Chapter 1107: Demon Slaying
The middle-aged man in the bright yellow robe looked at the demon soul that had turned into ashes with a shocked face, and the black qi all over his body continued to overflow, obviously the demon soul was destroyed, and he was also not lightly injured by his mind. The demon soul in the sky turned into ashes, and the figure of Ming Mo also appeared, his whole body was wrapped in purple-gold flames, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his breath was ethereal, like a god of the Nine Heavens.
"Is this, Dark Fire?"
Seeing the purple-gold flames on Ming Mo's body, the middle-aged man in the bright yellow robe said in a lost voice: "It's actually the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, no wonder you can restrain my demon soul, but, boy, even if you break my demon soul, even if you have the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, you must die, the illusion demon kills the sky!"
The middle-aged man roared angrily, the black demonic qi on his body surged out like a wave, absorbed by the black magic knife, the shark-toothlike blade continued to tremble, and the black demonic qi rippled out, like ripples, looking at Mingmo, the middle-aged man sneered, and slashed out, with the rolling demonic qi rushing out, in mid-air, the knife shattered, turning into a pitch-black skeleton demon, with a Capricorn-like giant horn on the top of his head, roaring and rushing towards Mingmo.
"It's good, but it can't win me!"
Seeing the skeletal demon that attacked, Ming Mo smiled slightly, a touch of golden brilliance flashed in his eyes, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed, becoming sharp and bloodthirsty, like an evil and bloodthirsty sword, a sword that slaughtered the sky, above the sword body, the silver and purple brilliance flowed, and the color of heaven and earth changed, as if the sky above Mingmo's head was blank, and everything in the sky was shattered by Mingmo's sword momentum.
The arm slowly swung out, although it looked slow, but it was extremely fast, a two-color sword light shot out, and turned into a purple-scaled silver-bellied divine dragon roared out in mid-air, and the divine dragon ascended to the sky, biting the huge skeleton demon in one bite, no matter how the demon bit and struggled, he couldn't break free.
The long and narrow dragon body wrapped around the demon, and the purple-gold flames and silver flames on the body came out together, and the huge divine dragon carried the skeleton demon head towards the middle-aged man. The body continued to burn, and finally turned into a fire dragon, and the terrifying heat made the black demon roar continuously, and finally collided with it in the frightened eyes of the middle-aged man.
"Boom ......"
There was a violent explosion, and the position where the middle-aged man was located was completely covered by purple and silver flames, and the flames flew one after another, and the surrounding mountains and rocks were completely burned into nothingness.
"Ah...... Bastard!"
A terrible scream came out of the flames, making the surrounding spirits frightened, the flames dispersed, and the middle-aged man in bright yellow robe appeared in front of everyone, his face was pale, his figure became translucent, and black qi continued to overflow from his body, looking extremely weak.
After all, Xuantian Lei Yan is an extremely anode flame, which has a natural restraint effect on the Yin Soul, and the thunder and lightning have great damage to the soul.
Not to mention the dark and evil fire, the extremely evil fire also has a lot of damage to the soul, plus the power of the explosion, this blow will hit the soul of the middle-aged person hard. If the power is doubled, it is possible to kill him directly, and even so, his strength is less than fifty percent.
"Bastard, dare to hurt my soul, unforgivable, you kill him for me, kill him!"
The middle-aged man looked at everyone with a gloomy face, and said in a cold tone, but as soon as he finished speaking, a long sword passed through his chest.
"I don't need to, because even if they can kill me, you won't see it. ”
The playful and indifferent voice from behind him made the middle-aged man's pupils shrink, his face was full of disbelief, and he looked down at the long sword that passed through his chest, and he suddenly laughed.