Chapter 203: The Death of Yang Liu
Yang Liu's sincere and gentle words had just fallen into Bai Shou's ears, the elegant demon soul phantom, Bai Shou was only seeing it for the second time, just when she was panicking, on the chest of the demon soul phantom, a pitch-black demonic qi changed from small to large, and instantly swept the phantom's whole body;
"Willow!"
Bai Shou let out a sad cry, stretched out his hands weakly, trying to grasp something, and at the same time forcibly stopped the retreating figure;
"Bang!"
A muffled sound came out, and the blue-green demon pill of the willow shattered, and the already faint demon soul phantom also collapsed, and a burst of blue-green light and mist dispersed with the wind, and a little bit of blue-green light dots, unwilling to flicker with residual brilliance, gradually dissipated into nothingness;
"Ahh
The white head looked up to the sky and roared, his head full of green silk danced wildly in the wind, the pink demonic power spread all over his body, and the white clothes instantly turned blood red;
"Poof!"
A wide of blood spurted out, and the blood mist filled the void, and the surging demonic energy and the domineering wind washed away, and the red blood mist was mixed with sad tears, stained with the green light that was scattered and annihilated, floating on the white head's chest, imprinted on the black seeds that had withered, leaving a sad and sad trace;
"Mo Tong, love her, protect her!"
The ethereal voice sounded in the green light in the sky, and at the same time, a gray-black figure, taking advantage of the opportunity of Yang Liu's desperate resistance, finally rushed to Bai Shou's side, a straight and upright unyielding figure, standing proudly like a sharp sword, silently protecting Bai Shou behind him;
"Kill!"
The crazy Mo Li shouted in a deep voice, his hideous and distorted face was full of cruel and bloodthirsty looks, and the demonic energy of his whole body continued to converge on the Extreme Dao Demon Light Fist under his extreme urging, enhancing the power of the Demon Dao Fist, and attacking the arrogant and domineering;
"Forgetful! Are you crazy?"
Seeing Mo Tong's crazy actions, he exclaimed in disbelief, he didn't understand why Mo Tong had to risk his life to resist the demon's attack, so he was a little at a loss, not knowing whether to continue to wait and see, or help;
"Dao Chief, I beg you! Help Mo Tong!"
Xiaolan held the Xuanyin talisman umbrella and floated to the forgotten one, pleading with a trembling tone;
"Mo Tong?"
At this moment, the forgetting of worries has been made dizzy by the successive emergencies, and he is completely blinded, after hearing Xiaolan's words, he turned his head to look at Mo Tong and asked the guess in his heart;
"Forgetting your feelings is Mo Tong! Dao Chief! Hurry up! Xiaolan begs you!"
Xiaolan held the Xuanyin talisman umbrella, her eyes were flowing with dark red blood and tears, and she floated in the air and knelt in front of her worries;
"Uhhh
Forget the worries and stupidly agreed, waved the piccolo in his hand, and flew away in the direction of Mo Tong;
"Dao Chief, be careful!"
Xiaolan's worried admonition forgets her worries;
"Seal!"
At the same time, Mo Tong's cold and indifferent voice floated leisurely in the air, the Xuanlong jade pen in his hand, dipped in ink in the inkstone pool of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers inkstone, and wrote in the void at great speed.
"Town!"
The ruthless voice sounded, and the word "seal" in the simple font seemed to be the heavenly soldiers and generals who came in response, and they went forward to meet the Extreme Demon Light Fist one after another, and the white-gold divine light and the pitch-black demonic energy were entangled and collided, and bursts of gray-white smoke were steamed, which were continuously scattered in the wind;
"Forget!"
Mo Tong tried his best to push the Xuan Gong in his body to the limit, and the Zhihaiwen Palace trembled for a while, looking crumbling, the milky white palace bricks became dull, and the Wenxin in his body seemed to have shrunk, covered with dense wrinkles, and the pain of the candle bone was unforgettable;
"Absolutely!"
A desperate artistic conception, wantonly rendering everything around, Bai Shou looked at the familiar back, the look in his teary eyes was complicated, he couldn't cry and stopped, and the demonic power around him urged with all his might, a huge pink nine-tailed demon fox manifested from nothingness;
"Love!"
Mo Li, who fell into madness, flashed a trace of confusion in his eyes, but disappeared in an instant, and the forgetting worry who flew to help the fist was involuntarily in a trance for a moment under this mysterious artistic conception, and the flying figure fell quietly, but his eyes were blurred, as if he was not aware at all;
"Death!"
A kind of gloomy and sad Dao rhyme, like an erupting torrent, surging and sweeping in all directions, combined with the misty drizzle falling in the sky, eliminating the sweeping black demonic energy, resisting the brutal and domineering demonic coercion, Mo Tong's body was injured by the use of extreme strength;
"Mourn!"
The hoarse voice sounded weakly, Mo Tong tried his best to whisper, his arm was getting slower and slower, tremblingly holding the Xuanlong jade pen, stubbornly portraying in the void, but sadly found that he did not draw the slightest trace, knowing that his mana had been exhausted, he smiled helplessly;
"Mo Tong!"
Bai Shou looked at Mo Tong's stumbling figure, and hurriedly stretched out one hand to support him, and the other hand continued to pinch the trick to cast spells, his heart was extremely sad, and his emotions were complicated, Yang Liu's death had made her crazy, and Mo Tong's silent and wordless dedication made her even more resentful;
"Click!"
The arrogant and domineering Extreme Dao Demon Light Fist smashed the blocking of thousands of characters, and with the momentum of thunder, it hit Mo Tong's chest with great force, and a piercing bone cracking sound came into Bai Shou's ears very clearly, and under the strength of a mountain, even she involuntarily retreated;
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Tong's mouth, instantly staining the Dharma Protector mask on his face, the blood-stained Dharma Protector Mask, instantly steaming with a burst of white-gold brilliance, and a simple font "seal" character text emerged, mixed with blood-red light, resisting the oncoming demonic energy;
"Quack, quack..."
A piercing strange laugh came out of Mo Li's mouth, and he punched him with a cruel smile, smiling and punching continuously, hitting Mo Tong's body one after another, like a crazy demonic beast, wantonly venting the wildness in his body, and the pitch-black extreme magic light was surging like the raging waves of the sea;
"Whoa!"
The huge nine-tailed demon fox law, under the desperate urging of Bai Shou's madness, absorbed all the demon power of Bai Shou, almost condensed into substance, and nine huge fox tails, under the control of Bai Shou, passed through the void in an instant, and attacked towards the mad demon Mo Li;
"Whew!"
The whistling sound of breaking the air was connected into a line, and at the last moment, blocking in front of Mo Tong, at the same time, a huge fox claw covering the sky and the sun, lingering with pink brilliance, against the backdrop of wind and thunder and lightning, with the momentum of Mount Tai, towards Mo Li, unstoppable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info (To be continued.) )