In a small dark room in the dark.

Moro Zixing's whole body cultivation was imprisoned, and she looked at the formation in front of her in despair.

These formations seemed to clash with her attributes, restraining her strength to the death.

No matter how much Moro Zixing struggled, he couldn't break free from the shackles of these formations.

"Moro Purple Star, we meet again. ”

Suddenly, a familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded in Moro Zixing's ears.

Moro Zixing's body trembled slightly.

She saw someone who frightened her.

"Moro ...... Tiandu!!"

A flash of wonder flashed in Moro Purple Star's eyes.

"How did you end up here...... It turns out that you have taken refuge in the Frog Continent!"

"Is there any direct conflict of interest between the Frog Continent and our Demon Clan?"

Moro Tiandu ...... Of course, it was the Moro Tiandu, he looked at the ethereal girl in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My sister, have you forgotten the purpose of our demon clan to let those lowly underworlds attack the Frog Continent?"

At this moment, Moro Tiandu's face was filled with an evil smile.

It was this kind of smile that caused a heinous killing in the netherworld back then.

The entire demon clan also suffered heavy losses because of the existence of Moro Tiandu.

The four words of Moro Tiandu...... In the netherworld, it has reached a level that can make children in the netherworld dare not cry.

Moro Tiandu ...... It represents death and killing.

But later, Moro Tiandu, the crown prince of the demon clan, disappeared.

Of course, more people are hoping that he is dead.

Completely dead, never to appear in this world.

No one can forgive Mo Luo for what he committed in the Netherworld, even if he is the crown prince!

But Mo Luo Zixing didn't expect that Mo Luo Tian was not only alive and well, but also ran to the Frog Continent.

"The Frog Continent is completely dispensable for the strategic deployment of the Netherworld, and it has no effect...... But you actually came in person. ”

Moro Tiandu stuck out his tongue and looked at Moro Zixing, then he reached out and gently scraped her chin.

Mo Luo Tian can clearly see that at this moment, a layer of small goosebumps rose on the skin of Mo Luo Zixing.

"What, think I'm disgusting?"

The whole person of Moro Tiandu behaved more and more evilly.

"You, don't come here......"

Moro Zixing looked at this extremely familiar expression, and she almost cried.

For a long time, Moro Purple Star has been strategizing and winning thousands of miles, and he is a rare genius among the demon royal family.

However, Moro Zixing, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is only afraid of Moro Tiandu.

This is simply a real demon, a demon within a demon, more demonic than a demon!

"Tell me, what are you doing here? I don't believe that if the Underworld wants to open a second battlefield, you will come here in person...... You have come again with the Rasheng Gate, which has been passed down from generation to generation in your clan. ”

Mo Luo Tiandu's hands were constantly groping on Mo Luo Zixing's body.

"Don't ...... We're brother and sister......"

Moro Purple Star is already on the verge of collapse.

"Hahahaha...... My mother, who is just a lowly demon...... What qualifications do I have to be brother and sister with you?"

As he spoke, Mo Luo Tian pinched Mo Luo Zixing's towering chest fiercely.

Moro Purple Star completely collapsed.

"Hand of Purple-Blood Shura!"

Finally, Moro Zixing said these four words.

"Hand of the Purple-Blood Shura?"

Moro was stunned.

"Right...... It's the hand of the purple-blooded Shura...... Legend has it that in the primeval years, the arm of a demon clan's peerless power!"

The spirit of Moro Zixing has been defeated by Moro Tiandu.

If it were anyone else and wanted to get the demon to speak, it would be wishful thinking.

But Moro Tiandu can.

"No wonder you brought the Rashon Gate. ”

Suddenly, Lin Xiao's figure fell from an unknown void.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Mo Luo Tiandu looked at Lin Xiao who suddenly appeared, his eyes were full of admiration.

The Moro Heavenly Capital used to be a cultivator of the Heavenly Realm...... And after rebuilding once, his strength is not as good as before.

But he met Lin Xiao.

Under Lin Xiao's guidance, his strength has far surpassed that of him at the same level before the reconstruction.

Lin Xiao naturally saw through the ontology of Moro Tiandu.

Even some of the high-ranking members of the Sword Sect knew that Moro Tiandu was actually a demon.

If Moro Tiandu had gone to other places, I am afraid that he would have been broken into thousands of pieces long ago.

But Moro Tian is in the Sword Sect...... No one knows what kind of realm the Sword Sect is.

Even after learning of Mo Luo's true body, the Heavenly Sword Elder personally took action and used a special seal to seal the demonic aura in his body.

It's like the Heavenly Sword Elder sealed Lin Xiao's true situation after seeing him.

Therefore, Mo Luo Tiandu stayed in the Sword Sect and started cultivating again.

However, when Mo Luo Tiandu's cultivation was exhausted, he was only a Heavenly Palace Realm martial artist, and he was still cultivating demon martial arts.

After recultiving, he naturally cultivated the Terran martial arts of the Sword Sect.

It is undeniable that the strength of Moro Tiandu is extremely strong, and under Lin Xiao's guidance, he has comprehensively surpassed what he once did in the netherworld.

......

At this time, Moro Zixing looked at the look in Moro Tiandu's eyes, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It's actually worship.

Moro Tiandu would worship a certain person!

Moro Zixing felt that his mind was a little confused.

"Tell me everything about the Hand of the Purple-Blooded Shura. ”

Lin Xiao shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes......"

With Moro Heaven here, Moro Zixing didn't dare to play any tricks.

She told Lin Xiao what she knew about the Hand of the Purple Blood Shura.

"In the primeval era, the arm of a demon emperor...... Could it be him?"

A flash of memory flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes.

"You watch her here, and I'll come when I go. ”

Subsequently, Lin Xiao's body disappeared.

......

In the middle of the prairie is a huge mountain range.

Divides the entire prairie into two halves.

Viewed from above, this mountain ridge is in the shape of a palm...... A palm is imprinted on the earth.

"Is it really you...... If you really leave a remnant, then no matter what, I will resurrect you!"

Lin Xiao took a deep breath.

The news I got from Moro Zixing is that the hand of the purple-blooded Shura is this mountain......

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, Lin Xiao was slightly stunned.

"This hand...... This posture is obviously that he deliberately broke his arm and put his handprint in the ground...... Could it be that he is sealing something?"

Lin Xiao noticed that something was wrong.

"Let's go and see first!"