"Since the 'gods' can't win you, then create a 'demon' to fight you!"

The darkness of the deep space was formed by the endless vortex, and in their bindings and bindings, a body that was not as white as all the human body spread widely, and a snow-white knife lay in his right hand, and a sound full of arrogance resounded beyond the vortex, sweeping the man's hair and sword spikes like a hurricane.

Suddenly, the man's eyes opened, revealing a pair of glass-like pupils.

"Roar!"

Vortex gathered from all directions and wrapped around his body, like a cloak, a demon's garment.

The whiteness was dyed black, and only the man's eyes and knife were still faintly bright.

The devil has come to pass.

……

It's common sense that there is always more than one entrance to a secret base.

Under Luo Xian's guidance, Mo Xie found his way into the secret base from a well in a town where people came and went.

Sensing along the tunnel, passing through countless dark cards along the way, when Mo Ye felt the inexplicable pressure in the air around him, he knew that he had reached the bottom of the sea.

"It's a big job. ”

Generally speaking, most of the underground buildings are transformed from the caves and caves that originally existed naturally, but in Mo Ye's perception, the 'Tianmen' base he was in that day was really artificially made, not to mention anything else, just the eighteen pillars that supported the base and the ancient adhesive with glutinous rice as the main material remaining in the inner wall of the base is very telling.

However, now is not the time to appreciate the buildings, although Mo Xie can avoid all the checkpoints along the way, he has already entered the base, if no one has discovered him, the 'Heavenly Gate' will be too unworthy of the name.

"Who?"

The arming method inside the base is very touching, and there are eighteen big men guarding under the eighteen pillars, and they are neatly bald and gold-plated, and their muscles and bones are rattling when they move casually, which makes people can't help but want to give them a nickname - Eighteen Bronze Men.

"Huh!"

At the moment of discovery, Mo Xie turned into the wind, and put down all the eighteen people with a clean and neat means, and at this time, the end of the previous shouting could be landed.

"It's embarrassing to shave your head and paint it on this hardness?

Looking at the freshly baked eighteen human sticks on the ground, Mo Ye smiled contemptuously, and his perception quickly penetrated the rock walls on all sides of the underground palace, and then he saw the very scriptural (evil) classic (vulgar) plot:

There are a total of nine floors of the underground base, and at this moment Mo Ye is in the first layer closest to the surface, and Nie Feng, who is obviously enchanted, is frantically killing in the area separated from Mo Ye by three layers, and the lower layers are already full of bloody corpses;

"Thought I would give priority to Nie Feng's affairs, solve Nie Feng's demonic nature first, and let you go?"

A white flame ignited from Mo Xie's body, and the next moment he fully explained to Emperor Shakti what it meant to be "the shortest straight line between two points".

As the stone chips flew, Mo Xie pierced through the nine-story stone wall with his flesh and body, and then crashed into the emperor's body without any brakes.

"Compare gestures! I'll teach you to compare gestures!"

Ruthlessly against the Emperor Shakti smashed the last layer of the fragile stone wall, Mo Ye's figure stopped in front of the rock mass that was much thicker than the Stone of the Next World, he pressed the head of the Emperor Shakti and hit the rock wall, I have to say that the head of the Emperor Shakti is hard enough, this is not broken. But because of the hard head of the emperor, Mo Xie was even more popular, I saw him raise his right hand and protrude the middle finger and poke it at the head of the emperor, and the finger was a blood hole, which poked the emperor's head into a hornet's nest.

"Hahaha!"

If it were an ordinary person, there would be no chance of surviving after being brutally like this, but Emperor Shakti was not ordinary, he still had the ability to laugh out loud, and by the way, before Mo Xie was about to finger *** his throat, he cast his newly researched "Heaven, Demon, Dissolution, Body" Great Law himself into a cloud of blood mist.

"I have a phoenix blood body! you can't kill me without some help!"

The blood mist quickly condensed into a face wearing an ice mask, and Emperor Shakti laughed loudly and floated away, it was obvious that he had the same understanding as Luo Xian about Mo Xie summoning N more junior brothers out of thin air.

"Helper? What kind of helper do you want? Do you like more people? Your taste is so strong, it's disgusting. ”

What kind of helper do you want, even if you give up a pair of hands with this incomplete meridian shell now, Mo Ye can suppress all the angels to fight, and let the angels do the work for them is completely worried that they will shoot too hard, and one accidentally knocks the emperor to death.

If you kill directly, you will deduct 10,000 yuan from your head, and Mo Xie is not willing to get along with the money.

casually threw out more than N sword qi to destroy the submarine first, and by the way, the entire corridor collapsed, Mo Xie Piao stepped forward and grabbed the ice mask of Emperor Shakti in pieces, forcing Emperor Shakti to show his true body.

"Pretending to be a ghost, huh?"

A punch slammed down on his face, knocking half of Emperor Shakti's teeth away.

"Teach people to become demons, right?"

Change sides and punch again, and send the emperor to the axis symmetry.

"Troublesome, huh?"

One punch went straight to Emperor Shakti's chest, mercilessly beating this toothless old thief to the point that his meridians were broken, and by the way, he also sent him a full twenty-two sword qi with 'Canglang Sword Intent' attached to it.

"Poof!"

Emperor Shakti - No, he who lost his mask is just the old-looking Xu Fu, more than 2,000 years ago, when Qin Shi Huang was refining the elixir, he used the power of the whole country to plot against the phoenix and drank its blood to get immortal, but after two thousand years of time, he is still a mortal rookie Xu Fu, and even slaughtering a dragon has to bring a group of scum who are less than a fraction of his own age.

Blood was spilling from his mouth, nose, and ears, and his whole body was plastered to the rock wall on the side like a mural under Mo Ye's fist.

"Hahaha!"

I'm afraid that no one will use the word 'miserable' to describe Xu Fu at this moment, but Xu Fu is still laughing, which makes Mo Ye sigh at the effectiveness of phoenix blood and secretly wonder if this old dog has been beaten stupid.

"Laugh at your mother!"

Seeing Xu Fu's body re-swelling back into a human form from the mural state at a speed visible to the naked eye, teeth quickly grew back, and meridians gradually reborn, but they were quickly destroyed by the sword qi that Mo Ye hit into his body, Mo Ye walked over and kicked Xu Fu on him, kicking him with a mouthful of teeth again.

"If I hadn't been unlucky enough to collect the blood of your rookie to refine the weapon, I would have given me 100,000 ...... No, I don't even bother to pay attention to you with ten points! It's really a stain on my name!"

Tearing off the "murals" and spreading them on the ground, Mo Ye waved his hand and pulled out the Huolin Sword from the 'Heavenly Realm', neither doing any ritual nor saying any nonsense that seemed to be overwhelming, but in fact had unclear meaning and abnormal dragging, he stabbed Xu Fu's heart with a single sword.

"Look, it's labor and management that win, woo!"

Mo Ye made a strange gesture towards the Huolin Sword, and at the same time, a strange syllable came out of his mouth, and the Huolin Sword let out a slight tremor while drinking Xu Fu's blood, as if he was responding to Mo Ye.