Chapter 403 Return of Lengyun Moshan (For Happy World
Xueshen looked around at the six people and said: "Well, I didn't expect that guy from Magic Mountain to leave, and you, Moyu, well, I, Xueshen, haven't really done anything for some years. I remember the last time was three hundred years ago, that time
It was hard to part with Leng Yun, and now I think about it, but I still feel nostalgic, but now, Leng Yun has gone first, which makes me really lonely."
Hearing Xueshen's words, the six of them were shocked. Moyue even asked: "Xueshen Sect Master, who did you listen to? Our Pavilion Master has already gone ahead."
"Senior Brother Moyue, how could you believe his nonsense? Our pavilion master is so advanced in cultivation, how could something happen? He just wants to lower the morale of our brothers."
Xueshen said with an indifferent expression: "Since you don't believe me, I have no choice. Now you can take action. I heard that the Liuhe Demon Emperor's formation is extremely powerful, equivalent to the early Demon Emperor. I, Xueshen, am honored today.
Have a good taste of the power of the Liuhe Demon Emperor Formation."
Mo Ri said: "Do it."
As soon as Mo Ri said these words, six people took action at the same time, each showing off their strongest skills. Demonic energy surged throughout the sky, and a black mushroom cloud suddenly formed in the sky. The black clouds slowly condensed high in the sky.
Xueshen was among the six people. He looked up at the black clouds facing him, with a look of disdain and confidence on his face, and a contemptuous arc at the corner of his mouth, as if he was actually provoking the black clouds high in the sky.
The moment Demon Cloud City was shrouded in black light, a man wearing a mask finally came to the sky above Demon Cloud City.
Xueshen watched the black cloud seem to be pressing down on its own, and black demonic energy began to condense in his right hand. A three-foot-long, eight-inch-wide sword appeared on Xueshen's right hand. The right hand holding the sword seemed to be integrated with the sword.
Tiancheng.
Even though Xuehen is the peak demon emperor, even though Xuehen holds the magic sword of the heavenly artifact, and even though there is a powerful sword light emitting from the magic sword, he is so fragile and powerless in front of the black clouds under the pressure of high altitude.
Just when the black cloud was about to be completely suppressed, the black cloud suddenly shook. Mo Yue, who was between Mo Sun and Mo Star, suddenly removed his magic power, took out a sword with his right hand, and struck Mo Sun on the right.
Mo Ri, Mo Xing, Mo Chen and others did not expect such a dramatic scene. They looked at Mo Yue rushing towards them with disbelief. The black cloud had lost the magic support of Mo Yue and had weakened a lot. If
If he gives up again, Hei Yun will collapse instantly. But if he doesn't give up, facing Mo Yue's crazy knife, he will eventually die.
At such a tense moment, a magic fist shadow instantly appeared in front of Mo Ri and hit Mo Yue's sword.
"Bang. Bang, click, pop, boom." After a series of sounds, the sword in Mo Yue's hand was first broken into two pieces, and then Mo Yue's body collapsed instantly, the fractures were displaced, the internal organs were shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At the same time, his body fell heavily on the ground of Moyun Pavilion.
"Do it."
The mysterious man who appeared not only eliminated the demon moon with one punch, but also said that he should take action while taking the position of the demon moon, causing the black cloud to quickly take shape again and press it down fiercely.
"Boom. Boom. Boom."
The huge energy explosion caused Mo Sun, Mo Star, Mo Yu, Mo Chen and Mo Hai to fly backwards, and the blood marks were pressed from the air to the ground. In the still strong right hand, he still held the sword, but unfortunately his right arm
It has started to ooze blood continuously.
Bloodstain ignored the bloodstain on his right arm, but looked at the masked man still floating in the air with red eyes, his pupils shrank and said: "Leng Yun, I didn't expect you to do this."
The five demon emperors of Moyun Pavilion who flew out looked at the mysterious man suspended in the air with excitement when they heard Xue Hei calling out the word "Leng Yun".
Mo Yu even asked: "Master, is it really you? Why do I feel that you are so strange?"
The mysterious man lowered his head to look at Mo Yu and the others below and said, "Leave the blood marks to me, and you go deal with the blood shadows."
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
All five people heard the familiar rhythm in the mysterious man's voice, which was the voice of the pavilion master Leng Yun.
"Leng Yun, since you have appeared, why bother with the mystery? Take off your mask and let me take a good look to see if you are still as handsome as before."
The mysterious man slowly raised his right hand, took off the mask on his face and said: "Blood stains, three hundred years ago. For three hundred years, I have been thinking about revenge all the time, because of the millions of disciples of Moyun Pavilion, I have always
They all buried their hatred deeply in their hearts. I watched my daughter grow up day by day. It was like a needle piercing my heart every day, reminding me of the revenge for killing my wife at any time. This time, I took advantage of my disappearance.
, I killed the two demon emperors and several demon kings of your Blood Demon Sect, but I didn’t expect you to notice it. If I had known about this situation, I should have taken action long ago."
"Leng Yun, the person who killed the Demon Emperor of my Blood Demon Sect turned out to be you. Hahahaha, what a coincidence. I originally thought that you would never do anything to my Blood Demon Sect. I was just looking at your Demon Cloud Pavilion.
The group of dragons is leaderless, so it’s a great opportunity to kill you all. But I accidentally hit you, and I found an enemy. So let’s have a good fight today.”
"Xueshen, no matter how arrogant you are today, no matter the success or failure of the war between your Blood Demon Sect and my Moyun Pavilion, you Xueshen will die today."
"Leng Yun, everyone will think about beautiful things. Whether you can do it or not is not your decision."
"The dark red blood handprint of Demon Cloud Hand."
A dark red handprint quickly formed in the air, absorbing nearly half of the magic power in the space into his own dark red handprint in less than a second.
Seeing Leng Yun's words, Xue Sheng took action. He raised the sword in his right hand sharply and said loudly: "The devil sword kills the sky."
The remaining magic power in the space condensed onto the magic sword at a faster speed. The pure black magic sword exuded a powerful sword light, and the entire sword light enveloped the blood marks, as if the blood marks were part of the sword.
Leng Yun's bloody handprint quickly shot towards Xueshen, and finally met Xueshen's magic knife just when it was about to land on Xueshen's head.
"Pfft, boom."
The magic knife mercilessly penetrated the bloody handprints, and the dark red handprints slowly dissipated. Xueshen looked at the dissipated bloody handprints with disdain. When the light from the sword cut into Leng Yun's chest, Xueshen was about to laugh.
, but his expression suddenly changed, and he stared in horror as the dissipating bloody handprint above his head turned into a small black handprint, heavily imprinted on the top of his head.
With a sound of "Boom.", since the blood mark poured all the magic power to the top of his head to defend against the handprint, he was still slapped by the handprint, and his body made a hole directly in the ground as if it was being cultivated, and his body disappeared at the entrance of the hole.
Leng Yun in the sky, after forcibly withstanding Xue Yi's sword strike, his body swayed and fell from the air. At this time, the five demon emperors including Mo Sun Demon Emperor, Mo Xing, Mo Yu, etc., all fought with Xue Ying.
Fight with the other two Demon Emperors of the Blood Demon Sect.
No one caught Leng Yun's body, so he could only let Leng Yun fall to the ground, splashing dust and mist all over the sky.
In the Emperor's Palace where the Magic Mountain is located, the top 100,000 Demon Generals who were training suddenly felt surrounded by Ouyang Ming and the army of 300,000 Demon Generals. Led by Huo Feng and Huo Yu, they rushed directly into the sky of the Emperor's Palace.
Huo Feng said: "Who are you? Do you want to start a war with me, Moyun Pavilion?"
Ouyang Ming rolled his eyes and said, "You don't know whether you are alive or dead."
With a flick of his right hand, a powerful magic power came out from Ouyang Ming. Huo Feng and Huo Yu didn't even have time to react before they were attacked in the chest by this powerful magic power.
"Bang, bang." The two of them flew out at the same time, and blood splashed in the air like free brown sugar water. When they landed on the ground, judging from the soundless bodies, the two of them had completely
died.
When the army of one hundred thousand demon generals saw that their leader, the two majestic demon kings, were killed by Ou Yangming's blow, they all looked at Ou Yangming opposite with horrified expressions.
Ouyang Ming said: "I am Ou Yangming, the Great Elder of the Blood Demon Sect. As long as you surrender to my Blood Demon Sect and be used by me, the benefits in the future will naturally be yours, and you can continue to save your precious lives and live well.
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"We will not surrender."
"Look out, behind me are masters with 300,000 demon generals at the peak of their cultivation. It's very easy to deal with you. I hope you can surrender."
"Fart, Ouyang Ming, I want my brothers in the Magic Mountain to surrender. Just go ahead and dream. I would rather die standing than live on your knees."
"The Demon Emperor is back, the Demon Emperor is back..."
As soon as Mo Shan finished speaking, his figure had already appeared in front of the army of one hundred thousand Demon Cloud Pavilion Demon Generals. Looking at Ouyang Ming opposite him from a distance, he seemed to have nothing to worry about at all.
Ouyang Ming did not expect that Magic Mountain would suddenly appear at this critical moment. Ouyang Ming said: "Mo Shan, you are no longer a disciple of Moyun Pavilion, why do you still want to take a trip into this muddy water?"
"Ouyang Ming, don't you feel blushing? You still have the nerve to say this in front of my brothers. Although I, Mo Shan, have left Mo Cloud Pavilion, my brothers from Mo Shan are still in Mo Cloud Pavilion. I, Mo Shan, will not
Seeing that my brother died in vain, even if I die, I will die with my brother."
"Okay, Magic Mountain, since you said so, I will help you."
Ouyang Ming did not use any weapons. He moved his right hand and a bead with highly condensed magic power appeared on Ou Yangming's right hand. Seeing the bead continuously absorbing the magic power in the space, Magic Mountain also took out one of his battle axes.
Holding the mountain-breaking ax high in the right hand, the sound sounded like cracking a mountain and cracking rocks: "The third form of the mountain-breaking ax is to open up the world."
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