"Puff!" The sword felt like it had fallen into flesh and blood.
The Ling Rhinoceros Sword is different from ordinary swords. It carries the power of ice on it, and it instantly submerged into the body of the Demon Race and pierced his chest at once.
The Mozu, who was still complacent about himself just now, suddenly froze at this moment, and he looked down at his chest in disbelief.
"You actually... dare to hurt Lao Tzu!"
This level of damage was not enough to damage him seriously, and the enraged demons looked even more terrifying.
With a violent tremor in his chest, the Lingxi Sword shook out, and Lu Man with it shook Lu Man back a few steps.
Lu Man finally stabilized her figure. As soon as she stood firm, the Holy Spirit Shield flew back into her hands.
Looking at the Holy Spirit Shield in his hand, Lu Man was suddenly a little shocked. This was the first time that the Holy Spirit Shield had actively blocked an attack for it when she had not communicated with it at all.
If it wasn't for it just now, she might have been seriously injured now.
Lu Man bit her lip and mastered the move. Victory or defeat was only a matter of thought. She still lost because of insufficient actual combat experience.
But she didn't have much time to think, but in just a few seconds, the Demon Race had already come to her. He was a little different from the Demon Race that Lu Man had contacted before. He did not rely on his own tyranny. His muscles are used to attack, but his movements are very flexible. Every blow can predict Lu Man's moves.
After a few rounds, the two were evenly divided, and no one could win the other.
This war became a protracted war.
While dealing with the Demon Race, Lu Man slowly began to feel powerless. In terms of physical strength, no one can compare with the Demon Race, even Lu Man who has been nourished by the power of pure Yin.
After realizing this, Lu Man began to use Qiao Jin. He put away the Holy Spirit Shield, and put the center of the whole person on the shelter, deliberately creating a kind of demon that she is weak, and it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. .
When ordinary people see that their opponents are no longer good in battle, they will choose to win and pursue, of course, Mozu is no exception.
After seeing Lu Man gradually appear fatigued, the corners of his mouth once again showed a trace of triumph.
Immediately afterwards, his speed suddenly increased by a level, with huge energy in his hand, he blasted towards Lu Man's face!
Lu Man watched his movements coldly, and stood still without hiding.
it's time!
The Star-Moon Curse in her hand has been condensed, and inside she has incorporated the energy of the ghost fire, the color looks colorful, while the Demon Race is coming towards her, she directed the drop of water to his eyes fiercely Bounced over.
She is convinced of the tyranny of the Mozu's body! But the more powerful the person is, the more invisible weakness he will have. Even if he is armed to his teeth, his eyes are also the most vulnerable part of his body!
The moment the Demon Race's palm fell on her body, the Holy Spirit Shield appeared again, blocking this wave of attacks back.
At the same time, the Xingyue Curse had entered his eyes.
"Bang!" A violent explosion suddenly sounded.
His eyes burst open suddenly, and the flesh and blood fell in front of Lu Man's eyes, and a burst of blood mist erupted out of him.
"Ah!" The devil was in pain, covered his eyes with one hand, and then disappeared into the void.
Lu Man didn't chase it anymore, others didn't know it, but she herself knew that her current physical strength was no longer suitable for fighting again, and it was a fluke to be able to retreat the demon swiftly.
"You little baby will remember to Lao Tzu, one day, Lao Tzu will make you pay the price!"
After a long while, in the void, gritted teeth suddenly came.