Chapter 1878: The Final Battle 3
The demon spirit looked to both sides. As long as Mu Yunxuan and Murong Shaofeng passed by, the demon soldiers would soon disappear, without any signs of resurrection.
"Damn it! What did you do?"
The demon spirit roared loudly! But there was no response.
Su Zimo smiled. This was her rosemary wing. She didn't expect it to have such an effect. In the end, her rosemary wing was the weapon to deal with the demon soldiers.
"Mu Yunxuan, how did you do it?" The demon spirit moved to Mu Yunxuan's side in an instant.
The blood-red eyes were extremely cold, and he wanted to tear Mu Yunxuan to pieces.
But before that, he had to know why they could kill these demon soldiers. No one could kill his demon soldiers.
Mu Yunxuan killed dozens of demon soldiers near him, and looked at the demon spirit calmly.
Born with good birth, good looks, and everything good, the proud son of heaven stood out among the demon soldiers, exuding the domineering aura of a king.
Even the strong murderous aura of the demon spirit was suppressed by his unique domineering aura.
"Why should I tell you?" The cold voice was full of ruthlessness.
The demon looked at the arrogance between Mu Yunxuan's eyebrows and roared: "Mu Yunxuan, I will not lose."
Mu Yunxuan replied expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter who wins or loses. I just want the final result tonight to be either you or me."
He couldn't let anyone hurt his Mo'er again.
His Mo'er couldn't stand a little bit of hurt.
When he thought of his beloved woman, his eyes instantly became gentle and charming, and the emotions emanating from them were like a whirlpool that made people deeply fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.
Su Zimo stood in front of him. She clearly saw her existence from the bottom of his eyes. For the first time, she found that she was in his eyes, but he couldn't see her.
She knew that it was the emotion emanating from the softest part of his heart!
She smiled softly, and the dark night sky instantly became much brighter.
When the fierce Xuan Qi came, it had no effect on Su Zimo.
Following the direction of the Xuan Guang, the fierce Xuan Qi attacked Mu Yunxuan.
Mu Yunxuan pulled away to deal with the demon spirit, while Murong Shaofeng dealt with the demon soldiers faster and faster.
Su Zimo's mouth corners slightly raised, Yunxuan could fight the demon spirit, she believed him, before, there was no curse, she believed he could protect her.
Now for Yunxuan, nothing can threaten him or stop him.
Mu Yunxuan did not dodge, and faced this cultivation that was enough to destroy the world.
Shockingly, the demon spirit was blown away by the counterattack of the mysterious energy.
Su Zimo looked at it, with an unsuppressible joy between his eyebrows!
Yunxuan's strength is already amazing.
The demon spirit that was shocked back was stunned in disbelief.
The blood-red eyes looked at Mu Yunxuan in disbelief.
His cultivation should be above the peak of the mysterious soul level, but he was blown away by Mu Yunxuan's counterattack.
How is this possible?
Mu Yunxuan raised the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and quickly flew to attack the demon spirit.
When the Nether Sword struck the demon spirit, the strong golden light drew a beautiful arc of golden light in the air, and formed a vortex above the demon spirit's head that was about to swallow the opponent.
The demon spirit saw it, and surprise flashed in his red eyes!
He quickly flew back, but he found that the vortex formed by Mu Yunxuan's cultivation was becoming more and more viscous, and there was a faint tendency to solidify.