The Yaksha boy stepped on the spear with one foot. He glanced coldly at everyone present, including the Qianyan Army who fought bravely, the caravans who resisted desperately, and the blood-stained grass... Finally, his eyes stopped at the man in black.
Yun Mo's sharp eyes were like a hawk, sharp and cold.
Yun Mo saw the Yaksha boy and saw his appearance clearly. It was not difficult to guess the ferocious Yaksha mask, the cold and arrogant aura, the cold evil spirit lingering all over his body, and the spear under his feet - "He Pu Yuan".
who is he.
He is one of the "Three-Eyed and Five-Appearance Immortals" who guard Liyue Port, and is nicknamed "The Protector Yaksha General".
The diamond-shaped wisdom eye looks extremely dazzling against the black eyes.
The lizard Xie Sui, who was pinned to the ground by the mandrill, was not dead. It had devoured the living creatures and was extremely ferocious and tenacious at the moment. Its body rolled and twisted, and broke away from Pu Yuan's control. It opened its bloody mouth and bit at the mandrill.
past.
Mandrill snorted coldly, jumped up, hooked his toes with Pu Yuan, and spun in the air to avoid the evil attack. At the same time, the fluorescent green gun tip dragged up the ground, carrying a strong wind.
It hit Xie Sui hard on the head.
A dull roar was heard, Xie Zou's head exploded, and black resentment flew everywhere. The strong smell of death made everyone present feel nauseated and had an endless feeling of vomiting.
With a successful blow, Mandrill's figure drifted like the wind, chasing Xie Sui, with a slight movement of his wrist, and Pu Yuan stabbed countless spear shadows in the air with a dazzling cold light, like plum blossoms in full bloom, beautiful and
And deadly.
There were so many gunshots that Xie Sui, who was hit hard by Yunmo and Mandrill one after another, couldn't dodge, so he had to be shot hard.
The sound of the spear's light piercing into a hard object was heard one after another. Xie Sui's body, which was more than six meters long, had its limbs cut off by the mandrill. The remaining main body parts were also twisted for a while, as the mandrill danced mercilessly and the Pu Yuan strangled.
, was crushed.
Xie Sui's shattered body turned into countless black mist and floated up, gathering into a ball in the air, condensing into a huge virtual image of the demon god, roaring continuously, as if he wanted to break through the shackles and escape from here.
"Dissipate!" Mandrill held his palm lightly, and the wind suddenly rose. Tornadoes emerged out of thin air, sweeping over in an instant, wrapping up the black virtual image, twisting it into powder, and blowing it to the sky.
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Seeing the destruction of this evil spirit, the surrounding Qianyan Army soldiers cheered and clapped their hands, expressing their respect and gratitude to the immortals who descended from the sky. At the same time, they also had a feeling of surviving the disaster.
However, what Qian Yanjun didn't expect was that after the evil spirit was eliminated, Mandrill did not release the "Jing Yao Nuo Wu" state, but continued to rush towards Yunmo, dragging Puyuan behind him, carrying
The extremely sharp wind and the killing intent are like a sharp blade.
"You came to see me? Then let's play with you." Yun Mo looked at the speeding mandrill with a smile on his lips.
Yun Mo's left hand turned into a claw, and the devil's scales emerged from under his skin. His ghost hand, which had been silent for a long time, appeared. His aura became violent and strong, and endless devilish energy emanated from his whole body.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Moxu grabbed hold, and a spear made of thunder and lightning appeared in the ghost's hand.
Yun Mo held the spear and lightly kicked the ground. His whole body was like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky. Accompanied by bursts of air explosions, he flew towards the oncoming mandrill.
On the endless golden plain, two streams of light, one purple and one green, collided in mid-air. At the moment of the collision, a loud sound shook the world, as if ancient war drums were beating, shaking every inch of the air.
The dazzling light bloomed, piercing the cover of the night, dyeing the dark sky with a gorgeous color, just like the rising dawn.
The Qianyan Army on the plain looked at the two "immortals" who were fighting for no reason in confusion. They were a little confused and couldn't understand what was going on for a while.
Even the warriors in the caravan looked at everything that happened suddenly in front of them with confused faces, not knowing how to react.
However, this battle came and went quickly. After a brief exchange of blows, the two rays of light had already landed separately.
The thunder dissipated, the violent wind gradually subsided, and the crescent moon on the horizon reappeared, casting a faint moonlight on the two people, making the place hazy.
The thunder gun in Yun Mo's hand disappeared, and the ferocious demon scales retreated into his skin. The faint smile on his face remained, and his robes flew in the wind, like a banished immortal coming to the dust, elegant and ethereal.
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And Mandrill also put away Pu Yuan, lifted the mask covering his face, revealing the face of that stunningly beautiful young man, with a pair of sharp golden eyes that were as sharp as knives shining with a coldness in the moonlight, which made people feel sad.
I am afraid and dare not look directly.
Yunmo and Mandrill stood side by side, facing each other from a distance, seemingly tit-for-tat, but Yunmo didn't think of anything serious in his heart, but was lamenting that Mandrill... is so petite, he has to lower his head to look at each other, and he is worthy of it.
A three-foot-five-inch immortal.
Yunmo is about 188cm tall, which is a head taller than Ying, almost the same as Zhongli, and only shorter than a big ghost like Arataki Yidou, but if he is a demon, he is almost tall if he counts ghost horns.
There is an indescribable sense of joy in such a Yunmo standing next to a mandrill that is about 160cm tall.
Mandrill naturally didn't know what the mysterious demon god in front of him was thinking. If he knew that he was trying to figure out his height, this demon-conquering sage who had experienced the demon war would probably return to his old business 2000 years ago...