Chapter 347: The Decisive Battle (3)
"Lord of the Demon Alliance... Tu Shan Honghong? ”
Wang Quan Tyrant slightly clenched the sword of royal power, and his eyes flashed with war intent.
Compared with him, Tu Shan Honghong is much calmer.
Hearing this, I saw Tu Shanhong's indifferent gaze sweeping over.
The fluttering words sounded: "The leader of the One Qi Dao Alliance, the hegemony of the king?" ”
"Not bad!"
The royal power hegemony nodded slightly, and slowly drew his sword and said: "Today's battle will determine whether the human race will dominate or the demon race will dominate the world in the future." So I.... There will be no mercy! If you die by my sword, then all I can say is sorry..."
"I promised that person that I would make our common dream come true. So... After seeing that guy again, tell him... I succeeded before. I can't die! So... Let's fight! ”
Tu Shan Honghong said, and the surging blood-red demonic power gathered on the slender fists.
"Good!"
The king's hegemony is unsheathed with its long sword, and it is necessary to take the lead in striking with an indomitable fighting spirit.
Seeing that the fight was about to start, the shemale clans below held their breath.
The atmosphere does not dare to gasp ....
"Oh... That's right! ”
At this moment, Tu Shan Honghong suddenly put away his fighting posture.
The body of the king's hegemony rushed forward...
The royal hegemony with the pride of its own strong man will naturally not sneak attack at such a time...
The battle intent disappeared in an instant, and a depressed feeling enveloped my heart.
For a while, I really wanted to roar: What the hell are you doing?
Although I don't know what the hell Tu Shan Honghong is doing when she is so serious, the royal hegemony still restrains herself in order to maintain her demeanor.
Take a deep breath and dispel the depression in your heart.
Slowly spoke, "Is there anything else?" ”
Tu Shan Honghong didn't think too much about it, and he didn't notice the depression of the king's hegemony, or he didn't bother to pay attention to him.
I saw Tu Shan Honghong sincerely looking at the royal power and hegemony, and said, "I want to ask you, do you know a Terran monk who can use the Fox Demon Technique?" ”
"The Fox Demon Technique?"
Wang Quan Tyrant frowned, he was there when Mo Yufan and Huan Du were in the battle.
But because of the poisonous emperor's mist, he didn't know the specific situation inside.
Therefore, I don't know that Mo Yufan has the technique of fox thoughts....
So in his impression, there is no...
"Don't you know..."
When Tu Shan Honghong saw him like this, he knew that he had asked in vain.
He sighed slowly, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.
Originally, he was the leader of the Dao Alliance with the hegemony of the king, and he might know something if he was well-informed.
But now it seems that I still think too much.
Because of the tense relationship between the demon race and the human race, the transmission of many messages is delayed and inconvenient.
Mo Yufan deliberately hid himself again, even if it was a storm in the south, it was not big.
The battle with Huandu Qingtian is also limited to the scope of a few people knowing.
So in fact, most people don't know that Mo Yufan is such a character...
Of course!
If Tu Shan Honghong asked what arrogant people had appeared recently, then there was no need to say that the king's power was overpowered.
The following human race demon clan will say that naturally it was in the southern country to make that one: the mysterious Taoist priest who punched the demons and stepped on the Taoist League to beat the limerick.
It's a pity, according to the information of the eyewitness graphite who escaped from the cave later.
He appeared once in the Spider Spirit Cave in the Southland, and he did not save them from death.
And then it was gone....
"That's it... Let's fight! ”
Tu Shanhong sighed faintly and didn't say anything more.
The next moment...
The two of them were shaped like electricity, and the insulating claws collided with the sword of royal power.
Fight!
Here we go....
.........
The battle between the royal power and Tu Shan Honghong, which has received countless attention, began....
In the meantime...
Another battle in the sky above the barren prairie has come to an end.
Although Mo Yufan's body shape was quite embarrassing, the Dao robe on his body had many holes.
But the figure is still upright, and the breath is still calm and long.
In contrast, the golden light on the little golden man Sanshao was much dimmer.
Who is better, the results are clear at a glance.
"It's worthy of being three less, if it's your heyday. Then I can't beat you... But... Now the situation, you also see. You're not my opponent, keep fighting! You must be the one who dies! I don't want to kill you... You're a good guy! The reason why it has fallen like this is also to protect the creatures in the circle. After I leave, the creatures in the circle will still need your protection. ”
"So, let's stop...."
Mo Yufan was a little anxious in his heart, he was stopped for so long by this little golden man who suddenly came out.
Tu Shan doesn't know what's going on....
The others, Mo Yufan, didn't care much about it, if the three Tu Shan sisters had an accident because of their changes.
That's bad.....
The little golden man was silent, when Mo Yufan was impatiently about to leave.
Fang Cai opened his mouth and said, "You said to leave?" Where to go? Also, how do you know it's me who drew the circle? ”
Mo Yufan patiently explained, "I can't tell you the specifics, I can only tell you." I don't belong in this circle... Sooner or later, I'm leaving.. I don't understand your plans, but I believe our goals are the same! As long as you don't stop me, I can help you strengthen the defense of the Heaven and Earth Circle, and completely isolate those creatures outside the circle forever. ”
"You know so much?"
The little golden man was shocked at first, and then thought about it.
Fang continued, "I believe in you! Your one move is one style: ten thousand swords return to the sect. I could feel it was a banning spell... It is only sealed and cultivated, but it does not hurt people. So you look good. ”
Mo Yufan smiled bitterly in his heart, in fact, he killed a lot of people.
It's just that in the fox demon world, under the guidance of the true spirit of the Giant Tree of Bitterness, he comprehended the heaven and earth, and his state of mind was sublimated.
Maybe it's because the Giant Tree of Suffering, as a tree spirit, has the mentality of compassion for all beings.
So in the process, I was more or less influenced by the idea that all living beings are loved and living beings are precious.
Therefore, he created the Compassion Sword, and the ban on killing to recruit Compassion.
Of course, these Mo Yufan won't tell Xiaojinren.
At that moment, Mo Yufan nodded and said, "It is precisely because I know the preciousness of life that I will help you." Tu Shan is now under siege by the Dao Alliance. So I have to go! ”
The third young man of the little golden man originally wanted to tell Mo Yufan about the battle between the Dao League and the Demon Alliance, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know why he swallowed them back.
"Good! Then I won't stop you anymore, and I hope you do what you say. I'm waiting for you in the circle..."
"Good!"
Mo Yufan was overjoyed, and he didn't wait for the little golden man to say anything.
Throwing the magic weapon sword in his hand, his body flew away in the air...
It's just that the long sword of the ordinary magic weapon instantly turned into a burst of flying ash with Mo Yufan's abandonment...
Dissipate in the air...
After all, it was just an ordinary magic weapon, and it was about to collapse as early as the first collision with the golden stick.
It's just that Mo Yufan has been infused with spiritual power, so he can't see it...
Now that the battle is over, Mo Yufan naturally won't use his spiritual power all the time to maintain an ordinary magic weapon.
The little golden man was not surprised, with his fiery eyes, Jin Qing naturally discovered this early.
But looking at this scene, he still couldn't help but sigh: "Can just a handful of garbage beat one-tenth of my strength?" Maybe... He can really help me..."