Disappear. Mo Xiaotian looked at the frightened demon clan, there was no trace of sympathy and unbearability on his face, and in the next second, spiritual power condensed in his palm, and finally turned into the phantom of more than a dozen sharp swords.

Looking at the phantom of the sword condensed in Mo Xiaotian's hand, these people of the demon clan seemed to see the butcher knife that was about to slaughter them, and they trembled even more. The body is also constantly retreating, but they are trapped in the cage and there is no way out.

With a wave of Mo Xiaotian's palm, the phantom of the sword condensed in his hand directly broke through the air and killed those people of the demon clan.

"Whoosh, whoosh......"

"Poof, poof......."

The sound of breaking the air and muffled sounds rang out at the same time, and those sword phantoms pierced the bodies of these demon clans, and blood splattered from their bodies, and the blood was not the bright red of humans, but dark red, and the incomparably fishy smell swept away from those blood, which was disgusting.

More than a dozen people of the demon clan were ruthlessly slaughtered by the phantom of the sword in an instant, and now there was only one demon clan person left in the cage, and he looked at Mo Xiaotian with fear on his face. He writhed like a snake on the ground, trying to escape.

"It's still useful for me to keep you, and for the time being, you'll be spared. "It's still useful for Mo Xiaotian to keep this demon clan's people, so he will leave such a one.

"The head is so handsome, much more handsome than Mu Jie, who can only brag. The four of Qiu Ju watched Mu Jie come to their side, and they deliberately said loudly, obviously to laugh at Mu Jie's behavior before retreating.

Looking at Qiu Ju and the others looking at the on Mo Xiaotian's face, Mu Jie sighed helplessly and hung his head as if he had been defeated.

"My glorious image is ruined in the hearts of Qiu Ju's beautiful girls. Mu Jie muttered unhappily in his heart, he knew very well that his image in Qiu Ju's hearts had plummeted because of this incident, and the image of the hero he had finally established in and in their hearts had been ruined.

Just after Mo Xiaotian had just killed these demon clansmen, there was an extremely dignified look on his face. He felt a very strong aura coming quickly in the direction of himself and the others, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Is it finally coming? I've been waiting for you for a long time. Mo Xiaotian muttered to himself, but there was no fear of the terrifying aura on his face.

At the same time, he also knew that the strong aura that appeared here must be the strong man of the demon clan.

"Prepare for the battle, I already feel that the demon clan powerhouse is about to arrive soon, you guys be careful. Mo Xiaotian's voice rang out, he was not afraid of that strong aura, although he could no longer let the Sword God bloodline control him, he did not have the strength that he had against the Phantom Venerable before. But now the destruction in his hands is already a Horcrux. Coupled with his strength, even if he is a demon clan powerhouse with a first- or second-grade cultivation in the Spirit Control Realm, he is not afraid.

But Liu Xi'er is different, after all, they don't have their own hole cards and strength.

Hearing this, Liu Xi'er's face was surging with anger. In an instant, it was ready for battle.

The faces of the rest of the people changed slightly, and all of them quickly entered the battle state. There was still a look of worry and nervousness on their faces, after all, they had never fought with the demon clan. At this point, there will definitely be a battle between them and the demon clan powerhouse.

"Don't be nervous, although the demon clan is different from humans and more powerful, but cowardice before fighting has a significant impact on the battle, you must change this mentality, otherwise you will definitely not be able to go far in the road of martial arts. Mo Xiaotian felt the nervousness and fear of the others, and he was very dissatisfied with their performance.

If you are cowardly before you fight, it is very likely that you will lose a battle that could have been won. The path of a warrior must also be a person who moves forward bravely to go far, and this fear is absolutely unacceptable.

Especially the four of Qiu Ju, they rarely come out to practice, and they are the most nervous in the face of the next big battle that may happen. This is one of their few experiences, and it is also one that will have a great impact on them in the future, and Mo Xiaotian must remind them.

Otherwise, he would have lost the role of taking them through this experience.

When Mo Xiaotian said this, Han Jing and Liu Xi'er's expressions gradually calmed down, they had already experienced a lot of battles with Mo Xiaotian, and their hearts were much stronger than Qiu Ju and Mu Jie and others.

Mu Jie's face gradually calmed down, although he seemed unreliable, but he still had blood in his bones, at this time he knew that it was not a joke, which stimulated his bloodiness, and his nervousness and fear were also suppressed by him.

Only Qiu Ju and the four of them were still a little scared and nervous at this time, and they also knew that what Mo Xiaotian said made sense, but the few experiences still made them extremely nervous.

It's just that they were reminded by Mo Xiaotian that their fear and nervousness were still much weaker than before. They stood behind Mo Xiaotian, feeling Mo Xiaotian's calm momentum and state of mind, and they suddenly became less nervous.

"Who dares to kill my Zhuge Kang's demon attendant?" While Mo Xiaotian and the others were waiting, a roar suddenly sounded, and then they saw a dark cloud in the void in the distance that was quickly approaching Mo Xiaotian's position.

As the dark clouds in the sky continued to approach Mo Xiaotian and them, they felt an extremely strong demonic aura rushing towards them, these demonic qi were extremely surging and strong, as if they were under the coercion of a human powerhouse, and swept towards a few people.

Mo Xiaotian looked at the swept demonic energy, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then a violent spiritual power suddenly began to bloom in his body.

His body seemed to have become the source of the storm at this time, and the violent spiritual power continued to sweep up from his body like a storm, sweeping away towards the demonic qi that came at them.

The demonic qi and storm-like spiritual power that rushed to the sky were like two extremely terrifying storms and rushed towards each other, and at the same time, Mo Xiaotian's feet were a little on the ground, and his body had already turned into a streamer and rushed straight into the dark clouds in the sky.

He knew that among the dark clouds must be the demon clan powerhouse. Facing the powerhouse of the demon clan, Mo Xiaotian chose to take the lead, anyway, there was a battle with him, and he didn't bother to say anything, so he simply defeated him first.

"Boom ........" demonic energy and spiritual power constantly collided together, and suddenly there were sparks flickering at the place where the two collided.

The spiritual power storm began to hit frantically when it came into contact with the demonic energy, and before the impact of those sky-rushing demonic qi continued to retreat, the faint spiritual power storm actually forced those sky-rushing demonic qi out.

"Broken Palm!" Mo Xiaotian's body appeared in the dark clouds, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and after a roar, his right palm had already slapped out against the dark clouds.

The moment Mo Xiaotian slapped his palm out, a huge palm shadow contained unimaginable violent spiritual power and swept away towards the dark clouds.

"Arrogant child, you dare to make a move on my demon general Zhuge Kang, you are asking for your own death. A roar spread from the dark clouds, and then Mo Xiaotian saw a figure with a strong demonic aura lingering around his body rushing out, he was surrounded by demonic qi all over his body, and he couldn't see what it looked like at all.

As soon as he appeared, he went straight to the giant palm, and when he came to the front of the giant palm, the demonic qi in his hand condensed and immediately slammed into the giant palm.

His fists and body were like a dwarf mountain bag in front of Tarzan compared to the giant palm, and the difference in size between the two was huge. But even with such a huge gap, the moment Zhuge Kang's condensed demonic fist slammed into the giant palm, the giant palm was shattered in an instant.

In the end, he was carried by the demon qi and turned into a shock wave and rushed towards Mo Xiaotian.

The shock wave was like a stormy wave that hit Mo Xiaotian, which contained terrifying power, and the space trembled everywhere it passed, accompanied by a clicking sound, as if it was going to crush the space.

Mo Xiaotian's brows furrowed slightly, this Zhuge Kang's strength is really strong, although his previous palm was inconspicuous, it was also a very strong offensive. But he didn't expect that this Zhuge Kang would blow it up with just a random punch, and even launched an impact on himself.

This kind of strength was still beyond Mo Xiaotian's expectations, his current cultivation was already the sixth grade of the Psychic Realm, and after the battle with the Phantom Venerable, his strength had improved by one grade again. But his cultivation is far from his actual strength, and if his cultivation of the sixth grade of the psychic realm is only about spiritual power, he is definitely already the ninth grade or even the peak of the psychic realm.

It's just that because he has cultivated the Great Desolation Decision, his cultivation seems to be relatively low, and his previous casual blow may not be able to follow even if he is the peak cultivation of the Psychic Realm, let alone such an understatement next.

Seeing the shock wave sweeping in, Mo Xiaotian's face did not change much, his body flashed, and appeared in front of the shock wave, and then his body began to have a bright star light began to flicker.

When the light of the stars flickered, the position of Mo Xiaotian's chest and back had already appeared with seven star patterns.

His body became a star, as if it were made of stars, and the power of the raging stars was condensed on his body.