After transforming into a demon, Yun Mo was as fast as lightning, leaving behind phantoms in mid-air, swimming like a frightening dragon, so fast and fierce that he regarded the final machine's defense as nothing.
The defense line used by King Chen to defend Tianheng Mountain was broken through in just one breath. Yunmo flew up from the bottom of the mountain. He raised the Yan Demon Sword in his hand high, carrying the brilliant power of heaven, and slashed down fiercely.
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Thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, and the shining sword light descended near the final machine, which was still accumulating energy and firing.
Yun Mo's target was not the final machine, but the evil spirit attached to the final machine. With one blow, the evil spirit, which was like dust and mist, was forced out by the lightning. It was a dark mist-like object, floating in the air.
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At this time, Shen He also rushed forward, with a cold face and a calamity in his hand, guarding the evil spirit's retreat to prevent it from escaping in front of him like last time.
Seeing this, Xie Sui flew around in the air, his figure twisted, and transformed into the form of a huge evil beast, shaped like a human body, completely black, with a pair of huge wings stretching out from the shoulder blades, like a huge bat wing, two
Between the sharp claws, rock-yellow dust and smoke lingered, looking very strange.
The evil spirits looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook the sky, like thousands of horses galloping, deafening.
"Demon?" Yun Mo had a cold handsome face, holding a knife in one hand, standing under the dome, and said in a deep voice: "Then come."
As soon as he finished speaking, the evil spirit bared its teeth and claws, and rushed toward Yunmo. The wings on its shoulders spread out, raising dust all over the sky, covering a large area of space, and shrouding Yunmo in dust and smoke.
A gloomy wind blew by, making Yunmo's clothes rustle and his long hair was messed up, but his eyes were still bright and clear.
Yun Mo tapped his right foot in the air, just like a dragonfly touching water. His body folded in mid-air, avoiding the evil edge, and he slashed forward with the Yama Sword in his hand.
A bolt of thunder struck from the sky.
Boom!
Thunder and dust flying.
The evil spirit let out a painful roar, and a shocking crack was opened on its pitch-black body. Dust and smoke curled up from the wound, making it appear strange and obscure.
Yun Mo's knife almost split Xie Sui into two, but there was no joy on his face, because at this moment Xie Sui was closing slowly just like when he was attacked by Shen He, but the speed was obviously much slower than before.
It has obviously suffered a lot of damage.
Yun Mo didn't give Xie Sui a chance to breathe. In a blink of an eye, he came to Xie Sui and slashed with his sword. The continuous sword light was like a streak of swords, completely drowning Xie Sui.
Standing outside the dust and smoke, Shen He could not see the confrontation between Yunmo and Xie Sui, but the constantly shining thunder light and the dust and smoke that spread everywhere told Shen He how intense this battle was.
This was Shen He's first time seeing a battle between a demon god and a demon god, but it seemed that there was much less movement than when fighting the whirlpool demon god.
At this time, a strong wind suddenly rose, and a huge sword light roared out from the dust and smoke and shot straight into the sky.
This knife was like the sky breaking apart, and the dark clouds in the sky split a ravine. The weak sunlight shone through the gap on Tianheng Mountain, reflecting the rocks into a golden color.
Seeing this, Shen He turned his head and looked in the direction of Yun Mo.
The dust and smoke gradually dissipated, and Yun Mo's figure emerged, his armor making a hunting sound, and his black hair flying, like a god.
And the evil spirit has been beaten back to its original appearance by Yunmo, and it is floating in the air like smoke that is about to dissipate.
But Yun Mo stopped there, because he was not good at dealing with such a disembodied existence, and it was impossible to devour it like before. Shen He would definitely treat it as a monster.
So Yunmo planned to leave the professional matters to professionals to solve, after all, there is a descendant of the Xian family here.
Just when Yun Mo was about to call Shen He to give the evil spirit the final blow, the surrounding air suddenly fluctuated, and a long-lost sense of disharmony fell on Yun Mo's senses, as if the passage of time had slowed down.
Average.
"This aura is... time!!" Yun Mo's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked. He just came to take on the task of eliminating evil spirits, but he actually directly encountered what he was looking for. Could it be that it was destined to be there?
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Yun Mo raised his head and looked into the sky. The power that could control the passage of time actually emanated from Xie Sui. Although it was very weak and not as strong as the last time he encountered it on the Golden Apple Islands, it was still enough to turn things around.
Change your life for another day.
Yun Mo was a little discouraged, as if his true body was not here, it was just the remaining power...
Xie Sui ignored Yun Mo's disappointed expression. It soared into the sky, and the power consumed in the successive battles began to flow back to it. At the same time, the entire rock elements of Tianheng Mountain were frantically converging on it.
The evil spirit swallowed up a large amount of rock elemental power, and its ethereal body like dust and smoke began to condense again, slowly solidifying, and turning into a human form.
Although his body size is much smaller than before, his aura is soaring and rising. There is a vague aura that transcends the ordinary, reaching the level of an ordinary demon god.
Yun Mo narrowed his eyes, no longer hesitated, jumped up, and rushed towards the evil spirit, waving the Yama Sword in his hand.
Now that the evil spirit has taken shape, Yun Mo has ten thousand ways to kill it, and the breath of time makes him no longer want to play, but is ready to go all out.
But at the moment when the Yama Sword was about to touch Xie Sui, a change occurred.
The dust and smoke that shrouded Xie Sui dissipated, revealing its true face.
Yun Mo saw the whole picture of Xie Sui, and was stunned for a while. His eyebrows were raised slightly, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.
this……
"Isn't it?" Yun Mo murmured and paused.
Although Yun Mo stopped attacking, it did not mean that Xie Sui would do the same.
Xie Sui stretched out a slender white arm, grabbed it forward, and stabbed Yun Mo's chest. The soft and boneless palm looked delicate and delicate, but it contained extremely terrifying destructive power.