Chapter 4179 Tianmoqin Is Back (1)

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Is it too late for him to swallow what he just said now?

The city lord of Tu Xiancheng has fallen to his knees with a thud, saying, "Long live the Demon Lord!"

Tian He swallowed his saliva, stood up from his position, grabbed the mirage stone by the window, and was about to fly down.

And at the moment of Tianhe's action, the battle situation on the magic crystal platform once again changed dramatically.

...

Helian Zhuo, who had been slashed to pieces by Mu Yan's Qijue Sword before, had his stumps flying around and stood up intact.

He was holding a black flag in each of his hands.

As the flag flag waved, a steady stream of demonic energy gathered on him from Tuxian Square, allowing his strength to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The seventh-order Demon Lord, the eighth-order Demon Lord, the ninth-order Demon Lord, the peak of the Demon Lord!

Muyan's expression became more and more solemn, she bit the tip of her tongue and used pain to force her consciousness not to be eroded by toxins.

Turning his head and looking around, he saw that a large area was already lying down on the square that was still shoulder-to-shoulder just now.

Even Yun Ruohan, Yu Ying and Ye Ling fell to the ground with pain on their faces.

Ye Ling, whose cultivation base was low, had already passed out, and his body twitched violently.

It is conceivable that if the demonic energy in her body continues to be drawn away, her demonic core will collapse because she cannot bear it.

At that time, even her life could not be saved.

"Ye Liangchen, I didn't intend to use this move in Tuxiancheng. I never thought that you could force me to this step."

Helian Zhuo's tone was light and airy, with arrogance and pride.

But in fact, his mood is far from calm.

The young man in front of him was far beyond his imagination.

Like him, he is the descendant of the Heavenly Raised Demon, and like him, he turned from spiritual cultivation to demon cultivation.

But Ye Liangchen is more than a hundred years younger than him, and his strength is already so strong.

If you give him a little more time...

Thinking of this, Helian Zhuo's heart was filled with killing intent.

He must completely kill this formidable competitor and never turn over.

Helian Zhuo raised the black flag in his hand and shook it twice in the air.

In an instant, the sharp sound in the sky sounded again.

A thick red fog enveloped Muyan.

Her hearing and vision were sealed again, and her consciousness could not be extended.

What's more terrifying than before is that this time is not a short moment.

Mu Yan's body suddenly tense, and cold sweat oozes from the palm of his hand holding the Qijue Sword.

The next moment, a sharp pain came from the shoulder.

She turned around suddenly and swung the long sword, but she didn't cut anything.

"Hehe, Ye Liangchen, stop struggling, it's useless."

In the sharp whistling sound, Helian Zhuo's voice poured directly into her mind, with bloodthirsty and tyrannical killing intent, "Even if you are punished for violating the rules of the election, I will never allow you to live!"

"Oh, yes, and You Yue and her magic pet, I remember, that despicable and useless waste magic pet seems to be your senior brother? Don't worry, they will go down with you soon. !"

puff!

The long sword pierced Muyan's chest, making her unable to support her any longer, and fell to her knees.

The blood stained the clothes on her body red, and she drove away on the magic crystal stage.

The sound that had disappeared began to enter the ear intermittently.

Pain, struggle, fear, despair!

That was the wailing of the demons on Tuxian Square.

Because the demons believe that the strong are respected, and the winner is the king and the loser.

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