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Chapter 335 Wrong direction

Chapter 335 Wrong direction

"Why are you here?!" Jiu Lei said in shock: "When did you come? Why didn't anyone notify me?" He said and took out the compass to check the news.

Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu didn't say anything, leaving him some time.

Jiu Lei found the answers to all his questions in the compass. When he looked up again, he was much calmer, but he was still very emotional, "Your talents are too abnormal. A peak Saint level, a demigod, and I am the master."

I feel really guilty.”

Fu Yunxiu smiled, "This further proves that you have good taste and know how to choose your disciples."

Jiurei laughed loudly, "You're getting better and better at talking." He looked at Tang Mo again and asked curiously: "Why are you wearing a hat?"

Fu Yunxiu: He didn't dare to ask for so many days. Master is really...

Tang Mo's eyes twitched, "I like it."

Jiu Lei didn't see anything and wanted to ask, but Fu Yunxiu held him down and said, "Master, it's time to set off."

Jiurei was pulled away by Fu Yunxiu, and Tang Mo followed him with a slight grunt.

On the way to the march, Fu Yunxiu told Jiurei about the situation at Qihai Academy and Jialan Realm, and then asked for advice on some things about cultivation.

After hearing this for just one moment, Tang Mo began to lose focus and began to look forward to her opponent in this battle. She wanted to drive out the Blood Demon in the shortest possible time, so the fall of the demigod was inevitable.

It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Today is a particularly suitable day to bury the demigod blood demon.

It didn't take long for the armies of both sides to fight together. As a newcomer, Fu Yunxiu had not joined any battle formations yet, so he was active with other idle personnel.

The Nine Thunder Demigods went straight to their old rival.

Then, Tang Mo glanced at a demigod blood demon and quickly determined his opponent.

The demigod blood demon also kept staring at her, his eyes full of amusement. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Mo drew the Sword of the Heart from between his eyebrows and attacked.

The demigod blood demon immediately shut up and faced him. A long sickle suddenly appeared in his hand and slashed at Tang Mo lazily.

Tang Mo's mental power filled the air, and in an instant he appeared behind the demigod blood demon, and then thrust out with a sword.

Although the demigod blood demon had no time to turn around to resist, he was not satisfied with his reaction. The god-level demonic energy directly condensed a solid shield behind his back, blocking the sword.

However, although the sharp blade blocked it, the huge force carried by it was not so easy to resolve, and the demigod blood demon flew forward.

Tang Mo took another step without haste and came to the front of the Blood Demon. At the same time, a sword struck down from top to bottom. The sword light fell off and magnified several times in the blink of an eye.

The demigod blood demon quickly raised his sickle to resist. With a loud "clang", the former was directly knocked to the ground.

Tang Mo took out a breath and chuckled.

After becoming a demigod, Tang Mo had the speed of almost teleportation. As long as she was within the range of her telekinesis, she could reach any place in one step, and the straight-line distance that her telekinesis could reach now reached a million miles.

Before, she felt that this speed was abnormal and would absolutely crush all opponents of the same level. Now that she had only tried it initially, Tang Mo felt that it was even more powerful than she imagined.

Below, the demigod blood demon soared into the sky from the huge pit, and looked at Tang Mo with solemn and cautious eyes. He asked: "How many times can you use that speed just now?"

Tang Mo smiled innocently and asked: "What speed? This?"

As soon as the words rang out, Tang Mo appeared in front of the demigod blood demon, with the Heart-Only Sword pressed against his throat.

The demigod blood demon's pupils shrank and he quickly retreated, but Tang Mo followed him closely. His throat had already been opened by the sword energy.

He calmed down and swiped the sickle with his backhand, still running towards Tang Mo's waist and abdomen, as if he wanted to cut off his waist.

Tang Mo said "heh" and disappeared in a flash.

The demigod blood demon relaxed slightly, but he froze in the next second and suddenly raised his hand to hold his throat.

I don't know when a deep and long hole opened there, and demonic blood spurted out like it was free of charge.

At this time, Tang Mo's careless voice came from behind him, "You seem to have forgotten that I am a spiritual master. For a spiritual master, there is no such thing as far or near attacks. In our eyes, they are all the same.

"

She paused and then said: "However, I don't understand clearly. What kind of blood demon are you? Is it because your breed is naturally thick-skinned and difficult to cut, or is it because you are a demigod? I originally planned to strike with a sword

Cut off your head, but it’s a pity that it can’t be cut off halfway.”

The demigod blood demon didn't say anything. The demonic energy filled his throat and sealed the wound. Then he turned around and stared at Tang Mo with red eyes.

Tang Mo tilted his head and smiled, "Are you angry? Or...scared?"

The demigod blood demon's pupils shrank, and the human woman in front of him disappeared again!

He looked around nervously, fearing that Tang Mo would appear out of nowhere, but there was no one around.

Suddenly, the demigod blood demon raised his head and looked up, the gleaming sword of idealism silently stabbed his head, it was already very close to him.

His complexion changed drastically, and the demonic energy instantly formed a barrier, but in front of the Ideal Sword, it was like paper and was easily penetrated.

The Weixin Sword still landed on the demon horn above his head, and with a "click" sound, the demigod blood demon's horn was cut off by its roots.

This time it was much more exciting than cutting my throat before.

The demigod blood demon went crazy on the spot, holding the broken devil horn in his hand and howling.

Tang Mo was startled, and quickly got closer to take a closer look. He let out a breath and said to himself: "That's right, how can the blood demon cry?" What's more, this is a demigod!

"Human! I will fight with you!" the demigod blood demon shouted, and then his whole body burned with black flames, and the sickle was not spared.

Tang Mo said softly, "Hey", the flame was so overbearing, it could even ignite her telekinesis, and it also followed the telekinesis and burned it all the way to her sea of ​​consciousness.

Controlling the power of his mind to surround the demigod blood demon, Tang Mo calmly watched the demigod blood demon burn and thought to himself, let's see how long you can burn.

The demigod blood demon waved his scythe and shouted, "Come out! Damn human being! Aren't you very powerful? Come out!"

Tang Mo curled his lips, only a fool would go out in such a situation.

It seems that some kind of secret method is used to improve combat effectiveness. The price paid must be high, and the duration must not be long.

As long as she survives this period of time and shows up again to kill the demigod blood demon, it will be as easy as picking something out of a bag.

Although it is true that sometimes in life you need to face difficulties, but the specific situation needs to be analyzed in detail, and it is very unnecessary like this.

Tang Mo clicked his tongue and once again felt that there was something wrong with the blood demon's IQ. He couldn't even find the enemy, so he was just hurriedly firing his ultimate move to hit the air?

As time went by, the demigod blood demon became desperate. Before the secret method was over, he rushed in a direction and blew himself up with a "bang".

Behind him, Tang Mo regretfully withdrew his slender hand that wanted to keep it, and sighed: "It's a good idea, but you've gone in the wrong direction."

Counting the old blood demon, there were already two demigod blood demons who were forced to self-destruct by Tang Mo.

She clenched her fists and said to herself: "Keep up the good work! Sooner or later we can drive the Blood Demon back to his hometown!"

I'm starting to have symptoms, but I don't have a fever. I'll take a test later...

(End of chapter)


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