Chapter 12: The Nightmare Heart

The team of the Heavenly Dragon Academy, which was trapped in the Demon Prison, stopped, and the blue smoke rose on the road ahead, proving that this area had been explored and there would be no danger, and those blue smoke were the guiding signals given to them by the Academy.

Tie Feng shook his weight and looked at the students who were embarrassed and no longer arrogant in the past, and grinned: "Further on, is the Six Immortals Alliance, where the students of the six major academies gather, where there is not only a comfortable place to rest, but also a comfortable hot bath... ”

Before he could finish his words, he was immediately drowned out by a shout of excitement.

Tie Feng shook his head gently, the darlings of these major forces are like flowers in a greenhouse, they can't stand the slightest pain, perhaps, only that ice-like woman won't look so embarrassed.

It's just that... Iron Wind shook as if Bing hadn't seen the figure that he admired infinitely.

Tie Feng's face changed, and he shouted, "But has anyone seen Nangong?"

The venue suddenly became quiet, and they shook their heads at each other, indicating that they did not see it.

Tie Feng shook his anger and said: "Usually don't you always like to focus on other people? Why didn't you notice that people were gone? This demon prison is no better than the outside world, how dangerous it is to be alone?"

Iron Wind Shake has lost his mind a little.

Those female students are okay, they bow their heads and are silent, but those male students are full of self-blame and shame, Nangong Yourou is the goddess in their hearts.

"So what are we going to do now?" The elder said that in this demonic prison, everything is up to you. Bu Fat stood up, spread his hands, and waited for Tie Feng to answer.

"Go back!" Iron Wind shook and spat out the word without thinking.

"What?

"It's the Six Immortals League in front, but you want us to go back?"

"If you want to go yourself, we don't have the strength. ”

As soon as they heard that they were going back to find Nangong Yourou, those girls were a little unhappy, and began to complain one after another, they were all about to collapse after walking in the heat for so long.

"Lao Tie... Xia Rantong walked out, this noble little princess was undoubtedly the most embarrassed, her clothes were already soaked with sweat, and when she walked around, there was a faint sound of popping in her leather boots, and she simply squatted on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Iron Wind Shake asked impatiently, he didn't want to buy the little devil's account.

"Mo scum seems to be gone... ”

"What did you say?!"

A low, wild roar came from afar. Tie Feng's heart trembled, his figure flashed, and he hurried in that direction quickly.

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The monster roared, the demonic aura on his body swelled, the black line-like demonic aura was like substance, the blood light in his eyes burst out three feet, and he waved a claw at Mo Bumad far away.

Suddenly, the entire sky trapped in the Demon Hell changed color, and in the gray void, a huge claw shadow suddenly appeared, with the momentum of destruction.

The shadow of the claw extends infinitely, and it seems that space is torn apart.

Is this the magic power comparable to the cultivation of the Void Dao Realm? Human power is invincible!

Mo Bu was crazy under the huge claw shadow, and he couldn't even give birth to a little resistance.

Nangong Yourou also changed color for it, and her heart was anxious, and there seemed to be a strong ability to bewitch in this claw shadow!

Mo Bu's mind was affected, and the thirty-six god-entanglement swords around him seemed to be a little uncontrollable and crumbling.

Mo Bu screamed that it was not good, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain made him sober up instantly.

"The art of taking off!" is crazy, and the turbidity in the dantian in the body is running wildly, drumming endlessly...

Boom!

The sound of this fart was amazing, like a muffled thunder, and the stones the size of a skull were blown out of the distance, and the robe was lifted high behind the madness, and the whole person burst out like an arrow from the Xuan.

Mo Bu is very confident, in the night in the cave, he has already studied this 'Soaring Technique' thoroughly, and he will not make any more mistakes!

The claw shadow attacked, and it was already a full shot, and a terrifying pit was grabbed at the original location of Mo Bumad.

"What? Fart? Is this okay?" Nangong Yourou's eyes widened, her jaw dropped in shock, and after a while, her hands covered her blushing pretty face, that scene was too spicy.

"Wow quack... I'm laughing to death... This is what you humans call the flow of ... The Nightmare clutched its stomach and laughed uncontrollably, only to stop laughing.

Thirty-six god-entanglement swords had quietly flown above it at some point.

"Thirty-six swords of entanglement... "In the sky, Mo is crazy to fly with 'qi' and drink majesticly.

Thirty-six god-entanglement swords dragged their scorching light in the high-speed flight, converging in the air, forming a crimson giant sword that slashed hard at the monster's chest.

Impartiality, which is the position of the old wound of the nightmare.

The Nightmare let out a terrible roar, and a shiny palm-sized object rolled out of the wound.

"The Heart of the Demon ... "Don't be crazy, your eyes are condensed, the heart of the demon spirit falls, this monster thousand-year-old Dao is considered to be useless!

"How is it possible ... How can it be.... The monster clutched his chest, his eyes full of disbelief and unwillingness.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

"Thirty-six swords of entanglement gods... Hang!"

Mo Bu Crazy seized the opportunity and approached in an instant, and the thirty-six god-entwining swords returned to their masters, twisting wildly in front of him, filled with a murderous aura.

The momentum of Mo Bu Crazy has climbed to the extreme, the power of divine thoughts is great, and the power of the thirty-six swords of entanglement is fully exerted.

For a moment, the sword intent flew up, and the waves of qi swept through, passing through the chest of the monster!

With a sigh of relief, he picked up the shiny thing casually.

The heart of the demon spirit, the product of high-level demons, is somewhat similar to the dantian of cultivators, and is the storage place of the demons for their Taoism, the difference is that the dantian of human beings is innate, while the demons have to slowly condense through a long period of cultivation.

And the piece in his hand is the most special kind of spirit heart in the heart of the demon spirit, which can be called a rare one that has not been encountered for thousands of years.

"Man is the primate of all things, but he doesn't know how to forge ahead... It's not as good as this monster!" Mo Bu suddenly sighed a lot.

"Thank you... There was a low thank you voice from Nangong behind him.

"No thanks!" replied indifferently.

Nangong Yourou's face suddenly became a little strange, and he suddenly spoke: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, not only me, I'm afraid the entire Tianlong Academy people have looked away, what's the matter? ”

"No... I'm really low... Mo Bu replied heartily.

Nangong Yourou rolled her eyes and suddenly asked, "Are you really just an ordinary teenager in Black Sky Town?"

"Hehe... What do you say?" Could it be that she told her that she still had a cheap master for five yuan gold coins?