"Luo Shengdun, Senluo everything!"

The mad blood prince roared, and the golden shield under his feet rose without wind, instantly turning into a five-meter-sized flying saucer, spinning non-stop, towards Mo Ruoli's head.

"The sky is falling, the autumn water is murmuring!"

Mo Ruoli was neither humble nor arrogant, his hands pinched the magic trick again and again, and the light veil on his body whirred.

The Qiushui Sword conjured up countless afterimages, constantly shooting towards Luo Shengdun.

An extremely sharp sword with a first-class defensive shield.

Contradictions are striking, and they can't hold each other.

"Haha, your Qiushui Sword is only an intermediate spiritual weapon, but my Luo Sheng Shield is a top-level spiritual weapon, how can you beat it?"

The mad-blooded prince shouted loudly, and his arrogance was monstrous.

"Then I'll kill your lackeys first!"

Mo Ruoli was not afraid, his beautiful eyes instantly condensed, and he made another move with three thousand flowing waters.

The cyan light shone brightly, turning into dozens of afterimages, shooting towards the dense demon army below.

In front of a monk like them who has entered the Immortal Secret Realm with half a foot, any six-star and seven-star demons are equivalent to ants, and they have no strength to resist at all.

The nine-star celestials, pointing directly at the celestials, have transformed their bodies, almost like the existence of immortals, how can they be resisted by mortals in the flesh?

"Someone who wants to move me? Wishful thinking, triple Rashomon! ”

The mad blood prince screamed, and there were words in his mouth, and his body shook again, and the black breath was released.

Luo Shengdun felt the call of his master, and he was actually divided into three.

It became larger and longer, forming three huge shield walls more than five meters high, blocking Mo Ruoli's Qiushui sword qi.

The sound of the collision pierced the eardrums, as if a machine gun was firing continuously, but it was blocked by hard armor and did nothing.

"Biluo Fu Qiushui Sword is nothing more than that, the mad blood prince alone can be settled, let's prepare to kill all these virgins and virgins, the time has come, and the other eight altars are estimated to be ready, and they will start summoning the Poison Shadow Demon Emperor!"

The little lord of the poisonous hand smiled proudly, and regardless of the battle in front of him, he released countless poisonous snakes and centipedes to bite the ordinary people under the altar, and blood was pouring out.

"There are tens of billions of creatures in the Northern Regions, more than ten times that of the earth, but no matter how many people they kill like this, there are not enough people to see!"

Li Huaifeng stood in the distance, and his heart was inevitably sad.

This world is completely different from the earth, full of killing and cruelty, the slightest carelessness will be swept of loess and buried in the ground, only the improvement of strength is the right to speak.

He also saw that although Mo Ruoli was pretentious, he was by no means the opponent of the three, and he had to find a way to escape.

With a ding, as the last impact of Qiushui's sword qi was fruitless, it was immediately folded back into Mo Ruoli's hand, and the blue color on the sword body was very dim, obviously too much consumption.

"Little beauty, I miss that you look good, after sucking your essence and blood dry, leave you alive to become my pet slave, it is better than death, just arrest it!"

The mad blood prince stepped on Luo Shengdun and laughed.

"Hmph, if I have been in Biluofu for ten years, I will become the top twenty characters of the true lineage disciples, and I am the fastest improving female disciple of Biluofu throughout the ages, how can you be coveted by a scum?"

Mo Ruoli's eyes showed a touch of frivolity, and his language was even more harsh.

Brother Feng shook his head silently behind his back, but he had to admit that this Senior Sister Mo was really crazy, and she was not much weaker than her own generation of King B.

The voice fell.

With a whoosh, Mo Ruoli grabbed the jade hand in his arms, and suddenly took out a gourd with colorful colors and a very delicate shape.

"Five Elements Qiankun Hu?"

The mad-blooded prince, the little master of the poisonous hand, and the nine-eyed viper were shocked at the same time.

They know this gourd, it is Biluo Fuzhang Sect Immortal Venerable Wind White Feather, the treasure in hand before becoming famous, the treasure is primary, and it is not trivial.

Magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, Taoist weapons.

Each level of improvement is the difference between cloud and mud, and it is difficult to compare at the same time.

As the mad blood prince, the weapon in his hand is nothing more than the top-level spiritual weapon Luo Sheng Shield, and Mo Ruoli actually took out a primary treasure weapon, who can not be surprised?

"It is said that Mo Ruoli is the illegitimate daughter of Bi Luofu who taught Feng Baiyu and gave birth to a mortal woman, so she can fly in the door, and her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and now it seems that what she said is true!" The little master of the poisonous hand said fiercely.

"Shut up!"

Mo Ruo's pretty face suddenly tightened, as if she was hurt by the other party's words.

She held the gourd in her hand, and the gourd instantly became larger, more than a person tall, and spat out red flames from it, like a samadhi real fire, and swept towards the demon army, and corpses were everywhere she went.

Countless demons and demon soldiers were eroded by the flames, screaming, and their bodies burned into charcoal in the blink of an eye.

"Triple Rashomon!"

The mad blood prince repeated his old tricks, wanting to rely on top-level spiritual weapons to resist.

The next second, click, click.

The thunder was rolling, and the wind and clouds in the Five Elements were changing, and a thunderous lightning flashed like thunder, slashing at the Luo Sheng shield, shattering a shield wall in the front.

The shield grew smaller in the blink of an eye and flew back into the hands of the Mad Blood Prince.

"Evil ghost flag, 100 ghosts walk at night!" The little master of the poisonous hand hurriedly made a move.

Sending out a pitch-black giant flag, shaking with the wind, a breath became three or four zhang long, revealing a hideous grimace inside, ghostly, towards the gourd.

"Carving insect skills, collect!"

Mo Ruoli snorted coldly, unscrupulous, and a strong wind surged from the mouth of the gourd, devouring everything.

The flying sand on the ground, the corpses of demons, and large stones all poured towards the mouth of the gourd, and even the grimaces in the black mist were also swallowed by the gourd.

However, as the ghost mist swallowed the gourd, the suction power of the gourd decreased rapidly.

"Hmph, you have the treasure weapon before Feng Baiyu became famous, we think we can't beat it, but my evil ghost banner is not an ordinary object, it is blocked by my evil spirit, and you can't use it again in a short time!"

The little lord of the poisonous hand smiled proudly, waved the evil ghost banner again, and screamed strangely: "The ghosts cover the sun." ”

The fog was thick, black clouds filled the air, and the surrounding space was immediately pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

This poisonous little master is also amazing, and he is good at pretending to be a ghost, and killing enemies with the help of environmental changes.

This is the altar of the Demon Ancestor, the demonic aura is all over the sky, just to help him perform his tricks, and the surroundings are plunged into boundless darkness, and only the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls can be heard.

"Nine-colored demon eye, see through the sky!"

Suddenly, the nine-eyed viper, which had been holding back beside him, suddenly became difficult.

His nine eyes could clearly feel everything moving in the lightless realm.

Darkness is deadly to others, and it couldn't be better for him.

The three leaders complement each other, and Rao is Mo Ruoli has a treasure weapon in his hand, and he can't resist it.

"Autumn water lingers!"

Mo Ruoli hurriedly drank it, sent the Qiushui Sword to defend himself, and continued to perform exercises, wanting to refine the ghost mist in the Qiankun Hulu and reuse it.

Although the treasure weapon is a rare good thing, it will only exert its full effect in the hands of the immortal secret realm powerhouse.

Mo Ruoli only stepped into the secret realm of immortality with half a foot, and he couldn't use it thoroughly, so the situation would fall into passivity.

"Red Eye! Blue Eyes! Supercilious! Three-color eye wheel! ”

The nine-eyed viper's body moved quickly, and it quickly locked on to Mo Ruoli's position.

The aura on the Qiushui Sword was dim, less than sixty percent of the mana in its heyday, and it was immediately broken by the other party.

Whoosh, three color light waves shot towards Mo Ruoli, she dodged again and again, but her body was still injured by one of the light waves.

"Hahaha, if you are poisoned by me, you can only be my slave, if you are finished with you, not only will you die here, but also let us drop a treasure weapon in vain, a great harvest!" The nine-eyed viper laughed hideously.

Brother Feng has been standing behind him, vigilantly feeling everything around him, his strength is low, and he can't act rashly.

Seeing that Mo Ruoli was about to be killed by the other party, at this time, a loud voice suddenly came from behind him: "The origin of ten thousand laws, the blue falling sky, broken!" ”

This voice sounded, and in the distance, a frost sword like a diamond, like an ice crystal, shot out of the void.

The sword emitted an incomparably dazzling light, as if it could dispel all darkness and slightly illuminate the surrounding space.

It was extremely cold, and everywhere he went, even the magma under the ground was condensed into red ice ling, and the mana was monstrous.

"It's ...... Senior Brother Leng! "Mo Ruoli is unwilling.

"It's not good, it's the Xuan Bing Sword, the cold injury is coming, he has broken through the realm of heaven and man, stepped into the immortal realm, and survived the wind and fire catastrophe, we can't beat it, retreat quickly!" The Mad Blood Prince shouted.

"Cold injury? Isn't it Ding Yunkong's master, the strongest person in the ranking of true disciples! Ding Yunkong's Fire Spirit Sword was damaged by me, if they knew, I would definitely not be able to eat and walk around, and I would not be able to escape the big trouble! ”

Brother Feng frowned, feeling a dilemma, how sad life is.

At this moment, the dragon sword in his hand trembled, and a nameless strange force suddenly surged on the sword, pulling his body and shooting away into the distance.

The speed was even faster than the flight of the Qiushui Sword, and it flew out of a few hundred meters in the blink of an eye, escaping from the range of the altar and surging deeper into the depths.