As a trend in the human world and the demon world, the three demon saints have naturally heard of poetry chants a lot, but they are definitely the only ones who are so unscrupulous.
Demon Saint Fei Lian, who was originally the most ill-tempered, should have just stepped forward and made a bold move after seeing that the opponent easily wiped out his palm wind.
But the conversation he had with the Lord of Hades in the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation just now made him hesitate, especially when he carefully looked at the man who read out the arrogant poem.
The portrait of Lin Mo that the Demon Emperor once showed them appeared in his mind, and then he subconsciously took a step back.
Demon Saint Shang Yang, who was always cautious, was using his mental power to test the truth of these two people, so he did not take action.
On the contrary, the seriously injured Jiuying Demon Saint was unhappy because he was trapped in the Zhoutian Star Formation and was surrounded by everyone. Coupled with the stimulation of this poem, his vitality was directly ignited, and he forced his eight drooped heads to stand upright.
stand up.
Then he rushed towards Lin Mo and Ouyang Chili's position without hesitation.
In his opinion, there are only a few masters of the human race at present, and if the opponent can kill the Pig King, the weakest among the twelve royal families, that is the limit.
As for the Pig King, a garbage in the perfection of heaven and earth, even if he is seriously injured, he can kill seven or eight people with just one sneeze.
In addition, he could just swallow these two arrogant people and regain some strength, so his speed increased by 30%.
Of course, the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel.
When they saw Jiuying taking the initiative to attack, Lin Mo and Ouyang Chili stopped in mid-air. A stream of chaotic mist overflowed from the demon refining pot, turning into a dark throne behind Lin Mo.
With a move of Lin Mo's right hand, a red long sword appeared in his palm. With a seemingly casual swing, the entire void was filled with sword energy!
But this is just a small trick for the Nine Infant Demon Saint of Shattered Sky Realm. His nine heads let out a roar at the same time. When the sound waves spread, they were mixed with the power of water and fire. It seemed that he could easily cut through the layers of sword nets.
Annihilate!
But in the next breath, all the sword energy disappeared. Before Jiuying could feel proud, the eight heads were completely decomposed, and pieces of flesh and blood were scattered on the ground.
Accompanied by a miserable howl of pain and hatred, Lin Mo said expressionlessly: "This is the fifth form of the Seven Swords of Jie Tian - Dao Chuan Yuan Yu."
This sword is a ubiquitous sword, and its target is not just the Nine Infant Demon Saint!
When they saw how reckless Jiu Ying was, Demon Saint Shang Yang and Demon Saint Fei Lian rushed into the air to support them, but as soon as they jumped up, countless sharp sword energies suddenly attacked from positions they could not expect.
One way, two ways, three ways, four ways...
Every sword energy is filled with a sword spirit that has reached its peak. Although a hard blow will not kill them, it will be easy to break through the defense!
What's more important is that once you are hit, you will gradually fall into the real killing net that is invisible and ubiquitous!
The tragic situation of Jiuying is already a good example!
When the pseudo-ten-star masters standing behind saw this, they were ready to beat up the drowned dog, but inexplicably, apricot petals appeared in front of them.
"Everyone, I can leave the rest of the matter to the King of Heaven." Ouyang Chili waved the Vermillion Bird Feather Fan in his hand gently.
Shi Wufan and Tiandi looked at each other, and the two nodded helplessly. As enemies who had directly or indirectly fought against Lin Mo, they knew better how to use Lin Mo's terrifying level to solve the problem of the absence of the three little demon saints.
Next words.
This kind of groundless belief is so illogical but deeply rooted in my heart.
So these pseudo-ten-star masters immediately started sitting cross-legged, taking medicine to heal their injuries, and eating melon leisurely.
But there were two exceptions. Ever since Lin Mo appeared, these two people had been staring at Ouyang Chili. They couldn't say they were filled with hatred or hatred, but the hostility in their eyes was clearly visible.
Ouyang Chili also noticed this. After giving a wry smile, he waved the Suzaku feather fan in his hand again, setting up a magic barrier between the two demon saints and the pseudo-ten-star experts.
Then he looked at the Lord of the Underworld, bowed his hands and said, "Senior, please go and deal with the Tianmang Pig Clan among the twelve royal families. They are ambushing five thousand miles away in the south."
The Underworld Lord nodded. After seeing Lin Mo appear, he knew that the overall situation had been decided, so he headed directly to the south.
He was not worried about the safety of the people present, because he sensed extremely obvious real power from the spells performed by Ouyang Chili. Even if Ouyang Chili has not yet condensed his true self, his combat power should not be inferior to that of Sui Kong.
A strong person.
Lin Mo, who was in mid-air, leaned on the dark throne transformed by black flames, holding his chin in his left hand, and holding the blood-stained ball in his right hand, waving it seemingly casually.
When his eyes met the fierce eyes on Jiuying's only intact head, he asked somewhat casually:
"Your injury was probably caused by the owner of the Yuanchu Building during the attack on the Human World Association."
A trace of surprise flashed in Jiuying Demon Saint's eyes, but was soon filled with strong hatred.
"How dare you, an ant-like human bastard..."
Lin Mo sighed, and before the Nine Infant Demon Saint finished speaking, he turned his blood-stained sword and dense causal chains appeared in the air, several of which connected Lin Mo and the Nine Infant Demon Saint.
Jiuying was a little frightened when he saw this scene. He knew that this was something that the other party could only do if he had understood the path of cause and effect to a very high level.
But he didn't panic at all, because he realized that the other party was able to hurt him by relying on the mysterious swordsmanship and the sword, rather than controlling the real power.
In other words, the worst result is that the other party destroys his physical body, but cannot eliminate himself from the source.
Thinking of this, he felt more confident. With the idea of killing this arrogant human race even if he gave up his body, he simply burned his remaining life force at once!
Looking at Jiu Ying who rushed in front of him angrily, Lin Mo still maintained his original posture, but the chains of cause and effect quietly escaped until they turned into a sword light and pierced Jiu Ying's only head!
The Second Style of the Seven Swords of Jie Tian·The Tao cannot be discussed.
Jiuying didn't care at all about the injury. He grinned completely, facing Lin Mo who was so close and about to swallow it in one gulp. But when he just opened his bloody mouth, his eyes were instantly filled with fear!
"How could you..."
Lin Mo's eyes were no longer on him at this time, because the dead demon saint was not enough to keep his eyes for a second, but for this last question, he did not hesitate to answer:
"No abandonment, nine returns to the east - no blood chant."
I saw that Jiuying's huge demonic body shriveled up in an instant, and even though it had turned into white bones, it was still losing the power of flesh and blood in a weird way.
Until it is annihilated from the root.
One of the Seven Saints of the Demon Clan, the Nine Infant Demon Saint, dies!