Dust and smoke blocked the sight of everyone. They only felt a powerful pressure sway from the hole, and a powerful air current came out, making people or things within a hundred meters around. All fly out.

In the midair, Feng Jiuqing looked at the scene below with shock in his eyes, unexpectedly Mo Ze had this ability to knock down the demon master from midair with a punch.

I saw that when the dust and smoke gradually dissipated, the scene of the hole also appeared in the sight of everyone.

The black robe, the bearded man hit the devil’s chest with a fist that was knocked down, lying on his back on the chest of the devil inside the hole. The devil’s face was pale at this time, and a mouthful of blood spilled from that mouth, as if he Can't get up, lying there moaning, gasping.

And the big bearded man in black robe is full of viciousness, and the fist of the punch on the chest of the demon master is still swirling with a strong flow of spiritual power. His eyes are cold and cold, bloodthirsty. The killing intent appeared in the deep eye pupils, and before the demon lord had time to breathe, he swiped his fist again.

This punch was quickly and fiercely swiped from the right chin of the demon lord to the left. At the same time as a punch, the demon lord also sprayed a mouthful of blood, and those who were caught in that mouthful of blood were also caught by Xuanyuan Mo Ze knocked down the teeth.

Of course, when he was about to pinch his throat to take the life of the demon lord, the demon lord slammed a powerful pressure out of his body. Seeing his body aura had changed, Xuanyuan Moze immediately let go of his hand and retreated quickly. from.

At the moment he retreated, a red flash struck from where he was just now.Seeing this scene, his deep gaze narrowed, the light in his hand flashed, and Xuanyuanjian appeared in his palm.

The devil held his painful chest with one hand and stood up. He held a blood-red sword in his other hand, staring at that Xuanyuan Moze gloomily. The next moment, the figure flashed at the speed of light. Skip forward.

The Jian Gang Qi on the bloody long sword attacked like a pillar of blood. When he saw Xuanyuan Moze's ancient divine sword Xuanyuan Sword resisting his blow, his speed did not stop and he fought again.

Two black figures, regardless of their strength, fought back and forth in mid-air. The breath of the strong came out, and the powerful pressure was stronger than before...

Maybe it was because Xuanyuan Moze hit his chest unpreparedly before, hurting his internal organs.At this time, after the Demon Lord fought against Xuanyuan Moze for dozens of moves, his speed gradually slowed down, and even his attack was weaker.

Realizing the aggravation of his internal injuries and the toughness of the bearded man in front of him, he knew that the Demon Lord, who could not kill him for a while, after blocking Xuanyuan Sword and slashing the back sword, his whole body retreated sharply, and then withdrew instantly After a few hundred meters, he stopped in midair and stared at Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu.

"This demon won't count it like that! Feng Jiu, you wait for the demon! The demon will definitely come again!" As soon as the voice came out, the figure swept towards the sky, following the figure away, The voice gradually weakened.

Seeing the demon lord retreat, the remaining injured demon cultivators also quickly retreated after seeing him leave.

Seeing those demonic cultivators receding like a tide, everyone underneath only felt incredible...