Chapter 2480 Retreat
Dust and smoke covered the sky and blocked everyone's sight. They could only feel a powerful coercion swaying out from the hole, and a powerful air flow came out, making everyone within a hundred meters away, whether it was a person or an object. Fly out as many as possible.
In mid-air, Feng Jiuqing looked at the scene below with unconcealed shock in her eyes. She never expected that Mo Ze would have the ability to knock down the demon lord from mid-air with one punch.
I saw that when the dust and smoke gradually dissipated, the scene at the hole also appeared in everyone's sight.
The big man in a black robe with a beard punched the demon lord's chest who was knocked down and lay on his back in the cave. As if unable to get up, he lay there moaning and panting.
And the bearded man in black robe was full of hostility, and when he pressed against the fist of the demon lord's chest, there was still a strong air current of spiritual energy swirling, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty Killing intent emerged in the deep pupils, before the devil had time to catch his breath, he punched him down again.
This punch was swiftly and fiercely swung from the demon lord's right chin to the left. At the same time as the fist was punched, a mouthful of blood from the demon lord was also sprayed out, and mixed in that mouthful of blood was Xuanyuan Mo. Ze knocked out teeth.
However, when he was about to cut his throat to take the demon lord's life, a powerful coercion shot out from the demon lord's body. Seeing the change in his body breath, Xuanyuan Moze immediately let go of his hand and quickly retreated. Leave.
At the moment when he retreated, a flash of red flashed past where he was just now. Seeing this scene, his deep eyes narrowed, and with a flash of light in his hand, Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his palm.
The demon master stood up with one hand covering his aching chest, and holding a blood-red sharp sword in the other hand, staring at Xuanyuan Moze with gloomy eyes. The next moment, the figure flashed at the speed of light. Go ahead.
The sword energy from the blood-colored long sword shot out like a pillar of blood. When he saw Xuanyuan Moze resisting his blow with the ancient divine sword Xuanyuanjian, his speed didn't stop, and he fought again.
Two black figures, equal in strength, fought back and forth in mid-air, the aura of the strong man permeated the air, and the mighty coercion was stronger than before...
Maybe it was because Xuanyuan Moze punched him in the chest unexpectedly, hurting his internal organs. At this time, after the Demon Lord fought dozens of moves with Xuanyuan Moze, his speed gradually slowed down, and even his attack was a little weaker.
Aware of the aggravation of his internal injuries and the strong strength of the bearded man in front of him, the demon master who knew that he would not be able to kill him for a while blocked Xuanyuan Sword's fierce slashing back sword, and his whole body retreated violently, and he withdrew instantly. After a distance of several hundred meters, he stopped in mid-air, staring at Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu.
"This demon won't just count it like this! Feng Jiu, you wait for this demon! This demon will definitely come again!" As soon as the voice came out, the figure swept towards the sky, and as the figure went away, The voice also gradually weakened.
Seeing the demon lord retreat, the remaining wounded demon cultivators quickly retreated after seeing him leave.
Seeing those demon cultivators receding like a tide, the people below felt incredible...