Qingzhou Wuxiong suddenly felt a chill on his body, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's so strong!" Yi Hao whispered.

Mo Xiaoxi's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Array!" The old man led by shouted loudly, and the five people occupied different positions, and at the same time, a round cymbal-shaped yuan weapon appeared in his hand. This element is hollow, and it can actually accommodate the rolling yuan force conveyed by five people.

The silk yuan force was accumulated in the element, and then circulated, and a cover like a turtle shell appeared outside the five people in an instant.

"Slash!" His eyes widened.

The Hurricane Greatsword sliced through the air and slashed into the shield above the five.

The five of them suddenly felt a huge force pressing down. In the middle of the battle, blood spurted wildly from their mouths, and their eyes were shocked. They didn't expect that the strength of this White Demon Lord had reached such a level that they looked up to in a short period of time.

"Steady!" The eldest of the five was bleeding from his eyes, mouth and nose, and he was screaming in a trembling voice.

Countless fires erupted. After a few breaths, the shield finally resisted the jet-black Hurricane Greatsword.

"Okay, the five imps are getting a little bit out of the way!" He also seemed a little surprised.

He jerked back his greatsword, and he raised it high again, the sharp sword intent in his body pouring down unreservedly towards the sword in his hand.

"The sword rises again!" Tae roared. Streams of ink-like demonic qi suddenly emerged from the sword in his hand, and the demonic qi wrapped around the sword body. After a few breaths, a pitch-black giant sword appeared in his hand, and the sword exuded arrogance, domineering, and fierceness.

At this time, his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and other eyes were full of continuous black demonic qi gushing out, and he seemed to have incarnated into a pitch-black demon.

"Slash again!" Yu Tai drank violently, and the magic sword mark in his hand seemed to penetrate time and space, and suddenly appeared above the five people out of thin air, roaring and slashing down.

The five people in the shield sneered when they saw this, presumably the power of this style would not increase there. Ten years ago, they met the White Demon Lord, and after they didn't agree with each other, they were also safe and sound under this style.

They urged more Yuan Force to pour into the shield, and the shield became more condensed. The five of them raised their heads and looked indifferently at the black sword that had been cut off.

"The magic sword seal really lives up to its reputation!" Yi Hao's face was solemn, and he whispered in his mouth. He looked at the five people with strange eyes, pity and disappointment......

"This sword move!" When Mo Yanxi saw this, his eyes shrank suddenly. Then, the ruthlessness in his eyes became even stronger, and his hands quietly and frequently pinched.

The sound of "click" and "click" sounded continuously, and the shield of the five people was cut into two under the sword, and the five people were cut into pieces before they could even shout.

He Taizheng indifferently withdrew the giant sword, but he suddenly raised his head and screamed again and again.

I saw a pitch-black iron cage appear above his head, and it slammed down on him with a terrifying sound.

His hands were quickly retracted, his arms held high, trying to support the nameless pitch-black iron cage that had been smashed down at speed.

"Bang!" The iron cage was smashed down, and Tai Tai vomited blood in his mouth, and his hands trembled and held on.

He only felt that the iron cage was as heavy as a mountain, and then his legs bent and "plopped" to the ground. The iron cage continued to fall, and it was about to fall on him.

"Hahaha!" In the distance, Mo Yanxi looked at Yu Tai, his face was full of evil energy, and he laughed proudly.

Suddenly, a giant sword flew in the distance, and the rungs landed on the falling iron cage. Seeing this, Tai Tai was ecstatic, his arm was strong, and he slowly held up the iron cage with the giant sword.

Mo Yanxi was stunned when he saw this, and then his face sank.

A flying sword appeared in his hand, the body of the sword was gray, and there was a faint evil qi on it. This turned out to be a treasure flying sword.

The flying sword suddenly accelerated and flew upward, shooting towards Yu Tai, who was still holding the iron cage.

Seeing this, Tai Tai's face was panicked, and he vomited blood in his mouth. The iron cage in his hand sank even more suddenly.

At this moment, a huge figure appeared next to the iron cage. His thick arm jerked back his greatsword and blocked it. It lightly stretched the ape arm, grabbed the edge of the iron cage with one palm, and the iron cage suddenly left Taitai's body and flew out, falling more than two feet away.

"Bang" The small gray sword slashed at the giant sword that was blocking in front of it.

The giant sword shook, and the tall figure retreated again and again.

"You!" Mo Yanxi opened his eyes and looked at Yi Hao, who was three feet tall after the transformation in front of him, his eyes were shocked.

Yi Hao's body has a trace of desolate aura, and his tall body seems to stand up to the sky. He looked down at Mo Yanxi indifferently, adding countless mysteries to his body.

"Mo Xiaoxi, you are looking for death!" Tai Tai withdrew his little sword and looked at Mo Yanxi with a solemn gaze.

"Humph! Tai, do you really think that I am afraid of you in the Demon Valley? Mo Yanxi regained his indifferent expression, and kept looking at Tai Tai with an evil smile in his mouth.

"Okay, then I'll try how much the young master of the Fallen Demon Valley has!" Tai Tai's expression was angry, and he was about to rush towards Mo Yanxi with a roar.

"Wait!" Mo Yanxi stretched out his hand and hurriedly shouted at Yu Tai, who rushed forward.

"Yihao, won't you help him deal with me?" Mo Yanxi turned around, looked at the tall Yi Hao with fear, and said in a strange voice.

"Don't worry, I won't join him to make a move!" Yi Hao looked at Mo Yanxi with disdain, and said with an urn voice.

One of these two people was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect of the Demon Dao Sect, and the other was a young master comparable to the Demon Dao first-level power Falling Demon Valley, and he was happy to see them fighting. His original intention was to keep the fire beads on his body, get the first reward item, and find Huang Rong.

"Good!" Yu Tai clapped his hands and applauded, and praised Yi Hao loudly.

"You are incomprehensible, don't run away, let me fix you well!" Then Tai Tai roared angrily and rushed towards Mo Yanxi.

"You!" When Mo Yanxi heard the title of Yu Tai, he immediately looked angry.

He was named Mo Xiaoxi, and he was ridiculed when he was young. Now that he has become the young master of the Fallen Demon Valley, no one has dared to call him that for decades.

Mo Yanxi's body was full of evil energy, and he took the initiative to control the small sword and roared towards Yu Tai. "You and I will die!"

Yan Tai was not afraid, and the sword in his hand was raised lightly, slashing towards Mo Yanxi.

The two soon became one. The power of the moves used by the two of them was far greater than before. It seems that now they are truly using their mastery and full strength. In particular, Mo Yanxi's sword moves were strange and extraordinary, appearing and disappearing, making Tai Tai unable to guard against it.

These two people are both amazing and glamorous people in the Demon Dao, and the exercises they have learned are the top exercises of the Demon Dao. Yi Hao got up and came to the sky to quietly watch the battle between the two.

When the fighting method reached more than 30 moves, the two of them both retreated and stood with bated breath, and the evil qi and demonic qi on their bodies surged out.

"Slash!"

"Kill!"

The two of them drank violently, and the two flying swords suddenly met in the air like two lightning bolts, one gray and one black.