"The third elder... Elder Mo Lin... how... how is it possible."
Ning Chen looked at the place where Mo Lin fell without any eyes, muttering to himself. He obviously could not accept that Mo Lin's "True Dragon Secret Technique" failed, but failed to strangle the elders of the Demon Sect, and the defeated Tianji Palace.
A fact.
The Demon Sect’s procrastination tactics have taken effect.
After the "True Dragon Secret Technique" lasted, Mo Lin was unaware of his life and death.
At present, more than a dozen elite disciples of the Tianji Palace, together with Ning Chen, have been completely exposed to all the Demon Sect warriors.
Even if they wanted to combine the "Yunfeng Sword Formation" again to fight against the Demon Sect, they were beyond their reach. At this moment, the people in Tianji Palace were so fragile and helpless.
"Everyone, the old man from Hell Gate Prison, as well as the Eclipse Valley and the Rakshasa Sect, each died under Mo Lin's last blow in the battle..."
The voice of the old demon of the ghost soul sounded slowly, which made the other demon sect king realms extremely excited, and at the same time, his expression was stunned.
The last blow.
Kill the three king realms with one blow.
In addition, the one who fell before, that is to say, in the Eight King Realms, a total of four people fell under Mo Lin's hands.
This is a real king-level powerhouse, a real pillar-like existence in the sect. Even a large force like the Rakshasa Sect and the Hell Sect will be extremely heartbroken if it falls. Being able to survive from Mo Lin will make the rest of the world a lot of people.
People are still scared...
Fortunately, it was not me who died.
"call--"
Yang Hun took a deep breath, stabilized the excitement in his heart that was successfully dragged down Mo Lin, but his face pretended to be heartbroken, comforted the three sects of the Rakshasa Sect.
The elder then followed the ghost and his eyes swept towards the place where Mo Lin fell without any fluctuation.
The fall of the elders of the King Realm of the Rakshasa Sect and other sects, the Demon Yuan Sect will naturally not be sad. On the contrary, the other Demon Sect forces lost a King Realm, which will weaken the other side's forces in disguise, which will be more conducive to the unification of the Demon Yuan Sect.
The entire Demon Sect.
He was too happy.
Yang Hun was happy in his heart that Mo Lin had been seriously injured and lost his combat power. As long as he eliminated the remaining Ning Chen and the disciples of the Xu Realm in the Tianji Palace, the interception mission will be completed.
This time, the interception of other righteous sects was carefully considered by the senior leaders of the Demon Sect. Before taking action, the strength comparison between the enemy and us was fully considered.
Except for the astrological king, there will be no major changes.
Therefore, compared to the fallen elders of the King Realm who were not the Demon Yuan Sect, who wiped out the Tianji Palace and captured a great figure in the Tianji Palace alive, this is a good opportunity for the Demon Yuan Sect to be powerful in Yuan Wuyang.
The Demon Sect’s comeback and makes a comeback is just around the corner!
By then, it will be the turn of the Demon Yuan Sect to control the entire Yuanwu Continent.
The old demon Yanghun was secretly happy, thinking about what rewards he would receive after returning to the Demon Yuan Sect.
My cultivation and Yinhun's cultivation has been stagnant for many years at the peak of the early stage of the King Realm. Perhaps it is time to break through to the middle stage of the King Realm.
The two soul-devouring elders flashed and quickly rushed into the deep pit where Mo Lin fell.
I saw that Mo Lin, who was unconscious below, was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his breath was extremely weak, which was a very different from his brave appearance who had just killed all directions.
The old demon Yanghun couldn't help but raise his head and smiled, the ghost seemed extremely happy, and a hideous smile appeared on his dark face.
"Haha, Old Man Mo, it seems that I will be the last laugh. If you have the ability, you will continue to be proud and majestic!"
As long as Mo Lin is captured, all efforts are worth it.
Amid the heart of laughter, the old demon Yanghun condensed into a huge ink hand, and extended it towards the unconscious Mo Lin...
On the other side, the surviving Demon Sect warrior surged with great murderous intent towards the disciple of the Tianji Palace who was trying to resist the last two king realms of the Rakshasa Sect Hell Gate. His figures stood in the void, staring at the cold eyes with cold eyes
Ning Chen and Liang Jiuzhou.
One is the early king realm, the other is even more talented, the first of the four most outstanding geniuses in the Yuanwu Continent, and the outstanding genius ranked first in the Demon-Zhunting Gang.
These two people are the key objects to pay attention to.
Especially Liang Jiuzhou.
"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated! There are no cowards in the Heavenly God Palace!"
Although the situation reached an extremely unfavorable point, Liang Jiuzhou still looked firm and proud, and his face remained unchanged under the siege of two kings and dozens of demon sect warriors.
The arrogance and spirit that Liang Jiuzhou has in being the number one young generation in Yuanwu Continent is no match for ordinary people.
"Boy, I will give you a sacrifice to my senior brother's soul first!"
The middle-aged king-level strong man in the Rakshasa Sect stared at Liang Jiuzhou with murderous eyes. His evil spirits condensed, and powerful primordial power fluctuated and then a purple-black dark primordial power surged out to form a
The light ball, without hesitation, bombarded Liang Jiuzhou.
One of the people who had killed Mo Lin's shocking hundred-foot dragon fist was his senior brother. The two of them had always been good friends, but now they died at Mo Lin's hands.
The middle-aged man's anger towards the Tianji Palace can be imagined. Now, Liang Jiuzhou, who is like a benchmark of energy, has naturally become his primary target for venting his anger.
No matter who you are.
The people in Tianji Palace must not be left behind.
The elder of the Luosha Sect’s eyes were scarlet, and a cruel ray of purple-black light with all his strength swept towards Liang Jiuzhou...
The huge palm condensed by the Yanghun Old Demon on the other side was about to grab Mo Lin, who had no resistance.
In terms of the Demon Sect, he won a great victory.
Everyone had extremely excited expressions on their faces. However, at this moment, the expressions of several king realms changed and they all looked up at the void.
A stunning sound of breaking through the air cut through the sky.
"Swish swish swish!"
A silver-white spear penetrated through the clutches of the Yanghun Old Demon.
The sharp spear on the spear made the Yanghun Old Demon's face change suddenly, and he took a few steps back, but in the next breath, he seemed to think of something, his body quickly surged forward, and he actually tried to solve Mo Lin without any effort.
Let’s talk about it.
"Second, block him!"
In fact, he didn't need to explain it. The ghost not far from him took action the moment the spear appeared.
The stern and gloomy wind rolled. In the whistling, countless ghosts appeared out of nowhere and rushed towards the sky where the silver-white spear fell.
The brothers are in the same mind and know one thing, they must control Mo Lin in their own hands.
As long as you can capture or kill Mo Lin alive, it will be a victory for the Demon Sect...
But unexpectedly, the moment the two Soul Devouring Elders took action, a spirit bird with green flames appeared on the top of the Yanghun Old Demon's head.
The Qingluan Spirit Bird did not disturb the Yang Soul, and after a sharp roar, it opened its sharp mouth suddenly and spit out a blue flame at him.
The flame is quiet all over, obviously containing extremely high temperatures. Once it appears, the void changes like an illusion. It is the alchemy fire of the heavenly monster Qingluan Spirit Bird, which is so violent that it is incredible.
If Yang Hun ignored it and insisted on continuing to attack Mo Lin, this group of Dan Fire would be enough to make him pay a heavy price.
"hateful!"
As a last resort, the old demon Yanghun could only turn around and withdrew his figure like lightning. With his palms turned, the rolling energy surged, and collided with the ball of elixir that swept down in the air.
"boom!"
Demonic energy and flames splashed everywhere, and a disgusting smell of fishy smell could be smelled in the air...