A touch of solemnity finally appeared in the eyes of the demon language, on the pure strength, Mo Wen had already surpassed her, and his body gave her a feeling of invulnerability, not to mention breaking his defenses, I am afraid it would be quite difficult to scratch his skin at all.

The defense and strength are impeccable, and what is even more terrifying is that Demon Yu still doesn't know if Mo Wen also has a high level of attainment in speed, if the speed is also impeccable, then it will be too difficult to defeat him.

"The body of the firmament, with my body, seems to be able to poke a hole in the firmament."

Mo Wen felt the endless power in his body, as if he could tear a mountain apart with his hands, and the qi and blood rushing out of his body seemed to be able to disperse the clouds. The fists were clenched, and the fighting spirit was blazing.

"Demon words, don't coax, just do it."

Mo Wen let out a long roar, and the figure brought up a series of afterimages, fiercely pounced on the demon language, and where it passed, the wind swept the clouds, and the sky and the earth changed.

Boom Boom!

Three punches in a row, the fist punched the demon language back, the ice and snow on the ground cracked out a deep ditch, criss-crossed, the snow mountains in the distance continued to occur avalanches, waves of snow tide surging, Mo Wen stepped on the snow tide, step by step, in an instant the demon language withdrew hundreds of miles.

"Arrogant!"

The demon whisper's face was flushed, Mo Wen's fist was too terrifying, she was shocked to the point that her blood was unstable, and she almost injured her five organs. She laughed a little, she thought that the last battle would be easy, but it had forced her to this point. I can't imagine that I can meet such a terrible boy in Huaxia, and I really can't underestimate the heroes of the world.

"Miss Demon has always thought that she has won the game, and she does not hesitate to gamble with me on personal freedom. I am so public, how can you be arrogant. Mo Wen said lightly.

"You've surprised me greatly, but you want to win me. Stop dreaming. ”

Demon Yu snorted coldly, she never thought about losing, even now, how could she lose Demon Yu, not to mention that she said something like that before, even if she was not bound by the gambling contract now, she couldn't lose. She couldn't afford to lose that person.

"If you have any means, go ahead." Mo Wen smiled lightly.

"Don't ask, you have pushed me to this point, it can also be said to be amazing. But. The background is also part of the strength, don't blame me for using treasures to bully you. ”

The demon said lightly, and while speaking, she was like a dress. It was like a suit of armor that emitted a thousand rays of light. Horrible dark waves from there

The armor was released, fused with the dark magic of the demon language, and the two were integrated, causing the aura of the demon language to skyrocket again in an instant. At the same time, the brilliant brilliance condensed together, forming a translucent shield around the demon language.

At the same time, an ancient long sword slowly emerged from the dark shield, and the long sword was completely black. At the hilt of the sword was a statue of an angel, but the angel was covered in blood. It was quite evil and weird, and the demonic energy on the sword body was like wolf smoke, and as soon as it appeared, it released a wave of destructive power, and the surrounding space seemed to be shattered under its blade.

"Sword of the Fallen Angel and Demon King Armor."

In the martial arts arena, Jingxue's complexion changed slightly, and she knew the two treasures on the demon language. The Sword of the Fallen Angel is an ancient sword that can only be worn by the royal family of the Fallen Angel clan, and any one of them is quite magical and powerful. As for the Demon King Armor, it is even more remarkable, it is said that it contains the power of Satan, the supreme demon god of hell, and under the protection of Satan, it is quite difficult for anyone who wants to kill someone wearing the Demon King Armor. It can be said that the demon language wearing the demon king armor is almost an immortal existence in the origin space.

"How is that possible! How could she possibly have the Demon King Armor, and who the hell was she? ”

Shocking Xue's eyes were full of horror, the Demon King Armor was quite rare even in hell, as the King of Hell, Satan was very rare to get the Demon King Armor he bestowed on, even if it was the royal family of the Fallen Angel Clan, it did not have this honor.

As the opposing force of the Demon God Alliance, the Alliance of Gods has been investigating the information of the demon language, but the Alliance of Gods has only found out that she is a fallen angel clan and has an extraordinary status. But there is no record of the Demon King Armor, but there is no one at all.

Unexpectedly, Demon Yu was actually forced out of the Demon King Armor by a Chinese teenager.

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena was extremely lively, they didn't know the Sword of the Fallen Angel and the Demon King Armor, and they didn't know what the body of the sky was, but they knew that the battle in front of them was beyond their imagination, as if mortals were watching the gods fighting, more than 99.9% of the people had never seen such a scene.

Mo Wen's eyes stared at the battle armor on Demon Yu's body without blinking, the gorgeous battle armor gave him a very ominous feeling, and a touch of fear rose inexplicably in his heart.

"Don't ask, even if you lose this battle, you can be proud enough."

Demon Yu glanced at Mo Wen deeply, and his demeanor was no longer frivolous and bewitching. Once she got serious, she actually exuded a divine aura.

Mo Wen even wondered if he had a dazzle in his eyes or hallucinations. Demon whisper, this fairy-like woman, can actually have a sacred side?

Mo Wen was the first person to force Demon Yu to use the Demon King Armor, and in a sense, he was indeed proud enough.

"Want to defeat me? Just come on. Mo Wen laughed, the sound spread for hundreds of miles, extraordinarily heroic, victory or defeat is no longer the point, he just wants a hearty battle.

"Good! I will fulfill you. ”

The demon language was also full of fighting spirit, and the fierce and Mo Wen collided again, and it was still a head-on confrontation, a confrontation in absolute strength. It's just that this time the demon language occupies the absolute upper hand, and the power of the demon king's armor is quite weird, not only doubling the power of the demon language, but also greatly weakening the power of Mo Wen, often Mo Wen's punch has not yet come into contact with the demon language, and the strength is weakened by the weird armor by fifty percent, and the remaining fifty percent is impossible to break through the defense of the demon language.

Mo asked, the advantage in absolute strength, completely subverted because of a battle armor, so magical, in terms of grade, that battle armor is at least a treasure at the spirit treasure level.

Rumble!

Mo Wen was once again blasted out thousands of meters by a sword of demon words, and on his fierce body, there were actually cracks and criss-crossing wounds. The sword of the fallen angel was quite sharp, almost able to smash the void with a single sword, and his body of the sky was almost unable to carry it.

Demon Yu is like an elegant general, stepping on the void, suppressing the opponent with a sword, flowing smoothly, invincible.

"You are not my opponent, no matter how hard you struggle, you will still be a trapped beast." The demon whispered lightly, as arrogant as a victor.

"I have to say, your treasure is amazing. However, no matter how good the treasure is, it is not as good as the most suitable, and with your ability, I am afraid that you will not be able to exert one percent of the ability of that battle armor. ”

Mo asked lightly.

"If you have any moves, do you want to say that you want to beat me with ordinary treasures, don't dream." The demon said lightly, she really can't exert one percent of the power of the Demon King Armor and the Fallen Angel Sword, but even one percent of the power is enough to be stronger than ordinary treasures, Mo Wen If there is no treasure of the same level, it is almost impossible to win her.

"I don't know how Miss Demon Whisper's soul cultivation is."

Mo Wen no longer had a hard time with the demon language, just now he just wanted to try where the bottom line of the firmament body was, so he fought with the demon language with his bare hands. Demon whispers have treasures, doesn't he have them?

With a flick of his fingers, a purple light appeared from his hand, it was a delicate little bell, it was the Crying Bell.

This thing is only a treasure of the initial level of the mystery, and it is not very high, but it is a special mystical weapon that can directly attack the soul. And Mo Wen cultivated into a primordial god because of the soul liquid, and he can almost exert all the power of the Crying Bell, and his current energy is also yin and yang, which is comparable to the energy of spiritual power, and can directly urge the mystical weapon.

It can be said that Mo Wen is almost no different from a normal Yuan Shen Realm immortal cultivator in the use of the mystical weapon, unlike a martial artist, who can only give full play to the power of the mystical weapon. Long before, he had thoroughly refined the Crying Bell and cultivated it in his body.

"Attacking soul treasures?" Demon Yu glanced at the Crying Bell, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a playful smile, her insight was extraordinary, and she naturally recognized the role of the Crying Bell at a glance.

"Devil cry and howl."

The crying bell in Mo Wen's hand suddenly brightened, and the next moment, the sky seemed to be darkened, the yin wind was howling, and countless ghosts appeared in the sky, constantly roaring and crying, and an invisible shock wave fiercely blasted towards the demon language.

The Ghost Cry God Howl is the strongest attack method contained in the Soul Crying Bell, and Mo Wen can only use it by refining it thoroughly, relying on the soul of his Yuan God Realm, he almost exerts the power of this move to the extreme.

"Banmen get an axe!" The demon smiled, his lips opened lightly, and he said one word indifferently: "Fixed!" ”

The next moment, an astonishing scene happened, the soul wave that roared with demonic words actually stopped at once, fixed in the air, and then slowly collapsed.

"You ......" Mo Wen was shocked in his heart, the demon language not only blocked his ghost crying and howling, but also blocked it in this incredible way. Soul attacks cannot be resisted by ordinary means, and are usually only fought by soul power, or special secret techniques and treasures.

Demon Yu actually only said one word and defeated his ghost crying god howl, what happened?

"Do you know why my name is Demon Whisper? Because after I was born, I have a demonic nature when I speak, so my name is Demon Language. I used to say that a man died, and then he died......"

The demon said lightly, and when he spoke, there was an indescribable demon in his eyes.

"What the hell!" Don't ask that your face is ugly, there are still such evil things in the world.

"Would you like to give it a try?" The demon whispered a weird laugh. Since she fought with Mo Wen, it has always been a contest of strength and absolute strength. Of course, whether a cultivator is strong or not depends not only on cultivation, but also on the attainments of supernatural powers, and any of the supernatural powers she is good at are amazingly powerful.

"Just try, I don't believe in evil yet." Mo Wen said coldly, although the demon language is very strong, the gap between him and him is also limited, and he is not an immortal, so whatever he says is what he says.

"Hurt!" The demon language is very direct, and when he says a word directly, the evil brilliance in his eyes becomes stronger and stronger. (To be continued.) )