The clanging sound of swords clashing with each other filled the underground palace.
The two fought with their swordsmanship, and the battle was in full swing, with bursts of fire exploding, and the sharp sword energy bursting out, leaving sword marks on the surrounding walls and stone pillars.
What a freak.
Mozi was extremely frightened. Zhao Yun's sword skills had many variations in every move. He did not gain the slightest advantage in a sword fight with him. Instead, he was injured frequently. Besides, Zhao Yun's sword was really extraordinary.
Yes, in terms of rank, sword power and spirituality, his magic sword absolutely crushes him.
Looking back at Zhao Yun, his eyes were as calm as ever.
He moved as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, his sword skills were superb, and he defeated the demons all the way.
Even so, he couldn't help but exclaim. The Holy Son of the Demon Family is really not an ordinary martial artist. Every time he wants to kill, he is easily resolved by the opponent. His fighting ability and background are both good. .??.??
"These two little things."
Moon God once opened his eyes for a moment, glanced at Zhao Yun, and also glanced sideways at Mo Zi.
Did you just return the favor to the two brothers? It’s not going to end until they strangle each other to death.
pound!
When she looked at it, Zhao Yun and Mo Zi exchanged blows.
Long Yuan and the Demon Sword flew sideways, and they were both shaken out, and stuck sideways on the ground. There was blood on both swords, both Zhao Yun's and Mo Zi's. However, compared to Mo Zi, Zhao Yun's scars healed instantly.
Well, with the support of Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality, the sword marks can be ignored.
"Forcing me to use my trump card."
Mozi said coldly, and the flame magic pattern was carved between his eyebrows. As the magic pattern was really carved, his shape also changed greatly. His long hair turned into blood red, and the demon evil spirit rolled wantonly. The blood all over his body was covered with blood.
The blood healed one after another, and even the overflowing blood flowed back into the body. Especially those eyes, which became more and more terrifying. If you look carefully, you can seem to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Demonization."
Zhao Yun felt a chill in his heart and was not surprised.
The Holy Son of the Demon Clan! If he couldn't be transformed into a demon, even the ghosts wouldn't believe him. All the major inheritances of the Demon Clan basically have such abilities, which can increase their combat power, bless their bloodline, and reach the peak of their physical fitness. Today's Demon Clan is
This is a perfect example, and his momentum has already overwhelmed him.
"It's time to get real." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.
He also opened the magic path and fell into demonization in an instant. There were also magic lines carved on the center of his eyebrows. His black hair was like a waterfall, and it was like stained with bright red blood. The blood that overflowed all over his body turned into black evil aura.
"He is also a descendant of the devil?" Demon Zi frowned when he saw this.
After taking a closer look, I realized that it was not the inheritance of the devil, but the blood of the devil.
Because of this, he was shocked. He used demon blood to transform secret techniques and use them to open demonic paths. This was the first time he saw the little martial arts cultivator opposite him. Not only was he an extraordinary monster, he also had a talent that defied the heavens.
Therefore, he must kill the other party to avoid future troubles.
"Come."
Zhao Yun trampled the ground with one step, and two or two of them killed him in an instant, with a mighty dragon palm, fierce and domineering,
Mo Zi did not resist forcefully, but used mysterious body skills to avoid it. He flipped his hand and pointed, poking a bloody hole in Zhao Yun's shoulder. After receiving a finger, Zhao Yun would return it, and the punch made Mo Zi groan and retreat.
After this blow, the battle situation became out of control.
Two demons, one with surging evil energy and the other with magical light, used secret techniques to attack each other from east to west, with shadows of fists, palm prints, and sword light. They were overwhelming, and every time they collided, a halo spread.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The underground palace was unstable. It was shaking violently. Stone pillars were broken, and pieces of gravel fell. It was like a sudden collapse. Not only was the fighting fierce, the two of them were also good at demolishing the house, and they built a tomb-like underground palace.
, because they were beaten to pieces.
At this point, the two of them were fighting fiercely.
As Moon God said, it's not over until the opponent is knocked down.
"Where can such majestic true energy come from?"
The more the demon fights, the more horrified he becomes. A person in the true spirit realm is too strong to handle it! Is his true energy unlimited? After turning on the demonization, his magic power is endless. He used secret techniques to fight against him, but he was unable to suppress the opponent. Not only could he not be suppressed,
, and was repeatedly counterattacked by Zhao Yun. This little martial arts cultivator is so damn weird. He is really an unbeatable little strongman. He has full combat power and cannot be knocked down no matter how hard he fights.
In comparison, it seems that except for his superior cultivation, everything else is basically suppressed.
"He's still deserting, so I'm looking for a fight."
Mozi was surprised for a moment, and his flaw was exposed. Zhao Yun saw the opportunity to insert a needle, resisted the attack of the secret technique, and killed him forcefully. Mozi was struck by a palm and staggered.
Ever since he couldn't stand firm at this step, Demon has never stood firm again.
Anyone who is bullied by the head of the Zhao family must have a complete set of holy fighting techniques. The moves are strange and domineering. They fight fiercely at close quarters and use strong force to fight strong ones, hammering the devil from one end to the other.
Every time he tried to counterattack, he was forcibly interrupted by Zhao Yun.
When it was over, there was another violent bombardment, which made the devil's body crackle.
"How did you learn such terrifying close combat?"
Mozi was in a state of panic, and he had received countless blows. If he was not in a demonic state and his body was strong enough to resist, otherwise, he would have been beaten into a pile of broken flesh and bones, and he would have died so hard that he could never die again.
"Desert again."
Zhao Yun punched Mozi and made him stumble back. He caught up with him and grabbed Mozi's wrist tightly. He combined his waist and horse into one and gave Mozi a swing.
"Not good." Demon's eyes narrowed.
He had read the information about Ji Hen. He had been on the martial arts stage several times, but he had not used any secret skills, but he had been thrown to the point of being paralyzed. If he were thrown by him, his whole body would be very sore.
"Break."
The Holy Son of the Demon Family is also a man.
The moment before he landed, he broke off his arm and flew away.
"Where to go."
Zhao Yun followed him like a shadow and struck the devil with a whip.
What surprised him was that the iron whip, which was designed to invigorate the spirit, was ineffective against the devil.
"roll."
Mozi shouted violently, and a black demonic dragon evolved from his side. Each dragon scale flashed with magic light, and the strong and thick dragon body circled straight up with Mozi as the center.
A proper dragon's tail wag.
Zhao Yun hit the ground and was thrown away by the blow.
It doesn't feel good! His body is as strong as his, and his bones and meridians are also broken a lot.
"cut."
He flew out upside down, moving Long Yuan, and struck at the devil like a golden light.
"You want to kill me with just one sword?"
Mozi snorted coldly, with black magic lines flowing between his palms. He grabbed Long Yuan impartially, removed the power of the sword, and also erased the mark of Zhao Yun using his soul to control the sword, and threw it away.
I'll let you use the sword again, and use your sister's sword.
At this point, he landed, staggered, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The other party, Zhao Yun, also landed on the ground and made a seal with one hand. He said lightly, "It's over."
Whenever I say this, the next moment will be very bloody.
Just because, when he was fighting at close quarters, he put dozens of explosive talismans on Demon Zi's body.
"Explosion." The word Zhao Yun sounded domineering.
However, the explosive talisman he affixed did not explode. It only trembled for a moment and then extinguished the light.
"A talisman of this level also wants to destroy me?" Mozi sneered.
"How embarrassing."
Zhao Yun coughed dryly. He didn't know why the explosive talisman didn't explode. However, according to his guess, Demon Zi probably had some kind of secret protection on his body, and it was the kind that could specifically defeat the explosive talisman. That was why the explosive talisman did not explode. No wonder he was allowed to do so.
The exploding talismans turned out to be just decorations! So many talismans were wasted.
"You are very strong."
Mako covered his arms and shook himself before he could stand upright. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
Since he became the Holy Son of the Demon Family, this was the first time that he was beaten so miserably by a True Spirit Realm. This was under the premise of suppressing his cultivation. If the two were of the same level, he would probably suffer a more tragic defeat.
"Thank you for the compliment." Zhao Yun smiled, attracted Long Yuan, and came over with his sword.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he will not let go of such a good opportunity. He will die early and have a good morning.
"You and I will see each other again." Demon smiled faintly.
Before he finished speaking, he saw a layer of demonic evil covering his body, and he shot up into the sky like a ray of demonic light. With a bang, a big hole was made in the roof of the underground palace, and no one could be seen in an instant.
"You're awesome."
Zhao Yun steadied himself and raised his head, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at it for three to five seconds.
In an instant, the head of the Holy Son of the Demon Family was so hard! Even the thick underground palace was hit with a big hole.
Also, what kind of secret method was it, and why has it disappeared? Is it also one of the secrets of the magic family?
Although he knew there was little hope, he still gave chase.
As he expected, he no longer knew where he had escaped, and there was no trace of breath in the mountains and forests.
"What a wonderful eye!"
Zhao Yun covered his chest, feeling heartbroken. He had worked so hard to force Mozi into a desperate situation, but it ended like this. I am afraid it will be difficult to live in the future. There are many powerful people in the Mo family. If they all stared at him, he would not be able to sleep.
If you don't sleep well, you may be dead one day.
After searching for a long time, he returned to the underground palace.
Since it is a stronghold in Corpse Mountain, it probably contains treasures.
He collected the corpses from the corpse mountain and rummaged through the underground palace to find out there must be some hidden mechanism.
puff!
The devil reappeared in a valley, still holding his bleeding arm, stumbling all the way away, coughing blood constantly, completely defeated, and the injuries were not ordinary.
"What a Ji Hen, I really belong to you."
Mako was panting violently, and he was really lucky to be able to escape.
Looking at the whole of Daxia, there are not many juniors that he can like, and Tianzong Chu Wushuang is one of them.
Now, another Ji Hen has been added.
Whizzing!
There was a constant sound of wind in the valley, and three or five black shadows flashed over.
Upon hearing this, the demon hurriedly raised his sword.
He didn't put away the magic sword until he saw someone coming, who was one of his own family.
"Son."
The leader, a man in black robe, was the fastest and helped the devil.
The other men in black robes were all in no particular order. Seeing the Mozi's injuries, they couldn't help but be surprised. The entire Mo family knew about the background of their holy son. Did he encounter the Ksitigarbha realm? He was beaten so badly.
"It doesn't matter." Mozi waved his hand and swallowed a pill.
"Who is it?" one of the men in black robes asked, with cold murderous intent.
"Zombie clan." Mozi said casually.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present frowned. Obviously they couldn't afford to offend them. There were many strong people in the Demon family, but there was no one who could hold up the scene. The Demon family didn't even have a quasi-heaven realm, so they couldn't defeat the corpse clan.
For those whose clan is in the Tianwu realm, the title of Corpse Ancestor can make them breathless.
"Kill with a borrowed knife."
"What does Mako mean...?"
"Mobilize all the intelligence networks of my Mo family and investigate them to death for me." Mo Zi said with a cold voice, "Every single one of his zombie clan's dens in Daxia will be revealed to Tianzong."
"This method is very wonderful." Everyone laughed.
The Demon Clan cannot afford to offend the Corpse Clan, but the Daxia Royal Family and the Daxia Sect can. In the past, when the border was in crisis, the Corpse Clan and the Great Yuan Dynasty allied themselves, Daxia was eager to uproot the Corpse Clan?