Seeing Bai Ye approaching step by step, Mo Ya and others' expressions became strange.
"What does this kid want to do?" the person next to him asked doubtfully.
"Is it possible that this kid still wants to challenge Lord Demon Fang??" The woman seemed to have thought of something and lost her voice.
When these words hit the ground, everyone looked extremely strange.
Challenge the Demon Fang?
Moon Saint? A being at the bottom of the Chaos Realm, going to challenge the ruler of the Chaos Realm?
This is simply a fantasy.
"Interesting! Interesting! Hahahahahaha..." Moya laughed, the playfulness in his eyes was very strong: "You are very brave, boy, let's do this, I will give you a chance, if you can hold it in my hands
After three moves, I will let you live, what do you think?"
"No need." Bai Ye said lightly, "You are already a dead person."
"dead?"
Everyone looked at each other, and Mo Ya also looked puzzled.
But Bai Ye raised the mirror directly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and shouted: "Watch the move!"
As soon as the voice fell, he threw the bronze mirror towards Demon Fang.
What's this??
Looking at the flying bronze mirror, everyone's breathing involuntarily tightened and their hearts beat wildly.
Moya's face also became serious.
This Moon Saint is so weird, so a veteran like him who has been hanging around in the realm of chaos will not take it lightly.
Mo Ya secretly clenched his fists, the power in his body surged crazily, and the energy in his body immediately accumulated.
Everyone's eyes fell on the mirror.
Bangdang....
The mirror fell heavily to the ground, bounced a few times, and then... there was no more movement.
"Um?"
Bai Ye was stunned.
Mo Ya and others are also confused.
"That's it??" the woman asked blankly.
"Is this your method?" One Soul Man couldn't help but speak.
"What's going on with this mirror? Are you here to tease us adults?" Mr. Xu said angrily.
"You bastard, you're actually pretending to be a fool here!!"
"kill him!!"
"kill!!"
Everyone felt that they had been humiliated, and everyone became furious. They all rushed over, and all kinds of murderous intentions swept over them.
Demon Fang attached his hands behind his back and stood still.
Bai Ye was not polite, he directly performed the Blood Sword Dance and let go of his body to kill the general.
The Blood Dance Sword was swung away, and the terrifying blade was like the scythe of the god of death, slashing the bodies of these powerful men who were rushing towards them crazily.
The strong men frantically used their holy power and used various magic weapons, but no matter who they were, no matter how bizarre the treasures they used, they could not break through the attack of the Blood Dance Sword.
After a while, all the people's moves were broken, and everyone had more or less wounds on their bodies. So many strong men could not get any advantage in the hands of Yueyue Sheng...
“How could this happen??”
Mr. Xu lost his voice.
"What...what the hell is going on?"
People around him shouted away. Everyone felt incredible.
"It looks like that sword is indeed a sacred object!"
Moya smiled lightly, the greedy light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
"Master, we...we are no match for that divine creature!"
"Master, please take action! Suppress this person!"
People were in a panic and begged one after another.
"A bunch of trash!"
Moya snorted and raised his hand.
Boom!!
A shocking pressure suddenly fell.
It was as if the sky had collapsed.
Bai Ye couldn't bear it, and his body immediately pressed down a little.
The Demon Fang is finally taking action!
Bai Ye's face was cold.
"Bring the stuff!" Moya smiled and waved his finger.
Whoosh!
The space in front of Bai Ye suddenly exploded, and then twisted spaces quickly enveloped Bai Ye's arms.
This was obviously going to cut Bai Ye's wrists open.
But at this moment, the sword body of the Blood Dance Sword shook out an astonishing sword intent, which was like a big hand, smoothing the distorted space.
"What?" Moya was stunned, and immediately felt the power in the Blood Dance Sword, his fleshy face was full of surprise: "Okay! Good! Good!! Hahahaha, such a divine thing, I need it today
get!!"
Having said that, Moya couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over instantly, appearing in front of Bai Ye as if teleporting.
So fast!
Bai Ye's pupils shrank.
The speed is simply ridiculous. With his strength, even the naked eye cannot keep up with his speed! Is this the strength of the Lord of Chaos?
He no longer let himself go, subconsciously raised his hand and swung the Blood Dance Sword away suddenly.
The piercing sword energy indeed made Demon Fang afraid, but as the Lord of Chaos, it was impossible to subdue him with a Blood Dance Sword.
Chi!
The Blood Dance Sword cut through Moya's clothes, but it was as if it had hit steel and could not be cut at all. It was as if a magic weapon shirt had been passed down inside his body, and its defensive power was astonishing.
Bai Ye's face changed instantly.
And the next second, one of Demon Ya's fists struck hard.
Carrying an incomprehensible power, it tore apart Bai Ye's body-protecting aura...
Boom!
Bai Ye suffered a heavy blow and flew out instantly, crashing directly through the arena and falling heavily to the ground.
The chest that had just healed seemed to be pierced, and the fierce force was simply not something that the Wushuang Immortal Body could contend with.
Poof!
He spat out blood again and stood up with difficulty. At this time, Demon Fang was already standing in front of Bai Ye.
too strong!
I'm afraid even if he uses the Death Dragon Sword, he may not be able to defeat her. Just like that woman, her speed is so fast that he has no chance to swing the sword!
Demon Fang had a smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with amusement.
To be continued...