Sword God

war!

war!

war!

On Moro Ye's body, wisps of moire gleamed and gleamed in a dark light, making Moro Ye's whole person look full of evil.

Double fist violent, carrying the road power of darkness and flame, blasting nine heavy fighters in a row, each punch is extremely powerful, like a black fire meteor, full of amazing destructive power, breaking the space in front into fragments , The body of the war demon should be broken into pieces.

Faced with such a crazy demon Moro Ye, the war demon did not avoid its edge, nor did it mean to evade, took a positive stiff approach, a bloody long knife in hand, holding the knife in both hands, repeatedly mentioned and then cut Falling, every rush is like lightning, and every knife contains extremely strong force, condensing the opportunity.

Ninth kill knife!

Fifth knife, sixth knife.

Suddenly, the war demon was lifted with a knife, and the bloody light shone, becoming more dazzling and dazzling, as if there was a bloody impact on it like water.

Ninth kill knife seventh knife!

Suddenly, the blade disappeared, and only a violent cold bloody thunder shot down from the sky.

cut!

Mo Luoye's fist strength was suddenly chopped, and the blade was like a bamboo shoot, violently slashed into Mo Luoye's chest, but I saw Mo Luo Ye's arms fluttered, the power raged like a dragon, and immediately broke out With stronger force, he showed his fist and slammed into the light of the sword. While blocking the light of the sword, Moro Ye slid back.

Lift one step, then step forward, as if with endless smoke, landing heavily.

With a bang, the earth shook, shattered underneath, bursting out a terrible force, and the war demon broke out again.

Seventh knife!

The inheritance of the eternal battle fort is closely related to the will of war. The stronger the war will be, the more powerful the combat power will be.

At first, War Demon and Moro Ye could only evenly rival each other, but with continuous fighting, Moro Ye could not defeat War Demon, but instead encouraged War Demon's war intentions. Shackled, cast the seventh knife.

After all, the third weight of Vientiane true merit corresponds to the fifth and sixth swords.

Obviously, War Demon does not have Chen Zong's savvy, extraordinary savvy and unparalleled foundation in martial arts, but he also has his own strengths, as long as he is not defeated by people in battle, he continues to fight. Going forward, the fighting will continue to accumulate, and his fighting power will also increase.

The stronger the battle!

This is the characteristic of the disciples of the Eternal War Fort.

Therefore, to fight the people of the Eternal War Fort, it is best to defeat and kill them at the beginning, otherwise the longer the time, the more disadvantageous it will be.

Of course, this growth is not unlimited, or else, in the void of that side, the status of the mind palace is replaced by the eternal battle fort.

Infinite battle!

Moro Ye was frightened. This inferior life fighting himself was like a lunatic, and the scary thing was that the more and more courageous the war, the stronger and stronger it seemed, and gradually, he felt the pressure on him.

My own power is constantly being consumed, but the other party's power seems to be not being consumed. Not only is there no weakening of the shot, but the strength contained in each knife is increasing, the increase is not obvious, but it is accumulating , But it will become more terrible.

The trade-offs!

Suddenly, the eyes under the mask of the war demon burst into an unparalleled fierce mang, which resembles the tip of a knife, tearing everything through everything, and a terrible fighting will gather together.

The bloody long knife was raised high, as if it was one after another, and a bloody color was striking on the body of the knife, and it was about to rise into the sky and break the Jiuxiao.

The arrogant force condenses on the blade.

"The Eighth Sword!" A scream, and came out from under the mask of the war demon, as if thunder rolled.

Ninth kill knife eighth knife!

Suddenly, everyone around was shocked.

The third vigorous practice of Vientiane, but it was able to display the seventh sword, has been surprised. Now, it is actually shocking to show the eighth sword.

You know, this is the gathering place of the top vains of the Void of all parties, even Moroye and other top arrogances from the first sequence of the void, only when the third layer of Vientiane real power realm, the nine heavy tyrants practice to the Six punches, the seventh punch is not yet mastered.

Now, the war demon has chopped out the eighth knife.

The power of the eighth knife is much stronger than the seventh knife, and it is even more terrifying. Under this knife, Moro Ye felt that he could not stop it, and there was a feeling of being split directly in half, terrified.

"Hurry up." Moro Ye looked horrified, and shouted in silence.

At the moment when the voice fell, a black light pierced the sky, and at an incredible speed, the instantaneous shot broke into the sky, carrying the terrible and dark and cold power, as if freezing everything in the world, as soon as it came out, it passed Thousands of kilometers, shoot to the demon.

Suddenly, the cold attacked, and it seemed to erupt directly from the bone, making the war demon terrified. The knife that originally slashed at Moro Ye, forcibly reversed, directly slashed into the dark cold streamer that shot from the side.

That is an arrow!

The Eighth Sword moved forward, with mighty power, and the war demon forced to reverse the direction, invisible, hurting himself.

However, if you don't do this, you can certainly cut the Moro Ye, but you will be hit by that arrow. With the keen sense of countless life-and-death battles, if that arrow hits yourself, you will die in all likelihood.

cut!

Under the mighty power of the Eighth Sword, it seemed to split the void, and also split the cold dark arrow directly.

At the same time, Moro Ye also seized the opportunity and punched.

Fifth punch!

It's not that he doesn't want to show the sixth punch, but the timing changes very fast and the fifth punch will be faster.

This punch directly hit the war demon's body, striking the war demon away and vomiting blood.

Immediately, the second cold arrow followed and shot through.

Under the joint force of the two demon clan, it is difficult to resist tyranny like war demon, and it will be killed on the spot.

Duan Lingkong knelt down on the ground, unable to move, but could see this scene, his eyes split and helpless, his anger was burning.

Say it sooner or later!

When a cold arrow carrying the terrible power to shoot the head of the war demon, and the next breath, the war demon will be unable to resist the moment when he was hit directly by the head and died.

"Hugh wants to succeed." An angry scream like a thunder suddenly exploded, and there was a figure between the rolling shocks, which was as flexible and fast as an ape, with an amazing sense of power, spanning dozens of meters in an instant, and flew in an instant Out.

The moment the sound fell, a touch of purple knife light also flashed in an instant, slashing out of the sky.

Ninth kill knife fifth knife!

This knife was chopped directly on the dark cold arrow and shattered it, and the knife light also shattered away, but the war demon was rescued.

It was Wu Daoyuan, leader of the Xiaodao League.

"Demon Clan, don't think my clan is bully." Wu Daoyuan's purple long knife is in his hand, staring directly at the demon clan with a cold arrow in the distance, screaming.

With Wu Daoyuan's help, the war demon immediately got the opportunity to quickly take out Jin Huan Dan and Gui Zhen Dan to take care of the wound and restore strength.

Just before the fierce battle, the power of the war demon also consumes a lot, but because of the special nature of the eternal battle fort, as long as a trace of power remains, it can exert that power to 10% of its power. Therefore, how much of its own remaining power will not Affect the play of strength.

Immediately after the Elixir entered the stomach, the demon's injuries and strength were recovering.

Two to two!

"We seem to be underestimated." A somewhat playful voice followed, and the sound of footsteps also came at the same time, full of regularity, as if stepping on the hearts of everyone, I saw only three demon clan associations The trick is coming.

Seeing the three men, Wu Daoyuan's pupil suddenly shrank like a needle, especially the headed person.

Wu Daoyuan's information is very well-informed, or he is very concerned about the change of information, so he recognized these three demon clan, especially the headed person.

Mo Yehan!

Why Wu Daoyuan will remember this Mo Yehan, because Mo Yehan is the second batch of Tianjiao who exchanged the third vigorous virtue, the first batch is the so-called top four.

As for now, this Mo Yehan is said to have exchanged for the fourth-level Vientiane true merit. As for the true and false, Wu Daoyuan did not see it with his own eyes and was not 100% sure.

However, the breath carried by the other party was terrible and terrifying.

"Mo Luoye, you are really embarrassed to get home." Mo Yehan's gaze flicked lightly and landed on Mo Luoye's face. A thick disdain hung from the corner of his mouth, with a clear reprimand.

Indeed, before it was cut with a sword by a lower life, and the fleeing fate before he died, now it is almost cut by another lower life, and may even be killed by a knife.

Even once, the second time, it's not a shame to get home.

Moro Ye couldn't refute, though his face was ugly.

"It's just the third level. I have no qualifications to let me go. I'll leave it to you." Mo Yehan said to the two demon clan around him, looking at Wu Daoyuan and War Demon's eyes, full of lightness.

The gap between the fourth-level Vientiane True Power and the third-level is obvious, not to mention under his extremely top-notch arrogance.

"Brother, rest assured, leave it to us." The two demon tribes laughed a lot, and they both practiced the third weight of Vientiane's true merit, which was a little earlier than Moro Ye.

When it comes to strength, at the same level, it is stronger than Moro Ye.

Wu Daoyuan's expression was solemn, and Na Mo Luo Ye, he actually did not pay much attention, because he was sure to defeat it or even kill, but these two demon clan, but Wu Daoyuan felt daunted.

"Leader, I'm here." A cold voice rang out, and immediately, Lu Xiu carrying a long stick flashed and appeared beside Wu Daoyuan, filled with a strong breath.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind roared, and a sky-blue figure appeared as if the wind was coming, and also appeared beside Wu Daoyuan.

Feng Lan!

Wu Daoyuan's creation of the Xiaodao League is not a secret. Many races know it and naturally everyone recognizes it. This is the leader of the Xiaodao League and the two deputy leaders.

"War demon, after this war, I invite you to be the fourth deputy leader of the Xiaodao League." Wu Daoyuan looked at the war demon and said.

"Xiaodaomeng, there won't be any more after today." Mo Yehan smiled sneerly, and the war was triggered.