It was originally four-on-one, but in many people's eyes, it was the absolute advantage of the more people. However, the development of things completely subverted their cognition.
Two other top-grade heavenly demon masters except Mo Youlin were roaring, and the chill that oozed out of their bones could only be erased with anger.
They underestimated Lu Jiutian, but this underestimation was fatal.
They can no longer care about so many things. No one of them has the confidence to beat Lu Jiutian when fighting alone. They can only compete with each other.
The other two other than Mo Youlin joined forces to pounce.
"Idiot! Come back!" Mo Youlin no longer had the calmness she had before and drank to the two of them.
But when people of their realm fight, they took action in an instant, so how could they have the time to stop? When Mo Youlin finished speaking, the two of them had already taken action.
At the end of the fleet, Long Wenmu stared at the other side without any deflection. He could not interfere with the battle there, and it was impossible to get close to it. And looking at such a fierce battle, the anxiety in his heart was
Like participating in a battle like this in person.
Xinghai and Xingyu looked at the same time, but they were calmer than anyone else.
"All of them are stupid people. They don't understand what the Sky Demon Source Stone means." Xinghai shook his head. In his opinion, this battle had already had a result from the beginning. That was destined, and no one could do so.
The result of change.
When the two top-grade demon masters tried their best, they rushed to Lu Jiutian and rushed out with their palms on their left and right.
The sword in Lu Jiutian's hand carries a clear sword light, drawing a smooth trajectory in the air. The direction of the sword blade is accurately controlled, just like a part of his body.
Qingguang wandered, Lu Jiutian stepped forward and crossed the two of them.
The black hair was pressed against Lu Jiutian's cheek, and blood was splattering in his aftermath.
The two top-grade Heavenly Demon Masters failed to play their own moves. There was a sword mark on their chests. They slowly cracked from the center of the sword marks. They had cut off their breath before they made a shout. They were not spared where the sword passed, and they lost it.
The two bodies that were full of vitality fell from a high altitude without any force.
Maybe someone thought that Lu Jiutian would beat them, but no one thought that the confrontation would end so quickly.
The other party is the top-grade Heavenly Demon Master, the pinnacle of their cognition of the Demon Master, but they fell under Lu Jiutian's sword for only a moment.
The dazzling blood color left in the air was reflected in Mo Youlin's pupils. Her body and soul seemed to be immersed in the Nine Nether Cold Pool. The indescribable coldness hurts the spinal cord.
There is a rumor on the Tian Yao Continent.
According to rumors, if anyone can refine the Heavenly Demon Source Stone, he can directly reach a higher level. That is a higher level than the Heavenly Demon Master.
Even Mo Youlin was just skeptical about such rumors. Although she was eager to get the source stone of Qian Lingxue, it did not mean that she absolutely believed in this rumors... Until now, she saw it with her own eyes...
Although Qian Lingxue also has the Tian Yao Source Stone, her physical body is too weak, and her nature is not in harmony with the Tian Yao Source Stone, so she will only be backfired by the Tian Yao Source Stone and will not be able to exert her original strength.
But Lu Jiutian was different. He lifted his sword and slashed the powerful. From that moment on, Mo Youlin knew that he was unique.
There are many rumors about him, and it is said that he is guarding the border of Yunxuan Kingdom, and no one from all sides dares to cross the line.
He led his cavalry to sweep across the eight deserts, suppressing evil spirits from all directions, and creating a great reputation. Then the Holy Spirit Continent was named Bai Lang, the only one who was the strongest.
Mo Youlin still remembers that the Tianmo Source Stone owned by Qian Lingxu is Tengxu, Bai Lang's Tianmo Source Stone is Netherworld, and the Tianmo Source Stone carried by Lu Jiutian is from the ancient Tianmo-
Broken Dome!
Behind the fleet, Xinghai took out a golden brochure from his arms and opened a certain page.
"Duanqiong, the Dragon Clan, one of the four dragon Clan heavenly demons... He carries thousands of blades and swims in the sky to break the sky. The person who refines the Stone of the Breaking Sky, the sword in his hand can also cut off all things."
Long Wenmu turned his head in a daze. It was the first time he heard about Lu Jiutian's source stone.
One man should be at the gate of thousands of men, and this legend of living is now in front of him.
Mo Youlin led the strong men to attack, but in the blink of an eye, she was the only one left. The panic completely distorted her face.
Watching Lu Jiutian walking in the air with his sword, Mo Youlin retreated and his hands swirled in the air. The scarlet sea water flew backwards like waterfalls against the current, and the splashing sea water was like water snakes wrapped her around.
The color of the scarlet sea water that wrapped her was rapidly fading away, but on the contrary, blood and energy poured into Mo Youlin's genitals, but her breath was skyrocketing.
Secret Technique of the Sea of Corpse!
When she set up this sea of blood, she kept a hand, hiding this move was to deal with Bai Lang who had not yet appeared. But after seeing Lu Jiutian's strength, Mo Youlin had no room to hide her weakness.
In other words, it is undoubtedly a desperate situation.
She planned everything here, but Long Wenmu's appearance resisted the raid, Xinghai Xingyu broke the formation, and Lu Jiutian showed his powerful strength to slaughter one of his main forces. Her plans were destroyed one after another.
, it is hard to have a chance to turn the tables.
As the fleet gradually climbed higher, the threat brought by the sirens became smaller and smaller. This means that Yunxuan Country has more spare energy to deal with the Black Dragon Palace. After this period of fierce battle, the people in the Black Dragon Palace can escape.
The last dozen people left were also at the end of their strength.
This plan undoubtedly ended in failure.
The sea water flowed against the flow, and the blood in it all penetrated into Mo Youlin's body.
When the secret technique was used, Mo Youlin's breath continued to expand, and the power descending from her body made those ordinary demon masters frightened.
The sky was slowly covered with fog, and Lu Jiutian stopped and raised his sword to warn the other party of abnormal movements.
The secret technique was only a short moment. When the sea water that wrapped Mo Youlin dissipated, her fair skin turned red, and her eyes were stained with blood.
His face was a bit twisted and ferocious, and he covered his neck with a layer of fine scales.
Long Wenmu was shocked when he saw her change - demonization!
He was too familiar with demonization and could see the moves Mo Youlin used at a glance.
Mo Youlin is the owner of the branch hall of the Black Dragon Palace, and she also arrested people from different places to study demonization. Long Wenmu did not find it strange at all when she used this move.
The secret technique of corpse and demonization, when the two gathered together, Mo Youlin's momentum expanded several times.
She turned into a phantom and instantly arrived in front of Lu Jiutian. Sharp demon claws had grown in front of her fingers, and the sharp claws covered the surface and tore them off.
Lu Jiutian raised his sword to block it, and the sharp sound of the sword and claws colliding almost shattered everyone's eardrums.
Lu Jiutian waved his sword and forced Mo Youlin back, and another ray of light swept out from the blade.
Mo Youlin avoided sideways, but at the same time Lu Jiutian had already appeared behind her and slashed her sword with a wide palm!
The two were in fierce confrontation at high altitudes, and it was difficult for the people below to catch with their naked eyes, and even the Heavenly Demon Master could not see clearly.
What you can hear is the buzzing sound of the sword blade and the occasional screams that Mo Youlin would make.
Next to Long Wenmu, Xingyu said in surprise: "I didn't expect that woman could compete with her."
"It's ridiculous." Xinghai sneered, "Using secret techniques has indeed improved its strength, but the gap in realm is not so easy to make up."
There was another fierce confrontation above, and the people watching couldn't even see the figure clearly, and of course they couldn't tell who had the upper hand.
However, the answer was quickly revealed. After another round of confrontation, one of the figures suddenly flew away, which was escaping.
Among the people below, the one who had good eyesight had already seen that the person who was escaping was Mo Youlin.
But Lu Jiutian was faster than her in the back and had already chased her. The clear sword tip suddenly pierced out, penetrated from behind Mo Youlin's head and pierced out from her cheeks.
A sword pierced the head.
The fluctuations in the confrontation ceased.
Mo Youlin didn't move any more, her hands hung down weakly, hanging above Lu Jiutian's sword.
Lu Jiutian's sword tip shook, Mo Youlin slid down from the sword and fell into the vast sea below.
After a moment of calm, the huge waves of cheering in the fleet behind immediately covered up everything.
The people in the Black Dragon Palace have been wiped out, and only a very small number of people who run fast escaped, but that other person can no longer cause any storm.
With Mo Youlin being killed, the war finally came to an end.
Although it had paid a considerable price, it was still a complete victory.
Below, Mo Sang patted Yu Dasang on the shoulder, and Yu Dasang grinned and smiled silently.
Behind the fleet, Long Wenmu vomited a deep breath of turbid air, and a huge rock in his heart finally settled.
Since he encountered the Black Dragon Palace in the Yang Kingdom, he has had several confrontations with the Black Dragon Palace, and even faced Mo Youlin head-on.
Until now, the Black Dragon Palace has been fully expelled and almost completely destroyed, and Mo Youlin was even killed by Lu Jiutian. Winning this battle means uprooting the branch of the Black Dragon Palace on the Holy Spirit Continent
, In the future, there will be no Black Dragon Temple on the Holy Spirit Continent.
Winning a battle is more meaningful than reality. Because in this way, you don’t need to worry about the peace of your hometown behind you.
Who can be unhappy after witnessing such a fierce battle and witnessing Lu Jiutian's strength?
Cheers came one after another, and almost everyone was so excited that they were beyond words.
"Young Master!" Long Wenmu heard the shout and turned around and saw Lan Zhiyin flying from a distance with Ye Lan.
"Why are you back?" Long Wenmu met them. When the war was in a stalemate, they all went to the periphery.
"I can't wait, of course I'll come back to find you in advance. Why, isn't you welcome?" Lan Zhiyin said playfully. They rushed back when they saw that the battle had come to an end. Lan Zhiyin rushes Ye Lan, who is still unable to control the air.
Throw it to Long Wenmu.
The girl spread her arms and threw herself on Long Wenmu. Long Wenmu hugged her waist so that she wouldn't fall. Now she is no longer the skinny little girl she used to be. Now Ye Lan has a rough figure and is more slim than
He was much taller before. He hugged his slender waist and was moved by Long Wenmu.
Ye Lan's eyelids were slightly red. After several months of separation, she had nothing to worry about, even if Mariser Yu sent the news back.
Long Wenmu could only pat her head and comfort her for a few words.
"It's over." Qian Lingxue came slowly, watching the battle gradually subsided around.
As the empty boat rose, it was gradually no longer plagued by monsters. The Black Dragon Palace was also destroyed, and there was no threat.
Long Wenmu did not answer, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Do you think it seems that the surroundings are getting colder and why are there still fog?" Lan Zhiyin said casually, holding her arms.
For some reason, the sky was clear just now, but now there is fog on the sea surface, and the fog is gradually becoming rich.
Long Wenmu looked in a certain direction, which was a gorgeous empty boat on the edge of the fleet.
It was strange that during the entire battle, almost all the empty boats were more or less plagued by monsters, and the hull was somewhat damaged.
But among the five hundred ships, only one is the exception.
There were no scars on the empty boat that Long Wenmu looked at, or in other words, during the whole process, this was the only empty boat that was not attacked by the sirens.
This ship belongs to Tianyue Kingdom.
At this moment, the empty boat was floating smoothly in the air with other empty boats. On the bow, a woman with a veil mask sat on the edge of the bow.
The sea breeze blew up her floral skirt, like a bush swaying in the wind.
Yao Yue looked into the distance with her eyes, and two sword servants, a man and a woman, stood beside her.
In the past, Yao Yue's eyes always had a smile on her face, but at this moment, there was no joy in her eyes looking into the distance.
In the vast ocean of waves, where Mo Youlin's corpse fell, a black snake with a finger-long appearance silently appeared on the sea, and then swam quickly towards the distance.
Yao Yue sat on the edge of the bow of the boat and waved gently to the distance. The little black snake flew towards her uncontrollably. She gently pinched her white fingers and pinched the black snake.
fingertip.
The little black snake became obviously panicked and struggled desperately, but no matter how violently it struggled, it could not break free.
"Is this a natal demon skill used to save your life? If you don't die like this, you are really a woman like a snake." Yao Yue's voice was a little cold, and she looked directly at the black snake with her eyes.
The black snake struggled with no use and actually spoke. The voice was a female voice, and it was very weak. Only the demon moon holding it could hear it.
"Who are you? Forgive me, I will listen to you in everything! Please, forgive me..."
Yao Yue chuckled coldly and said to the sword servant behind her without any taste: "I'll eat it."
After saying that, he threw the little black snake behind him without even looking back.
The man from behind took the sword order, reached out to take the black snake, and opened his mouth. He had an ordinary human face, but his mouth was cracked to his ears, and in his open mouth, there were layers after layer.
Thin and sharp teeth. Throw the black snake into your mouth, chew it a few times before swallowing it.
The corners of the mouth slowly healed, and the mouth returned to normal size, just like an ordinary person. The man's sword servant had a calm face from beginning to end, without any expression floating.
This strange scene is like a discordant note appearing in a piece of music. No one can see it or care about it, but it just happens quietly in silence.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker.
The heavy fog came without any warning, and the sea was filled with mist and spread silently.
From behind, two footsteps slowly approached the Yaoyue's place, and they stopped until they arrived two feet away.
Then, a low and implicit angry male voice came: "Yao Yue, we are meeting again."