Chapter Eighty-Three: The Cover of Drama The first test of the sword flute

"Brother Mo, you have always been strategizing, presumably, when you see me here, you also know that I came here this time, naturally not only as your friend to come to this demon world."

At this moment, the two of them are still using the shadow magic sound to pass messages to each other.

"What Brother Lu means, I understand, since Brother Lu's position on this trip represents the Xianmen, then let me help Brother Lu you."

Mo Tongjun also smiled, and suddenly gave a high-five, knocking Lu Kongsang, who was very close to him, into the distance.

Zhou Feng also had to carry his Dust Breaking Sword and slash across the territory of this demon realm to stop the magic power that wanted to continue to pull him back.

The elder of Jingqing Sect, after taking away Lu Kongsang's equipment streamer qin, did not give him another immortal weapon that he could be with.

Just warned Lu Kongsang that the Demon Realm would not disappoint their elders, and he didn't give him any help.

Instead, openly and secretly, he was telling Lu Kongsang that the annihilation of the demon world was all up to Lu Kongsang's ability.

But at least there is a Dust Breaking Sword that can be around, and the sword that Lu Kongsang unintentionally picked up on the ground is Zhou Feng's Dust Breaking Sword.

After seeking the first artifact and entering the floating dream of the Heavenly Sword, Zhou Feng understood that if Qu Feng died at that time, then he would be trapped in this artifact Heavenly Sword forever.

Now, he is Lu Kong Sang, and he and Lu Kong Sang have long shared a fate.

Zhou Feng retreated, and when he saw Mo Tongjun making a move, he also raised the dust-breaking sword in his hand, pointing at Mo Tongjun, in this barren land of the Demon Realm, to make a move.

Mo Tongjun struck a palm on Zhou Feng's chest, and its magic power was also extremely strong, so that blood gushed out from the corners of Zhou Feng's mouth, who had never had any defense before.

"Brother Mo, what do you mean by this?"

Mo Tongjun looked at the Dust Breaking Sword in Zhou Feng's hand, and also frowned, what about Lu Kongsang's streamer?

Only Brother Lu's immortal weapon streamer qin is worthy of him to take out the long hatred flute to fight with Brother Lu.

Facing Lu Kongsang's question, Mo Tongjun also replied, "Brother Lu, Brother Lu, do you really think that my Demon Realm will respond to this peace talk?" It's just a lie, you're the only one, wishful thinking, this peace negotiation can be done. ”

After that, Mo Tongjun picked up the long hatred flute and blew it, at this moment, the edge of the barren demon world, the fine sand and stones in the barren land were also affected by the demonic qi of this flute and flew up, blowing towards Zhou Feng who was standing in the distance.

The hem of Zhou Feng's clothes also began to float violently, and Mo Tongjun's figure also swayed horizontally in an instant, rushing to the place where Zhou Feng was.

The black figure that was intermittent, sometimes flashing, and sometimes disappearing, became more and more huge in front of Zhou Feng's eyes.

Before Mo Tongjun got close to him, Zhou Feng could feel the extremely powerful magic power, this Mo Tongjun's power was even more powerful than that clam demon, is this the strength of the Demon God of War?

Of course, Zhou Feng naturally couldn't show weakness just like that, after all, he was now Lu Kongsang.

Lu Kong Sang is also the God of War, although he is the God of War in the Immortal Realm at the moment, and his name is not very good, but the strength of the God of War in the Immortal Realm is still there.

When Zhou Feng lifted the Broken Dust Sword and struck it on Mo Tongjun's Long Hate Flute, the powerful immortal power emanating from Lu Kongsang's body made Zhou Feng almost knock the Broken Dust Sword in his hand away.

Is this the power of the God of War of the Two Realms? It's really tough!

The feeling of being ready to fight in his body became more and more obvious, and there seemed to be a voice in his body telling Zhou Feng not to stop the sword in his hand and continue to fight.

Zhou Feng found that every time he dropped a sword and then withdrew it, the immortal qi around the Broken Dust Sword became more and more intense!

Under the manipulation of Lu Kongsang's body, Zhou Feng's Dust Breaking Sword paused faster and faster, and after a sword, it could burst out with a stronger sword.

Seeing this, Mo Tongjun also looked at Zhou Feng and said with a smile, "Brother Lu, I thought that you could only play the piano, but I didn't expect that your swordsmanship is not bad." ”

Mo Tongjun didn't discuss with Lu Kongsang, so he fought, naturally to make a shocking show.

After all, both of them knew that there was an immortal force watching their movements.

Xianmen, let Lu Kongsang go to the Demon Realm, and similarly, it was also to find out Lu Kongsang's loyalty to the Immortal Realm.

Previously, what did you say, asking Lu Kongsang to use this brotherhood between him and Mo Tongjun to catch the demon world off guard, and it was not the first choice in the elders' strategy.

The elders of the Jingqing Sect want to say this to Lu Kongsang, naturally too, if he wants to see what Lu Kongsang thinks, what will he do?

After all, everyone in the fairy world, after reading the script, unanimously believed that the two had an affair.

For the immortal sect with strict rules at that time, their god of war, who was high in the immortal realm, was so close to the person with supreme power in the demon realm, it was simply unbearable.

Regarding the depth of the friendship between Lu Kongsang and Mo Tongjun, Xianmen naturally wants to explore it.

If necessary, then Xianmen will give up Lu Kongsang, the god of war, kill Lu Kongsang, and recommend the next god of war.

It's just that at this cusp, there are no disciples who are willing to stand up and take the position of the god of war.

They are all smart people, although at this time, it is the most suitable time to seize the position of the god of war, but once they stand in this position, it means that they have pushed themselves to the forefront.

Therefore, for the disciples of the Immortal Sect, it is their best choice to protect their self, and therefore, the Elders of the Immortal Sect will allow Lu Kongsang to go to the Demon Realm to find out the enemy's situation as the God of War.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect acquiesced, and the elders acquiesced, but Lu Kongsang, the status of the god of war, was already in jeopardy.

And Zhou Feng naturally knew that after all the turmoil was assessed, the position of the god of war in the fairy world would no longer belong to Lu Kongsang.

The elder of the Jingqing Sect, through the visualization realm created by the streamer, also saw the confrontation between Lu Kongsang and Mo Tongjun, so he nodded with satisfaction, this is what he really wants to see.

The battle between Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun, fists to the flesh, swords and flutes, in this barren demon realm region, caused the surrounding mountains and rivers to shake.

At this moment, the faces of the two were scraped with blood.

The current two of them are fighting more crazily than the fairy and demon battles they experience on weekdays.

In order to make the elder behind the streamer qin, believe that he Lu Kongsang is still on the side of the fairy world.

"Brother Mo, you're really ruthless!" Zhou Feng is also slanderous.

When the qi of the sword and flute collided again, the two also continued to communicate with the shadow magic sound.

"Brother Lu, you have to do a full set of plays, I'm helping you, but it's a pity, you use a sword, not a piano, what about your streamer?"

Zhou Feng shook his head, and he also slashed the Broken Dust Sword at Mo Tongjun's long hair that fell from the edge of his cheeks, and he was about to cut it off!

But Mo Tongjun's reaction was also very fast, and after discovering that Zhou Feng had this intention, he also hit the long hatred Xiao in the center of the Broken Dust Sword with his backhand, dominating Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword.

"My piano was detained by the Elder of Xianmen." Mo Tongjun's long hatred flute was still holding Zhou Feng's dust-breaking long sword, and the demonic energy emanating from it seemed to shatter his long sword.

When the two of them were talking, the immortal power and demonic energy in their hands had not decreased in the slightest, but had become higher and higher.

In addition to the battle between immortals and demons on weekdays, Mo Tongjun has long wanted to have a serious fight with Lu Kong Sang.

But helplessly, every time they get together, Lu Kongsang always says to him, "The sword is a murderous thing, I won't use it, it's better to use the piano, cultivate one's self, and stabilize one's mind." ”

Mo Tongjun could only put away his desire to learn, and chanted with Lu Kong Sang Qin Xiao to enjoy the beautiful scenery of this demon world.

Ever since he met an opponent like Lu Kongsang, he Mo Tongjun knew that it would be difficult for him to find an opponent who could match him like Lu Kongsang, and only Lu Kongsang was worthy of his fight.

And Zhou Feng also knew that Lu Kongsang also thought so, although he was the god of war in the fairy world, he was always lonely when he stood on a high place.

It wasn't until he saw Mo Tongjun that he knew that Mo Tongjun was the opponent worthy of his shot.

"Brother Mo, you really don't have any mercy on your subordinates?" Lu Kongsang said with a smile.

And Mo Tongjun also replied to Lu Kongsang, "Aren't you too?" Brother Lu, your swordsmanship is not bad, you said you can't do it, but it's an excuse? ”

Looking at Zhou Feng's flowing swordsmanship, Mo Tongjun also asked Lu Kongsang with a smile.

"It's a pity, I originally studied a new set of piano techniques and wanted to talk to Brother Lu, but now, Brother Lu Streamer is not in my hand, so I can only use a sword instead of a flute."

After that, the long hatred flute in Mo Tongjun's hand also began to transform into the form of a long sword.

It's just that this long sword is a little special, there are eight small holes on the sword body, and above the small holes, there is a strong demonic energy surrounding, which sets off this long hatred sword a little terrifying.

If you get closer, you will only feel that the aura on this long hatred sword is eerie and terrifying.

"Magical Transformation? Brother Mo, has you been able to do this? Zhou Feng stared at the form that changed in Mo Tongjun's hand, and knew that Mo Tongjun's demonic qi had improved again.

"With such an excellent opponent as Brother Lu, how can I, Mo Tongjun, lag behind? Since Brother Lu uses a sword, I should also use a sword, which just fulfills my dream of wanting to learn from you Brother Lu all the time. ”

"Brother Lu, now you can't hide from me anymore, don't forget, behind you, there is a fairy aura that doesn't belong to you, watching you."

Mo Tongjun was born in the Demon Realm, he has never liked the rules, but because of Brother Lu's identity as the God of War in the Immortal Realm, every time he learns in private, he is still unsatisfied, but he didn't expect that at this time, he could have such an opportunity.

"Okay, that's what Brother Mo wants, but I didn't expect that the next time I learned was actually under the scene of me being watched by the elders of the Xianmen." Lu Kongsang also smiled helplessly.

"It's okay, I, Mo Tongjun, I don't care about these anymore, only if the opponent is Brother Lu, you are worthy of my long flute."

Between the lines, the two did not hide their appreciation for each other, as if they were once destined bosom friends.