Chapter 372: Holy Spirit Artifact
Mo Cong was held by the big hand of the demon immortal, he couldn't breathe smoothly and couldn't move, he struggled hard and couldn't break free. "The old man broke into the Demon Sect Castle alone, not only overturned the entire Demon Sect, but also beat up many Demon Immortals, but I was confused as soon as I didn't make a hand, and now I am being grabbed by the Demon Immortals like this and have no power to fight back. I'm sorry for you, old man. He thought sadly to the sound of the whirring wind.
"Are you gods and demons ready to shoot directly at our nether disciples regardless of their identity?" The woman in the clouds snorted angrily, and ten thousand silver rays burst out from the clouds and stabbed at the demon fairy's wrist.
"Who scarce your disciples, I'm just here to get our Demon King Sword back. The big hand of the demon immortal suddenly accelerated in the air, and even Mo Cong took the knife in the palm of his hand and received the cloud head on the side of the God and Demon Palace.
"Well done. A big demon immortal on Yuntou's side praised him, and casually took Mo Cong and Ma Wang Dao and held them tightly in his hand.
"Your Gods and Demon Palaces are really getting more and more prominent, and you have even used six big demon immortals and more than thirty small demon immortals to go down to the human world to deal with a disciple of Lingyun Mountain. The woman in the clouds said hatefully, but she couldn't save Mo Cong. There is only one immortal on the side of the Wuling Palace, but there are more than forty large and small demon immortals on the side of the Divine and Demon Palace, and her cultivation is only equivalent to the little demon immortal over there.
"Your Martial Spirit Palace is not very promising, the Sect Master of Lingyun Mountain was able to ascend to immortal three hundred years ago but he couldn't live or die, he just relied on killing the disciples of the Demon Sect every year in the world, this is called promising. The big demon immortal who pinched Mo Cong in the cloud sneered and said.
"Do you still have the face to say, when was it not your Demon Sect disciples who took the initiative to invade Ruiguo for the sake of the tiger, and my eldest brother took the initiative to teach a lesson, and when did my eldest brother take the initiative to come to the door? Even so, your Demon Sect disciples still go forward and continue to help Longguo fight Ruiguo every year, do you blame my eldest brother for helping you discipline you instead of teaching your disciples?" The cloud woman sneered tooth for tooth.
"Since this is the case, there is nothing to say, this disciple of Lingyun Mountain snatched our Demon King Sword and ran to the Long Kingdom to provoke, according to what you said, you don't care about it, we can help discipline it!" The Great Demon Immortal said as he spoke, grabbed the Horse King Knife with one hand, pinched Mo Cong hard with the other hand, and slowly squeezed it inward, just waiting to see Mo Cong being pinched, stretching his neck, sticking out his tongue, and then his soul was scattered.
At this time, the Ma Wang Dao suddenly rang softly, jumped out of Mo Cong's hand, and took the initiative to attack the Great Demon Immortal. The hand that the Great Demon Immortal was stretching out to grab the knife was cut off guard, and the hand that was holding Mo Cong was also stabbed.
"This kid is a bit evil, and he can use his divine sense to control the Demon King Knife and actively attack me. The Great Demon Immortal was stunned to avoid another attack by the Mawang Knife, and reached out to grab the handle of the Mawang Knife tightly in his hand. He held Mo Cong with one hand and the Mawang Knife with the other, Mo Cong was naturally pinched so that his blood was surging and his face was so red that he was about to drip blood, and the Mawang Knife also continued to tremble Lingling, and the Great Demon Immortal immediately felt a little uncontrollable.
"The people of the Martial Spirit Palace are really shameless, and they actually privately taught their disciples to enter the divine sense to control our artifact, and wanted to take our artifact for themselves. The Great Demon Immortal said coldly, holding the Ma Wang Knife tightly and slashing at Mo Cong's head.
Mo Cong was pinched by the Great Demon Immortal. With his head exposed, the Mawang knife was getting closer and closer to his neck, and his skin was already feeling the chill of the blade. At this time, the Ma Wang Knife suddenly deviated half an inch down and slashed into the hand of the Great Demon Fairy, the Great Demon Immortal sighed in pain and his hand involuntarily let go, Mo Cong slid down the center of his fist to the clouds, and the Ma Wang Knife also flew out of the right hand of the Great Demon Immortal with a bell at this time, carrying Mo Cong into a white light and flying away.
"Ichimurasa!"
"Wowhaha!"
A group of demon immortals raised the magic weapons in their hands and struck at the white light, but the white light dodged left and right like a dexterous fish and was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was gone.
"Why didn't he fly south but north?" said a great demon fairy in surprise when he saw the white light.
"It's normal, he was going to Longguo. Another Great Demon Immortal said.
"He went to Longguo...... What the hell are you going to do?" asked a great demon fairy.
"I don't know. A group of demon immortals said one after another.
The immortals of the Wuling Palace were contacting their companions in the south of Yuntou and asked them to come to support quickly, but as they were in contact, they saw the abnormal changes in Yuntou in the north. She quickly flew through the clouds to chase the white light, speaking to her companion about the new direction. As soon as the demon immortals saw that the immortals of the Wuling Palace had chased after them, they also chased north with clouds and mist.
"Boy, what are you going to do when you come to Longguo?" The immortal of the Martial Spirit Palace passed on the secret to Mo Cong while chasing after the white light.
"I'll just go to the Demon Sect Fort and walk around, and then go to the Longguo Imperial Palace to tell some people not to beat me again. If they still don't come to their senses, I'll teach them a lesson. Mo Cong said.
"Obsessed...... I think it's because you're obsessed, don't you go and discuss with them about playing the piano to the cow, stop quickly. Further ahead is the enchantment set up by the Gods and Demons Palace in the Dragon Kingdom. I can't help you once you're over, stop. The fairy said anxiously.
"I'm going to go to Longguo first and then go back, and I can't control this knife, I can't stop. Mo Cong said.
As he spoke, he quickly flew north, and a large group of demon immortals roared behind him, many of the demon immortals had already surpassed the immortals of the Martial Spirit Palace and chased after the white light, and some of them had changed to the white light in an instant, and more than forty demon immortals faintly formed a ring in the air, surrounding Mo Cong and the immortals of the Martial Spirit Palace.
"Boy, we're not going to kill you, we just want to ask something, stop it. A big demon immortal shouted in front of Mo Cong.
"I can't stop, and I don't know how. Mo Cong said.
"Don't talk nonsense with this kid, kill him quickly so as not to cause any trouble. Another big demon immortal said on Mo Cong's right side, and a volley of true qi hit Mo Cong's temple, and several of his subordinate demon immortals also shot out their true qi to attack Mo Cong, and some of the other demon immortals threw magic weapons and some shot true qi, Mo Cong faced attacks from all directions for a while, and each side was extremely fast, so that he didn't even have the slightest time to react, and he was about to be wiped out by the combined attack.
At this moment, a big hand suddenly fell from the sky and vertically grabbed Mo Cong and his knife out of the encirclement. "What's the use of you killing a Lingyun Mountain disciple, it's only serious to ask about the situation, come back quickly. The head of the Great Demon Immortal of the Gods and Demon Palace said in the higher clouds.
When a group of demon immortals heard this, they immediately rose up and drifted upward, and returned to the Gods and Demons Palace with the chief demon immortal.
"Boy, don't be afraid, we are immortals who will not kill innocents indiscriminately, I rescued you just to ask, how did you control this knife, who taught you?" The chief demon fairy flew back in the clouds and fog while looking at Mo Cong in the palm of his hand.
"I can't control the knife, and no one has taught me. Mo Cong looked at the Ma Wang Dao in the right hand of the Chief Great Demon Immortal and said.
"Children should be honest and not tell lies. Well, if you tell the truth, I can tell Sharon to stop chasing you in the future, and I can also say hello to the Emperor of Longguo, how about it?" the Chief Demon Immortal asked.
"Since the gods can guess my thoughts, they naturally know that I am telling the truth, I really can't control this knife, I don't know how to control it, and no one has taught me. Mo Cong said honestly.
"Then why did this knife save you just now, and flew so far with you?" asked the Chief Demon Immortal.
"I don't know, maybe we've been together for a long time and have feelings, it saw that I was in danger and jumped out to save me, I heard that this knife is an artifact, and the artifact is naturally not a cold object but something with feelings. Mo Cong said.
"Then how did you cultivate a relationship with it, can you talk about this?" asked the Chief Demon Immortal.
"I haven't cultivated much, I just take it with me every day and occasionally practice my knife skills, which is no different from carrying an ordinary knife. Mo Cong looked at Ma Wang Dao and said.
"Is this the way to cultivate feelings?" the Chief Great Demon Immortal pondered. (To be continued......)