Chapter 1240

At the end of the pontoon is a narrow hole for only one person to pass through. The surging water flows down here and spontaneously separates towards both sides. Walk slowly along the winding stone cave for half a moment, and step out from the exit, you suddenly see the light in front.

In the middle of the boundless plain stands a towering black castle. The scattered buildings on both sides are covered with knife marks and sword marks. The bleak autumn wind blows up the scattered yellow leaves on the ground, and with it comes a strong and bloody atmosphere.

Give the token to the guard at the exit. Don't leave. The three people walk on the long street. When they get to the street, they are blocked.

The young man who had been taught by Ming'an led an old man of the demon clan across the front. Seven or eight big men ran out of the alleys on both sides, and surrounded Mo Li and the three.

These people were escorts who came in with the middle-aged man, but they didn't see him. I think this strength is enough to strangle Mo Li and his three.

"I didn't expect you to come in! If I don't die today, you won't be called -- "

Before Wu Jun's words are finished, Ming An and Yan Longfei have moved first! Born in Jiuyou, their strength and talent are not common, and they have rich experience in training and fighting all the year round. It's better to start first than to be besieged by these people.

It seems that the other side did not expect that the two men dared to take the initiative to attack, and the hasty battle formation was suddenly dispersed. Although they occupied the advantage of the number of people, the single realm was only a star demon. In the chaos, they were more and more flustered in the face of their sharp offensive and endless exquisite combat skills.

"Rubbish, what a bunch of rubbish! Guza, take the woman for Ben! "

Seeing that the group of experts left by the elder brother can't beat each other's two people, Wu Jun is anxious, but at the same time, he is also a little nervous. That day's foot let him still remember, if be rushed forward by that woman... Think Wu Jun can't help shivering!

"Guza, don't you hear me! I want you to take that woman! "

The old man around him doesn't move. Wu Jun is angry. When he turns around, he finds that the old man's eyes are staring at Mo Li who has been standing in the same place.

Wu Jun felt a thump in his heart. Is this guy a good character? All the time, his attention has been focused on Ming'an. Yan Longfei's toughness is unexpected. Now it seems that the boy in blue robe is not easy to provoke.

What is the origin of these people?

Guza did not dare to move. There seems to be a natural feeling between the strong and the strong. From the first sight, he found that Mo Li, the youngest of the three, was the strongest.

Similarly, Mo Li's attention has been on the old man since he came here. Judging from his casual momentum, the old man should be equivalent to the peak xuanzun of the human race, that is, the realm of Sanxing demon Zun.

As the two men were fighting, the battle on their sides gradually settled. Ming'an and Yan Longfei were slightly injured, but seven or eight demons were killed!

Wu Jun's face became more and more pale. These people are not only powerful, but also kill people! At this time, the woman's cold gaze made him fall into the ice.

"Guza... Guza... She's coming!"

Seeing Ming An carrying a long sword approaching step by step, Wu Jun quickly hid behind the old man, his legs trembled and his voice began to tremble.

The disgust in the old man's eyes flashed away, but he finally said: "let him go, I promise I won't trouble you again after today!"

With the strength of the old Samsung demon, how could he ever be so humble! Just Ming An and Yan Longfei's strong, he has seen, for completely see through Mo Li, more not sure to deal with. And there is also a tug bottle nearby. If the young master is a little injured, even if he kills all the three people on the opposite side, he will not escape punishment.

"Trouble us... I'm afraid you'll trouble us?"

Mo Li sneered. He stepped forward and slowly stretched out his hand to Ming An, who gave the sword to Ming An with tacit understanding.

Before coming to the devil's land, Mo Sanxiao specially told Mo Li not to take out Youlong easily. The demons have been searching for jiuxiao magic sword all these years. If people know that he has a jiuxiao noumenon with many parts, they are afraid that he will be chased by the whole demon kingdom.

Starting with the long sword, Mo Li's momentum suddenly changes. If he is as firm as a mountain before, this moment will be like a turbulent wave, unstoppable!

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit, Mo Li's body is flashing. While jumping forward, the fiery sword Qi is shooting straight at the old man!

Bang——

The old man retreated to a distance of 100 meters with his left hand protecting Wu Jun, and took out a Black Dagger with his right hand. With the help of his right hand, he scattered the sword Qi. There was no time to move. Mo Li's next attack came again.

The old man was shocked. After hand over, he finally determined that his opponent's realm was xuanzun, but his energy was pure and majestic, his body method was swift and incomparable, and his combat effectiveness was no less than ordinary Terran dizun.

More than ten people can't breathe. They've been fighting for several rounds. There's no fancy moves, only a hard confrontation. The old man's realm has been suppressed by death. It's not only because Mo Li is strong, but also because he needs to protect Wu Jun. his strength is greatly limited.

Mo Li didn't think about fairness. The other side is here to kill. Where else do you need to talk to them about the spirit of martial arts? Although the strength of this old guy is not weak, he is far from a level of magic war. Under the earth, no matter who is the devil or not, they will not be ignored.

Shua——

Shua Shua——

The pure sword Qi kept whistling. The old man completely lost the chance to fight back and had to resist passively. Under the bombardment again and again, cracks appeared on the hard dagger, and the old man's face became pale gradually.

Mo Li was more courageous in the war. He wanted to see more of the means of the demon master, but suddenly a few strong breath came close in the distance, so he had to choose a quick decision.

Whoosh - whoosh——

Mo Li's body shape is like a ghost, which makes it impossible for the other person to capture.

The boy even hid his strength. The old man was shocked! He also felt the support approaching, thought he could resist, did not want to Mo Li suddenly let his every inch chaos.

. Just ten more breaths! The old man clenched his teeth and gathered his mind to catch the trace of his opponent. Seeing that he was about to drag it to the arrival of support, Zhihai seemed to be stabbed by a sharp thorn.

Dementor!

A moment's absence is fatal!

The sword went straight through the old man's throat, blood splashed on Wu Jun's face, and he was scared to the ground. His pants were all wet and he peed

There were several shadows at the end of the long street. However, there were only corpses left in the battlefield just now