"Did you bewitch him?" Ling Tian was looking at the Demon Boundless Dao.

"I saved him, to be exact. Mo Wuya looked at Ling Tianzheng lightly, "Back then, when I met him, he was already seriously injured, and when he was in a daze, I found out about the past that was extremely painful for him, and I took advantage of the situation to arouse his anger towards you and successfully lodged in his body." ”

"No wonder he wanted to compete with me for no reason, it turned out that this was the reason!" Ling Tianzheng's eyes suddenly burst out with a fine light, and a thick killing intent slowly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, it seems that I have also succeeded in arousing your killing intent towards me, but my body is your old friend's, can you bear to do it?" Mo Wuya crossed his arms and looked at Ling Tianzheng with some amusement.

"For a guy who has tormented me for more than ten years, do you think I won't be able to do it?" Ling Tianzheng's voice was very calm.

"It looks like I'm going to move my muscles and bones, it's the first time I've come out after so many years, for the sake of my old friend's face, you have to be merciful." Demon Wuya laughed strangely, and the figure slowly disappeared in place.

"I'll be merciful, but... Ling Tianzheng turned around sharply and blasted his fist towards somewhere behind him, but was steadily caught by a figure, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar smiling face, he continued, "After you die!"

"You are really ruthless, facing the body of an old friend, and you have such a heavy hand. After Mo Wuya caught Ling Tianzheng's fist, he said with a smile.

"I'm not going to be heavy-handed, but dead-handed!" Ling Tianzheng snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly approached Demon Wuya, and the thunderous attack instantly erupted in front of Demon Wuya's body.

"Although this body is not mine, it is my temporary residence, and it won't let you be destroyed like this, so... Mo Wuya said with a smile, but a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, "It's better for you to die!"

The two sides fought fiercely together in an instant, and the momentum was quite huge, so that the people around them had to retreat to a long distance so as not to be affected.

"Who do you say will win, grandpa or that demon?" Ling Zetian stood beside Yun Fan, nervously watching the battle situation, and asked Yun Fan.

Yun Fan glanced at Ling Yu beside him, and then said loudly: "Both of them are in the realm of the middle stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm, although the strange methods of the evil demons are endless, but the old man has just burned his vitality, and his strength is at its peak, so he should have a slight upper hand in comparison." ”

What Yun Fan didn't say was that there was naturally a limit to burning his life force at the limit, once his life force burned to the end, then he wouldn't be able to survive without the other party's action, if the demon had been using the tactics of avoidance, then it would really be suspended.

And things seem to be really developing in the worst direction, it seems that Ling Tianzheng is defeating the demon Wuyan, but as long as you observe carefully, you can find that the demon just skillfully avoided Ling Tianzheng's attack, not invincible, he naturally will not fight with a person who has burned his vitality, this is not a good deal.

"Feng Shuhe!" Just as Mo Wuya was still enjoying Ling Tianzheng's dying performance, the latter suddenly yelled at him.

Originally, at this time, he should be able to dodge Ling Tianzheng's attack with a slight side of his head, but because of this sudden voice, the other soul in his body suddenly trembled, and his whole person froze.

Immediately after, a huge fist slammed into his face, directly on the right cheek.

"Bang!" The crisp sound of flesh colliding sounded, and Mo Wuya was in pain, and the whole person was blown away by a distance.

finally fixed his body and suppressed Feng Shuhe in his body, but there was a trace of blood left on the corner of his mouth on the right side.

Mo Wuya wiped the blood with the back of his hand, and looked at Ling Tianzheng's direction with a somewhat gloomy look, "You dare to play Yin with me?!"

"You don't dare to fight me head-on, even if I play yin, what can you do?" Ling Tianzheng clenched his fist, a smile appeared on his face, "The feeling just now is really good." ”

"Don't dare?" Demon Wuya sneered, "I just don't want to waste my strength, since you have to find death so quickly, then I will fulfill you!"

As soon as the words fell, Demon Wuya burst out with amazing power in an instant, and at this time, Ling Tian's face was already a little pale, and it seemed that the burning vitality was about to reach his limit.

Under the advantages of one another, Ling Tianzheng almost fell into the disadvantage in the blink of an eye.

"Old thing, let me die!" A fierce light flashed in Mo Wuya's eyes, and above his fist, a thick demonic qi was condensed and was about to blast directly towards Ling Tianzheng's head.

But unexpectedly, the corners of Ling Tianzheng's mouth showed a meaningful smile, Mo Wuya vaguely felt bad in his heart, he vaguely guessed what the former wanted to do, but he couldn't stop it, he could only speed up the offensive in his hand, hoping to block his mouth.

But the effort to open his mouth is far faster than the speed of his shot, so Mo Wuya heard a name that made him unable to do anything.

"Xiaowan!"

When Ling Tianzheng drank these two words, as he expected, Mo Wuya's fist stopped at a distance of four centimeters from his head, no matter how much he tried to twitch his arm, he couldn't do it.

His arm couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his expression began to change constantly.

"Damn!" Demon Wuya roared, his demonic aura restrained, and he began to frantically suppress the other soul that had begun to riot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Tianzheng, who had long been ready to attack, roared angrily, and the arm hidden behind him suddenly slammed towards the lower abdomen of Demon Wuying!

"Poof!"

The huge force suddenly made Mo Wuya's entire face redden, and the sharp pain in his abdomen made him can't help but squirt a mouthful of blood.

"I have to kill you!" A hideous look flashed in Demon Wuya's eyes, and as soon as his palm stretched out, a black long sword quietly entered his hand and stabbed fiercely in the direction of Ling Tianzheng.

"Poof!" The sound of the iron weapon piercing into his body sounded in Mo Wuya's ears, and he looked at Ling Tianzheng who was not dodging or dodging in amazement, and the latter actually pounced on his sword blade with a calm expression!

"You madman!" Demon Wuya was obviously frightened by the calm Ling Tianzheng, and wanted to let go of the long sword and distance the two, but the latter firmly grasped his arm and prevented him from escaping.

"Feng Shuhe, if you really love Xiaowan, then sober me up, you know that she has always been extremely disgusted with demons, do you want her to see your ugly appearance now?!" Just when Mo Wuya was about to break free from Ling Tianzheng's entanglement, the sound of a head beating sounded heavily in his ears.