The infinite sword light burst out wildly, turning into a sea of ​​sword lights, sweeping over in an overwhelming momentum!

A burst of smirk came from the purple demonic air ball, and nine black holes suddenly appeared in the void, rolling black demonic air gushed out, turning into raging black dragons, roaring into the ocean of sword light.

The sea of ​​swords surging, and the demon dragon roared angrily.

It is precisely because of their familiarity with each other that the battle between Orleans and the First Demons has entered a white heat from the beginning, and no one dares to hold back at all.

Even though they were far away from each other, the waves of fighting between the two still made Mo Yu's soul feel violently sting again. With his immortal soul quality, there was no resistance in the battle between these two mysterious and ancient terrifying existences.

Not to mention being involved in a fight, even if you avoid it from afar, it is still unbearable! Perhaps because of this, the two sides of the fight ignore their existence, because once the winner is decided, it will be easy for anyone to erase it.

Mo Yu's face became extremely gloomy, and he suddenly thought that perhaps he could suppress Orleans' consciousness at first was indeed because of his weakness, but after a period of sleep, his power was increasing wildly.

Rather than saying that it was his suppression and forced him into a sleep, Orleans did it intentionally and helped him through the weak period with the help of Mo Yu's power.

It can be foreseeable that when his power returns to a certain level, he will immediately attack Mo Yu. Without the accident at the beginning of the Ten Thousand Demons, even if Mo Yu really gets the incomplete part of "Soul Sword", he will definitely be unable to escape his poisonous hand!

The thoughts quickly turned, and he turned around and fled out again. It seems that the situation is indeed in a desperate situation. No matter who wins or loses in the end, what awaits him will be swallowed up. But until the end of the matter, with Mo Yu's nature, how could he give up easily!

But before flying too far, a slight crying sound suddenly came from his ears, and there was a little familiarity, which made him feel a little painful in his heart. Mo Yu frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of the owner of the voice... Little Witch! When he was caught by the first demons, he had already recognized the identity of the demon girl. Although he was not very clear about what kind of relationship she had with the little witch, he also had some guesses in his heart.

Seeing that the demons had occupied her body, Mo Yu thought that her soul had been swallowed, but he didn't expect it to be preserved.

His direction suddenly changed, and he rushed towards the crying sound. His heart was gloomy and he was inexplicably happy.

Soon, the little witch's soul appeared in sight, and she curled up, enduring the impact of Orleans' first fight with the Demons, obviously incredible pain.

Mo Yu felt a pain in his heart again, and even had the idea of ​​fighting desperately with these two terrifying beings. He shook his head fiercely before he threw the idea out. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly at the invisible charm of the little witch. But his figure did not pause at all, and picked up the little witch and flew out.

"Ah!" the little witch exclaimed, struggled a few times, saw Mo Yu's face clearly, and cried with a small mouth, his two thin arms tightly hugged his neck, "Uncle... Uncle, where have you been running... I... I woke up and it's here... It hurts so much... Where have you gone..."

Mo Yu couldn't help feeling guilty, and he hugged her little body tightly and whispered: "Don't be afraid, uncle is back."

"Then... Uncle, you can't leave me one more, Xuanxuan is afraid..."

"good."

The little witch laughed, but her body subconsciously drilled into his bad guy, frowned, but did not scream for pain.

Looking at her obedient appearance, Mo Yu didn't speak, but his speed was a little faster.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"to be honest."

"It's still...it's a little bit, but Xuanxuan can hold it back."

The little witch biting her lips was as pity as she would be. Mo Yu could not stop and flew out to Xu Yuan. After confirming that she didn't feel uncomfortable anymore, she stopped and turned to look back.

The battle between the sword light ocean and the demon dragon continued. Although the power fluctuations transmitted here were extremely weak, they could still feel the terrifying collision.

However, with the strength of Orleans and the Ten Thousand Demons, this battle will probably last for a long time before the winner will be decided.

The little witch stood beside her obediently, pulling the corner of his clothes with her little hand, suddenly raised her head and said, "Uncle, will we die?" The big pure eyes were filled with fear at this moment.

Mo Yu was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Uncle can't guarantee anything, but I will do my best to protect Xuanxuan."

The little witch nodded heavily, but soon whispered: "If Xuanxuan will drag down her uncle, she will escape by herself... Xuanxuan... Xuanxuan is actually not very scared."

Mo Yu felt a soft heart. When he saw the little witch again, he obviously lost his firm will. Moreover, his current situation also made him give up a lot of concerns. He reached out and touched her little head gently. Mo Yu didn't say anything, but his thoughts gradually became firm.

He wants to leave here alive and take the little witch away!

Inhale a little, suppressing the slightly aroused mood. Mo Yu quickly thought about the current situation and began to analyze what he could use to help him leave alive.

The origin of the soul refining weapon that integrates into the soul may have some use, but not long ago, he just used this power to gain the qualification to master the rules, which is probably due to some impact. In addition... the soul quality of the immortal realm, the super will to reach the peak of immortality, the magic secret technique "Soul Devouring"... These are naturally unimaginable powerful trump cards for ordinary monks, but in front of Orleans and the beginning of the Ten Thousand Demons, it is useless at all. The absolute power of the soul in terms of the soul is enough to erase all these.

Mo Yu couldn't help but smiled bitterly, as if he had no trump card to use except the soul refining weapon. Even if it was the only trump card, it was impossible to determine whether it would be useful.

What's more, he doesn't know how the situation will eventually develop...

He was determined to take the little witch away alive, but if he wanted to do this, he hoped that he could be called misty. Mo Yu couldn't help but tighten his lips and his face became tougher.

The little witch seemed to notice his full suppression, stood beside him obediently, without saying a word, so as not to get annoyed, and throw her away.

Xiao Xuanxuan was actually very scared...

A strange space, without yin and yang, black and white, day and night, but time is still passing by bit by bit.

The battle between Orleans and the First of the Demons gradually changed from evenly matched to being a clear distinction between strength and weakness. The First of the Demons gradually gained the upper hand and was constantly stabilizing, increasing its own advantage.

In the ocean of sword light, nine demon dragons were raging wildly, tearing the infinite sword light apart. Although it had consumed a lot of power, it was supplemented by several sources of demonic energy and did not suffer any substantial damage at all. On the other hand, the sword light consumed in the sea of ​​swords was gradually difficult to replenish. Now it is shaking, no longer strangling the demon dragon, but struggling to support it! But according to the current trend, I am afraid that Orleans will not last long.

Once the sword sea collapses, the outcome between the two will be determined, and Orleans will not be able to escape the devour. Then the next one will be Mo Yu and the little witch. After all, at the beginning of the Demons, there is no reason to let them go.

Mo Yu's face became more and more solemn.

Suddenly...

boom!

The sea of ​​swords was broken.

The nine demon dragons were no longer bound, and they roared wildly, swept across the huge tail, and their figures roared, swaying directly on the purple gold sword shadow. The huge body shattered and turned into a rolling demonic energy, refining it!

Orleans' painful roar came from afar, "At the beginning of the demons, I awakened for too short time, otherwise today, it is unknown which one you and I will win and who will lose!"

"Successful kings and defeated bandits, Orleans, have you been with humble creatures for too long and have found such a reason. Do you think I will let you go?" The voice of the Demons' Chu was still charming and charming.

"I am willing to hand over half of the origin for you to swallow, but you must make a devil's oath and let me go! Otherwise, you will not end up well!"

"Threat me? I want to see what methods do you have."

The voice of the first demons was filled with a stern voice, and the demonic energy wrapped in the purple gold sword shadow suddenly surged even more powerfully.

"You forced me! You forced me!" Orleans' voice was crazy.

Mo Yu was listening intently, but at this moment, Orleans' voice sounded directly in his mind, "Mo Yu! Today I am destined to die, but I am not willing to be successful by the first of all demons! Today, I will give you a great fortune and hold you soaring into the sky, otherwise we will die here together!"
Chapter completed!