Chapter 11 The Secret of Chongqing

Mao Li's eyebrows opened his mouth, and his eyebrows curled upward: "You kid, it's really hard." ”

Fu Yueming stood on the ground, his clothes in tatters, and red blood dripping from his arms.

Blood slid from his arm onto the Sword of Escape, and dripped to the ground.

"This time, if I don't see you completely ashes, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop. Mao Li took out the sickle hook again, and a stream of demonic energy rushed out and covered the sickle hook.

Fu Yueming was still silent.

The blood on his head ran to his eyes and slid down his cheeks, and he saw a fire in the blood.

It's anger, it's helplessness, it's helplessness.

The fire is strong, but it is not warm.

A sword extinguished the fire and extinguished it.

In exchange, there is wailing and resentment.

He slowly closed his eyes, his hands clenched, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and a terrifying force burst out from his body.

"Xiaotian Realm! you!" Mao Li was startled, then sank his face and swung out with a sickle!

He raised his head and stared at Mao Li angrily, but this time, he was staring at the demon.

Clang!!

The sword and the sickle collided together, and Fu Yueming took out the sword very quickly, and the force was very great.

Another gap was cut in the scythe.

Fu Yueming's figure flashed, leaving three afterimages, and five sword qi split out in an instant.

Mao Li shook the sickle horizontally to block it, but it was still slashed through his body, and a deep cut flowed.

The other four passed past him, swept past the walls and across the city for miles before dissipating.

Mao Li covered his wound and looked at Fu Yueming's expression became solemn.

He was unfazed, calm, but threatening.

"Tenfold Demon Yuan Palm!" Mao Li suddenly put away the scythe, jumped backwards, and ran the demonic qi on his chest, and then raised his palm above his head This side of the world was instantly eclipsed.

The clouds gather at high speed in a spiral toward the palm of their hand.

The wind and clouds surged, and the surrounding houses were lifted by this force.

The powerhouses of the three major forces ran out to resist the suction, but they were still shaken a little.

Mao Li didn't do much, and he slapped it directly with one palm, and this energy was much faster than before, and everything he went was destroyed.

Fu Yueming lifted the sword: "The sixth of the sword, the combination of the pedestrian sword." ”

He moved, too fast to be caught with the naked eye, as if his body and sword were merged, piercing the center of the palm.

The rest of the energy fell on the protection built by those few people, but those few people were defeated by this energy, and they were shocked to vomit blood, the energy giant palm fell to the ground, and half of Qianyang City was destroyed in this instant!

Fu Yueming passed through the center of this energy palm, and after a sword passed through Mao Li's body, he came behind him and slashed down with a sword.

The sword qi came out, splitting it in half, and blue fire burst out from it to scorch it.

Looking at this scene, Fu Yueming closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he said coldly: "This is just the beginning. ”

The figure turned into a ray of light, pierced the sky, and left Qianyang City, which was only half mutilated.

.......

A month later.

Yudu is the largest city in the southwest of the human world, more than 100 times larger than Qianyang City.

In this month, in addition to healing and consolidating his cultivation, Fu Yueming did not forget to go around to find the traces of the southwest rudder of the demon clan, and also went to find a way to bring the dead back to life, but all of them were in vain.

The world has only reincarnation, no rebirth.

The southwest rudder of the demon clan accounted for almost half of the entire Chongqing capital, and he didn't understand why the demon clan's power was so great.

Why doesn't the human world care?

But when he asked, he only came to the conclusion that the human race and the demon race would fight again, and there was no time to answer.

"I'm afraid that most of the human world has been eaten away by the demons. In the alley, Fu Yueming was dressed in plain gray clothes, holding the scroll he got from Mao Li's table and looking at it.

Looking at the palace where the Demon Clan's Southwest Helm was located on the mountain, he crushed the scroll: "Feng Mu, there is still one step left to avenge you and everyone in the Xuanye Gate." ”