Chapter 21: The Demon Lord

Mo Jiyu watched this female demon cultivator scratch her head in front of her, and she was speechless for a while, she had the title of a straight woman of steel in college, although she was always said to be orange, but she was indeed a straight steel pipe.

The female demon cultivator saw that she had been in a tempting posture against Mo Jiyu for a long time, and the other party was unmoved, and she wondered for a while, her own charm was useful for both men and women, why did it not work here, unless this person cultivated the Ruthless Dao.

Mo Jiyu manipulated the Ice Condensation Sword into five flying swords, and flew towards the demon cultivator, the female demon cultivator took out a white bone whip and fell to the ground with a snap, and the ground suddenly opened several cracks, and one by one the white bone hands stretched out from the ground.

Mo Jiyu suddenly had goosebumps, the moves of this female demon cultivator were very similar to the moves of the demon cultivator in Wanhua Villa, her eyes narrowed, and she opened her lips and said, "What do you have to do with that demon cultivator in Wanhua Villa?"

When the female demon cultivator heard this, she thought that the woman in front of her was the Cangyun Sect monk who killed ten thousand bones in Wanhua Villa, she was suddenly furious, and the hand holding the white bone whip rose slightly, directly in the direction of Mo Jiyu.

Mo Jiyu tapped the ground with his toes, and with a dexterous dodge, he dodged the white bone whip. She had an ice needle between her fingers and flew towards Demon Xiu's body.

The female demon cultivator obviously underestimated Mo Jiyu's cultivation, she only felt pain coming from many places on her body, and hurriedly used her mana to force out the unknown object that was wandering in the meridians.

Mo Jiyu looked at the female demon cultivator forcing out the ice needle in her body, and snorted coldly, her ice needle was so practiced that even a big guy like the senior brother in charge couldn't resist her flying needle, not to mention this demon cultivator whose cultivation was not as good as his own.

In order to maintain the character of the female partner, she has long brought a magic weapon to cover her cultivation, so she has even passed the monitoring of the system, and it is easier for her to cultivate a higher level!

She flew towards the demon cultivator with the Ice Condensation Sword in her hand, the blade of the Ice Condensation Sword was extremely sharp, and the cold air that was braving the forest made people feel palpitations.

The demon cultivator only felt that the temperature had plummeted, and those ice needles had blocked the meridians in her body, and she had no way to move at all now, so she could only watch as the monk in green clothes with a hat covering her face stabbed at her with a sword.

She could only watch in despair as the ice sword was about to pierce her chest, but the next second she suddenly burst out laughing.

Before Mo Jiyu could react to why the demon cultivator suddenly laughed, he only felt a pain in his back, blood and qi surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

She hurriedly withdrew the Ice Condensation Sword, and a few dodges came to the side, she raised her head a little embarrassed to look at the person who attacked her from behind just now, only to see a man wearing a red robe, with strange patterns on his face.

As soon as the female demon cultivator saw the man in red, she immediately said respectfully, "Demon Lord." ”

When Mo Jiyu heard this demon cultivator call this red-clothed male protagonist the demon lord, he sighed in his heart, he was afraid that he hadn't met the big boss on the demon cultivator's side, and now he could only find a chance to escape.

"Being beaten so embarrassed by such a little friar, Ziyan, you are really too light on the enemy. The demon lord said with some dissatisfaction, and in the next second, he flashed to Mo Jiyu's side.

Mo Jiyu saw that the situation was not good, and he no longer suppressed his cultivation, and directly used the ninth layer of the Ice Lotus Secret Method, Step by Step Lotus.

Ice lotus bloomed everywhere in the air, isolating the demon lord from her, she stepped on a step, stepped on an ice lotus, she walked up in mid-air, the ice lotus shone under her feet, and it looked very good against her cyan elder robe, as if a god had descended.

The Demon Lord watched her isolate her attack like this, and walked in the air, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he had never seen anyone so rampant in front of him.

He raised his hand to run the exercises, a blood-colored magic sword appeared in the air, he took the sword and attacked in the direction of Mo Jiyu, Mo Jiyu hurriedly resisted the ice condensing sword, and the center of gravity was unstable, and the hat on his head fell.

As a result, the demon lord was even more excited when he saw her face, and the patterns on his face full of strange patterns were actually shining, and he said with some excitement: "Innate ice spirit body, isn't this the best antidote to suppress the fire poison in my body." ”

After speaking, the man laughed maniacally, stared at Mo Jiyu firmly with the kind of imperative eyes that looked at the prey, and licked his lips.

Mo Jiyu instinctively felt frightened, she didn't care about anything else, she had to escape from here, and in the next second, her Ice Condensation Sword was divided into countless flying swords behind her, each of which was shining with a cold sharp light.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect?" Zi Yan said with some surprise, she didn't expect this ugly female monk's cultivation to be so high, but in order to unravel the fire poison on the demon lord's body, this woman had to take it down!

Ziyan also joined the battle with the white bone whip, Mo Jiyu and the demon lord were inseparable, but she knew very well that she was at a disadvantage and must escape from here immediately.

As a result, the white bone whip wrapped around her waist, restricting her movements, and it was very difficult for her to deal with a demon lord now, not to mention adding a posture that was not low in cultivation.

She took out two ice balls she had refined from the bracelet, one of them threw it at Ziyan's body, Ziyan instinctively blocked it with her hand, but the two ice balls collided with each other, a white color appeared in front of her eyes, and the next second her five senses disappeared.

The demon lord only heard a huge explosion, and when he turned his head, he saw a faint blue ice mist, and Ziyan had long since disappeared. And at some point, ten ice needles on his body actually entered his meridians, approaching his dantian and heart.

The demon lord hurriedly mobilized his whole body cultivation to force out the ice needles in his body, and Mo Jiyu took this opportunity to hurriedly pinch a magic decision and prepare to escape.

Seeing that the only antidote was about to slip away under his nose, the demon lord didn't care about the ice needles on his body, and stabbed it with a sword with all the mana on his body, which happened to stab Mo Jiyu's chest.

The sharp pain in her chest caused Mo Jiyu to cough up a mouthful of cloudy blood, and she could feel the blood-colored magic sword sucking her flesh.

Her eyes were dark, and she hurriedly sent a message to the senior brother in charge, so that he could save her.

She knew she wouldn't die, but this time she was bound to suffer some torture, and maybe she couldn't bear it.

The demon lord looked at her swaying body in mid-air, and hurriedly forced out the ice needle in his body, he showed a cruel smile, the innate ice spirit body was still in his palm.

Mo Jiyu only felt that she was very tired, and she just wanted to close her eyes and sleep well, but when she slowly closed her eyes, her whole body had already lost consciousness and fell from mid-air.

A black figure suddenly appeared and firmly hugged Mo Jiyu's waist, letting her lean on his arms, he was wearing half a mask, revealing a good-looking face line and thin lips, he raised his eyes, glanced at the demon lord coldly, and said softly: "If you dare to hurt her at all, I will take your subordinates to resist her life." ”

Ziyan, who had disappeared just now, lowered her head and fell unconscious, firmly locked by an iron chain, the wounds on her body were still bleeding, and the white bones were exposed, and the blood continued to drip on the ground, and soon stained the soil.