Chapter 63: There is no escape

Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, southeast corner. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Demon Lord and Mu Chen stood facing each other in mid-air, and the dozens or hundreds of hectares of forests on the ground turned into dead branches and broken leaves, almost making people uproot.

Mu Chen stood intact in mid-air, his face was as usual, the demon lord looked a little unbearable in comparison, most of the mask covering his face was cut off, only a small half was still hanging on his face, and his brown robe was even more strained, you can imagine how fierce the battle situation was at that time.

"Don't you want to retreat now?" Mu Chen played with a piece of dead wood in his hand, and the faint green light shone brightly, thinking that this was his natal magic weapon.

The demon lord's breath was unstable, and it seemed that although the injury was not serious, it was not light, because the mask was broken, and the completely naked eye narrowed slightly, as if considering the gains and losses of staying and leaving.

Just when the two of them were silent, on the other side of the distance, thousands of kilometers away, a crescent-shaped sword that was visible to the naked eye, a huge crescent that was comparable to the sky, pierced the sky, and the majestic power of the ocean could easily feel it even from such a distance.

"What? someone actually drove the Tiger Spirit Knife?" Mu Chen looked in that direction, taken aback, and instantly remembered what his master had told him to do, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

The demon lord looked into the distance, just the sword just now, he could appreciate its immortal power here, and even if he wanted to resist it, he would be stripped of half of his skin, it was hard to imagine that he would meet such a strong person with such cultivation here, looking at Mu Chen's reaction, he shouldn't know much about what happened.

"Don't stay here anymore, if I find out that you still don't leave, be ready to stay in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons forever and become fertilizer for this forest. Mu Chen lost his previous calmness, turned around and flicked his sleeves, and said with a cold face.

Putting down a cruel word, Mu Chen turned into a cloud of green smoke, and disappeared from the trees under his feet.

The demon lord checked the injuries on his body, thought about the earth-shattering sword, and Mu Chen's endless methods, and sighed gloomily.

Seeing that the knife is so far away from him, he won't be in a hurry when he arrives, so it's better to go back first, and now it's up to him to see if the game he has laid out can work.

The demon lord thought in his heart, and with a slash of the sword-shaped magic weapon in front of him, he broke through the barrier and disappeared into the land of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, outside the Cave of Absolute Spirits.

A burly man looked at the chasm that was several times wider than himself and was slashed out by the knife, patted his chest with palpitations and said, "It's good that I came out of the cave, otherwise I would probably become a ghost under the knife." ”

"This is the power of the Tiger Spirit Knife, no wonder even the Demon Lord wants to get it, this kind of magic weapon that can compete with heaven and earth must be an innate spirit treasure, but unfortunately I don't use a knife. ”

The earth-shattering knife not only split a crack in the mountain, but also shook the earth for hundreds of miles, a scene of the end of the world, Ye Piaoxue was originally sitting on the naturally protruding rocks of the mountain wall, admiring the one-sided killing below.

The burly man's name was Tang Anxiao, and he originally followed the yellow-faced and thin-skinned demon cultivator named Chen Ze into the cave, but who knew that when Chen Ze knew that Tang Anxiao also followed up, in order to monopolize the great merit of finding the Tiger Sword, he drove Tang Anxiao out, although he was reluctant, but Tang Anxiao still walked out, at this time, the Blood Demon Lord was fighting with more than a dozen cultivators of the Dao Miao Realm, and no one could win against anyone for a while.

Tang Anxiao was robbed of the credit, and he was already holding back a fire in his heart, and when he saw the dozen or so cultivators besieging the Blood Demon Lord, he suddenly found a breakthrough and helped the Blood Demon Lord get rid of the entanglement of the decent monks, so he joined hands to kill the panicked decent monks.

A dozen or so of them had a slight upper hand against the Blood Demon Lord, but with Tang Anxiao joining the battle group, they were instantly defeated, and those who were dead and wounded, and those who could escape also fled separately.

At this point, there was no trace of more than a hundred decent monks outside the cave, only the three of them remained, only the Blood Demon Lord, the Demon Flute Piaoxue and Tang Anxiao, and on the cyan rocks on the ground, the remaining corpses and blood stains were all integrated into the Blood Demon Lord with his magic weapon that looked like a skull, and the skeleton was full of blood, as clear as blood agate, which made the Blood Demon Lord happy for a while.

Before he could be happy, the knife grazed his side, and at the same time he was shocked into a cold sweat, Ye Piaoxue, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, was also shaken down, and flew to the trench like a moat, looking inside, trying to find something.

Although the sword is amazing, he is not afraid, he knows that the strongest of these decent monks who were sent to find the Tiger Spirit Sword is only the cultivation of the Dao Shu Realm, if you want to exert your exponential power, you need to pay the due price, and if you want to cut another sword with the same power, I am afraid it is not possible.

"Chen Ze's sycophant won't die. The Blood Demon Lord poked his head into the belly of the mountain, but couldn't see anything, and said with a strange smile, his voice was a little gloating, and it seemed that he was not an ordinary annoyance.

"Huh?" Ye Piaoxue tilted his head sideways and listened with his ears, he seemed to hear something strange as if he was a little sensitive to sound, "Someone came out." ”

"Stop them. The Blood Demon Lord faintly smelled the smell of blood, sneered, and immediately sacrificed his magic weapon, a skull composed of blood-colored spiritual power larger than the house blocked the outside of the chasm.

Naturally, it was Mo Xiaoye and the eight of them who flew out of the sword in the belly of the mountain, Kaiyang Dao Chang, Yun Shangfei, and Xuanyuan brothers and sisters each controlled their own magic weapons, and Huang Zhen was with him, and Huixin followed behind him with Mo Xiaoxie.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they saw the light of day, they were immediately attacked by demon cultivators, and they had to slow down and stop their bodies.

If you look closely, there are two people who have been famous for a long time and have a slight impression, one is the Blood Demon Lord, and the other is the Magic Flute Drifting Snow.

Shesheng and Kaiyang Dao Chang looked solemn, glanced at each other, nodded, and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

Split up and run away!

With their current state of hard fighting, they are purely looking for death, and the magic flute will be attacked when they hear his flute within a certain range, so they must not be together, otherwise there will be more luck and less luck.

"You guys, where is the Tiger Sword, hurry up and hand it over, I will spare you from death. Tang An smiled and sacrificed his magic weapon, the mace, pointed at Mo Xiaoxiao and them in his hand, and asked loudly.

"Let's go!" The four people of the "Leiyin Temple" walked to the left, and the four people of the "Penglai Immortal Sect" walked to the right, and the two groups of people quickly fled in two directions, making the three demon cultivators stunned for a moment.

Ye Piaoxue saw them fleeing, did not hesitate, smiled softly, and chased in the direction of Kaiyang Dao Chang and their escape.

Tang Anxiao has a reckless personality and is a straight intestine, seeing that a few of them are so ignorant that they don't even answer their own questions, they are about to run away, and they are angry.

Seeing that Ye Piaoxue was chasing after the people on the side of the Yang Daoist, he also immediately chased after the people who gave birth to him.

There were people chasing after him on both sides, only the Blood Demon Lord was idle, looking left and right, remembering that Ye Piaoxue didn't help him break the siege when he saw that he was being besieged, he was still watching the excitement from a high place, looking at the direction where Ye Piaoxue flew and smiled coldly, followed behind Tang Anxiao, and chased Mo Xiaoxiao and the four of them in the opposite direction.

Huixin is a cultivator of the Dao Bud Realm, even if she flies with the fastest speed, she is not the opponent of the Dao Shu Realm cultivator, not to mention that she is still carrying a Mo Xiaoxie who is weak and leaning on her back.

Although he started a little earlier, with every breath, Huixin could feel the distance of the demon cultivators chasing behind him pull in a little more. Now her mana is not at its peak, even if she urges the flying sword under her feet with all her strength, it is useless, and the pressing sense of urgency makes Huixin's breathing a little messy, her mouth slightly open, and she gasps for breath.

Shesheng, who was flying in front, noticed Huixin's situation for the first time, and couldn't ignore her sacrifice, looked at Huang Zhen, who had only a little mana in his body on his magic weapon, sighed, turned the spearhead, and met the imposing Tang Anxiao.

This demon monk is not famous, it should be a figure who has risen in the last few hundred years, if he can be dealt with quickly, then the hope of retreating will be much greater, and he will be tenacious and fearless, and he will also have a handprint and magic trick in his hand.

The suddenness of Shesheng surprised Tang Anxiao, who was chasing with all his might, and he didn't have time to pinch the magic trick with his hands, his body stood in the air, the mace under his feet turned to his hand, his hands were firm, and the mace rose in the wind, flickering, and smashed it on the head of Shesheng's shiny head.

He didn't dodge or dodge, holding the Vajra Dharma Seal in one hand and the Dharma Treasure Buddha Bead in the other, and Qi Qi went towards Tang Anxiao's broad chest seal.

Tang Anxiao's magic weapon was not a little longer than Shesheng's arm, the so-called one inch long and one inch stronger, and his mace was the first to smash on Shesheng's body.

No, it should be the outside of the body.

It turned out that during the time period when Shesheng rushed over, Shesheng first cast the spell of the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom, and formed an inconspicuous protective shield outside the golden light emitted by his body, and then launched an attack on the enemy.

"Boom-"

Although Tang Anxiao's mace was not as heavy as a thousand pounds, it had the power of a mountain, and it not only shattered a layer of light shield when it smashed on Shesheng's light mask, but also a faint crack appeared in the second layer, and at the same time smashed Shesheng's body downward.

In order to stabilize his body and not let his attack fail, she gritted his teeth, his mana ran to the limit, and he was stunned to unload the force that would shoot him to the ground, and the second layer of light mask was shattered, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, but the attacks on his two hands were not ambiguous, and they really hit Tang Anxiao's body.

"Boom-"

Tang Anxiao's body first bowed suddenly, becoming a shrimp, and then slid straight behind like a meteor.

The Blood Demon Lord, who had been falling behind, just caught up, and put one hand against Tang Anxiao's back with a blood-colored light, so as not to let him fly out of the hundred and eighty meters.

The spiritual sense scanned and noticed that although Tang Anxiao was much more injured than himself, he still had breath, and he did not die or could not fight as he expected......