The strength of the later demons was not weak either. Wang Daoyuan had just fought with them and had explored some depths.

This guy is much weaker than Lei Xiao. He may be in the early stage of Mahayana, or he may be in the weaker middle stage of Mahayana.

According to what Gui Yun said, Yuan Hong could stand up to the early Mahayana demon clan and would not suffer much loss against this demon clan.

Yuan Hong's giant sword was sent over. The demon wanted to test his strength, so he did not dodge.

It just condensed a gray-black shield to block in front of him.

Lei Xiao shouted from the side: "Mo Yun, don't underestimate the enemy."

Dang~~

Before Lei Xiao finished speaking, Yuan Hong's giant sword struck him.

Click~~

The shield condensed by Mo Yun was smashed, the giant sword hit his chest, and the entire demon was knocked away.

He didn't stop until he hit a hill.

The body slid down slowly along the mountain.

There was a little blood oozing from the mouth and nose.

"Ahem..." Mo Yun spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, "Lei Xiao, speak faster next time."

However, before he finished speaking, the ground shook.

A giant earth-yellow dragon soared into the sky, its head pressed against his body, and its claws gave him a heart-warming punch.

A strong wind burst out from Mo Yun's whole body, breaking away from the control of the earth-yellow dragon.

Before he could adjust it, the earth-yellow dragon exploded instantly.

Boom...

After dozens of muffled sounds, dozens of miles around Mo Yun were enveloped in khaki smoke.

After a while, the smoke dissipated, and a mound dozens of feet high appeared on the spot.

At this time, Yuan Hong had arrived.

The heavy sword in his hand was thrown out violently, and the heavy sword like a door panel rotated rapidly, like a big wheel.

Before the sword wheel could hit it, the mound cracked.

Mo Yun's robes were all corroded by the Wutu Divine Thunder, and he was now wearing jet black chainmail.

The sword wheel flew in front of him, and Mo Yun held out a shield with a solemn look on his face.

Dang~~

The sword wheel was bounced away, and Mo Yun quickly opened the distance between him and the two of them with the help of the force of the rebound.

Wang Daoyuan wanted to continue the siege with magic, but unfortunately he was too far away and the chance of the magic hitting was slim.

Yuan Hong took the heavy sword and cursed angrily: "This little devil has a lot of good things in his hands. His chain armor is extremely extraordinary. Dozens of rounds of Wutu God's Thunder hit him hard, but they were not able to seriously injure him.

This shield is not bad, I hit it with all my strength, and it didn’t even leave a trace."

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "After all, they are Mahayana demons, how can they be easily captured by our two god-transforming monks?

Lei Xiao is a descendant of Commander Lei Guang, and if Mo Yun can act with him, he is probably also a descendant of one of the demon commanders, so how can he not have a way to save his life?"

Lei Xiao was pressed down and beaten by Gui Yun, and every few breaths passed, he would receive a sword blow on his body.

However, his protective soft armor is indeed extraordinary, and even Guiyun cannot break through the defense.

At this time, he took the time to shout: "Mo Yun, these two are also disciples of Guiyuan Sword Immortal, especially the one who uses the Five Elements Divine Thunder, who is a direct disciple of Guiyuan Sword Immortal.

Although their cultivation level is not as good as yours, they definitely have more methods than you, so they must not underestimate their enemies."

Phew~~

Before he finished speaking, Gui Yun slashed his chest with his sword, shocking him so much that he vomited blood.

Unfortunately, it still failed to break through the soft armor.

Yuan Hong shouted from the side: "Second Senior Brother, can you do it?

When Senior Brother kills demons with one sword, he divides the demons into eight sections.

It doesn't matter if your sword can only be divided into seven sections. You slashed this devil with so many swords and didn't even leave a single sword mark.

If Third Senior Brother hadn't sent him dozens of Binghuo Thunderbolts before, maybe you still wouldn't be able to fight him."

Guiyun's face turned dark, this junior brother with a big mouth was really annoying.

"You know what the hell, fight the enemy well, and I will take care of you after the beating is over."

At this time, Mo Yun was still thousands of miles away from Wang Dao, not daring to come close.

Yuan Hong was threatened by Gui Yun and did not dare to say anything wrong about Gui Yun, so his target became Mo Yun.

"My good son, come here quickly and let your biological father and third uncle take good care of you."

Mo Yun's face was turned black with anger, but he was still a little confused as to whether he should take action or not.

After the two sides were in a stalemate for dozens of breaths, Lei Xiao took a few more blows.

Now Lei Xiao couldn't hold it anymore and cursed: "Mo Yun, if you have the guts to fight with them, get out of here and let's run away together.

If I delay any longer, I will be shocked to death even if I am not hacked to death."

Yuan Hong also fanned the flames: "My good son, if you think your biological father and I are too powerful, how about fighting you with bare hands without using a sword as a father?"

Yuan Hong has one son at a time, no matter how good-tempered he is, he can't bear this.

Mo Yun sacrificed a magic weapon like a yellow umbrella, but this magic weapon was black.

As soon as the black umbrella appeared, a thin layer of cloud appeared in the sky.

Under the cover of this thin layer of clouds, the blazing sunlight became hazy.

Guiyun shouted: "You two junior brothers must not underestimate the enemy. This is the Wind and Rain Luo Umbrella of the Wanfa Demon Rain Demon lineage, and it is extremely powerful.

Once caught, both body and spirit will be destroyed."

Lei Xiao took advantage of his distraction and threw out a thunder bead.

Guiyun's entire body turned into a ray of silver light, passing by the thunder bead and then passing by the thunder owl.

The thunder bead was split into two halves, and the energy inside escaped directly and failed to explode.

On the other hand, Lei Xiao was so shocked by this sword that he coughed up blood.

Gui Yun showed his figure: "With only your skills, you want to sneak attack me?

The old demon Lei Guang is extremely powerful, how could he teach a useless junior like you?"

Mo Yun injected a large amount of demonic spiritual power into the magic weapon, but there was no change in the wind and rain umbrella. On the contrary, the clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker.

At this time, even Yuan Hong looked at the sky with some worry and did not greet Mo Yun's elders.

Instead, he wanted to ask Wang Daoyuan: "Third senior brother, are you sure you can deal with this magic weapon?"

Wang Daoyuan shook his head: "I have never seen this thing before, and I don't know how to deal with it.

I will use some methods first to see if they can work."

After saying that, a jet of black flame flew out of his hand.

The flame was like a small snake, crawling upward along an invisible pillar.

Soon, the black fire snake crawled into the clouds.

After entering the clouds, the flames expanded rapidly and soon ignited all the dark clouds.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Wang Daoyuan's face: "Xiannephew, your method seems not very good.

Junior Brother Yuan, your son still needs training."

On the surface he looked down on Mo Yun's methods, but in fact he was still very panicked.

Although it ignited the dark clouds, the spiritual power of the demons was different from that practiced by the humans. The Guishui Mingyan burned the spiritual power in the dark clouds very slowly.

The black flames look scary, but they are still far from completely breaking through the dark clouds.

Seeing his confident look, Mo Yun was a little unsure.

"Young children of the human race, please don't be so arrogant. I don't believe that you, a god-transforming monk, can break this magic weapon of mine."

He continued to inject spiritual power into the black umbrella, increasing the thickness of the dark clouds.

Now Wang Daoyuan felt a little more relieved. Guishui Mingyan could continuously burn spiritual power. The longer it lasted, the more beneficial it would be to him.

As time goes by, the flames in the clouds become stronger and stronger, and the speed of burning the clouds becomes faster and faster.

Soon, Mo Yun realized something was wrong.

He has been injecting demonic spiritual power into the black umbrella, but the increase in spiritual power in the clouds is getting slower and slower.

Continuing to waste it will be a complete waste of effort.
To be continued...