The mist of the dark night moves like a ghost, and it is like some worldly masters who can penetrate the soul and perceive all things but have no quarrel with the world. Occasionally, it condenses into water droplets, which seem to change in a myriad of ways. It's just a cycle, and it's hard to get out of it.

Leng Duhua raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes slightly, and said that he was not confused, it must be fake, and the whole world knew that he Leng Muhua could predict the next five seconds of no more than three people, two of whom were his closest relatives, and it was impossible for him to betray himself. Another of them was once relegated to the Beast Path for committing a heinous mistake, and it is said that he escaped and finally took refuge in the Demon Realm. Thinking of this, Leng Duhua sneered and said, "How is he doing on the throne?" What did he learn from his battles with me? What else did he tell you? Did he mention this moonlight sword to you? Doomed? It is not yet known who killed the deer. ”

Leng Duhua said and twisted his mouth, and suddenly, a sword with a crystal cold light slowly appeared in his hand, like a moon shadow, like a dream, extremely blurred, dazzling, and intimidating.

"Moonlight Sword?" The third demon snorted, and suddenly his face was like pork liver, and his lips were purple. If struck by lightning. It is true that the throne did not mention this to him, could it be that he has other intentions?

"Moonlight Sword?" Seeing that the third demon finished speaking, he was stunned and poked in place. The unkempt man suddenly burst into smoke, and shouted excitedly at the demon third: "San'er~ You won't be afraid of this grandson, right?" You just beat him around? Throne? What did he tell you? I'll just say that you are a god and a god, and you must not have said anything good. ”

The third demon came back to his senses and waved his hand impatiently, telling him to shut up. The unkempt man jumped on the ground. Seeing that his face was solemn, he had no choice but to silence.

Mo Laosan adjusted his emotions, and on the surface, he seemed to be calm and composed, but his heart was already surging with monstrous waves, and he was in a cold sweat. Who doesn't know that the Moonlight Sword is a sword that is born to destroy? And at the beginning of this sword smelting, it was made for the demon cluster. He can cleanse the soul and clear the turbid qi of the four seas.

The so-called demons are just because there are too many distracting thoughts in their hearts, and their evil spirits are excessive, and their hearts are dirty, and they finally go mad. But as long as they are stabbed by this sword, the three souls will be sucked away from the six spirits, how can there be any reason for immortality? If it is stabbed straight down from the heavenly spirit cover, it can make people's souls fly away, and they will be wiped out until they cannot be reincarnated. The third demon felt that except for the boss in the demon world, everyone else avoided it, and where would they go to fight it. But now they have met their brothers, and now they have a strong enemy in front of them, but there are no reinforcements in the back. How is it good?

The unkempt man was still indifferent when he saw the third demon, and he was already impatient. First, he was blinded by hatred; Second, since he came out of the demon path, he has never been deflated, and he can't swallow this breath no matter what. The unkempt man naturally knows that everything has a sense of risk avoidance, and everyone will find out their natural enemies clearly. As a person in the Demon Realm, how could he not have heard of the Moonlight Sword? It's just that everyone has passed it on to the point that it makes people's hearts itch and uncontrollable, and they will definitely compete with each other. Besides, there is no one who surrenders without a fight. After spreading the word, you will lose face, how to be the second in the demon world?

Sun Qingsheng, who was sitting in the distance, was breathing his luck when he saw Leng Duhua sacrifice a sword like white sorbet. That's right, white sorbet! Just like on the street in summer, you can often see bears and children with low-quality popsicles mixed with evaporated milk in their mouths. But apparently this popsicle is an elongated version, and the double blades are ultra-thin, and it looks very sharp, sizzling cold.

An even more bizarre picture is behind, only to see the arrogant, invincible Demon Lao San suddenly silent and sluggish. It seems to be shocked, and it seems that it is not lightly scared~ by a popsicle?? Is this a situation for Shenma?

Sun Qingshang suddenly remembered what his master had said: Moonlight Sword, protect the world, kill demons, and be reborn, you will depend on each other. Does the master mean to tell me to trust the person who owns the moonlight sword? Is this sword so powerful?

The third demon retreated step by step, as if he had other calculations in his heart. Seeing this, the unkempt man was extremely disappointed, couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily: "Ah~~Ya~Ya~ Grandson brought your dog's life." Before he finished speaking, the fierce ninth-level Red Demon Clutches had already held the Weeping Ghost and lowered it, heading straight towards Leng Duhua.

"Second brother, don't." The third demon exclaimed anxiously. I wanted to grab him, but it was too late.

Leng Duhua stared at the unkempt man calmly, snorted disdainfully, and when he saw the black evil qi approaching, he held the moonlight sword and waved his hand. I saw that the moonlight sword conjured up a white sharp blade, breaking the black evil qi into two. It was even more indescribable to cut a knife in the chest of the unkempt man.

"Uhh The unkempt man felt a tingling pain on his body, his heart was devouring, his hands were hot, he clutched his chest in disbelief, and hurriedly took a few steps back. When did the Red Clutches become so vulnerable? He gasped for air in fear, looking at Leng Duhua in disbelief.