Chapter 1845 Fight to the limit, advance (1)
His long sword with an eighth-grade spiritual weapon was easily broken into pieces.
The black claws that exuded demonic energy also pressed against his neck.
"Brother Qing--!" Ling Yusheng shouted and rushed out like lightning.
At the same time, the absolute space domain is cast.
"Hahaha... do you think I am still the waste of Ouyang Xiangdong?"
The demon shouted loudly, and his empty hand waved hard in the air.
The movement that Ling Yusheng, which was originally unaware of by ordinary people, was like slow motion in his eyes.
With the paw swing, Ling Yusheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, blood splattered, and his whole body fell out.
"Xiao Wu—!!"
Mu Yan and his men's faces changed drastically.
She didn't even have time to play the Heavenly Demon Piano, so she could only instantly transform into the Seven-Secret Sword, stepping on the [Live of the Lotus at Step by Step], and attacking the demon.
With the joining forces of seven people, even Tian Haibo in the Nascent Soul stage can easily kill him.
But when facing the demon in front of me, I felt that it was difficult step by step.
Not long after, the seven people were stained with blood.
The demon slapped Yun Ruohan, Leng Yumo, Qin Jiu and Ouyang Qing.
He suddenly squirted out another mouthful of evil spirit, which rolled like thick smoke. When it came to everyone, it turned into a strong wind and wave.
Ling Yusheng, Luo Yu and Chu Moli were all swept away by this hurricane.
Seven people landed heavily from a high place, spewing blood one after another, and couldn't get up for a long time.
The only person who can still stand in front of the demon is Mu Yan holding the Seven-Secret Sword in his hand and stepping on the [Live of Lotus by Step].
However, her face was as pale as paper, and the cold sweat on her forehead fell like rain.
At this moment, her body was even weaker than when she faced the two golden immortals of Tianyi Sect.
Most of the Golden Immortal's strength will be weakened on the Continent of Cultivation.
In addition, the boiling demonic energy that lingers in this demon is constantly causing the spiritual power in her body to be consumed rapidly.
At this time, it was like a forceful crossbow and would fall down at any time.
The demon looked at the girl's beautiful face, which was so close to her, and raised her paws and held the sword that Mu Yan stabbed over.
Another strange laughter came out, "Not bad, I have lived for hundreds of years and have never seen a little girl as outstanding as you. If I hadn't urgently needed nutrients to repair the demon body, I would have wanted to train you as the descendant of my Blood Demon Sect. Hehe, little girl, why not do this? You dig out all the spiritual roots of your brothers and give them to me as sacrifices. I will spare your life. How about making an exception to let you be my disciple of Jiusha?"
Mu Yan met the demon's eyes, and his face was pale and shaky, but a fearless sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Want to let me be your apprentice? Let's wait for your cultivation to be qualified to carry my master and uncle's shoes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the piano sounded suddenly, and the Seven-Secret Sword in his hand instantly split into seven.
[Draw the ground into prison] Start!
【Seven Sage Spirit】Activate!!
【Piano sound turning blade】Activate!!
A few loud bangs fell on the head of the Demon Nine Evils, and blood splattered everywhere, causing him to scream.
However, the last trace of spiritual power in Mu Yan's body was finally exhausted and shaking for a while.
But she failed to fall.
Because of a cold and blood-stained hand, it tightly clamped her neck, and the nails and evil spirits penetrated into her neck skin little by little.
"Little junior sister!!"
"Sixth Sister!!"
"Mom—!!!"
Xiaobao stepped on the evil-proof sword and soared into the air without hesitation, rushing straight towards the Jiusha.
Chapter completed!