The demon cultivators outside didn't hear a sound from the red mist for a long time, and after attacking for a while, they calmed down.

Mo Qingjun took advantage of them to stop attacking, in order to confuse them and prevent them from knowing where they were, so he moved, and the sound blade sounded again.

Dao sonic attacks slashed at the demon cultivators, and few of them could withstand it.

Even if it is the only Mahayana period, in the absence of a desolate level spiritual weapon, it cannot be resisted, so it can only be avoided as much as possible.

Screams rang out again and again.

The cultivators launched an area attack on the red mist again.

Mo Qingjun could only avoid it quickly, trying not to get hurt himself.

If he hadn't been locked here, with a range of only ten meters, he would never have been injured!

It's a pity that this is only ten meters, and in the face of range attacks, he can only use his spiritual power to hold up a protective shield for himself and dodge in the red mist.

After the two sides attacked, only the purple-clothed Mahayana powerhouse was still standing in place, most of the other demon cultivators were dead, and a few wanted to flee when they saw that the situation was not good.

Seeing this, Mo Qingjun removed the red mist, used his spiritual power to urge the Jade Rabbit Seal, and smashed the Jade Rabbit Seal out.

The Jade Rabbit Yin caught up with those people at a very fast speed, and after a few swishing sounds, several screams rang out, and those people fell to the ground, dead in life.

During this period, seeing the Jade Rabbit Seal flying out, the Mahayana Demon Cultivator took the opportunity to approach Mo Qingjun, and came to Mo Qingjun with the sound blade on his shoulder.

There is only one chance, even if he is injured, it is impossible for him to let Mo Qingjun live well!

"Die!"

The purple-clothed man had a fierce face, and slashed at Mo Qingjun's chest with a knife.

Mo Qingjun slapped Fan Si up with his backhand, and Fan Si flipped a few times in the air, blocking his chest.

The knife slashed directly at Fan Si, and Mo Qingjun reached out against the qin, using the qin to resist the cold knife momentum.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed man grinned at the root of his ear, he could already foresee that this knife would cut this qin into pieces, and then cut Mo Qingjun in half with one sword.

"Bell—"

With a loud bang, another subtle and crisp "click" sounded.

The man in purple was stunned and looked at his knife in disbelief.

The blade was cut by the strings, and a few gaps were opened!

He couldn't figure it out, obviously the last time he saw Mo Qingjun use Fan Si, that qin was obviously only at the heaven level, why was it so powerful?

How can a broken piano withstand the blow of a knife that is also a heaven-level?

This is the same as a spear and a shield, the same level of things, as long as the spear pierces a few more times, or uses a strong force, it will definitely pierce the shield!

But what happened in front of him shocked him.

At the same time, he quickly thought of the answer to this matter, this qin is not heaven-level at all!

It's even stronger than the Heavenly Level!

If it weren't for Mo Qingjun's deliberate suppression of Fan Si's breath at the heavenly level when he was fighting just now, he would have run away a long time ago, and it would never be possible to fight hard, but now, it's too late!

"It can't be! Van Si ...... Isn't it heaven-level? Forehead......" The man in purple was shocked.

Mo Qingjun was expressionless, staring at him coldly, and a sword plunged straight into his chest.

This sword is also absurd.

The blade of the sword is extremely sharp, and it can easily break through the defenses of the Mahayana period, and the blood flows.

"Poof......

The purple-clothed man spat out a mouthful of blood and wanted to struggle, but Mo Qingjun quickly spun the blade of the sword, pulled the sword out of his chest again, and cut off his head with a sword.

He really couldn't figure it out if he wanted to, Mo Qingjun was still using a heaven-level spirit weapon before, why had he changed to a desolate level in the past few years?

This is a wilderness!

Even if Jing Yuetao can refine a desolate level spirit weapon, it would be outrageous for Mo Qingjun to have three desolate level spirit weapons alone!

He also thought that as long as he fought hand-to-hand, he would have a chance to kill Mo Qingjun, even if he couldn't kill him, he could still hurt Mo Qingjun and vent his evil anger.

When Mo Qingjun is hit hard, even if he uses the Blood Demon to escape, he will not lose.

However, what he didn't expect was that Mo Qingjun not only used the piano, but also the sword!

It's just that this sword that is not commonly used is also desolate!

This made him misjudge for a moment and lost his life.

At this point, these eighteen demon cultivators were completely dead.

Mo Qingjun put away the spiritual weapon and looked at his hands and feet.

At this moment, the skin of the white wrist was blurred with flesh and blood, and the wound pierced by the half-inch-long spike on the chain was deep to the bone, and the blood beads were dripping to the ground as if they didn't want money.

It hurts.

He felt that a few more hits would be completely useless.

Fortunately, he didn't move for too long, and the wounds on his feet were not deep.

"Alas......"

Mo Qingjun sighed and lay down again.

On the other side, Jing Yuetao stabbed Jiang Qing with a sword, Jiang Qing pushed away Lin Qiong in his arms and faced him with a sword.

Seeing that the two were fighting again, the people of Mingyuelou took the lead in launching an attack on the forces that did not surrender, and a big battle between the two sides was about to break out.

Jing Yuetao completely discarded the distractions in her heart and focused on Jiang Qing's battle.

She knew very well in her heart that there was no way back now.

Only when Jiang Qing dies can she live!

The two sides come and go, the sword shadow is heavy, and there is no mercy from any subordinates.

The strength of the two of them was too strong, and in an instant, the wind surged, the sky and the earth changed, and the wind swept the sand and stones, and swept through like a devastation.

After several collisions, both sides were injured.

Jing Yuetao stared at Jiang Qing deadly, thinking about how to kill him, but there was no good way.

Jiang Qing, on the other hand, had a solemn face and couldn't help but praise:

"I really didn't expect that you are obviously not good at fighting, but after fighting against me these few times, you have improved so quickly! You've been able to stand up to me! ”

"Prize!" Jing Yuetao wiped the blood from her face, and her tone was cold, "But that's not enough!" ”

"You want to kill me? Hum! Dream! ”

Jiang Qing raised his sword again and rushed over.

Jing Yuetao looked at his posture of rushing over, and couldn't help but narrow her eyes, and suddenly remembered what happened when Jiang Qing and Mo Qingjun fought for the first time.

Jiang Qing was sandwiched between the sound blade and the Jade Rabbit Seal, and if she remembered correctly, the wound caused by the Jade Rabbit Seal was in his chest.

In the previous battle, Jiang Qing's defensive center of gravity was almost all there.

Perhaps, she has a chance!

"Goo-goo!"

"Goo-goo!"

The strange voice sounded from the bottom of Jing Yuetao's heart.

It was placed in the space ring by Jing Yuetao.

In addition to the large and small world of Wanjingjie, she also refined a storage ring with a small space, which is specially designed for pets, and she can also observe what is happening in the outside world inside.

The Mianmian Monster didn't have the ability to fight head-on, so Jing Yuetao put it in.

But from the beginning of the battle, the Monster has been conveying the idea of wanting to come out.

Jing Yuetao didn't care about it.

However, at this time, I heard the strange sound again, and Jing Yuetao released it.

"Goo-goo! Goo !! ”

As soon as the Mianmian monster came out, it was bouncing on Jing Yuetao's shoulder, very excited.

It seemed to be expressing something strongly, but Jing Yuetao couldn't understand it.

Seeing Jiang Qing rushing over, Mianmian Monster became even more excited, "Goo-goo!!-goo ”

As its shrill cry fell, its transparent and elastic body emitted a faint red glow.

At the same time, a stream of pure spiritual power was injected into Jing Yuetao's body, and she felt that her strength seemed to have improved a little, and her spirit was also clear.

The corners of Jing Yuetao's lips are slightly hooked.

Originally, she was a little worse than Jiang Qing, but now, I don't know what the Mianmian monster did, but with this point, she has a chance to kill Jiang Qing!

At the beginning, when he saw Jing Yuetao release the Mianmian Monster, Jiang Qing still felt inexplicable.

After all, the creature of Mianmian Monster is very timid, and he can't be relied on at all when fighting, so he feels that Jing Yuetao is waiting for death.

Until the Sponge glowed red.

Sponges can glow in many different colors and represent different things.

The white light is teleportation, and the yellow light is distorted cognition, which he has experienced first-hand when the sky abandons the forest.

As for what the red glow is, to be honest, he doesn't know.

Although it seemed ridiculous that he didn't know what the red light was as a Demon Emperor, he really didn't know.

Mianmian monster is a creature, he has never paid attention to it, and he doesn't care at all, in his opinion, everything that can't provide him with combat power is meaningless.

However, seeing this scene now, Jiang Qing couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

I always feel that the monster is going to make some kind of trouble.

His figure was getting closer and closer to Jing Yuetao, and Jing Yuetao no longer waited.

Jumping away to the left side in time, after dodging that blow, he took advantage of the fact that his old power was gone and the new power was not born, and he raised his sword and stabbed Jiang Qing's throat.

Her speed was noticeably faster than it had been before.

Jiang Qing's brain was dizzy, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

At the critical moment, his body reacted before his brain, rolled on the spot, and dodged.

Before he could stand still, Jing Yuetao attacked again, and he was able to block it.

At this point, he finally understood what the red light was just now.

It should be to improve a certain strength.

Jiang Qing guessed correctly, the red light of the Mianmian Monster is indeed this effect, but it can also resist a certain spiritual attack.

For a moment, his face was as ugly as eating a fly.

Before, he and Jing Yuetao were evenly matched, and he was a little stronger, but now it's the other way around, and Jing Yuetao is better than him.

Jing Yuetao naturally couldn't let go of this perfect opportunity, and a series of attacks fell on Jiang Qing, attacking the vital point.

From time to time, he also took advantage of his flaws to attack his chest, which had been injured by the Jade Rabbit Seal.

"Goo-goo!"

"Goo-goo!"

"Goo-goo!"

The Mianmian monster shouted excitedly, as if he was cheering for Jingyue Tao.

A few chubby transparent tentacles stretched out from under its transparent body, lying on Jing Yuetao's clothes, for fear of being thrown out if he was not careful.

Jiang Qing also deliberately wanted to stab the Mianmian Monster to death with a sword, but Jing Yuetao had been protecting the Mianmian Monster, and it tried its best to avoid the attack, Jiang Qing couldn't kill the Mianmian Monster for a while, but he himself was stabbed by Jing Yuetao with several wounds.

Jiang Qing slapped it with a palm, Jing Yuetao reached out and slapped him, and Jiang Qing took the opportunity to distance himself from her.

He felt that no matter how strong the Mianmian Monster was, there was a limit, and when the Mianmian Monster's spiritual power was exhausted, he was still stronger than Jingyue Tao, he just had to consume it.