Chapter 11: The Bitter Battle
Countless demon generals hovered over the demon world, as if they were looking for a way to break through the cracks, although Mo Buyan was holding the Dragon God Si Yu Sword, he did not have the slightest cultivation to control it, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this artifact was like a piece of scrap iron in his hands.
The Demon Lord left the city with one palm to shatter this brittle eggshell-like barrier, because he was hit in the left chest by the Bohibiscus before, this time Mo Buyan only felt a sudden pain in his heart, and vomited two or three mouthfuls of blood in succession, his feet were weak, and he knelt straight down.
"Hmph, ant-like." Yu Licheng waved his wings and slowly landed on the trunk of a tree from above, for some reason, Mo Buyan only felt that this scene was very familiar, and what suddenly appeared in his mind was the young appearance of Yu Licheng, and he also landed on this tree.
This picture flashed by, and no matter how much you thought about it, you couldn't remember it.
The huge wings of the city are very similar to the wings of the bat, and a pair of demon horns in front of the forehead make people feel intimidated, he is dressed in a dark red bat-patterned power suit, with a slender and majestic body, and a vicious bat pattern on the left side of his face, and sharp and sharp fangs can be seen as soon as he opens his mouth: "The name that shook the world and made people listen to the terrifying ink is now so vulnerable, it is really a big joke." ”
Hearing this, how could Mo Buyan not be angry in his heart, he couldn't remember the memory before his power was sealed, but occasionally I heard some little demons talk about it, saying that he used to be the existence that made the Six Realms frightened and fled from the wind, as long as he was there, people would be terrified, and he was still the king of the dignified demon world, and he was so ridiculed by the people who left the city, he couldn't wait to pick his skin.
Thinking like this, the black qi around Mo Buzhi surged, and the eyes with murderous intent seemed to be about to break the corpse of the city into pieces. He struggled to get up, but in an instant, he rushed to the front of the city, leaving a huge pit in the place where he had borrowed his strength. Yu Licheng didn't expect that Mo Buji's speed would be so fast, and he didn't have time to dodge for a while, and his arm was cut by Si Yujian.
I don't know where Mo Ye went with Mo Wu, although Mo Ye's cultivation is thousands of times stronger than the current Mo Buyan, but the Demon Realm is strong, in case he is caught, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape easily, the only thing he can do now is to delay it for a while, and give Mo Ye enough time to escape.
Mo Buyan turned his head, that look was really scary, due to excessive anger, the bottom of his eyes were full of bloodshots, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the wound left by the hibiscus on his chest was still painful, and he took a step back unconsciously, seeing Mo Buyan's eyes, he couldn't help but think of the tiger king who killed the red-eyed tiger king three hundred years ago to block tens of millions, and the miserable scene of the night demon world resurfaced in front of him.
I was just so shocked in my heart, and when I saw that he was about to rush forward again, he immediately took off into the air, and a seal was formed on his hand, and a huge red magic circle bloomed in mid-air, which was extremely magnificent. The flames from hell went straight to Mo Buyan, Mo Buyan had nowhere to dodge, blocked in front of him with Si Yu's sword, and was forced to staggered back a few steps, although he had little cultivation left, but this body was still quite tough, and he took more than a few moves, barely able to resist.
"See how long you can last!" The sword is made of volcanic ore, which is a special weapon for the city, this knife has been with him for thousands of years, killing people like a worm, and taking people's lives is only in an instant.
Hearing a crisp sound, Si Yu's sword and the soul slayer collided together, only to see sparks burst out, the sword shuttled like a dragon, and the knife rushed like a lion. After two or three rounds, Mo Buyan was visibly physically exhausted, and it was clearly difficult to fend off the attack.
The red magic array soul slayer blade reappeared, and instantly rolled into a raging rage, and he swung it out with force, and the mighty flames struck Mo Bujian like a mountain and a sea.
The speed is so fast and majestic that there is nowhere to hide from Mo Buzhu.