate the time, the Hu Demon should have been killed now. Next, we should set up several shattered gates and notify the sect to transport the supplies here, integrate the secret techniques of the Dark Demon Palace, and use them for Caiyun Tiangong.
"I've been disturbed, is anyone?"
At this moment, a clear and timid voice sounded at the entrance of the square.
Jin Moluo and others frowned slightly. Looking down the sound, they saw a young man in a loose robe standing there.
The man had fair skin, his face looked very tender and elegant, and he looked a little female. He seemed a little scared, nervously grasping a pale bone knife around his waist and approaching here little by little.
Several masters from Caiyuntian Palace looked at him one after another.
When he saw Jin Moluo, the man trembled and said, "Is you Lord Hu Mo?"
"I am Hu Mo, what's wrong with you?"
Jin Moro's face remained unchanged, and he looked at the man and spoke lightly.
"Are you Lord Hu Mo?" The man carefully looked at the person in front of him and said strangely: "Why is it different from the rumor?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came, Jin Moro in front of him reached out, grabbed the man's neck, and lifted him up.
"It's so uncomfortable, don't kill me, please don't kill me." The man struggled constantly, his loose robe was shaking, and his face turned into a pig's liver, as if he would be strangled to death by Jin Moro anytime and anywhere.
Looking at the ant in his hand, Jin Moluo hummed repeatedly: "It's just an ant of the tenth grade of Lingxuan Zun, and you dare to question me? Tell me quickly, what are you doing here??"
After saying that, Jin Moro threw the man to the ground and threw him into a dim mood.
After a while, the man came to his senses, patted his head, and said, "Sir, your temper is too irritable, this is not OK."
Seeing this, Jin Moro looked quite suspicious.
If he were just an ordinary person of the tenth grade of Lingxuan Zun, he would have been scared at this moment. Why didn't the person in front of him show much fear? Although he was still very panicked, this panic was a bit unreal
"But forget it, I won't blame you anymore." The man suddenly stood up and smiled: "You said you are Hu Mo, then I believe you, I'm here to declare something to you."
"What's the matter?" Jinmero whispered, but he was already alert.
"From today on, the Dark Demon Palace will belong to the True Demon Sect." He slowly opened his squinting eyes, and the harmless smile gradually became ferocious, and his eyes gradually became bloody.
"Demon?"
"People from the True Demon Sect?"
Kingmeroton was startled.
"Catch him!"
The shout erupted, and the masters of Caiyuntian Palace on both sides were like lightning, and they directly clamped the man left and right with thunder.
But the next second, a large number of dark figures emerged from behind the man. These figures were like ghost shadows, and instantly rushed towards the people of Caiyuntian Palace who were rushing towards him, and the irresistible force drove them all to intercept them.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Jin Moro smelled the sudden smell of blood in the air.
He widened his eyes and moved his shocked gaze from the person in front of him to both sides, but saw a large number of broken corpses appearing next to him. These were the people from Caiyuntian Palace who rushed out. On top of these broken corpses were people covered with blood and blood-red eyes. Each of them was filled with demonic and evil spirits, just like a god of killing.
Seeing this, Jin Moro completely understood.
"So, it turns out that I am not only the only one who is staring at the Dark Demon Palace, but your True Demon Sect also has this plan?"
"We didn't expect you to take action, but it doesn't matter. We just waste more time." The person in front of us said with a smile.
The remaining Caiyuntian Palace people saw that the situation was not good, and immediately sent troops to surround Jin Moluo.
But the person in front of him did not talk much, raised his hand and waved his hand gently: "Kill all the things!"
After saying that, he turned around and headed towards the main hall of the Dark Demon Palace.
"Abide by the order!"
The dark voices made a series of low and hoarse responses, and the person who heard them was creepy.
How could Jin Moluo just surrender? He turned around immediately, pulled out a long sword, and banged at the young boy wearing a loose robe.
The sword is like flying fire, cutting through the void.
The sword is fast.
Very strong.
Very accurate, too.
The sword edge, without any accident, stabbed the young man on the back, just
The tip of the sword seemed to poke a steel plate, making a crisp sound of a 'ding bell', but it was still difficult to get any more
"What?"
Seeing this phenomenon, Jin Moro was really frightened.
What kind of cultivation is my own? Although it is not at its peak, how could it be the Thirteenth Elder of Caiyun Tian Palace without any means? In the sword world where the strong are like forests, he can be considered a person. Unexpectedly, facing this person, he could not even break his body.
He cannot cultivate the breath of true energy!! The demon only cultivates the demonic energy, and the demonic energy will never have such a strong defense!!
At this moment, Jin Moluo was already sweating in cold sweat. The Sword Lord was still arrogant and wanted to annex the True Demon Sect! I'm afraid that the person in front of him would not be able to deal with them.
"I don't like people like you who bully others with power. I forgot the grudge you threw me just now, but you actually bullied me. That's not OK."
The young boy seemed to be angry, his pretty face showed an angry face and his cheeks slightly bulged, giving people a rather cute feeling.
But this cuteness is like an ice cellar and a demon's face in Jin Moro's eyes.
Crash.
A strange sound suddenly appeared.
Jin Moluo looked at it, but saw that the sword that was pressing against the boy's back was suddenly wrapped in a stream of demonic energy. Then the demonic energy dissipated, and his proud sword turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.
Jin Moro's eyes instantly stared hugely.
He hurriedly retreated, intending to escape, but the next moment, the boy moved.
He had no idea what the boy had made, and could not even tell when he was moving. He only knew that the boy with his back facing him had already appeared behind him.
Puff.
One hand passed by his chest, and a heart that was still jumping was directly caught.
Jin Moro lowered his head and found that the leaping and majestic heart was his own.
A large number of demon fires appeared in the wound, and these demon fires spread throughout his body like electric current. He wanted to move, but it was too late. At this moment, the mysterious energy, magic weapons, etc. could not be controlled by him. At this moment, he seemed to have been knocked back to the prototype!! He turned into a mortal.
The young boy took the heart, glanced at it a few times, then opened his mouth, took a bite on the fresh heart, and blood squirted wildly.
But he ignored it, as if he was eating fruit, walking towards the main hall while biting his heart.
Jin Moro's heart was slowly swallowed by the demon fire, and finally followed the footsteps of his sword and turned into ashes.
When the boy ate his heart in one bite, he had already entered the main hall.
At this moment, the main hall was in a mess, with the corpses of Hu Mo and others on the ground, and at the top was the sword king who came in earlier.
The boy wiped the blood from his mouth, looked around, and smiled and said, "Did you kill these people?"
"Can you tell me who you are?"
Jianjun did not answer the boy's words, but asked in reverse.
It seems that Jianjun has known about what happened outside, and he is afraid that he will also know about Jin Moro's death.
"True Demon Sect." The young man didn't hide it and smiled softly: "I'm the deputy leader of the True Demon Sect, Eight Teeth."
"Associate Sect Master of the True Demon Sect?"
The face of Jianjun finally showed a look of surprise.
Although he knew that this person was quite big, he never expected that this person was the deputy leader of the True Demon Sect!!
"Are you here to kill us?" Jian Jun asked in a low voice, his voice tightened.
Jin Moluo was killed silently. Although his cultivation level was higher than Jin Moluo, he could never be the opponent's opponent. This man was extremely powerful and could not fight with him unless he had to!
Jianjun thought to himself.
"No, I'm here to destroy the Dark Demon Palace." Bachi smiled shyly: "But I didn't expect you to be one step faster than us and take your results. I'm so embarrassed."
"Uh, it doesn't matter," Jian Jun said subconsciously, but when he said that, he felt something was wrong.
"The Dark Demon Palace no longer exists, and my mission has been completed. However, I have killed so many people in your Caiyuntian Palace. In order not to cause trouble for the True Demon Sect, I am very sorry, I must kill you too."
Chapter completed!