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Xiaguang faded and the sunset stars shifted.
On Pingbo Lake, two figures face each other, one is as fierce as fire, with an open and wanton smile on the corner of the mouth; the other is as dark as a shadow, and the indifferent one seems to wear a mask forever.
"So you are already a demon commander."
Mo Yu said with a blunt tone without the slightest ups and downs, his heart was also full of consternation, Bei Yue became famous as a demon general, and how long did it take to become a demon commander now, ten years? Or shorter! Human practitioners have such a speed, which can be regarded as extremely fast, and for monsters, it is even more incredible.
"How about it, scare stupid!" Li Qingshan smiled.
"No wonder you are so bold, you know what kind of sin you have committed, breaking the rules of peaceful coexistence set by the Dragon King, and killing each other within the monster race."
Li Qingshan laughed, "It’s not a day or two if you want to kill me. Now you’re saying this ridiculous thing. There’s always only one rule of the demons, the weak and the strong. If you really want to distinguish between black and white, I’ll kill them. Because they want to kill me, I kill you, and also because you want to kill me!"
"Kill me?" Mo Yu's tone finally showed ups and downs, as if thinking of a question he had never thought of.
This is not his stupidity, but the inertia developed over thousands of years. As the prince of the Demon Race of Qingzhou, no one has ever threatened his life, only he can determine the death of others.
This time I came to Pingbo Lake and saw Beiyue goodbye. All I thought about was how to kill him. Don't let him escape. I never thought about the possibility of being killed by the opponent.
After being reminded, he also began to think that Beiyue was already strong enough when he was a demon general. Now that he becomes a demon commander, what kind of power will he have? Can't help but regret that he didn't kill him happily.
But he forgot a question, even if he wanted to kill, how could Li Qingshan obediently kill him
"Yeah, don't forget, you still owe me a debt, it's almost time to pay it back!"
Li Qingshan fought Mo Yu once, and was taken away by the death-urging curse, one of his talented magical powers, for a hundred years of life. For Li Qingshan, it was not a long life, but it was extremely unpleasant in the end.
Mo Yu was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "You will die." As if to announce some established fact.
"I will die!" Li Qingshan nodded and admitted frankly, "Everything in the world can't escape into the four words of "living bad empty space", who dare to say immortality, but you will definitely die before me!"
Having said that, he didn't say much, and with a wave of his right hand down, the sparkling Pingbo Lake below, all the ripples were smoothed in an instant, from near to far, like a huge mirror, reflecting the ink blue The sky, and the crooked moon on the horizon.
"King Hua Shui Yue!"
The sight of Li Qingshan reflected in the lake water suddenly moved and jumped out of the water.
The lion fights the rabbit, also with all its strength. Moreover, Mo Yu is not a rabbit. His talent and magical ability to travel freely through space is not a simple matter to kill him.
In the past, he rarely used the mirror clone in battle, and only let the mirror clone make a sneak attack at certain critical times. Because the mirror clone itself is too fragile, it can basically do two tricks one after another, and in the fierce battle, be sure to concentrate on it instead of doing two things.
But at this time, after Li Qingshan was promoted to the demon commander, both of these problems were resolved. First of all, the mirror clone is no longer so fragile, as Li Qingshan becomes stronger and the tide rises. Then, Li Qingshan's spirit became stronger, and his spirit was strong enough to control two bodies at the same time to fight.
So the mirror clone can finally join him in the battle!
The phoenix wings and the Fengshen wings opened at the same time, and Li Qingshan and the mirror clone started together, attacking Mo Yu from the sky and the lake.
Ink feathers also spread out a pair of jet-black wings, but those wings are different from those of birds. They seem to be intertwined with patches of shadows, spreading wildly under the night sky, and in a blink of an eye, the wingspan reaches tens of feet. It is full of unlucky meaning to cover the entire sky.
Pieces of black feathers fluttered and drawn black tracks. Under the wings, fish and shrimps in the lake died one after another. Mo Yu's eyes stared at Li Qingshan, and the black pupils flowed like liquid, turning white and full of eyes. Weird and horrible.
Death stare!
Li Qingshan's figure halted, with a cold chill, and in a moment, it penetrated through the skin, penetrated into the internal organs, and went straight into the soul.
If anyone could see Li Qingshan's "Fire of Life", he could see that the flame flickered fiercely and became a little dim. Mo Yu's talents and supernatural powers are indeed weird, ignoring the opponent's speed, strength, and defense, directly attacking himself.
The last time Li Qingshan suffered from this trick, even if there was the endless fire of the Phoenix, he could barely resist this force of death. If Gu Yanying hadn't suddenly appeared, it would have brought Mohai Dragon King's "just enough" Order, almost life-threatening.
This time, Mo Yu tried his best when he shot, can Li Qingshan still resist it
Li Qingshan's advancing speed gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in front of Mo Yu, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his heart seemed to stop beating, and the blazing phoenix wings behind him dimmed. The mirror avatar lost the control of his mind, and it was like a puppet with a broken line, falling on the lake.
Mo Yu, who was in the center of the darkness, said, "You do become stronger, but it is meaningless to me. You decide when you die? I say you will die, not that Sometime in the future, but now."
As he spoke, his shadow wings stretched out more and more, as if two dark hands were shrouded in Li Qingshan, Mo Yu walked on a path intertwined with shadows, walked towards Li Qingshan, facing the immobile Li Qingshan, just gently With a wave of his hand, he could cut off his head, but did not notice that the corners of Li Qingshan's lips were slightly raised.
The power of death is constantly invading Li Qingshan's body, trying to cut off his vitality, but his life fire is stronger than ever before, and the phoenix is no longer the phoenix suppressed by the spirit turtle.
The demon pill revolved and sent a warm current to the whole body, dispelling the chill of death, that was the endless power of the Phoenix.
Mo Yu walked to Li Qingshan and was about to wave his hand to cut off his head. He suddenly felt his whole body sink, and there was a force to pull him down, a warning in his heart.
A fist entwined with black cracks was already imminent. Mo Yu was taken aback for a moment, as if there was no chance to move his magical powers, and an iron fist violently bombarded his dead face. RS
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