I had already expected Muluo to win, so I was relieved.

In fact, I don't feel at ease and there is no way, because with my current situation, I can't get over it at all, and I can't help them if I want to.

Muluo waved the short sword in his hand and once again put on an attacking posture.

The Holy Demon of the Zhou family couldn't help frowning when he saw that his attack was a little ineffective on Mu Luo, and then he danced the long knife in his hand a few times, and several black demonic qi blades slashed at Mu Luo.

Muluo's kid was also bold, and he really didn't stop it, and let those blades hit him.

"Bang! Boom! Bang ......"

With a few muffled sounds, Mu Luo was beaten and flew out of dozens of meters, but soon he flew back again, and he was still unharmed.

Mu Luo smiled and said, "I can feel the thrust, but I can't feel the pain, and I won't get hurt, you can stop me from killing you, but you will never be able to kill me." ”

Mu Luo pretended to be an old-fashioned tone, and he said those words as if he was deliberately trying to persuade the holy demon of the Zhou family to give up the attack and surrender directly.

While speaking, the aura of the demon king on the curtain was also emitted again, and if the power wasn't for me to see it clearly, it was the curtain luo, and I thought the demon king was reborn.

That is not at all the power that a Heavenly Demon should have, but a Demon Venerable.

The hand of the Zhou family holy demon holding the long knife couldn't help but tremble, but soon he also reacted, and waved the long knife in his hand with a shaky hand, and he used the action of waving the knife to hide his trembling.

However, the details of his shaking were still captured by many people.

Mu Luo waved his short sword again, and the Holy Demon of the Zhou family said slowly: "Since the demonic qi can't win you, then I will use this long knife to divide your body, I don't need demonic qi, I don't believe that you are not even afraid of weapons." ”

Saying that, the Holy Demon of the Zhou family also rushed over with a long knife.

"Dangdangdang......"

Mu Luo waved his short sword and successfully blocked several attacks of the Zhou family's holy demons, at this time, Mu Luo's strength also increased, and his control of demonic qi was also much more powerful than that of ordinary heavenly demons, as a nineteenth-generation demon, the demonic qi reached him, and his strength increased a lot unconsciously.

Although he is a Heavenly Demon, when he uses his supernatural powers, he can already compare with some junior Holy Demons.

And the holy demon in front of us is only a primary.

It is the weakest existence among the Holy Demons.

Mu Luo's next, in terms of strength, his performance is not inferior to the Zhou family's holy demon, then the holy demon began to panic now, he thought that he could suppress Mu Luo in terms of strength, but now it seems that he was wrong, his previous suppression was deliberately let by Mu Luo in order to test his body.

There is no suspense in the next battle, Mu Luo completely suppressed the holy demon of this Zhou family with the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon, but Mu Luo's combat experience, he is still a little rusty, and in the process of fighting, he suffered some losses, but those losses will not cause him damage.

And Mu Luo also kept improving himself in the battle, the whole battle only lasted less than half an hour, and Mu Luo finally used the sword technique of "Hundred Bee Sting" that I taught him, and stabbed dozens of sword holes in the chest of the Holy Demon of the Zhou family.

That week, the holy demon of the family also died after the demonic energy was dissipated.

Mu Luo won this battle relatively easily when he was not favored by everyone.

After the Holy Demon of the Zhou family dispersed, Mu Luo put away his short sword, and then returned to Zixian's side with a worried face, he did not have the slightest excitement, but was a little nervous.

As Makuro retreated, the crowd began to cheer.

When Mu Luo returned to Zixian's side, he slowly said to Zixian: "Master, I, I killed him, I didn't think about killing him, I thought he could stop him, I only thought about injuring him." ”

As he spoke, his little eyes began to glisten with tears.

He was weeping for the enemy.

I have to say that Muluo really has a kind heart.

Zixian wiped his eyes for Mu Luo and said, "Luo'er, you are very smart and kind, but you have to remember one sentence, your kindness and kindness can only be left to your relatives and friends, treat the enemies who want to kill you, and never shed the slightest mercy, understand?" ”

"Otherwise, your relatives and friends are likely to die because of your mercy."

Mu Luo nodded, not knowing if he understood.

However, he still held back his tears, and then said: "Don't worry, I will do it." ”

"I want to be as great as Master."

"I want to be a hero like Master."

Zixian nodded, and then asked Mu Luo to go to the side to rest.

Of course, when talking to Muluo, she also investigated Muluo's situation, and Muluo was not injured.

By this time, all the surrounding hills had begun to cheer, and they began to chant Mulo's name first, and then began to call my name.

They gave me half of the credit for Muluo's victory, after all, Muluo was my apprentice, and I taught him.

At this time, I heard someone from Beixianmen say: "It would be good if I could worship under the door of my uncle and ancestor, and my cultivation will definitely make great progress." ”

A person next to him joked and said: "Don't think about it, as far as your qualifications are concerned, if you go, you will also discredit your uncle." ”

Mu Luo won this battle, and it also gave a lot of anger to the people present, and those who were originally a little nervous are now much better.

But I didn't let go of my heart, I didn't understand what the black-robed god was doing, why didn't he just release all those monsters of the Zhou family out of the Tower of Babel?

Isn't the time right?

But he had already released a holy demon just now.

What was he waiting for?

I could feel that the black robe was definitely not waiting for me as he said, but waiting for something else.

At this time, Zixian looked at the black-robed god and said, "You are still satisfied with this entertaining program." ”

The black-robed god "hehe" laughed a few times and said: "Naturally, I am satisfied, but it is still a little unhappy, I want to think about it, how to arrange it?" ”

As he spoke, the black-robed god half-lay on the head of the Demon Pole Yuan Dragon, his hands pillowed under his head, looking up at the sky.

At this time, I finally saw his face clearly, the face of a handsome young man, from the countenance, about twenty years old.

He had a smile on his face, but there was a sadness hidden under the smile that was difficult for ordinary people to capture.

He didn't pay any attention to the Purple Immortal, but looked at the sky and said, "Who is looking at me with the eyes of the Goddess of Beauty?" ”

"Beifu Immortal Lord?"

"God?"

"Layout people?"

"No matter who you are, I want you to look at it clearly, I am the same as the Immortal Lord of Beifu, I am a person outside the chess game, I am a chess watcher like him, I will not become a chess piece."

"I'll show you this game right now."

"No, it's not now, it's not the right time, I have to wait patiently, wait until the most perfect time, and stage the most perfect show."

He looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

Then he pulled his head down to cover his eyes, revealing only his nose and mouth.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled.

The Demon Pole Yuan Dragon's head was also blown down slightly, his eyes were closed, and then he slowly fell asleep.

Under the siege of our all, they were able to rest so peacefully.

What confidence and calmness it is.

I couldn't help but be infected by his heroism.

If I had been there, I would have taken a pot of good wine and gone to the black-robed god to drink it.

As the minutes and seconds passed, Zixian was not in a hurry, but ordered everyone to rest in place.

If you have to wait, then wait.

I don't know what the black-robed god is waiting for, but I know that the purple fairy is waiting for me.

Thinking of this, I continued to speed up the recovery of the sea of qi.

At this time, the injuries of my Dantian, Qi Dan, and Divine Qi Sea had basically healed, and my recovery speed had also reached its peak.

This speed of recovery also makes me feel very relieved.

As long as they wait a little longer and give me a day, I can get back to my peak condition, and then I can rush to the Tower of Babel.

While I was thinking about this, the black-robed god lying on the head of the Demon Pole Yuan Dragon suddenly sat up slowly, he looked at the sky in the distance and smiled slowly: "Is it finally here?" ”

Here it comes?

What's coming?

When everyone looked to the sky, I followed to investigate.

Soon I noticed a huge purple cloud floating in the sky......