The speed of the saint-level blood demons was indeed very fast. Tang Mo and the four of them didn't have to wait long before the blood demons arrived.
As soon as Si Mo saw Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu, his originally red eyes suddenly turned redder, and the whole demon could not help but exude murderous intent.
The remaining three saint-level blood demons looked at each other, and one of them said: "How about the demon saint chooses first?"
Si Mo grinned, stared at Fu Yunxiu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you very much."
Fu Yunxiu looked back expressionlessly and said in a cold voice: "Leave this blood demon to me."
Tang Mo looked back and forth and sighed regretfully, okay, people have chosen both ways, so she can only give up the idea of killing the demon with her own hands. She turned to look at a blood demon with a bare head and no horns, Tang Mo said
: "Leave that bald man to me."
"Who are you calling bald?" The Blood Demon was very sensitive to the fact that he had no horns. Hearing this, his posture changed from watching the show leisurely to getting ready for action.
Tang Mo blinked, "But you have no hair and no horns, so you do look bald."
"Shut up! Call me Lord Crow!"
Before he finished speaking, Ke Luo raised his hand and gave Tang Mo a claw. The claws formed by the condensed demonic energy were like substance, attacking all the way and tearing four large holes in the void.
Tang Mo snorted coldly, without dodge or dodge, he summoned the Heart-Significant Sword and faced him directly - of course, only the Heart-Significant Sword came forward, and she was still standing where she was.
The Weixin Sword lived up to expectations, slicing through the devil's claws like a tofu slice, and then emitted a gleaming light, directly melting part of the demonic energy.
Crowe was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that you have some skills and are qualified to make me take it seriously."
Tang Mo recalled the Visionary Sword and held it in his hand. The familiar telepathy armor extended upwards from the hilt of the sword, covering her whole body in the blink of an eye. "What a coincidence, this is my first time fighting against the Holy Level. I also want to be more serious. I hope
You can resist it longer."
Crowe and Tang Mo rushed towards each other almost at the same time. The sound of weapons clashing was heard for a while, and the figures of one demon and the other could not be seen clearly. The trajectory of the two men's battle could only be judged through the constantly shattering void.
On the other side, Fu Yunxiu and Si Mo have also taken action.
Si Mo used the magic dragon again, but this time it was more solid and lifelike.
Fu Yunxiu raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to imprison the demonic dragon with a thunder magnetic force field. At the same time, a lifelike thunder dragon also rose from the ground and spiraled into the sky, attracting pieces of dark clouds of calamity.
Si Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he did not care about consumption. He was filled with demonic energy and forcefully broke through the force field around him. Then he turned over his hand and took out a pair of full moon scimitars and rushed into Fu Yunxiu's force field.
The Full Moon Scimitar is extremely sharp and can easily tear apart even invisible force fields.
When Fu Yunxiu saw this, the interest in his eyes became even stronger, "This is interesting."
The next second, several thunderbolts suddenly dropped from the sky, aiming directly at the devil's horns on Si Mo's head.
For a moment, Si Mo was chased and struck by a series of sky thunders, and was forced in front of Fu Yunxiu without realizing it. The latter raised his hand and struck out with a sword - the appearance imitated the Ideal Sword, but it was made of pure thunder spirit power.
condensed.
Si Mo struggled to be struck by lightning, but narrowly dodged the fatal sword.
But Tian Lei is not that comfortable either. His left arm has lost all feeling. It will take at least a dozen breaths to recover, but for a saint, a dozen breaths are enough to attack hundreds of times.
Fu Yunxiu glanced at him expressionlessly, "I will send you to stay with your brother right away."
"It's really intense." Chu Yunlai curled his lips and smiled, with a bit of excitement in his eyes, "I want you to see how strong I am at the Saint level."
The surrounding sand rose up in response, suspended quietly in the air, and instantly condensed into a hill, smashing into one of the remaining two holy-level blood demons.
With Si Mo and Crowe showing off, the saint-level blood demon's disdain for human saints has been reduced a lot. Faced with such an attack that looked very heavy at first glance, his expression became solemn.
The demonic energy rolled around him, condensing into a huge demonic shield. A huge spiral-shaped horn grew out of the shield ingeniously, and it crashed into the hill.
He had a good idea. Not only could this shield be used for defense, but its horns could also penetrate hills, killing two birds with one stone.
But the moment the shield collided with the hill, the holy blood demon felt something was wrong. The hill was too heavy! The giant horn was inserted into the hill, and the hill also hit him with the giant horn and shield.
Got it!
The saint-level blood demon cursed secretly and quickly dodged - on such a heavy hill, the speed would definitely not be fast!
The fact was as he expected, the speed of the hill was indeed not fast, but no one said there was only one hill.
In just a short while, Chu Yunlai condensed three more hills one after another, blocking the blood demon's front, rear, left and right directions.
Saint level blood demon:......
Linghuxiao didn't say anything. He transformed into a nine-tailed fox and pounced ferociously and arrogantly on the last thin and tall holy-level blood demon who looked like a stick.
In view of the encounters of the first three blood demons, this holy blood demon was very cautious. At the beginning, he just defended, but after testing for a few rounds, he found that although his opponent was stronger than the average human holy level, he was still stronger than the next one.
Those three are much weaker.
The Ma Gan Blood Demon breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought that he was lucky. He wanted to get rid of this human saint as soon as possible before helping other Blood Demons.
Linghuxiao also knew that her strength was not as good as that of Tang Mo and the others, but before they eliminated their opponents, she would definitely hold back this blood demon and never let him run away.
The first to end the battle were Fu Yunxiu and Si Mo.
As early as when Fu Yunxiu used secret techniques to achieve the power of a pseudo-sage, he was able to escape from the demon. Now that he is a true saint, the demon is indeed not enough for him.
"With your strength, you have just entered the Saint level, right?" Fu Yunxiu looked at the charred Si Mo and thought: "The Saint level is also divided into four levels: junior high, high school and peak. My combat power is probably the middle level of the Holy level.
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"Tsk", Fu Yunxiu said with some dissatisfaction: "The combat effectiveness is a bit weak."
When Si Mo heard this, his devil horns almost died. This human being is so shameless! He said bitterly: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
Fu Yunxiu was interrupted from his train of thought and glanced at him coldly, "As you wish."
As soon as he finished speaking, the thunder dragon in the sky landed on Si Mo's head with hundreds of thunders.
Before he even had time to scream, Si Mo was directly chopped into pitch-black charcoal, and all the demonic aura dissipated from his body.
Glancing at Si Mo's body, Fu Yunxiu turned around and left with an indifferent expression. Taking one step forward, a flash of lightning took him to the vicinity of Linghuxiao. He glanced at the Ma Gan Blood Demon and asked: "
Do you need help?"
Linghu smiled and felt relieved, and said with a smile: "Sorry to trouble you."