Five magic arrows, bringing five demon lords, were all blocked by Mo Liuli, the Hundred Feet Daoist, and the Dragon Crown Sword Master!

"Looks like that fool has been fucked by you. The Mountain Monarch asks all the fellow immortals for advice!"

Bang!

The magic power exploded, the qi shook thousands of miles, and the demon lord led by the name of the mountain monarch, originally they were six people who set off together, who knew that the Yongmu Demon Lord took the first step, and was killed by the hundred-foot Taoist and the dragon crown swordsman in such a daze.

The demon wings were spread, the head and horns were hideous, and the mountain monarch's hands gathered into claws, killing the nearest hundred-foot Taoist.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" the hundred-foot Taoist flew his sword and spun to block the mountain king, "Several, this demon has returned to this seat!"

"Who doesn't know whether they live or die, they will know if they have fought!"

The Mountain Monarch Demon Yuan was full of mention, and he slaughtered out, and his sword and claws struck each other, shocking Fang Yuan.

The Dragon Crown Swordsman stepped forward and looked at the Demon Lord in front of him: "It seems that you are the opponent of this seat, everyone, this is the first to start!"

The Lonely Rain Demon Lord smiled coldly, covered his black cloak, instantly turned into clouds, hid the void, and killed the Dragon Crown Sword Master.

The dragon crown swordsman was not jealous, and the dragon sword pointed upward, and the thunder broke through the sky, instantly breaking the hidden state of the Lonely Rain Demon Lord.

The other two Immortal Monarchs also chose a Demon Monarch to fight together, and they fought fiercely one after another.

"We're all left!"

The last Demon Lord smiled coldly, his body was very similar to that of a Terran, or rather, a Terran.

However, his cold and melancholy temperament is very unique, so that Mo Liuli can remember it at a glance, and the weapon used by this demon lord seems to be a sword.

A magic sword, a real magic sword!

Before the sword came out, Mo Liuli felt a lot of pressure.

It's a fierce rival!

The sword in Mo Liuli's arms began to tremble, as if it had to be unsheathed and drink blood immediately to appease its sword heart.

He didn't take out his sword immediately, but held down the hilt of the sword and stared at the demon lord in front of him, but as he observed, Mo Liuli found that this person was extremely dangerous.

This is his innate instinct since he became a swordsman, and he has never missed a mistake.

Even if this demon lord was seriously injured at this time, their sword duel only needed one sword.

One sword, you can divide life and death!

"This battle of immortals and demons is actually very boring, I don't want to participate!"

The melancholy Demon Lord said, his tone without the slightest emotion, and the superfluous emotion of emotion had long been abandoned when he entered the kendo.

"It's the mistake of this gentleman, in the lower floating demon king, called Fusheng, called Fusheng, it has been used for many years, but it is just a little dream born from drunkenness. ”

The Floating Demon Lord introduced himself, and he looked at Mo Liuli, waiting for Mo Liuli's answer.

After arriving at the Immortal Realm, the Floating Demon Lord saw five people, four Evil Sword Immortals, but the one in front of him was not an Evil Sword Immortal, which made him a little surprised, and at the same time he was more curious.

An orthodox sword immortal actually fought for the evil sword domain, if those classics in the demon world are not mistaken, the sword immortal should be killed when he encounters the evil sword immortal.

However, thinking of the character of the evil sword immortals, it would not be surprising if they really joined forces with the orthodox sword immortals.

"Wandering Immortal Monarch, don't be displaced!"

Mo Liuli signed up for it, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword became tighter and tighter!

The Floating Demon Lord was distracting from his mind, waiting for an opportunity to draw out the sword, and as for the magic sword behind the Floating Demon Lord, it might be a cover-up.

A long time ago, when Mo Liuli was wandering in the fairy world, he met a swordsman who cultivated magic swords, and a big battle broke out between the two.

However, the battle was very dangerous, because in the last sword, the swordsman used his hidden sword, the real one.

A sword, brilliant!

This is the name of the sword move given to him by the swordsman, Mo Liuli paid a heavy price for it, he was seriously injured and dying, and it took a hundred years of cultivation to recover.

Of course, thanks to his intuition for swords over the years, Mo Liuli won that battle.

However, the Floating Demon Lord in front of him, where is his real sword?!

In the eyes, in the eyebrows, in the hands......

Where exactly?

Mo Liuli is analyzing, researching, deciding where he will kill when he draws his sword?

One sword, only one sword!

Similarly, the Floating Demon Lord was also studying Mo Liuli, and he suddenly found that Mo Liuli was very interesting, different from many of the swordsmen he had encountered in the past, or rather completely different.

Because this is the only one who has noticed his sword in the first place, but it seems that he has not yet judged where his sword is?

In addition, he could see that Mo Liuli's sword was very fast, and it made him fearful.

Fortunately, as a demon, he understands this emotion very well, and he also applies it very purely, so the first time he came out to see Mo Liuli, he annihilated the emotion of fear.

A sword chance?

There will always be flaws!

If you are in the Demon Realm, maybe we can become friends, drink together, swim the world together, and challenge the masters of the world. ”

The Floating Demon Lord looked at Mo Liuli and sighed, his emotions were sincere and sincere!

Mo Liuli was unmoved, still staring at the Floating Demon Lord.

"It's a pity, this battle of immortals and demons has involved all our people and demons, causing today's regret. They took my only apprentice and threatened me into battle. The Floating Demon Lord smiled faintly, with a little cry in his laughter, "Emotion, this kind of worthless thing, has become the last fetters of this seat. This seat has obviously wiped them out!"

Mo Liuli didn't speak, and the sword yuan in his body was full and injected into the long sword in his hand.

For a while, the restrained sword intent began to sublimate, oppressing the space!

"I have come here so that my poor apprentice will not die, and perhaps, they are right, people like me should come to the fairy world, and there will be my friends, there will be people worthy of my sword, and there will be people with whom I deserve to share the wine1"

The Floating Demon Lord took out a jar of fine wine from the Xuan Ring, took a sip, and threw it to Mo Liuli.

But before the wine altar approached Mo Liuli, it was crushed into powder by the powerful sword power, and the wine drifted into space and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

When the Floating Demon Lord saw this scene, his eyes dimmed, and he didn't know whether he was sorry for his wine, or sorry for meeting Mo Liuli, a person who was unwilling to share the wine with him, but was qualified to share it.

"It's a pity, this is the last jar of wine called 'friendship' that I treasure, since Taoist friends don't drink it, that's it. ”

The sonorous sword roared, shaking the void, the magic sword was unsheathed, and the sword shattered the stars!

"One sword, life and death!Daoyou, please!" The Floating Demon Lord held the magic sword and looked directly at Mo Liuli with cold eyes: "Drunk and dreaming of death!"

With a demonic sword, he killed it blatantly, slashing Mo Liuli directly, and the terrifying sword momentum locked the void, so that Mo Liuli could not move!

At the same time, Mo Liuli's sword was unsheathed!

A sword light shines through the ages!

(To be continued.) )