Chapter 450: Demon Flame Returns to Fight
Thinking like this, Han Jiangxue immediately turned the sword in her hand and stood on her side, blocking the demon army for her.
The molten iron demon army poured in from all directions, outnumbered, Su Dandan and others were soon surrounded by the demon army in the middle, Xuanzun and Hua Yao fought, the two flew into the sky, Xuanzun was full of fire, all the internal organs burned and turned into a flame, the fire in the skeleton's eyes burned, roared, and fought fiercely with Hua Yao.
Hua Yao's body was covered with white light, the sword qi in his palm condensed, and a sword swept overbearingly, hitting Xuanzun, Xuanzun was beaten to the ground, turned over and jumped up, and the figure of the white moon in the sky shot over like an arrow, and with a palm, the flame armor on Xuanzun's body was immediately shattered and scattered, and the whole person rolled to the ground.
Before he could get up again, Hua Yao's figure flew quickly, and he stepped on it, trying to crush his skull.
Suddenly, a strong wind swept in, and the black thick ink rolled over, blocking Hua Yao's foot, Xuanzun looked up at the thick ink blocking Hua Yao in front of him, the thick ink condensed into a human form, but it was a demon flame.
His long fiery red hair was rolled up by Hua Yao's qi waves, he knelt on one knee, blocked Hua Yao's feet, suddenly raised his head, and slapped it, Hua Yao turned over and dodged, the sword in his hand was cold, and the sword qi condensed again.
The thick ink at the feet of Demon Yan rolled up, and the thin and craggy little monster condensed and appeared in the rolling darkness, staring at Hua Yao fiercely, making a beast-like sound in his throat, his hands opened, the dark power in his palms rolled, and in the dark light, a sword condensed and appeared.
Demon Yan pulled out his sword and slashed at Hua Yao with a sword, and the huge force that rolled up distorted the space.
After the soul of the little monster fused with the body of Emperor Dongjing, the new body obtained was even more powerful than before, as a sword case, it was the best refining vessel, and the sword of Demon Flame was constantly nourished and strengthened in its body, gaining greater power.
The magic sword in Mo Yan's hand set off a huge force, forcing the surrounding demon army and Su Dandan and others to feel an invisible oppression, he slashed at Hua Yao with a sword, and the sword power in Hua Yao's palm condensed and raised his sword to meet him.
The two swords collided, only to hear a loud "boom", a wave of air shook open, and the surrounding demon armies flew away, Su Dandan's sword was inserted into the ground, and he grabbed the sword, so that he was not pushed down by the huge force, and looked up at the demon flame in horror.
It's only been a few days, and the power of Demon Flame has actually been improved like this.
The fairy sword in Hua Yao's hand was shaken and buzzed, and he glanced at the reaction of the fairy sword indifferently, since the death of the word bone, he had never met an opponent who could fight with him, and Mo Yan was the first.
As soon as the sword in his hand was loosened, the fairy sword was suspended in the air to block the demon flame, he quickly pulled his hands apart, and a clear golden gossip condensed in the palm of his hand, and threw it into the air, the golden light of the gossip shrouded down, and countless golden swords seeped out of the gossip and flew towards the demon flame.
Mo Yan withdrew his sword and rotated to block the golden sword flying in the air, Hua Yao was empty, grabbed the sword, withdrew his hand and drew a spell mark in the air, and hit Mo Yan with one palm, Mo Yan blocked it with one hand, and the black power condensed into a defensive enchantment, blocking the golden light that came, and the enchantment shattered instantly, hitting his chest.
Mo Yan's chest was fiercely concentrated, his body obviously staggered, and the half of the jade pendant hanging on his waist fell to the ground, Hua Yao was about to attack, his eyes fell on the jade pendant, and his expression was obviously stunned.
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