The so-called two fists are hard to beat with four hands, although this shriveled old man is strong, but in the face of such a quantity and quality of master siege, he is not an opponent at all.

In just a few moments, he had already taken a few heavy hits.

Although he is the body of a sword spirit, there will be no blood spilled, but his momentum is also declining.

On the other side, those children of the Long family wanted to come over to help several times, but what was the level of this group of masters around Su Moyu? Those people couldn't intervene at all.

Seeing that under the siege of dozens of masters, the shriveled old man's momentum dropped again and again, and he was afraid that after a while, he would be in danger of being beaten to death.

At this time, Long Shuying, who was at the end of the crowd, finally couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "Everyone...... Can you give me a face and let him live?"

No matter what, this shriveled old man, after all, is still her father, and she naturally won't watch him being beaten to death in front of her eyes.

As soon as she heard that she had opened her mouth, Su Moyu waved his hand, and all the masters of the Hundred Tribulation Cliff stopped at the same time and retreated to Su Moyu's side.

On the other side, the demon clan masters led by the old woman also stopped at the same time.

"Father, you lost, give up. Long Shuying stared at the embarrassed old man in front of him and said slowly.

The shriveled old man suddenly looked up at his daughter, and his eyes were full of anger.

"You ......" He wanted to scold something, but after looking at the dragon in front of him for a long time, he finally snorted coldly and did not say the rest of the words.

At this time, the old woman over there floated in front of Long Shuying, looked at it with a tangled face for a long time, and finally bowed in the air, and said respectfully: "Meet the princess, meet the princess......"

As she bowed, the demon clan people who followed behind her also quietly saluted Long Shuying and Bai.

Indeed, the sealed demon king is Long Shuying's husband. It's Bai Quiet's father.

From his side, Long Shuying and Bai Quietly happened to be the princess and princess of the demon clan.

"Don't call it that. Long Shuying shook his head and said.

Looking back, I saw that Bai was quietly lying on Su Moyu's halving, with his mouth open and saliva, and he actually fell asleep.

"Uh......" For a moment, everyone was a little speechless.

"Young master, what should we do next?" the middle-aged man in white over there. asked Su Moyu.

"Hurry up and get out of here, go and find Nie Pinglan's seniors!" It can be said that they are already safe here, so Su Moyu remembers Nie Pinglan and Lin Susu even more.

Just now, in the midst of the chaotic battle, he asked Nie Pinglan to escape with Lin Susu first, and he didn't know what happened to them now.

The middle-aged man in white over there answered yes and planned to go out from the entrance of this space.

But at this moment, the whole space suddenly shook for a while, more violently than the previous ones.

And the shriveled old man in the crowd had a drastic change in his face. looked at the exit of the space with a frightened face, and before he could speak, his body had turned into spiritual light and flew away towards the exit.

"What's going on?" Su Moyu hurriedly asked, but no one could answer his question.

"Go out and have a look!" shouted Long Shuying on the side, and as he spoke, he was the first to fly towards the exit.

After her, Su Moyu took the masters of the Hundred Tribulation Cliff. The old woman took a cadre of the demon clan and others, and also set off one after another.

On the other side, after the shriveled old man disappeared, the dragons were leaderless for a while, and they were in a mess.

"Come out with me and have a look!" At this time, Long Huan's grandfather had to stand in front of people. I followed with a hard head.

Today, their burial of the Dragon family in Sword City can be said to be a complete failure.

I can't help but that the seal has not been successfully stabilized, and even the future of the entire clan has been overshadowed.

The Long family is the oldest family in the entire Zhongzhou, and it is a higher-level family compared to the other two major families. But now, it seems that it is almost over.

Long Huan always followed his grandfather's side and never left for a moment.

He has grown so big, and it is the first time he has seen his grandfather so flustered.

Imagining what had happened before, his heart was also confused.

At this moment, Long Huan and the others passed through the entrance of that space and returned to the Burial Sword City.

But for a moment, Long Huan was dumbfounded.

"It's ...... Where?" he looked around dumbfounded.

In front of you, where else is there a burial sword city?

As far as the eye can see, there is black scorched earth in all directions, and there is not even a shadow of the incomparably majestic Burial Sword City that stretches for thousands of miles in the past.

In front of everyone in the Long family, Su Moyu and the others, who came out first, stood side by side.

"Did you do it?" Long Huan also had red eyes at this time, and stared at Su Moyu with a long sword in his hand and asked.

However, no one responded to him, and everyone raised their eyes to the sky and did not move.

Long Huan and the others were also stunned when they saw this scene, and they followed Su Moyu's line of sight and also looked up at the sky.

At this glance, everyone gasped.

I saw that in the sky above the Burial Sword City at this time, there was an incomparably huge beast.

The beast was so big that it covered the sky and the sun, so that everyone standing on the ground could not see his whole picture.

And on the side of the giant beast, there were countless black wind wires entangled, and the wind silk stirred, constantly chasing several figures.

Those figures were none other than Mo Ruhuan who had escaped before, plus a few demons from the Heavenly Demon Dao.

It's just that there were many people who fled together before, but now there are only five or six people left in the air, but I don't know if the others are dead or have escaped successfully.

That Mo Ru Fantasy and the first demon of the Heavenly Demon Dao, who have been competing for hegemony in Zhongzhou for many years, have always been the most extreme figures.

But under the pursuit of the beast, there was nothing to do but escape.

Su Moyu, who was standing on the ground, looked up at the air, and his heart was particularly shocked.

And not just because of the strength of the beast.

All the more because he had seen this guy before.

It was about a year ago, when he was still in Shuhai, in order to cultivate the Wind Yuan Jue, he had gone to the Nine Heavens to absorb the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, and later discovered the black wind silk by chance.

After absorbing the wind silk, he provoked an incomparably powerful beast.

At that time, if he hadn't run fast, and the beast was bombarded by heavenly punishment, he might have died in the sea of trees.

Although that time, he didn't see the appearance of the giant beast clearly.

But at this time, he had already determined that the giant beast was the same as the one in front of him!

It's just that at that time, Su Moyu's cultivation was still shallow, and he didn't know how strong the strength of that strange beast was.

And now, his cultivation and knowledge have been improved, and he finally vaguely sees the strength of this giant beast.

This guy is so strong, it is not too much to describe it as destroying the world!

"What the hell is this?" Su Moyu muttered to himself, at this moment, he was completely stunned.

"That's the father who is quiet, and he is also the generation of demon kings who should be in the seal!" beside Su Moyu, Long Shuying said faintly.

Hearing this, Su Moyu was surprised and couldn't speak, but his two eyes suddenly widened! If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )