Chapter 152 A hundred years of floating life is a dream, and it is difficult to break the intestines of the dream

Demon Wei attacked from time to time along the way, which made Situ Mingkong more worried. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Mowei walked and ran all the way, and gradually became tired: "This is not the way, he is the only one today, I am the general of the demon clan, it is more than enough to kill this kid, hum!"

As he spoke, he noticed where he could stay, but found that there was an island in front of him. When Mowei saw the island, he hurried to the island. When Situ Mingkong saw him heading towards that island, he thought, "Hmph, I still want to hide on that island, I'm not blind!"

Situ Mingkong said and followed.

The two of them were almost inseparable, and then they came to the island one after another. Mo Wei landed, turned his head, looked at Situ Mingkong, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "I don't want to take your life today, but you are chasing after you, this is what you yourself want to die." After Mowei laughed, his face suddenly tightened, "'There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no way to go to hell', hmph, send it to death!"

Demon Wei suddenly rushed towards Situ Mingkong, with a strong wind, which made Situ Mingkong feel cold. Situ Mingkong thought to himself: "This, this spell is so powerful!"

Situ Mingkong was actually not sure in his heart now, Mo Wei could still have such profound power now that he was seriously injured, but he had already lost too much spiritual power at the moment, and the medicine he brought was very small. Situ Mingkong knew that he was invincible, but now that he had reached such a point, there was no way out. Situ Mingkong didn't care about anything else, and fought hard:

"Anyway, today is either you die or I die!"

Situ Mingkong said, and then attacked him. At this time, he couldn't see Situ Mingkong's body at all, he could only see a clear light rising from the sky, this sword light was as fast as a meteor, as bright as a galaxy, and the terrifying and murderous atmosphere of the bearer rushed straight towards the demonic power.

"Ahh

Mo Wei didn't expect this kid's swordsmanship to be so fast and sharp, and he didn't expect it for a while. The descendants of the famous ancient demonic beast Pig Eagle, a generation of brave people, accidentally scratched his left shoulder by the sword light. For a moment, I felt that the pain was unbearable. At this time, this magic power was even more angry:

"Damn, damn it!"

He was furious, but just as he was about to fight back, Situ Mingkong's second sword light arrived again.

"Flying Moon Slash!" This is another spell newly developed by Situ Mingkong. As soon as this trick came out, you could see that the sword light was as bright as the stars and as bright as the moonlight. However, although this spell is very beautiful, it carries a stronger killing power. This set of swordsmanship is more continuous than the yearning swordsmanship, one after another, which is the momentum of the pursuit of victory.

Mo Wei saw that this sword technique was far more powerful than the last sword technique, and he didn't dare to parry it at will. At this critical moment, the demon power can only take out the demon world weapons that he often carries with him at will to make a defense. When the sword light passed through the magic weapon of the demon realm, most of the momentum was really consumed, but the sword light was so powerful that it still hurt the demon power.

"Whew!" Mowei was wounded in the chest, and the pain came back to him.

Mo Wei looked at Situ Mingkong's eyes and said: "You, you are so powerful swordsmanship, I can't resist it, but I will be injured by you, how is this possible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" After experiencing these blows, Mo Wei was a little flustered, and he had already become crazy at this time.

Situ Mingkong didn't laugh at him anymore as usual, and said solemnly: "Do you know why I can hurt you, but your tricks don't work for me?" Situ Mingkong didn't wait for Mowei to answer, and said to himself, "This is because although your spells are powerful, they are evil, and my spells, although they are even smaller in comparison, are indeed clean and free of impurities!" Situ Mingkong said, with good words and advice, " Your ancestors are eagles, what a pure bloodline, I hope you can uphold the will of your ancestors, is to protect your homeland, not to do evil!"

Mo Wei listened to Situ Mingkong's preaching, and looked even more painful: "No, I didn't do anything to be sorry for my ancestors, the ancestor of the pig eagle has done his best for the demon clan all his life, but he has a bad reputation for slaughtering people and slaughtering the country." When Mo Wei thought of this, he was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, "Hmph, I despise the gods and the human race, and even the demon race, I would rather frame the clan for the sake of the continuation of my life, this kind of family is not worthy of my respect!"

Mo Wei's eyes suddenly became hollow: "I have figured it out, I am going to destroy the Three Realms of Gods and Demons, they are too chaotic, they have to let me put things in order!"

Situ Mingkong was a little speechless, and said, "You are really unreasonable, do you think that this is adhering to the last wish of your ancestor Pig Eagle?" Situ Mingkong clenched his fists, "No, if you do this, it will only make your family more embarrassed, and it will not be acceptable to the world!"

Mo Wei heard Situ Mingkong talking bad about his family, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Shut up, you ignorant mortal, you don't know anything about the Six Realms, why did you come to frame our family!" Demon Wei was immediately furious, "Today, I will kill you, drink your pure blood, and I will be able to obtain more powerful mana in the near future, and at that time, the Heavenly Court will be used by me, and even the Heavenly Emperor will not be able to help me!"

Situ Mingkong didn't know what to say to make him change his mind, so he had to say: "I hope you can do your duty, if you promise me that I won't hurt people anymore, I can let you go, and you will send me back to the world, but if not, then I'm sorry, today is your death!"

The sleeves of the demon robe waved, and he said angrily: "Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, I'm going to kill you!"

After that, I saw that the demon power had cast the ancient secret technique of the demon clan again. I saw his hands waving, and then I saw two blood-colored circles of light change out of his left and right hands. The two blood-colored circles of light shimmered with a strange blood-red color, soaking the clear air around them with no life. Countless poisonous arrows erupted from the blood-colored aperture, and these poisonous arrows were as fast as meteors. Not only that, but after the rain of arrows settled, he saw clouds of smoke erupting from it, and those smoke were often highly poisonous, and such a series of attacks really made Situ Mingkong unable to parry.

Situ Mingkong was a little surprised: "Okay, I didn't expect there to be such a powerful move, look at me-Bacchus!"

After Situ Mingkong shouted, suddenly a bald old monk appeared out of thin air in front of him, he opened his belly, picked up a large bowl of wine from the ground, raised his head and swallowed his stomach, and then shouted angrily, smashing the thick bowl towards the demonic power.

Mowei thought it was just an ordinary set of spells, but he would never have imagined that this was the Dionysian spell, the god of wine's housekeeping skill. The demon power randomly conjured a ball of flame to resist, but he never thought that the fire had been extinguished without much effort. And at this moment, the demon power who was surprised to himself suffered a heavy blow from the god of wine, and immediately felt that his mind was sleepy, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

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