Chapter 836: Broken Arm
"Whew!"
The black beam containing thick death fluctuations was like a black lightning bolt, tearing through the void and bursting straight towards the Southern Cliff Demon.
The South Cliff Demon looked at the black beam of light that burst out, and an irrepressible chill suddenly surged into his heart at this moment. The intense death qi fluctuations that emanated from it, even for him, were quite palpitating.
The speed at which the South Cliff Demon retreated was extremely fast, but compared to that black beam, it was obviously a lot worse, and it was caught up by the black beam in an instant.
Seeing that the black beam of light was about to approach, a touch of ruthlessness also appeared in the eyes of the unavoidable South Cliff Demon, and the palm of his left hand suddenly burst out, and the black flame that swirled on it exuded extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations.
Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at the South Cliff Demon, the corners of his lips lifted a cold arc, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.
"Whew!"
In the next moment, the black beam collided with the palm of the South Cliff Demon.
"Ahh
A miserable scream full of pain came out of the mouth of the South Cliff Demon, and countless people's eyes shook to see that the black beam of light actually pierced directly through the palm of the South Cliff Demon, and then penetrated out from its left shoulder!
The South Cliff Demon's body retreated in embarrassment, and then his eyes were horrified to see that his arm was shrinking at an alarming speed, and this shrinkage was still spreading wildly towards his body.
"How so!"
The South Cliff Demon was horrified in his heart, and he found that the spiritual power in his body could not resist this shrinking erosion at all. The death aura contained in it is actually so terrifying.
Looking at the arm that was shrinking rapidly, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the South Cliff Demon, and he immediately gritted his teeth, and his right palm was erected into a knife, and he directly slashed down with fierce force.
A cloud of blackened blood shot out in the sky, turning into a cloud of blood mist. That arm fell off from the South Cliff Demon's body, but before it could fall to the ground, it was corroded into a cloud of flying ash and scattered away.
The South Cliff Demon retreated violently, his body trembling slightly from the severe pain and fear, his palm covering his shoulder, and his eyes looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite in shock.
On the other side, Mo Zhiyao looked at this scene, his brows furrowed slightly. I thought that this life-destroying demon pupil would be able to kill the South Cliff Demon on the spot, but I didn't expect that this kid was extremely experienced in combat, and not only avoided the key point at the critical moment, but also decisively cut off one of his arms, resulting in a failure.
The audience was silent. Countless dull eyes all converged on the broken arm of the South Cliff Demon at this moment, and then looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite, his face was all moved.
Who would have thought that Mo Zhiyao, who had been completely suppressed by the South Cliff Demon before, made such a fierce and terrifying counterattack in an instant, scrapping one of the South Cliff Demon's arms in one fell swoop and reversing the situation.
"Click!"
On the seat of Nanya's house, Nanya Mang crushed the armrest of the seat, and his figure stood up suddenly, and his face became extremely difficult to see. The strength of the Southern Cliff Demon, he naturally knew that even among all the disciples of the Killing Ling Heavenly Palace, it was among the best. Unexpectedly, he would be wasted by Mo Zhiyao's life!
On the other hand, on the side of the Xicheng family, the faces of Xuan Yu and the others were ecstatic.
"Come again!"
Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly, and his smile was filled with endless coldness.
"You bastard!"
In the eyes of the South Cliff Demon, the color of horror disappeared and turned into a thick resentment. It was the first time in many years that he had been seriously injured to this extent.
"Mo Zhiyao, you actually dare to break one of my arms!" The angry roar of the South Cliff Demon spread throughout the entire square.
"An arm, next time, it's your life!" Mo Zhiyao sneered, and a cold killing intent flowed out of his eyes.
Hearing this, the face of the South Cliff Demon instantly turned iron-blue. Even with his cultivation, the lost arm could grow back completely. However, it would take a lot of time and spiritual power, and obviously, Mo Zhiyao would never give him this opportunity.
"Little bastard, do you think that if you abolish one of my arms, you can turn the situation around?" The look on the face of the South Cliff Demon slowly returned to a palpitating indifference, and then said in a cold voice.
"Then you're delusional!"
As the last one came out of the mouth of the South Cliff Demon, his right hand was released from his shoulder, and then his palm suddenly clenched! A black heavy sword appeared in his hand.
The heavy sword, the whole body is surrounded by black mist, and the sword body under the mist, flashing with a faint light, and there are obscure veins emerging on it, intertwined, outlining a hideous face that is extremely bewitching. Waves of powerful spiritual power fluctuated, spreading, as if they could tear apart the heavens and the earth.
"That's ...... Black Demon Sword!"
Cangyun and the others below saw the black heavy sword, and their faces changed slightly. It was a heavy treasure of the South Cliff family, and the grade had reached the top level of the Chaos level spirit treasure. Unexpectedly, the South Cliff Demon would be forced to such a point by Mo Zhiyao, and even the Black Demon Sword was taken out.
The South Cliff Demon held the Black Demon Sword in his hand, the black flames around him rose, and his momentum soared again, looking at Mo Zhiyao with a bloody smile. "Boy, do you think you have any hope now?"
Looking up, looking at the South Cliff Demon holding the heavy sword, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were also condensed, obviously sensing the sense of oppression brought to him by the black demon sword. However, his face did not show the panicked look that the former imagined.
"I've told you a lot about this, and sometimes, it's not a good thing to be happy too soon. The corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips lifted and said with a sneer.
Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's palm shook fiercely, and the monstrous golden light and the earth-shattering sound of the dragon's groan resounded at the same time. An ancient coercion and spiritual power fluctuation that surpassed the heavens and the earth swept away like a frenzy of the angry sea.
A mighty golden long stick appeared in Mo Zhiyao's hand, and a loud dragon roar soared into the sky. In the slightly thin body, a terrifying momentum erupted at this moment!
"Mixed level....... Lingbao!"
The eyes of the audience all fell on the long stick at this moment, and the faces of countless people were all stunned to the point of petrification. Who would have thought that in Mo Zhiyao's hand, there would be such a powerful Lingbao hole card.
"How can it be like this............ Nanya Mang on the seat also had a look of horror in his eyes. That's a mixed-level spiritual treasure, even in the South Cliff family, there is only one piece.
In the main stand, in the beautiful eyes of the Lord of the Killing Ling Palace, which had always been unwavering, there was also a slight fluctuation at this moment. Obviously, she was also a little surprised that Mo Zhiyao was able to take out a mixed-grade spirit treasure. After all, this kind of top-level spiritual treasure is too rare.
"This bastard!"
In the sky, the look on the face of the South Cliff Demon instantly froze, and it looked quite funny. I thought that if I took out the Black Demon Sword, I would be able to suppress Mo Zhiyao again. But unexpectedly, the latter flipped his hand and took out a more powerful immovable dragon stick. This kind of mental gap is almost unbearable for him.
"Humph!"
Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, his palm clenched and he couldn't move the dragon stick, and then the soles of his feet stepped into the void, and his figure appeared directly above the head of the South Cliff Demon, his arms were raised, and the immovable dragon stick suddenly stirred up the shadow of the stick in the sky, like thunder, and shook it fiercely.
"Southern Cliff Demon, you call me again!"
"You don't give me a lot of rampant!"
The South Cliff Demon raised his head and looked at the immovable dragon stick that roared down, his palm suddenly grasped the black demon sword, and the soles of his feet stomped fiercely, and his body rushed up.
"Wow!"
In the sharp roar, the black demon sword stabbed out, and the sword swept away, bringing up a huge shadow, like a black dragon roaring, and without flinching, it was hard to be with the immovable dragon stick.
"Bell!"
A deafening clashing sound rang out, ripples visible to the naked eye, and a flood raged across the sky. This time, however, the whole situation was completely reversed. Mo Zhiyao, who was holding the immovable dragon stick, was fierce and fierce, pressing the Southern Cliff Demon to attack wildly, suppressing the latter to retreat for a while.
The loss of an arm led to a great reduction in combat power, coupled with the gap in the level of the spirit treasure, the South Cliff Demon was no longer as fierce as before at this moment, which made him almost go crazy with grievances in his heart.
"I don't believe it, I can still be defeated at the hands of one of you in the early stage of metamorphosis!" A roar of rage came from the mouth of the Southern Cliff Demon, and in an instant, his arm shook suddenly, and the monstrous black flames swept through. The black demon sword in his hand erupted into a sharp hissing sound.
In the roar, the black flame rose, the black light bloomed, and a huge black sword light of thousands of zhang burst out, as if covering the heavens and the earth.
"How!"
The dragon's groan sounded through the golden cracked clouds, and the dazzling golden light quickly converged in the sky, turning into a huge dragon that was winding and entrenched.
The Celestial Dragon roared, and the huge dragon tail flicked fiercely, carrying terrifying and powerful power, and rushed towards the black sword.
"Bang!"
The two behemoths collided fiercely in the sky, and the terrifying power fluctuations almost tore the sky apart, making people's hearts palpitate to the extreme.
Many powerhouses looked at the earth-shattering battle above, and their faces changed one by one. At this moment, everyone can see that between these two people's shots, all of them are killing moves, without the slightest mercy, and it is clear that they want to put each other to death.
In the sky, after this ferocious collision, the body of the South Cliff Demon retreated violently, and it was not until it was a hundred zhang away that it finally stabilized its figure.
"What's the matter, can't you move?" Mo Zhiyao flicked his arm, and the air suddenly exploded under the stick, with a thunderous roar, and he looked at the South Cliff Demon with a sarcastic look in his eyes and said.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao on the other side, the South Cliff Demon gritted his teeth, his face was pale, but he didn't speak. With the loss of an arm, coupled with the suppression of the spirit treasure level, he is now really at a disadvantage.
The palm of his hand clenched the black demon sword, and on the back of his hand, green tendons stood out, and the face of the South Cliff Demon was so distorted that he could barely see his original appearance. Immediately, he took a deep breath, and then his eyes were filled with a cold killing intent that made the air freeze.
"Mo Zhiyao, the next move, I will kill you!"