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Chapter 260: Yan Kuan's Courage

"The mirage is bright and clear, the mist and snow girl are lost in the snow and mist." "The little god playing the piano, Requiem."

In order to get out of here as quickly as possible, Lin Mo and others did not choose to fight but asked Wang Buhang and Zhang Xue to summon their own demon souls to temporarily confuse the pursuit of the two demon kings.

Mirage Mist Snow Girl walked out of the sealing formation, her body floating in mid-air against the backdrop of ice and snow, and her white arms danced, releasing cold snow mist to envelope the two demons.

At the same time, when the mirage Snow Girl condensed the snow mist, the little god playing the piano also sat in the air, playing the strings with his fingers quickly, playing a long and long melody.

For a moment, snow mist and piano music entangled around the two demons. The Huaishui sand crocodile looked ferocious, and the sandstone sword that lost its target struck the ground heavily, leaving a three-meter-long knife mark.

"Don't even think about escaping like this." The Bloodthorn Thorn Demon looked at the surrounding environment full of snow and fog and shouted in a low voice. His arms turned into two thick thorn vines and pierced the ground. He relied on the vibrations from the earth to sense Lin Moji.

people's direction.

"Found it, right over there."

The blood-thorn thorn demon suddenly opened its eyes and quickly chased in the direction where Lin Mo and others were escaping. The Huaishui sand crocodile next to him also quickly followed after seeing the blood-thorn thorn demon's movements.

After rushing out of the snow mist, the two demons saw several people who were killing and intercepting the little demon. At this time, Lin Mo and the others were less than a hundred meters away from rushing out of the Qinglin swamp. As long as they rushed out of the swamp,

They can avoid being surrounded by demon spirits in the green forest swamp.

"As a human being in the early stage of Qizhen, you are probably already the strongest cultivator among human beings."

Huaishui Sand Crocodile once again condensed the sand and stone sword, and stared at Wang Buhang and the mirage Mingwu Xuenu behind him. In his opinion, Wang Buhang in the early stage of Qizhen was probably already the strongest practitioner among humans.

"We can't drag it on any longer. If you don't, you and Captain Meng will rush out of the jungle first. After I force these two demon kings back, I will follow."

Looking at the two demons that had already attacked, Lin Mo said seriously that the current situation was to rush out of the swamp and meet the members ambushing outside before Poison Toad and the other demon kings could catch up.

Only then will they have greater confidence in escaping.

Meng Tianyi and the others looked at each other and Lin Mo, nodded heavily, and then used their respective demon spirits to quickly kill the little demons in their way, and ran towards the hiding place of the team members.

"Do you think you can escape by leaving someone behind? It's just a fool's errand."

Seeing Lin Mo left alone, the Huaishui Sand Crocodile showed a look of disdain in his eyes. He jumped up and slashed at Lin Mo with his sandstone sword from above.

The blood-thorned thorn demon on the other side glanced at Lin Mo from the corner of his eye, and chased the people in the distance without looking back.

"Do I have no sense of existence? Do you want to get over there? I'm afraid you're still a little behind."

Lin Mo's eyes were cold, and he didn't care at all about the sandstone sword above his head. He quickly formed spiritual seals with his hands, and runes emitting spiritual light were floating around Lin Mo. Then ten chains of the Forbidden God flew out from behind him, like spider silk.

The blood-thorn thorn demon is entangled from all directions.

At the same time, at the moment when the sand and stone sword above his head fell, a dragon halberd exuding a cold ghostly aura suddenly pierced out from the flames, easily blocking the incoming sand and stone sword. The ghostly aura on the iron halberd and the

The demonic spirits keep colliding.

The fire flickered, and Yan Kuan, wearing the Pojun Furious Tiger Armor, appeared behind Lin Mo, glaring angrily at the Huaishui Sand Crocodile above.

"Chain of the Forbidden Gods - Forbidden by the Ten Gods."

Lin Mo raised his head and glanced at the sandstone sword that was only one meter away from him. He sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand slightly, and clenched his open palm suddenly. The forbidden god chain that was still hovering around the blood-thorn thorn demon suddenly accelerated.

Bind the Bloodthorn Thorn Demon.

"The pinnacle of the Seven Realms! You..."

Feeling the powerful force and abyss-like pressure coming from the iron halberd, the Huaishui Sand Crocodile's pupils expanded and he looked at Yan Kuan below in horror. The power coming from the dragon made his clenched arms tremble involuntarily.

"Anyone who attacks my lord will be killed!"

Yan Kuan concentrated his mind and became furious. His arm muscles instantly tensed up. The dragon halberd was packed with ghost energy and smashed the sandstone sword above. He bent his knees and jumped up. As his body twisted, the dragon halberd slashed out from the side.

Cut off the head of the Huaishui sand crocodile.

Facing Yan Kuan's pursuit, the Huaishui Sand Crocodile could only hastily hold the long knife in front of himself to resist Yan Kuan's heavy blow. When the blade came into contact, a terrifying force erupted from the dragon halberd, knocking the Huaishui Sand Crocodile away.

He smashed the knife and the person into the soil together.

"Boom." With a huge noise, a big hole was opened in the ground, and dust flew up all over the sky.

Before the Huaishui Sand Crocodile could recover, Yan Kuan suddenly turned his body in mid-air, and the dragon halberd cut through the sky, forming a dark abyss of ghostly energy.

"The Soul-killing Nine Kills Halberd - The Seven Kills Abyss Slash!"

At this critical moment, a strong demonic aura suddenly emitted from the pit. The upper body of the originally human-shaped Huaishui Sand Crocodile quickly transformed into an animal body. Its scarlet vertical pupils flashed with light, and the long sword blocked the tip of the halberd without giving in.

superior.

"So what if I have advanced bloodline? Even the peak level of Qizhen wants to stop me!" Huaishui Sand Crocodile waved his arms quickly, roared and raised his long knife to block himself, while surging demonic energy continued to spurt out of his body.

"Kill!" Facing the Huaishui Sand Crocodile below, Yan Kuan's arm muscles suddenly expanded and exploded. Ghost energy was continuously injected from his body to the tip of the halberd. The dark traces became deeper and deeper with the blessing of ghost energy.

"Boom!" In an instant, the long sword and the iron halberd collided together, making a huge sound. The majestic demonic energy and ghostly energy collided and stirred up, forming a violent shock wave that roared and spread around.

The branches swayed wildly, and the green leaves and dust in the sky continued to spread around the two people. Like a passing hurricane, the Huaishui sand crocodile sank under its feet, and the ground beneath its feet cracked with countless cracks under the tyrannical force.

The Huaishui sand crocodile stood with its legs on the ground, holding up its long knife with a ferocious expression to block Yan Kuan's sideways slashing dragon halberd in mid-air. The whole scene seemed to be frozen, with only the evil and ghostly auras constantly pouring out.

Still stirring and colliding.

"kill!"

After a moment of stalemate, Yan Kuan suddenly raised the tiger's mouth of the dragon halberd tightly, twisted his waist and abdomen, and relied on his strong waist and abdominal strength and skillful halberd skills to forcefully turn his body in the air, and then slashed sideways with the halberd.

It hit the long knife hard.

"The nine-kill soul-killing halberd - the eight-kill halberd to subdue the mountain!"

Faced with Yan Kuan's sudden change of moves, the Huaishui Sand Crocodile could only watch helplessly as the iron halberd hit the blade again, and the heavy force made him fall to one knee on the ground.

"How is that possible! Why is there such a powerful force when there is only the peak of Qizhen?"

Feeling this even more terrifying power, the Huaishui Sand Crocodile roared unwillingly. As a demon soul specializing in strength, he was actually suppressed in strength by a demon soul at the peak of the Seventh Truth.

Just when Yan Kuan suppressed the Huaishui Sand Crocodile, Lin Mo took the opportunity to quickly condense five flame dragons and hit the Huaishui Sand Crocodile's chest.


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