As he spoke, Wudao's figure moved, and he quickly floated back a few feet away, so as to distance himself from Zi Ling.

At the same time, Wudao's right hand was raised slightly, and his big sleeve waved.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword roared more and more like a dragon's groan, and it was not half a point weaker than the sound when the purple spirit sacrificed the purple qi fairy sword.

However, I saw a flash of silver light in front of Wudao, and then a wild flash, and the Missing Moon Sword had hovered two or three feet in front of his chest, with a low moaning sound, and the power was extraordinary.

Seeing this, Zi Ling's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes suddenly froze, of course she knew the Missing Moon Sword.

And at the moment when the Missing Moon Sword was sacrificed, Zi Ling could clearly feel it, and the Purple Qi Immortal Sword in her hand shook violently, which had never happened before!

Wudao smiled indifferently, reached out to hold the hilt of the Missing Moon Sword, and placed the fairy sword on the side of his body, and then the light on the sword body shrank, no longer so dazzling, but the power did not fall but rose.

"Let you make a move, let's do it first!" said Wudao.

Zi Ling was stunned, although he was angry in his heart, he didn't make a move immediately, but asked in a deep voice: "One last time I asked you, do you want to go back with me?"

Wudao smiled contemptuously, sneered, and said: "If you can win me, naturally everything is up to you, but if you can't win me, I won't leave, what can you do with me?"

"You ......" Zi Ling paused, and said with a solemn face: "Before leaving, I promised Uncle Ruthless that I would bring you back, so don't blame Senior Sister!"

"Hehe......"

Wudao smiled, shook his head, and said, "Isn't it too early to say this now?"

Zi Ling didn't answer, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he reached out and threw the purple qi fairy sword in front of him, and his hands were eager to grasp the magic trick.

Wu Dao saw it in his eyes, not only did he not have a trace of fear on his face, but he smiled even more, and raised his hand lightly and raised the Missing Moon Sword.

Zi Ling clenched the magic trick with both hands, crossed it on his chest, and suddenly let out a snort, and with a finger, the Purple Qi Immortal Sword shot away and rushed straight out.

Wudao saw the Purple Qi Immortal Sword attacking, and in a blink of an eye, it was close in front of him, but he kept his face calm and calm, and he had no intention of making a move.

Not only did he fulfill the promise he had just made and let Zi Ling strike first, but he also stood motionless in place, although the light of the Moonless Sword was strong, he always endured it.

In such a scene, it seems that there is no way to let Zi Ling make a move, but it seems that he is bent on begging for death, standing still, so that Zi Ling can stab a sword.

"Stone!"

Zi Ling exclaimed. Of course, she knows best how powerful the sword she sacrificed is.

Although it was said that this first sword, Zi Ling did not use all his strength, but if it fell on anyone, there was no doubt that it could easily pierce that person's body through a big hole.

And seeing that there is no way to dodge, avoid or resist, Zi Ling was immediately frightened, and his hands were urgent, wanting to recall the fairy sword.

However, the Purple Qi Immortal Sword is so powerful, how can it be said that it can be stopped?

Seeing this, Zi Ling was angry and anxious, angry that he couldn't shake a sword and make a show, and he was anxious that he was a stupid junior brother, why didn't he know how to dodge?

However, at this moment, when Zi Ling tried his best to control the fairy sword, making a thousand shots, the fairy sword shifted its direction and stabbed at Wudao's shoulder, instead of his chest, an unbelievable scene happened.

But seeing that the Purple Qi Immortal Sword stabbed the shoulder on the right side of Wudao's body, as expected, the scene of the sharp blade cutting through the flesh and blood splashing did not appear.

What's more, the speed of the Purple Qi Immortal Sword actually did not decrease at all, and it passed through Wudao's shoulders at once, unimpeded.

Zi Ling was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his eyes, and what was even more incredible was that the figure of Wudao turned into a cloud of black gas with a "bang".

"How is this possible......?" Zi Ling didn't finish speaking, and suddenly his expression was shocked.

And there was almost no hesitation, at the moment when his mind moved, Zi Ling touched the ground on his toes, went to the left front, and jumped away at great speed.

"Huh?"

A soft sound suddenly sounded.

This voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear on the top of the Two Realms Mountain.

As soon as Zi Ling's feet landed on the ground, as soon as Huo Ran turned around, he saw Wudao standing where she had just stood, smiling at her.

"What kind of body are you?" Zi Ling asked in surprise.

Wudao smiled without saying a word, and slowly raised the Missing Moon Sword in his hand.

Zi Ling's heart couldn't help but be shocked, and he was about to ask again, but he heard Wudao speak, and said coldly: "If you make a move, it will make you completely complete, and I don't care how much strength you used just now, but next, I won't keep my hand." ”

Hearing this, Zi Ling was taken aback.

At the same time, looking at Wudao's resolute eyes, it didn't look like a joke at all, Zi Ling hurriedly stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Purple Qi Immortal Sword shot back.

Wudao waited for Zi Ling to retrieve the fairy sword, and then he no longer hesitated, his whole body was full of black qi, and he held the Missing Moon Sword in his hand high, and slashed out with a sword.

"Boom!"

With a bang, purple and silver light rippled out, and the void shook.

Zi Ling took the Wudao sword hard, his arm was sore and numb from the shock, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

And even though Zi Ling's Dao is not weaker than Wudao, and she is very well prepared, she still didn't expect that after ten years, the little junior brother who couldn't pass three moves in her hands at the beginning has changed so much that it is really as terrifying as the rumors say.

Wudao was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Zi Ling deeply, thoughtfully.

But soon, Wudao attacked again, only to see him throw the Missing Moon Sword into the sky above his head, pinching the magic trick and chanting words in his mouth.

Immediately after, with a clear sword roar, the Missing Moon Sword shot towards the purple spirit with an incomparable momentum.

In the face of the menacing Missing Moon Sword, Zi Ling naturally didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly sacrificed the Purple Qi Immortal Sword and greeted it.

"Boom!"

The loud noise was earth-shattering, and the mountains of the Two Realms shook violently, as if they were about to collapse.

It can be seen from this that the power of the second blow of Wudao is more than a star and a half stronger than the first blow just now, and the power cannot be compared.

No, after the purple spirit had lost most of the power of the Missing Moon Sword, the remaining power was so great that it still shocked her to the ground.

And if it weren't for the profound Dao of the Purple Spirit, and the mana was extremely strong, if he was an ordinary person, he would take the second blow of Wudao hard, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Purple Spirit!" Wu Dao shouted in a deep voice.

Just listening to the tone, it is not difficult to detect the anger in Wudao's heart.

Sure enough, Wudao's face was gloomy like water, his eyes were red, and he asked, "If you don't do your best, you will die under my sword, do you believe it or not?"

"Don't believe it!" Zi Ling said without thinking. "You are my junior brother, no matter how powerful you become, I firmly believe that you will never be able to hurt me. ”

Hearing this, Wudao was furious, the blood flame on his forehead flashed, and he said angrily: "Then you are optimistic, I am Wudao, the deputy master of the Heavenly Demon Gate, the murderous big devil, and I am no longer the junior brother who is calculated and played with by others in your mouth." ”

Before the words fell, the black qi on Wudao's body suddenly flourished, and in just a moment, his whole person was wrapped in thick black qi.

Zi Ling was shocked, and his eyes were fixed on Wudao's every move.

At this moment, Zi Ling's body suddenly trembled, not because of fear, but because the Purple Qi Immortal Sword in her hand was trembling violently at the moment, causing her body to tremble as well.

Zi Ling's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked down at the fairy sword in his hand, and his face was cloudy.

"Actually...... It's really demonic energy!" Zi Ling muttered to himself.

As she spoke, she raised her head slowly, as if such a simple movement had exhausted all her strength.

Zi Ling stared intently at the large mass of thick black qi in mid-air, and his heart was mixed, which was quite unpleasant.

"What?" In the black air, Wudao's voice sounded faintly, and he sneered: "Aren't you shocked? Are you starting to regret coming to me? Do you also think that I, a demon, actually deserved to die ten years ago?"

"Not really. Zi Ling shouted loudly, extremely emotional.

Silence, the top of the Two Realms Mountain, suddenly fell into a deathly silence, only the light of the magic weapon kept flickering.

It wasn't until a long time later that Zi Ling's face was panicked, and he said urgently: "Stone, you quickly stop casting spells, and then immediately follow me back to Taiqing Gate, we will find Master, Cordyceps and Xia Cao, I believe that with the strength of the three of them, they will definitely help you get rid of the demonic qi on your body." ”

"Humph!"

Wudao snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, and then said: "I haven't seen you for ten years, you have actually changed from cherishing words like gold to becoming a chatterbox, it's really annoying!"

Zi Ling's delicate body trembled, and she said in surprise: "Stone, you ......"

"Enough!"

Wudao snorted, interrupted Zi Ling's words, and said angrily: "I told you, win me, everything is at your disposal, if you can't win me, what can you do with me?" So don't talk nonsense, just take out all your strength! If you win, I'll go with you, don't say it's too clear, even if it's the Nine Hells, but if you lose, give me where you came from, and go back." ”

Zi Ling wanted to speak and stopped, the words had already been said to this extent, and it was really meaningless for her to say anything more.

And Wudao didn't intend to leave too much time for Zi Ling to think about it at all, with a big wave of his hand in the black qi, the light of the moonless sword shone brightly, and a burst shot shot straight into the nine skies.

"Click!"

There was a loud thunderclap and a roar on the ground.

In the sky, black clouds were wrapped in thunder and lightning, quickly gathering from all directions, and soon covering the sky and closing the moon, and the sky above the mountains of the two realms was pitch black in an instant.

Zi Ling looked up at the sky, on the one hand, she was shocked by Wudao's current cultivation, on the other hand, how could she not want to admit that her little junior brother, one day, would really become a heinous big devil?

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword was loud, shaking the nine heavens, and the Missing Moon Sword devoured countless thunderbolts, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it turned into a giant sword in the sky, which lay under the sky, and the power was terrifying.

"I don't believe it!" Zi Ling roared, grabbed the Purple Qi Immortal Sword, and the person followed the sword and shot into the sky.

(End of chapter)