When the manpower was finally exhausted, the sword master struck out with all his strength, but Chu Xun easily crushed him to pieces. His face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chu Xunren did not fall down, but the air between his raised hands was distorted, and the third finger of the Demon-Slaying Finger fell suddenly, which was also more than ten feet tall, just like the sword shadow. But unfortunately, this sword master was not Chu Xun, he couldn't catch it, even if Two other sword masters helped, but they still couldn't catch it.
Demon-Slaying Finger—three fingers that scare ghosts and gods!
boom!
A terrible explosion resounded through the sky, the ground cracked, and terrible cracks spread out. Several stone peaks in the distance were crushed, and the three great swordsmen of the Yamata Palace fell.
Half of Jiao Tengfeng's body was embedded in the waist of a stone peak. His skin was full of cracks, and his body was in terrible condition. His life was cut off. Now he was just lingering. But he smiled with difficulty at this time. It was too fast. They were defeated. It happened too fast. One wrong choice ruined the lives of so many people. They had practiced hard for thousands of years, and their final death was just an instant, no different from ordinary people.
Human nature is greedy. If it happens again, Jin Yuan and others may covet the secret skills of Demon King Chu, and thus form a big hatred. After all, they just go with the flow and cannot change their fate. His vision was a little blurry, but not to the point of being invisible, but he just didn't see the Demon Rock and the Fourth Demon Lord. Jiao Tengfeng smiled. There are always smart people in the world. It is estimated that those two people have escaped. Oh... boom, that mountain peak collapsed and was buried together with Jiao Teng Peak. He was lucky to have a place to bury his bones, while everyone else turned into blood mist and disappeared.
Mo Yan was indeed very smart. He asked Chu Xun, where has your cultivation level reached now? Chu Xun answered him, it is enough to kill you people. With this question and answer, in the eyes of others, Chu Xun was too arrogant and they would definitely not believe him. But Mo Yan believed it, and he fled without hesitation, carrying the Fourth Demon Lord on his back.
Mo Yan is smart. He did this because he believed in Chu Xun and because he understood Chu Xun. There was no need to lie at this time. If he couldn't be killed, why would Demon King Chu risk his life, so he escaped... Unfortunately, he But he couldn't escape, and the gravity lock was turned on again.
He is not Chu Xun. The most powerful force in the heavy pressure area is more than half a million. Even Chu Xun doesn't write it, let alone he is still disabled.
The sound of cracking in the sky struck, and Mo Yan turned around and looked at the figure passing by like a stream of light, with a smile on his face, but a little bitter, "Our choice is right, but it is a pity that sometimes God does not take care of it."
The fourth demon lord stared at Chu Xun with evil eyes. He had fallen into this ghostly behavior and his cultivation level had plummeted. It was all thanks to Chu Xun, so he could not hide his hatred for Chu Xun. just suddenly
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, he sighed softly, and Mo Yan was a little surprised by the rapid change of attitude. He said: "It's just a clone, if he wants to, just take it."
Mo Yan looked at him. Although these words were said with so much pride, only he could hear the tragic feeling of a strong man breaking his wrist, and more importantly, the helplessness.
Mo Yan thought for a while and took out a wine bag from his storage ring. There was only half of it inside. He raised his head and took a sip without looking at the fourth demon lord. He pursed his lips and watched as he walked down from mid-air. Chu Xun.
"This is the fire mulberry wine unique to my Dark Demon Realm. I only have this little bit. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to taste it again." He seemed to be talking to himself or telling Chu Xun.
Chu Xun walked down and stood still with a peaceful smile on his face, "Drinking by a warrior is just a waste."
"I don't agree with this." Mo Yan shook his head, then handed the wine bag in his hand to the Fourth Demon Lord, watching eagerly, for fear that the Fourth Demon Lord would finish the drink for him, and at the same time muttered: "Drink, drink What you drink is like-mindedness, what you drink is your artistic conception, and what you drink is your mood.”
Chu Xun lowered his head and pondered, and said with a smile: "That makes some sense, so why don't you invite me to taste your Huosang Wine?"
Mo Yan did not answer Chu Xun, and reached out to grab the wine bag from the fourth Demon Lord's hand, but when he grabbed it, he found that the wine bag was empty. He was stunned, and smiled and cursed: "You really deserve to die."
The fourth Demon Lord wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth without any guilt on his face, and did not look at Mo Yan. Instead, he looked at Chu Xun and said: "You are not worthy of drinking this wine. I know Mo Yan thinks you are worthy, but I just feel that you are worthy of drinking this wine." You didn’t deserve it, so I drank it all.”
Chu Xun was slightly startled, then he laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the fourth demon lord is still a wonderful person. Next time we meet, before you die, I will treat you to a glass of the dryest white wine on earth."
"If you were to die, I would still not invite you to drink the fire mulberry wine from our Dark Demon Realm." The Fourth Demon Lord said.
Chu Xun nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "That's right, because you may not have much Huosang Wine. The Dark Demon World has it, but you can't go back and they can't come out because I don't want to."
"Demon King Chu, the Dark Demon Realm will come out sooner or later. You can stop it for a while, but you can't stop it forever. In fact, we shouldn't have become enemies so early, because our common enemy should be the Immortal Realm." Mo Yan said, There was some reluctance in his words.
"No matter who you are in the Immortal Realm, alien races, or the Dark Demon Realm, I will not allow you to destroy the current earth." Chu Xun's voice was firm.
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It can't be stopped. No one has ever done it before. One person can resist hundreds of tribes. "Mo Yan said.
Chu Xun looked at him and smiled, "I will do it... you have finished your wine..."
Mo Yan nodded and turned the empty wine bag in his hand over. There was only one drop left in it, and it dripped out from the cyst and fell to the ground.
boom!
The fourth demon lord took action. He had no legs, but he still rushed towards Chu Xun. The demonic energy around his body boiled, and his cultivation was completely unfolded. His fists were blasted out, and the air around him was silent for a few seconds.
Chu Xun also moved, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi swept through his body. With bursts of dragon roar, both fists struck together.
boom!
The four fists slammed together, and the terrifying storm spread out. The peaks not far away were swept away by ripples, and then rolled down.
"We will meet again." The fourth demon lord said, and then the skin around him began to crack, and with a bang, it turned into blood mist.
Chu Xun nodded slightly, answering the fourth demon lord's words that they would indeed meet.
Mo Yan carefully put away the wine bag, then looked at Chu Xun, his breath soared, the air around him was imprisoned, then squeezed, and a harsh sonic boom sounded.
"I really don't want to lose this clone, but your current cultivation level is indeed higher than mine. This trip to the sea is a wrong move after all. Although I can't kill you, it would be good if I can injure you hard."
"It seems like you can't do it now." Chu Xun smiled softly.
"How will you know if you don't try? Maybe there will be a miracle."
Chu Xun frowned. Before he understood the meaning of Mo Yan's words, Mo Yan had already killed him crazily. His cultivation was at its peak, and his demonic energy was overwhelming.
Chu Xun chuckled, purple light swept across his body, dragons and phoenixes roared in his body, and he made fist seals with his hands, blasting towards the magic rock... However, when he was less than five meters away from the magic rock, he shot backwards like lightning.
boom!
Demon Rock's body exploded, and terrifying magic filled every inch of space around it. The storm swept across, spreading like a stormy sea, and everything within a hundred meters was destroyed.
Chu Xun stood in the air a hundred meters away, with the purple aura around him gradually condensing. The black brocade clothes he had just changed into were full of holes. Moyan actually chose to self-destruct, half-stepping the Golden Immortal to self-destruct. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have really Being hit hard.
"Next time we meet, you have to give me a piece of clothing..." Chu Xun muttered softly.
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