"Hehe, Izumoko, I haven't seen you for a few days, I haven't seen any growth in my skills, but my temper has rushed more than a little bit. The ghoul king's gaze swept over the three of them, with a faint murderous aura in the blandness, and finally stopped on Izumoko, "What, is it the confidence that these two ladies give you? Or are you in a hurry to behave in front of the beauties, and you don't know whether you are alive or dead here?"

Izumoko scolded angrily, "Arrogant! Ghoul King, who do you think of me?!"

"Native chickens and dogs, shrimp soldiers and crab generals. "The ghoul king is dressed in flowers, and his appearance is also excellent, but no matter how you look at it, there is a yin and evil aura that is difficult to hide, just like a thousand-year-old corpse.

Hearing such insulting ridicule, Leng Yuewu was not happy at that time, she learned the tone of the ghoul king, and said in a strange manner: "Yo, who should I be, it turns out that I have escaped under the hands of the Star King twice, 'as anxious as a lost dog, panicked like a fish that has slipped through the net', and everyone in the divine realm knows about it!

When it came, the girl let out another seemingly irrepressible sneer, which was particularly harsh in the ears of the ghoul king.

Izumoko was secretly refreshed when he heard it, it was really a mountain that was higher than a mountain, and the ghoul king pressed him with his strength, but he himself was also pressed by Su Heng. At the beginning, the battle of Nirvana City had become a black spot in his life, until he had the strength to defeat Su Heng and regain face.

"Stinky, sharp teeth, bring disaster upon themselves. The Ghoul King spoke in a grim tone.

"Who are you bluffing? Miss Ben is your aunt and grandmother!" Leng Yuewu raised her eyebrows and said coquettishly: "Think that stinky guy can be unscrupulous when he is entangled by the King of Fighting?"

Izumo was slightly stunned, and quietly corrected beside her, "Miss Leng, my aunt is different from my grandmother. ”

Cold Moon Dance: "......"

The girl was a little embarrassed, and replied in a low voice: "Oh, it's almost enough, don't dismantle my platform!"

Izumoko was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily and agreed, "Yes, he's just a grandchild anyway!"

Although Leng Qingshuang didn't speak, he couldn't help but laugh when he heard the conversation between the two.

The Ghoul King sank his face, expecting that his arrival would cause great pressure on the three of them, but he didn't expect them to be so confident.

"Hmph!" the colored light flickered, and the ghoul king stopped talking nonsense, but shot directly.

The sleeves of the robe are spread, and the colorful light flows like water waves, converging into a sea of colorful clouds in front of it. The mist is thick, the clouds are steaming, and it is a holy fairyland scene. Then, the colored light curled up, and a figure emerged from it.

"Wheel King ......" Leng Yuewu looked solemn.

She had witnessed the battle between Su Heng and the Ghoul King, and she was naturally no stranger to this newly emerging old man with red face, white eyebrows and white beard.

As soon as the Ghoul King made a move, he was the Dafa of the Ghost of the Underworld, condensing the phantom of the Ten Halls of Yama, obviously holding the heart of killing the three of Leng Yuewu.

The "Wheel King" has a kind and kind face, but the power of his hands should not be underestimated. The red light flashed in Leng Yuewu's hand, and a red sword like blood appeared in her hand, she held the Seventh Glazed Sword in her hand, and took the lead in attacking, and a sword light slashed down at the halo behind the head of the "Wheel King"!

The devil's voice between heaven and earth, the howling of thousands of ghosts, and the mourning of all spirits came from all directions, invisible and invisible, but everywhere, straight into the girl's mind, but under the holy glow of the seventh glazed sword, it melted like ice and snow and quickly disintegrated.

The ghoul king's eyelids were raised, and he looked at the red-dressed girl who was killed with a sword, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Under the manipulation of his mind, the sleeves of the "Wheel King" covered the sky and the sun, and the divine wheel in the sleeves fell, locking the Cold Moon Dance.

In the dark, there seems to be a legendary power of reincarnation covering the body, which also affects the inexplicable feeling in Leng Yuewu's heart. The battle is about to start, and Leng Yuewu puts aside those messy thoughts and strikes the sky with a sword.

Bite!

The Seventh Glazed Sword collided with the Divine Wheel and let out a scream. And at this time, Leng Qingshuang and Izumoko also made a move, turned into two divine rainbows, and killed the ghoul king.

The ghoul king was not afraid, and pinched the magic trick with both hands at the same time, turning into the phantoms of the "Equality King of the Nine Palaces", "The King of the City of the Eight Palaces" and the "King of Taishan of the Seven Palaces", and rushed towards the two king-level masters.

The four of them suddenly fought together, and the master ghoul king of the eleventh of the Supreme List tried to cut off the wings around Su Heng and weaken their overall strength with one enemy and three.

Su Heng and the Fighting King were fighting hotly, and the battle between the four of them was also in full swing. In contrast, the battle between Mu Yunfeng and the little girl in purple was much less pyrotechnic.

It has long been rumored that the Purple Demon King, who is second on the Supreme List, has never made a move, and every conflict has ended with a "soldier who surrenders without a fight". When Mu Yunfeng faced this kind of character, he was also quite looking forward to it.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, and he also wants to see for himself how this little girl made him surrender without a fight.

The little girl has a hippie smile and is alive and kicking, like an innocent and cute little sister next door, but that doesn't stop the two from fighting. The next moment, Mu Yunfeng suddenly realized.

Her method is actually a kind of inner demon technique!

The heart demon is something that may appear in the cultivation career of a monk, and the higher the realm, the stronger the heart demon will be. This is something between the real and the false, the true and the false are between one thought, the tangible and the intangible are also between the same thought, and the decisive factor of the inner demon is the monk himself.

There is a devil in everyone's heart, strong or weak, big or small. It is possible that this devil will not appear for the rest of his life, or it may come out at some point to occupy and dominate the body of the monk, obliterate the original will in it, and occupy the magpie's nest.

To put it simply, the inner demon is actually the monk's torture of his own heart, and it will take advantage of the void at a certain moment, take your place, start from nothing, turn from the void to the real, and become a real being. And when the inner demons appeared, most of them were due to the cultivator's cultivation mistakes, or in some advancement tribulation.

This kind of thing is easy to understand and easy to understand, but it is actually difficult to understand if you don't understand. Just like the power of fate, everyone thinks they know what fate is, but when they talk about it, they feel that they can't explain it, they can't explain it, they can't explain it thoroughly.

Now, two equally strange forces collide, and it seems that some kind of power and qi machine in the underworld are clashing!

The little girl's method is to arouse the innermost demons in the opponent's heart, so as to instruct the demons to attack the opponent from the inside in a silent and silent way.

The war is imminent, but he has derived a very difficult demon to deal with, if it can't be suppressed, it will be the end of death, in this case, no one has the heart to fight with others.

This is also the root of the Purple Demon King's reputation as a "soldier who surrenders without a fight".

It's not that the Purple Demon King didn't make a move, she has already made a move, but no one noticed. And the party who was hooked by the demon naturally would not say it himself, first, he couldn't be sure if it was the ghost of the Purple Demon King, and secondly, if he leaked his mouth, he would probably bring disaster on himself and be caught in the ground.

The demons in the heart are a big trouble for anyone, even characters like Su Heng and Douzhan Wang are no exception, but for Mu Yunfeng, the effect is greatly reduced.

When Mu Yunfeng found that there was a hidden demon in his heart, he was also shocked, and then saw the little girl in purple who was so tidy and looking at the excitement, and he didn't understand what was going on. The picture scroll of fate sealed his heart, and the power of fate transformed into a shadowless and invisible blade of fate, which slashed through the deepest part of his heart.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the demon that had not yet been fully born was instantly destroyed by the blade of fate.

Mu Yunfeng's heart was relieved, and the cheerful smile on the little girl in purple suddenly froze.

The little index finger rested on the corner of her reddish lips, and the little girl let out a suspicious sigh, blinking with a pair of big eyes, and glanced at Mu Yunfeng suspiciously.

In the harmless clear eyes of that human and animal, an even more powerful heart demon was derived from the bottom of Mu Yunfeng's heart. Mu Yunfeng's heart was awe-inspiring, and the blade of fate slashed again, still killing the demons in his heart.

"The power of the heart demon, the disciple of the heart demon palace?" Mu Yunfeng muttered to himself in a low voice, folding the fan and shaking it gently, and the indescribable chic dust came out.

"Wow, handsome dude. The little girl's eyes were full of stars, and her face was full of admiration, but Mu Yunfeng didn't think so at all, this little girl was too dangerous, and every innocent action might be a killing move.

"Purple Demon King, the power of your heart demon has just been overcome by the power of fate, and it is useless to me, so don't waste your efforts. Mu Yunfeng said calmly.

Although the little girl was surprised in her eyes, she was not flustered, "I know that the handsome brother is powerful, and the power of fate of the handsome brother can easily kill his own demons, but what about other people's demons?"

Mu Yunfeng frowned.

"Hee-hee. The little girl made a playful grimace at Mu Yunfeng, and at the same time, dozens of monks who were closer to the battlefield here suddenly let out a miserable scream, which attracted the attention of many people.

After the screams, the men quickly calmed down again. Then, they turned around, staring at Mu Yunfeng with their eyes, flying towards it, and then exploded blatantly.

Bang bang bang......

Mu Yunfeng finally changed color, the Purple Demon King's method was to arouse other people's inner demons, and use the inner demons to gain the dominance of other people's bodies, so as to control these people to rush towards him, exchange their lives for injuries, and use self-explosion to cause as much damage to Mu Yunfeng as possible.

Mu Yunfeng couldn't help but be a little unbelievable, such a pure and lovely little girl, but her methods were so ruthless!

At the same time, such a suicide attack also caused him great trouble. Although there were no king-level masters among the controlled monks, they couldn't hold up the large amount, and they all blew themselves up, which was enough for anyone to drink a good pot.

The blade of fate could easily kill the demons in his heart, but he couldn't deal with so many people at once, Mu Yunfeng immediately fell into a stalemate.