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28. Chapter 28 The Devil's Beginning of Horror

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Seeing that Piaoluo Prodigal Son is doing this, no matter how powerful it is, no matter how powerful it is.

The power of lightning is the most domineering force in the world, and it is also the biggest nemesis of the demon and the demon!

Mo Shi immediately made a decision in his heart!

"The way of life and restraint cannot be changed. The difference between the test subject and the original master is only needed to kill you with one move, and you should receive the grace of the originator!"

The words were not finished, and the Demonic Sword pointed at the sky, and suddenly the Nine Heavens cried and the bloody tears were tears. As the thunder moved, a strange sword appeared in the universe, and the world shone with evil light.

But when I saw the demon, I smiled contemptuously.

"One move is a peak that is beyond your reach as low-level monster as you are."

Immediately, Wei Ran, the devil sword against the heaven, looked straight towards the Piaoshou, overturned the power of Xuanhuang, and fell into the sky.

The floating prodigal son looked solemn, as if he was still moving, and his body was moving.

The five thunders moved together and formed a huge spear. In the moment of holding the hand, they sank their feet, turned into streams of light, and faced the demon sword against the heavens and left.

"The five thunders in the sky shine on the sky!"

The night illuminates at this moment, and the intersection between good and evil makes the world separate, the mountains and earth collapse, and the entire secluded world is like a cow turning over, shaking.

Five thunders shine on the sky, evil swords shake the world, and the moment when the two moves collapse.

The ultimate white light, accompanied by the aftermath, shattered thousands of miles apart, causing the secret world, which was originally the battlefield, to be mournful for a moment.

Inside the cave, thousands of demons were wailing in pain, blood and killing were staged at this moment.

The most instinctive desire for survival made the demons in the underworld pounce on the only way out, the entrance to the underworld cave.

Under his feet is the corpse of the same demon clan, but in front of him is the terrifying aftermath of two powerful men fighting.

It's a life of death, but in order to survive, I can only move forward desperately.

The naked prey of the weak is always staged in the underworld, but the aftermath is swept through the breath, making the once powerful underworld immediately become like the destruction realm.

The aftermath has not yet subsided, and it goes straight to all directions.

The Fengmo, who was walking towards the underworld at an extremely fast speed from the Valley of Wind, was about to reach his destination.

Suddenly, a terrifying aftermath swept over.

Without thinking, the demonic edge of all sins moves with your heart.

"Red Firefly Moon·Sharp the Demon in One Word"

It slashed down with one sword, but it was like a mantis armed mantis chariot.

The Fengmo only felt an irresistible force coming from the demon of sin.

Without time to think, I immediately without reservation, and the true energy came out to bless the sword power.

But I saw that the aftermath pushed the demon and retreated thousands of miles away before dissipating.

"puff……!"

Fengmo, who escaped by luck, looked up and saw that there were ruins in front of him, and the earth seemed to be passed by pears.

A thousand miles apart is scorched earth, without any vitality.

"This...!" Looking at the situation in front of you in disbelief, Fengmo is not an ordinary person in the martial arts world. Even if you take all your strength, you will not be able to do this scene.

And the direction where this power just now came was the direction of the Netherworld.

Thinking of this, Fengmo suppressed his injuries and murmured to himself: "Who is the opponent of the Demon Lord? How could he have such a powerful force?"

On the battlefield of the Netherworld, the Piaoshou Prodigal Son was covered in blood, his trembling body, and his blood and flesh were constantly shaking, which all showed that he was already at the end of his strength.

On the side, the demon Shi was calm and looked at the demon king who fell into the dust, even though he was seriously injured, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on it.

He said, "How? The height of the First Lord is not something you can foresee! You can surrender, or you can save your life! Be the first Lord's experimental product with peace of mind!"

However, he saw Piaoluo prodigal son getting up with difficulty, and the look of depression and fear that Mo Shi wanted to see did not hang on Piaoluo prodigal son's face.

Instead, it was a long whistle to the sky and the free and firm words of the prodigal son.

"Haha...ha! Surrender, you can't kill me with just your move! And I want to thank you for that!"

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