Chapter 163: Death's Blade

"Whew!" Smelling the blood-type breath, the murderous nature of the Demon Emperor Juzhang was stimulated, and it continued to let out a wild roar, shaking the entire cave slightly.

"Whoosh!" Several thick black tentacles rushed up below, constantly whipping the people of the Light Holy Sect above, An Zimo roared angrily, and the white ball of light from his palm continued to attack the tentacles, but the power of this ball of light was far less than the light of divine punishment, hitting the tentacles, but the movements of the tentacles were slightly delayed for a moment, and they could not cause substantial damage at all.

"Young master, if you don't retreat, it's too late!" An Zimo's subordinates urged, "You hurry up, I'll stop this hateful octopus!" ”

"No way!" An Zimo shouted, "Let's go together!" As he spoke, he took the subordinate by the hand and flew towards him.

Mu Yun wondered in his heart how An Zimo flew in the sky in this cave? He leaned out and nodded and looked at Lu, only to see that behind An Zimo and all the white-robed people of the Bright Holy Sect, there was a pair of white wings that were more than two meters long on their backs, and the wings kept flapping up and down, allowing them to stay in the air safely.

"Wings of Light!" Mu Yun looked at the white wings behind them in surprise, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "The Light Holy Sect is indeed the birthplace of light magic, and even the Light of Divine Punishment and the Wings of Holy Light, which have been lost in the Saint Luo Continent for a long time, they are still well versed. ”

"Mu Yun!" An Zimo's corner of his eyes suddenly glanced at Mu Yun's poked out head, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, "Great, you're not dead!" He let out a cry of joy in his mouth, and then waved his wings and flew towards Mu Yun.

"You guys go first, I'll save people!" An Zimo stopped slightly and gave an order to his subordinates, and then continued to fly towards the entrance of the underworld.

"Mu Yun!" Ming Shaodong also found Mu Yun in the black mist, he roared and rushed out of the black mist, and there was an extra black scythe more than two meters long in his hand, standing in the air like a purgatory death, his eyes were like a pair of copper bells, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his body was full of extremely strong murderous aura, as if he would explode at any time, "Could it be that you killed all my evil boys?!" ”

"I'm not as cruel as you!" Mu Yun replied, "I won't poison children!" Now they're all under mine. ”

"You go to die!" Shen Shaodong became furious, the loss of his beloved object had made him unable to control his emotions, he waved the scythe in his hand, and the blade of the scythe emitted a terrifying black glow, "Woo! A breaking wind sounded, and the black scythe suddenly surged into a black mang, turning into a super scythe about several zhang long, slashing at the place where Mu Yun was standing.

An Zimo above was swept by the wind brought up by the sickle, and was immediately knocked upside down and flew back, "Boom! With a bang, his back slammed into the cave wall, and most of the whole person was sunk in, "Poof! An Zimo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a very painful expression appeared on his face, "It's amazing!" He said in disbelief.

"Boom!" The huge scythe slashed at the entrance of the passage, and immediately split a gully more than two feet wide from the rocks that were several meters deep, and Mu Yun's body was agile and had already retreated into the passage.

"Young master!" Seeing that An Zimo was injured, the people of the Light Holy Sect outside flew over together, and when the Ying Shaodong saw that the blow was missed, and the anger in his heart could not be vented, he raised the blade of death in his hand and slashed towards the people of the Light Holy Sect in mid-air.

"Leave me alone, go!" An Zimo saw the scythe below slashing again, and couldn't help but yell at his subordinates, but the speed of the scythe's attack was so fast, "Huh! "Boom! With a bang, the giant scythe cut off the bodies of all the white-robed people, and then slashed deeply into the cave wall where An Zimo was.