Chapter Seventy-Two: The Battle Song Rings
The shadow that was divided into two instantly merged into one, and in a moment came to the front of Mu Eighteen, lightning and thunder roared on the sword, hard as iron granite, sand and stones, the city smoke billowed up, and the rocks were ground and white.
Mu Eighteen's body disappeared into the white dust. Could it be that this lap has already ground him into pieces?
The dust of the rocks had not yet fallen, the blue-green sword light lit up like the bright moon in autumn, and a figure, a figure that was indomitable and never admitted defeat resisted the pair of demon hands that destroyed the world and the earth. Fragments of rock flew in his eyes, like cold bayonets cutting through his skin, but they could not break his unyielding soul.
Maybe a little weak, maybe a little timid. When the sword was drawn, there was no further hesitation, and a loud war song sounded in his ears.
Looking at this small human being, how dare you fight with the Lord of the Demon Realm, a hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of the little old man's oblique mouth, and his thin hand slammed the ground, and the demon beast outside his body raised a huge fist with his movements
One punch
One Punch ......
There is not the slightest pity, there is no wave of emotion.
With the thumping of one force after another, the ground continued to fall, and the rock struck a large crater.
The beast stopped his movements, and Ayara wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth that had been hit by the Giant Sword Circle's blow to the back. His eyes were cold, he was also traumatized, but in order to give in to the submission of this stubborn young man, to teach the mortals who despised him, it was worth the price to give to himself.
Demon Emperor Ayaluo, the lord of the Demon Realm, under the order, the Demon Realm dared to disobey, and today he was rejected by a mortal in person, which really made him feel this breath in his heart.
At first, he pretended to be crazy and stupid, and used his own experience to win sympathy, which made him feel a kind of shame, and then coerced and used, but the young man was never moved. made his already cruel and bloody character unbearable.
Tear off the disguise, the nature of the Demon Emperor can be seen at a glance, and if you don't obey me, destroy it. There was a heavy pant of breath from the pit, followed by a violent cough, and there was no cry of help or exclamation.
The smoke filled the air, and Mu Eighteen, who was isolated and helpless, but his spine was still straight, knelt on one knee, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his nose and ears were faintly overflowing with a little blood because of the strong impact.
Standing up, the blood boiled in the heart, the pride exploded in the body, and the indomitable spirit swirled in the mind. Step by step, he climbed out of the pit. Picking up the Jiu Jiu in his arms, Jiu Jiu was still in a coma and did not wake up, Mu 18 put him under a rock in the distance and turned to leave.
Coming to the Demon Emperor, he smiled and looked at the face of the Demon Emperor Ayara, and that calm smile was mixed with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Demon Emperor Ayara was stunned as if he saw his young figure, he was born in the Demon Realm, when he was still a weak demon beast, he lost his parents, and faced bloody killings every day in the Demon Realm, and if he was not careful, he would lose his life.
The cultivation of the demon realm is different from that of the mortal realm, relying on eating the same kind to increase one's magic power.
In that environment, he could only continue to become stronger, constantly devouring other demon beasts, and finally became a powerful demon emperor, maybe at that time, he was like Mu Eighteen now, facing opponents stronger than himself, without flinching or fearing. Because then he had no choice.
Only by defeating his opponent can he survive, but this young man has a choice, why choose the most difficult path. Is it because he's a demon, he's human, what a ridiculous reason. Human beings are deceitful and selfish, and in order to protect themselves, they betray their own kind, and he has seen too much.
Maybe his eyes were very similar to this young man before, but at this moment, Mu Eighteen's eyes seemed to him to be a provocation, a kind of naked insult.
"Young man, I don't know what words to use to describe you, you are really stubborn! What are you insisting on?" Demon Emperor Ayaluo's face was angry, and the puzzle in his heart was revealed.
Mu Eighteen opened his mouth, blood slid down his lips, and said with an indifferent smile: "Stubborn" is a good word, but in the mortal world, this sentence describes donkeys!"
The peach blossoms flying all over the sky, bright red and bright red, such as the trace of residual blood hanging from the corner of Mu Eighteen's mouth, "The peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other" What a romantic sentence, at this moment the wooden sword has turned into peach blossoms, corresponding to the blood on Mu Eighteen's face, less romantic, more indomitable.
The spring breeze is helpless, people follow the sword, and the two sword styles of the peach blossom with the human face are accompanied by the seventh layer of the Heavenly Emperor's exercises, and they rush to the demonic beasts outside the Demon Emperor's body together.
The monster is as dark as the night, its muscles are bursting out, its fists are strong, and its face is hideous, and it is a monster beast that is rare to see in 10,000 years. The giant sword behind the Demon Emperor and the Great God of Light attacked him even more fiercely.
The Demon Emperor, who was attacked on both sides, shouted loudly, his body suddenly turned back, and swallowed the red blood water that filled the pond in one gulp, and his originally thin and shriveled body quickly filled up, and the demonic beast outside his body returned to his body. The voice was loud, the wind was gusting, and he sneered: "Hehe, I am fighting for my life today, and I will also break your bones and dig out your heart, which has solved the hatred in my heart." ”
With a long roar, Mu Eighteen took the peach blossom like a sword attack bow, and the quiet cave sounded the sound of "poof" breaking the air, and pounced in front of the Demon Emperor, the sky was full of plum blossoms, and the Demon Emperor's demon body was red and swirling, facing the attack of the plum blossom sword rain.
The plum blossom sword shadow seemed to be about to stab the Demon Emperor into a hundred holes, however, the red light on the Demon Emperor's body turned into thousands of sharp arrows, and he was not afraid of the plum blossoms in the sky, and in an instant, it collided with Mu Eighteen's sword qi.
The red light on both sides collided together, and in an instant, the light was full of light, and the agitated qi caused the mountain to shake, and countless boulders were raised one after another, spreading in all directions.
The rain of arrows obviously has an advantage, constantly stirring the plum blossom sword rain, or surrounding or entanglement, or absorption, the plum blossom sword rain is gradually a little unstable.
The Demon Emperor raised his head to the sky and roared, roaring wave after wave, red gas rolling, layered on the rain of arrows, and it seemed that there was no tired moment.
Mu Eighteen felt that the pressure was about to crush it, his cultivation was slowly draining, and the Demon Emperor's exercises could absorb his mana, more than he imagined.
In the last fight, Mu Eighteen wanted to tighten the root of his teeth, burning his dantian, the whole person became red, and his essence was split out of the last sword, and his skin revealed bits and pieces of blood.
The plum blossom sword shadow, which was originally at a disadvantage, bloomed in full bloom, and the red red color was even stronger, suppressing the red blood arrow opposite the lord, the demon emperor's face changed abruptly, this young man actually burned his cultivation for the final blow, how dare he hesitate in his heart, looked up to the sky and sighed, and the roar caused the demon beasts outside to roar in unison.
The Demon Emperor, the king of the demon world, whispered softly, chanting the ancient spell, the sky above the closed stone cave was suddenly covered with clouds, black clouds rolled in, a lightning bolt split out of the black clouds, and countless black gases fell "whoosh" and hit Mu Eighteen's body.
Even if the human power is better than the heavenly cultivation, but how can it withstand the demon power of the demon world, Mu Eighteen was gone in an instant, and he was beaten far away, every bone in his body was shattered, every meridian was broken, and he lost his breath in an instant.
At this time, who cares about him, a mortal. Even though there are thousands of reluctances, everything has turned into nothingness. That lovely person, it's too late to say goodbye.
And the Demon Emperor Ayara on the side also spit out a mouthful of black blood, his left hand shattered, and he crawled on the ground in a languid, even if he was the king of the Demon Realm, he couldn't withstand the double-layered attack of the giant sword and the wooden eighteen. Ruined an arm and defeated this abominable mortal.
The giant sword behind him suddenly let out a dragon roar, and with the light roar of this dragon groan, the giant sword shone brightly, and the seven-colored sword light rose into the sky, pounced on the body of Mu Eighteen, who was already dead.