Chapter Ninety-Six: Aid

When Mo Yufei heard this, his brain roared as if he had been beaten by an invisible force. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Sure enough, he felt that the invisible sword qi was flowing down his ribs and into his body, like a silk current, surging upwards from his feet, all the way to his brain.

Then, this Demon Venerable Third Divine Consciousness clone was like meeting a bosom friend, and it merged with the Demon Venerable Second Divine Consciousness clone in Mo Yufei's mind. A powerful divine consciousness was formed. This situation is the same as the feeling of Mo Yufei and the Buddha's light being fused together.

After this divine consciousness was fused, the power instantly increased significantly, and it was entangled and torn together with Mo Yufei's divine consciousness, and its powerful invisible mental power, like the curse of magic, suppressed Mo Yufei's divine consciousness. Attempt to re-transform Mo Yufei's divine consciousness into a subordinate who was dominated. It has the potential to replace Mo Yufei's divine sense and control his body.

"We must not let it succeed, otherwise my life will not be saved!" Mo Yufei gritted his teeth, breathing and concentrating, urging the gold, silver, and blue light emitted from his body. Let it reverse its reflux and recoil the brain from the outside in. He understood that the battle of divine consciousness seemed to be boundless and illusory. But, after all, it's really around the brain that fights. If there is a large influx of power in this place, whether it is divine consciousness or martial illusion power, it will work.

However, in this way, Mo Yufei ignored the crazy and unscrupulous man opposite him. The man arrogantly approached Mo Yufei step by step, and saw Mo Yufei retracting his martial power, and the light on his body became more and more dim. He understood why.

With a sneer, the man approached gloomily, the murderous aura on his face becoming more and more vigorous. His left arm twitched from his waist, and a long, cold-cold sharp knife was already in the man's hand. He had a long knife in his hand, and he was murderous. Sharp eyes, motionless staring at Mo Yufei, who was like being enchanted by the body. It seemed that with every step he took closer, Mo Yufei was one step closer and closer to death.

Li Shanshan's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but shout: "Demon Lord, be careful of his long knife!"

It was too late to say that it was too fast, with the long knife slashing through the air, a touch of cold light was like a cold moon and autumn frost, and a wave slashed out, hanging gold, silver, blue, red, four halos, the rippled cold light, under the interweaving of the four-color halo, like a strong magnetic field airflow, directly impacted Mo Yufei's body. It was less than half a foot away from Mo Yufei's body. This is clearly the light of the fourth-level martial power.

Mo Yufei didn't know, but the two divine senses in his body were fighting to the death, and under the concentration of mental power, he couldn't be distracted for a moment. And because of his own martial power, he has gone against the current to help his divine consciousness. To put it bluntly, his body at this time is like a zombie tree, he can only dodge, but he has no power to fight back. What's more, such a huge long knife slashed at him, and his injuries have not healed, how can he dodge!?

"If you are slashed to death by this knife, it is of course very pleasant, but after all, you are unwilling! The dying of a person, although it cannot be heavier than Mount Tai, but if it is lighter than a feather, it is too dead garbage. But I always feel sorry for Li Shanshan. Mo Yufei sent out such a thought in the thought of feeling death coming. In addition to his unwillingness, the rest is the guilt of Li Shanshan. He is not a real demon lord, and he has been deceiving Li Shanshan, but it is too late to explain at this moment, and he can't say it anymore.

With the arrival of this death, Mo Yufei's eyes flashed with a trace of despair, and he couldn't help but look at Li Shanshan who was outside the Zhang Xu Kai. Immediately spit out five words: "Thank you!"

The gaze was clearly affectionate, full of tenderness, and even a hint of guilt. Not timid, not to gain sympathy and help. After Mo Yufei spit out these three words, he closed his eyes and waited for death. He knew his strength very well, and knew that the light of this long knife shrouded all directions, and he had sealed all his retreats. So, he closed his eyes and waited. At this time, the man's long knife was already close to him a meter away.

But at this moment, when the long knife seemed to slash in front of Mo Yufei's body, it was radiant, and suddenly, a light and delicate soft body like a three-colored cloud exuded gold, silver, and blue. At the same time, the three-colored light had already rushed towards Mo Yufei and the man very quickly. At this time, the long knife was less than a foot away from Mo Yufei.

After this delicate body protected Mo Yufei, she pulled out the long sword under her crotch at a faster speed, and the sword was divided into three gold, silver, and blue. The sword was full of light, and she raised her sword high, and stepped forward in time to meet the long knife. Sparks flew everywhere, and in the intertwining of light, Li Shanshan's chest was stuffy, and she only felt that her eyes were blurry. The sword-wielding arm was in severe pain.

Obviously, her third-level martial arts magic power was not enough to resist the fourth-level power emanating from the man's long knife. After a long time, it was a little difficult to parry! Beads of sweat spilled from her red cheeks, and less than a quarter of an hour later, Li Shanshan in the intersection of swords felt extremely tired, and she was a little exhausted!

Looking at Li Shanshan's sweat, the originally indifferent face of the knife-wielding man suddenly showed a hint of softness, and he said with concern: "You are my wife who is about to pass through the door, I won't hurt you! However, you can't violate the rules of the duel and help this fake demon lord! Don't you believe that I am the real demon lord?"

"I only know that it is really unfair for you to duel this demon lord when he is injured! When Li Shanshan said this, she was short of breath.

"If I don't kill the killer, how can I prove that I am the real Demon King? This is also a helpless move!" the man said with a helpless expression.

"Even if it's a real demon lord, you shouldn't use this murderous method? You can fight for a long time and defeat your opponent? Why do you want to kill him? If you insist on going your own way, don't blame me for blocking him?" Li Shanshan frowned coldly.

"I understand your feelings, I was blinded by this false demon lord before, and I got along with him for a few days, and I had a good feeling. But how do you know, the more liars are, the more they will deceive people. Miss Sansa must not be so fooled by him that she will help the wrong bad guys?!! I will regret it for the rest of my life!" the man explained bitterly.

"I'd rather risk being cheated than help him survive. If you still want him to die, then kill me first, right?" Li Shanshan looked decisive as she spoke.

"Nonsense, Shanshan, are you looking for death? This is the moment when the two Demon Lords are dueling, and they are not allowed to care. Get out of here. ”

Li Lan looked anxious and tried hard to persuade her daughter.

But Li Shanshan really ignored her father's words and turned a blind eye. She made up her mind that she would never let this man hurt Mo Yufei. She didn't know what the driving force behind this was, was it the words that Mo Yufei said just now when he was in crisis? Was it an impulse of sympathy and love? Was it the feelings and reluctance of the past few days? Is it really in love with him?

She didn't know the reason, she only knew that her heart was surging at the moment, and she had only one thought: she didn't want him to be killed by that man. She prefers the kind-hearted Demon Lord. She felt that the injured demon lord in front of her might be fake, but it was indeed kind.