"Poor fellow." Mo Shaojun showed a look of disdain on his face, slowly raised his left hand and said, "I am deeply involved in the overall situation, but I don't know it. It's a song and a cry! ”

"What bureau?" Chen Ji's heart was already full of doubts, he looked at Mo Shaojun, and then at the demon god behind him.

The demon god raised the big sword, pointed at the two of them with a sharp blade, and said, "You two, if you dare to come in today, you don't need to go out." ”

Mo Xian stopped Chen Ji with one hand and said coldly: "Prepare to fight, the Demon God and Mo Shaojun are no longer the two high-spirited people they were at the beginning." ”

Chen Ji also felt the killing intent of the two parties, he gritted his teeth, and held the black eagle with both hands to make a fighting state.

The Demon God and Mo Shaojun are both in the second great realm of the demigods, Chen Ji is in the fourth stage of the demigods, and Mo Xian is in the ninth stage. If the two sides fought, Chen Ji and Mo Xian would definitely be on the verge of defeating them.

But does Chen Ji really dare to let go of his strength against Mo Shaojun? Mo Shaojun can be regarded as half of his master, and he has the news of his parents! How can I do it to him?

Demon God? Let Chen Ji have a way to live, and if you want to let yourself face him, Chen Ji can't fully show it.

The demon god clapped his palms and said to the darkness, "You guys should come out too." ”

In the dark, more than ten pairs of strange lights flickered. Immediately after, a pseudo-demigod walked out.

These pseudo-demigods all look strange, some have horns and scales, and some look like lizards and other terrifying monsters.

"These are all demons?" Chen Ji looked at the more than ten pseudo-demigods, and asked curiously: "This is also too stumbling." ”

Mo Xian also looked at the pseudo-demigods around him, and then sneered: "These monsters don't naturally become demigods, they all use some kind of catalyst, in fact, they are not even half of the pseudo-demigods." ”

Listening to Mo Xian's words, Chen Ji's heart was half relaxed. Since he was a demigod who became a catalyst, his strength was naturally much weaker.

Mo Xian glanced at it and said slowly: "You can solve the dozen or so guys, the Demon God and Mo Shaojun, I will solve it." ”

Chen Ji nodded, he looked at Mo Xian's back and said coldly: "Leave Mo Shaojun's life!" "Whether the demon god dies or not, he really doesn't have any opinion, in short, he didn't kill him!

"Up!" With a roar from the demon god, more than a dozen pseudo-demigods pounced.

Chen Ji turned around, raised his left hand in front of his mouth and whispered: "The realm of sealing demons begins in my body, the glory of the black fish!" Chen Ji put the black eagle horizontally on his chest and shouted angrily: "Prisoner! ”

From the front and back, the black eagle shot out a ray of light, separating the territory of the two sides, and more than a dozen pseudo-demigods were blocked in the light and could not be sorted out.

Chen Ji stepped into it, holding the black eagle in both hands, and a burst of black mist suddenly erupted behind him. The power is terrifying.

The pseudo-demigods of more than ten demon capitals stopped in the air, and the cage that Chen Ji cast was not something that ordinary people could break, and the pseudo-demigods of these more than ten demon capitals knew that they could not be broken, so they could only be forced to fight.

A pseudo-demigod is in the air, slowly accumulating strength.

How could Chen Ji possibly give these demigods the opportunity to recharge? His figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in the center of the group of pseudo-demigods, he waved his hand in the air, and said coldly: "Flash! ”

In an instant, the light emitted from the blade of the Black Eagle instantly lit up the sky above this Demon Palace.

One by one, there were wounds on the demigods with unknown values, and at the same time, more than ten pseudo-demigods of the Demon Capital also began to fight back.

"Destroy the Dragon!"

"Qianmo!"

"Killing Light!"

"Yellow poison!"

"Magic Barrier!"

The skills of more than ten pseudo-demigods were instantly released, blasting towards Chen Ji.

Chen Ji flickered with killing intent in the barbarian, he suddenly turned around, and slashed the black eagle to scatter all these skills in the sky, and the remaining skills that could not be broken, he could only use his body to dodge.

The battle on Chen Ji's side was hot, and Mo Xian's side was silent.

Mo Xian glanced at the battle on Chen Ji's side, and after seeing that Chen Ji had the upper hand, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the two of them and said, "What are the intentions of the barbarians?" ”

The corners of the Demon God's mouth outlined a touch of disdain, and then he said slowly: "You are a dying person, why do you ask so many things? ”

"I'm not going to die today, you're here today." Mo Xian suddenly took out another thin sword, this thin sword had not been used since he woke up.

In fact, Mo Xian is a double sword stream, he used to use a sword, because he knew which ones had not reached his limit, and now, he had to use it!

Mo Xian stood between the two, pointed at the two of them with flat hands and said, "Come on, let me see the power of the barbarian lackeys!" ”

The corners of the demon god's mouth twitched, and his bright red tongue stretched out and licked it. Then he rushed forward, bound to kill the ink immortal.

Mo Shaojun also rushed forward with an ink stick in his hand.

Mo Xian slowly closed his eyes and made a half-squat movement in place. The ears are constantly shaking, in fact, there is something, the greatest power of the swordsman is not in the eyes, but in the hearing!

The Demon God and Mo Shaojun arrived in front of Mo Xian almost at the same time, a black light appeared on the two swords and sticks, and four huge purple circles appeared in their hands, and the circles were engraved with lines of unknown value.

"The end of the road" Mo Xian faintly confided such a sentence in his mouth, and the weapons of the two fell and smashed on Mo Xian's body, but they only smashed into a clearing!

"Hum~" The roar of the sword toes echoed in the sky, and I don't know when the ink fairy had come behind the demon god, but a sword slash was blocked by the demon god.

The blades of a sword and a knife clashed, sparks flew everywhere, and the piercing sound continued.

The end of the road this set of swordsmanship was instructed by Mo Xian when he was under Chi You in ancient times. This trick can be described in three words, fast, accurate, hateful! At the beginning, Mo Xian relied on this trick to make a name for himself in Huaxia, and at what time, he was even called the sword god of the double knife stream! It can be seen that the end of the road is powerful!

"The end of the road is deep." The sword that the demon god had been hiding in his left hand instantly stabbed towards the demon god's back.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Mo Shaojun hurriedly stabbed the ink stick in his hand forward, wanting to resist the sword stabbed by Mo Xian.

But a strange scene has happened! The sword in Mo Xian's hand suddenly raised and stabbed at Mo Shaojun's throat at a tricky angle.

This one came down too fast! It's so sudden! So much so that Mo Shaojun didn't react at all, and the sharp blade instantly broke through Mo Shaojun's throat and pierced the trachea.

With a wave of Mo Xian's right hand, the blade instantly cut off half of Mo Shaojun's throat.

"Poof~" Mo Xian's right foot hooked the demon god's neck, and kicked Mo Shaojun's **** with a whip leg, instantly kicking his sternum off, and the whole person flew towards the rear like a cannonball. (To be continued.) )