Chapter 2474

Dust and smoke sprang up from the sky, blocking people's sight. They only felt a strong pressure from the hole, and the strong atmosphere was blowing out, making people and things fly out within 100 meters around.

In the middle of the sky, Feng Jiuqing's eyes are hard to cover. She is shocked to see the scene below. Unexpectedly, Mo Ze has the ability to shoot down the Demon Lord from the air with one fist.

I saw that when the dust gradually dispersed, the scene of the hole also appeared in the public's sight.

The black robed, bearded man hit him and lay on his back on the chest of the Demon Lord in the hole. The Demon Lord was pale, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the mouth. He seemed unable to get up. He lay there humming and gasping.

The bearded man in the black robe was full of ferocity, which was against the fist of the demon lord's chest. There was still a strong spiritual power. The air current was rolling. His eyes were cold and cold. Bloodthirsty was intended to appear in the deep pupils. He didn't give the demon lord time to breathe, he punched again.

The fist quickly and ruthlessly swung to the left from the demon lord's right chin. At the same time, a mouthful of blood of the Demon Lord also spurted out, and mixed in the blood, there were teeth knocked down by Xuanyuan ink.

However, when he was ready to cut his throat to take the devil's life, the devil's body suddenly burst out a strong pressure. Seeing that his body breath had changed, Xuanyuan Moze immediately released his hand and quickly retreated.

At the moment of his retreat, a red flash came from the place where he had just been. Seeing this scene, his deep eyes narrowed. The light in his hand flashed, and Xuanyuan sword appeared in his palm.

The Demon Lord stood up with one hand covering his aching chest. In the other hand, he held a sharp sword with blood red color, and his eyes were glumly staring at the Xuanyuan ink. At the next moment, his figure flashed and swept forward at the speed of light.

The vigorous spirit of the sword on the bloody sword was like a blood column. When he saw Xuanyuan Moze resist his blow with the ancient divine sword Xuanyuan sword, his speed did not stop and he fought again.

Two black figures, regardless of the strength of the upper and lower, are fighting in mid air. The breath of the strong is diffused, and the powerful prestige is more powerful than before

Maybe it was the chest of Xuanyuan Moze who was accidentally hit in the chest and hurt the internal organs. At this time, the demon lord and Xuanyuan Moze fight dozens of moves, the speed will gradually slow down, even the attack is weak.

Aware of the aggravation of his internal injury and the tough strength of the bearded man, the demon lord who knew that he couldn't kill him for a while and a half minutes later stopped in the air after blocking the Xuanyuan sword and splitting it hard. His whole body retreated violently and stopped in the air after withdrawing from a distance of several hundred meters.

"I don't think so! Fengjiu, you wait for me! The devil will come again When the sound came out, the figure swept away to the sky. With the shadow gone, the voice gradually weakened.

Seeing the demon lord withdraw, the rest of the wounded sorcerers quickly followed him after seeing him leave.

Seeing those evil cults receding like the tide, the people at the bottom just feel incredible

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