Chapter 1877

"You all die!"

The spirit roared, and his voice even trembled.

The spirit of a black light across the ground, but as if the general explosion of thunder, deep cleaved a deep gully.

This palm is really heavy enough!

If others saw it, they would be stunned.

But all the people present were the top accomplishments of xuanhun level. If three people fight each other, people feel that they can't use words to describe it. The power is unimaginable!

To be able to hit such a huge pit with one hand, and it seems to be such a casual one.

See the magic hand, the moment, the situation at this moment, but also has undergone earth shaking changes.

Murong Shaofeng's hand fiercely appeared boundless whip, in the dark night, like a snake flying.

The Youming sword in the hand of muyunxuan emits a faint cold light.

"If you want to fight, come!"

The demon spirit turned into a sharp weapon with mysterious Qi, and a dark cold iron sword was full of evil spirit.

Immediately!

"Ha ha..." The demon spirit laughed a few times, and the laughter stopped suddenly. The blood red eyes of the demon spirit were fierce. There were countless magic soldiers around.

"My soldiers have already set out for Cloud City and Mingyue Mountain Villa. Tonight, I will blood wash you Cloud City and Mingyue Mountain Villa, 200000 demon soldiers. You can't kill them, you can't kill them."

In the scarlet eyes of the demon spirit, a cruel killing intention emerges.

Murong Shaofeng and muyunxuan two handsome faces emerge cold murderous.

Don't be afraid of the 200000 magic army of demons!

Looking at two people did not face the panic of the enemy, evil spirit red eyes flashed a trace of suspicion.

"In my eyes, your 200000 magic soldiers are like mole ants. Here are my seat and Murong Shaofeng. Do you think your 200000 magic soldiers are very powerful?" Mu Yunxuan disdains tunnel, black eyes full of satire!

"It seems that you two are going to deal with my 200000 demon soldiers alone. In this case, come on."

The devil looked around.

"Kill them," he said

Mu Yunxuan and Murong Shaofeng have a look.

Nodding each other, the mood in the eyes is self-evident!

Two people quickly into the center of the magic army, two hands are holding a red rosette wing.

Mu Yunxuan guess is not wrong, Su purple Mo really secretly followed over.

Looking at Mu Yunxuan and Murong Shaofeng two people to deal with the magic spirit of 200000 magic soldiers, she tightly clenched her hands, heart beating as if at any time beyond her bearing load.

Looking at the whole atmosphere full of evil spirit, Su Zimo held her breath.

Su purple Mo walked to two people not far away, under the dark sky, a touch of red figure is very conspicuous.

But no one can see this gorgeous scene.

Su Zimo looks at Mu Yunxuan. The ghost sword in his hand is mixed with the breath of misty wings. His action is fierce and ferocious, without any hesitation and dullness. His sword spirit is just like that of others.

Between the sword and the sword, the magic soldiers suddenly turned into black smoke.

In the sight of Murong Shaofeng's boundless whip, the night is like a silver snake dancing, that fierce speed is murderous.

Wherever they went, the magic soldiers disappeared instantly, and there was no scene of resurrection.

In the original calm and calm eyes of the demon spirit, the moment was unbelievable!

At last, he saw a doubtful point, that is, the red flower, under the fierce momentum of the two people, was obviously murderous, but was turned out to be amazing and gorgeous by the two of them.

Is it the two red flowers that keep his demon soldiers from resurrecting?

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