Chapter 2877: Fierce battle
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The swift black energy condensed into a long spear in the air and pierced towards Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng raised his double swords and blocked the spear with difficulty. Feeling the strength of the spear, Zhang Yifeng's face was slightly strenuous.
This guy named Nether Demon Lord does have two brushes, and Zhang Yifeng actually feels strenuous when facing his casual blow in this state.
"Hahaha, kid! With this secret technique in your body, it's not enough for me."
"Be obediently surrender, surrender to my Nether Demon Lord, you can still have a way to survive, otherwise the old man is not a good person!"
Old Mo said coldly, the black energy in his hand condensed again, and a black spear pierced towards Zhang Yifeng.
Having hurriedly resisted the offensive of the black gun, Zhang Yifeng was directly repelled by the black gun for several meters.
Wiping the slightly dusty cheeks, Zhang Yifeng suddenly laughed.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng who was laughing, Old Mo was taken aback and asked in a condensed voice.
"Boy, what are you laughing at? Is it possible that the old man's words are funny!"
"No, I just thought of happy things, such as when I stepped your head under your feet, would you still be so arrogant!"
After the laughter, Zhang Yifeng said in a cold tone, turning his eyes to Zhishen.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng's gaze, Zhishen suddenly understood, and silently put away the sword that he had just taken out.
"Oh? To single-handedly deal with me, do you think you have the qualifications!"
Old Mo looked at Zhishen's movements, his eyes suddenly cold, this guy is really big enough to dare to deal with him alone.
"If you are qualified, you will know after a trial."
Zhang Yifeng raised his double swords and looked directly at Old Mo, who was extremely angry when he saw this.
"Hahaha, idiot, die for me!"
Although Zhang Yifeng's potential is amazing, Elder Mo has been angered by Zhang Yifeng's attitude, and he no longer has any reservations about his shots.
In an instant, dozens of black spears flew out of his hands and galloped towards Zhang Yifeng.
With Zhang Yifeng's performance just now, these dozens of black guns are enough to penetrate him.
"Boy, death is your best destination."
With cold eyes in his eyes, Old Mo said flatly, planning to withdraw his gaze and turn to Zhishen.
Zhang Yifeng is already a mortal in his eyes, and now he is using Zhang Yifeng to suppress this Zhishen and let him surrender himself.
Only when Mo Lao turned his head, suddenly two flying swords attacked from the left and the right.
Suddenly, Mo Lao responded, and the whole body's demonic energy formed a shield outside his body, stopping Zhang Yifeng's attack.
Old Mo suddenly looked back and found that Zhang Yifeng was full of demonic energy, with two pairs of sharp horns on his head, and his hands had become a pair of slender sharp claws.
The skin color of his body turned into a faint blue, just like a demon's posture.
"Mom, Mozu? Boy, you really surprised me a bit."
"It's just that the demons sneaked into the decent sect of the immortals. I'm afraid your kid is also ill-intentioned."
With a sneer, Elder Mo didn't panic, but squinted and said to Zhang Yifeng.
"I should be able to tell now who is the one with bad intentions."
"You kind of guy confuses Liu Xing, it's nothing more than his physical body, plus your self-proclaimed name as Nether Demon Lord, you still look more like a bad person."
With a cold smile, Zhang Yifeng lightly smashed the last magic spear in front of him.
"You have such strength, I am very happy."
"Because this will make you feel more fulfilled after I tear you apart."
Old Mo licked the corner of his mouth, bloodthirsty expression on his face.
In the next second Mo Lao's figure disappeared in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Zhang Yifeng, and the black Qi blessed punched Zhang Yifeng's abdomen.
What Elder Mo is best at is not long-range supernatural powers, but melee combat.
Taking the initiative to attack now, it means that Elder Mo has already regarded Zhang Yifeng as an opponent in the same position as himself.
With a punch at the same time, Zhang Yifeng urged the power of three golden holes to fight against Old Mo.
The double fist confrontation erupted with a loud explosion, and the area around Zhang Yifeng and the other tens of meters was continuously compressed and collapsed.
When the Great Elder Wanhua Pavilion saw this, his eyes were horrified, and Zhang Yifeng and his group showed the magical means that he would never even think of.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng and Mo Lao fighting, the great elder immediately wanted to take away his pavilion master, this kind of battle is not something they can intervene.
Only when the great elder looked back, he found that the figure of his pavilion master had disappeared somehow.
In shock, the elder looked around and found that his pavilion owner was staggering towards the little white beast.
"Pavilion Master!"
With an exclamation, the great elder was about to rush over to capture his pavilion owner back. As a result, he was affected by the aftershocks caused by Zhang Yifeng and Mo Lao fighting, and flew out dozens of meters away.
The white-clothed girl had already walked to the little beast at this time, looked at the dying little beast on the ground, and held her hands up nervously.
Just as the white-clothed girl was about to check the condition of the little beast, suddenly a black gun shot from a distance, and she was about to kill the white-clothed girl.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes were quick, and he noticed the situation of the white-clothed girl, frowned and forced Lao Mo to step back and quickly came to the white-clothed girl to block the black gun for her.
"Don't stay here to get in the way, stay aside!"
The indisputable tone made the white-clothed girl shake her body, and hurriedly lowered her head and hugged the little beast and walked tens of meters away and came to the elder to check her condition.
"Oh? As a Demon Race, you still have such feelings for Human Race, you really surprised me."
Old Mo looked at Zhang Yifeng unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that this demon would still take care of humans. It was really puzzling.
"Hmph, don't think that I am a dehumanizing demon just like you."
"Although I'm so powerful and evil, I haven't fallen to the level of madness like you."
With a cold voice, Zhang Yifeng flew up again to attack Old Mo in the sky.
"Oh, what a pity, what a pity, once people have concerns, they will be easily handled."
After a flat sound, Elder Mo suddenly swung several black airs into black spears, and attacked the white-clothed girl and the great elder in the distance.
When Zhang Yifeng saw this, his eyebrows condensed, and when he was about to take a shot, a burst of blood suddenly lit up, and he directly intercepted the black spear that Mo Lao had shot.
The next moment, Zhishen's figure flashed beside the white-clothed girl, and a golden wheel of Buddha light condensed in front of her with her open hands.
"I'm here, let's fight with peace of mind."
Zhishen said faintly, looking calmly at Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, then looked at Old Mo in a blink of an eye, and said coldly.
"Heh, he is really a guy who can do everything, maybe people like you didn't live very well before you were alive, right."
"How did it feel to be tortured to death when a mouse was found by the enemy for a lifetime, can you tell me about it?"
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The swift black energy condensed into a long spear in the air and pierced towards Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng raised his double swords and blocked the spear with difficulty. Feeling the strength of the spear, Zhang Yifeng's face was slightly strenuous.
This guy named Nether Demon Lord does have two brushes, and Zhang Yifeng actually feels strenuous when facing his casual blow in this state.
"Hahaha, kid! With this secret technique in your body, it's not enough for me."
"Be obediently surrender, surrender to my Nether Demon Lord, you can still have a way to survive, otherwise the old man is not a good person!"
Old Mo said coldly, the black energy in his hand condensed again, and a black spear pierced towards Zhang Yifeng.
Having hurriedly resisted the offensive of the black gun, Zhang Yifeng was directly repelled by the black gun for several meters.
Wiping the slightly dusty cheeks, Zhang Yifeng suddenly laughed.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng who was laughing, Old Mo was taken aback and asked in a condensed voice.
"Boy, what are you laughing at? Is it possible that the old man's words are funny!"
"No, I just thought of happy things, such as when I stepped your head under your feet, would you still be so arrogant!"
After the laughter, Zhang Yifeng said in a cold tone, turning his eyes to Zhishen.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng's gaze, Zhishen suddenly understood, and silently put away the sword that he had just taken out.
"Oh? To single-handedly deal with me, do you think you have the qualifications!"
Old Mo looked at Zhishen's movements, his eyes suddenly cold, this guy is really big enough to dare to deal with him alone.
"If you are qualified, you will know after a trial."
Zhang Yifeng raised his double swords and looked directly at Old Mo, who was extremely angry when he saw this.
"Hahaha, idiot, die for me!"
Although Zhang Yifeng's potential is amazing, Elder Mo has been angered by Zhang Yifeng's attitude, and he no longer has any reservations about his shots.
In an instant, dozens of black spears flew out of his hands and galloped towards Zhang Yifeng.
With Zhang Yifeng's performance just now, these dozens of black guns are enough to penetrate him.
"Boy, death is your best destination."
With cold eyes in his eyes, Old Mo said flatly, planning to withdraw his gaze and turn to Zhishen.
Zhang Yifeng is already a mortal in his eyes, and now he is using Zhang Yifeng to suppress this Zhishen and let him surrender himself.
Only when Mo Lao turned his head, suddenly two flying swords attacked from the left and the right.
Suddenly, Mo Lao responded, and the whole body's demonic energy formed a shield outside his body, stopping Zhang Yifeng's attack.
Old Mo suddenly looked back and found that Zhang Yifeng was full of demonic energy, with two pairs of sharp horns on his head, and his hands had become a pair of slender sharp claws.
The skin color of his body turned into a faint blue, just like a demon's posture.
"Mom, Mozu? Boy, you really surprised me a bit."
"It's just that the demons sneaked into the decent sect of the immortals. I'm afraid your kid is also ill-intentioned."
With a sneer, Elder Mo didn't panic, but squinted and said to Zhang Yifeng.
"I should be able to tell now who is the one with bad intentions."
"You kind of guy confuses Liu Xing, it's nothing more than his physical body, plus your self-proclaimed name as Nether Demon Lord, you still look more like a bad person."
With a cold smile, Zhang Yifeng lightly smashed the last magic spear in front of him.
"You have such strength, I am very happy."
"Because this will make you feel more fulfilled after I tear you apart."
Old Mo licked the corner of his mouth, bloodthirsty expression on his face.
In the next second Mo Lao's figure disappeared in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Zhang Yifeng, and the black Qi blessed punched Zhang Yifeng's abdomen.
What Elder Mo is best at is not long-range supernatural powers, but melee combat.
Taking the initiative to attack now, it means that Elder Mo has already regarded Zhang Yifeng as an opponent in the same position as himself.
With a punch at the same time, Zhang Yifeng urged the power of three golden holes to fight against Old Mo.
The double fist confrontation erupted with a loud explosion, and the area around Zhang Yifeng and the other tens of meters was continuously compressed and collapsed.
When the Great Elder Wanhua Pavilion saw this, his eyes were horrified, and Zhang Yifeng and his group showed the magical means that he would never even think of.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng and Mo Lao fighting, the great elder immediately wanted to take away his pavilion master, this kind of battle is not something they can intervene.
Only when the great elder looked back, he found that the figure of his pavilion master had disappeared somehow.
In shock, the elder looked around and found that his pavilion owner was staggering towards the little white beast.
"Pavilion Master!"
With an exclamation, the great elder was about to rush over to capture his pavilion owner back. As a result, he was affected by the aftershocks caused by Zhang Yifeng and Mo Lao fighting, and flew out dozens of meters away.
The white-clothed girl had already walked to the little beast at this time, looked at the dying little beast on the ground, and held her hands up nervously.
Just as the white-clothed girl was about to check the condition of the little beast, suddenly a black gun shot from a distance, and she was about to kill the white-clothed girl.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes were quick, and he noticed the situation of the white-clothed girl, frowned and forced Lao Mo to step back and quickly came to the white-clothed girl to block the black gun for her.
"Don't stay here to get in the way, stay aside!"
The indisputable tone made the white-clothed girl shake her body, and hurriedly lowered her head and hugged the little beast and walked tens of meters away and came to the elder to check her condition.
"Oh? As a Demon Race, you still have such feelings for Human Race, you really surprised me."
Old Mo looked at Zhang Yifeng unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that this demon would still take care of humans. It was really puzzling.
"Hmph, don't think that I am a dehumanizing demon just like you."
"Although I'm so powerful and evil, I haven't fallen to the level of madness like you."
With a cold voice, Zhang Yifeng flew up again to attack Old Mo in the sky.
"Oh, what a pity, what a pity, once people have concerns, they will be easily handled."
After a flat sound, Elder Mo suddenly swung several black airs into black spears, and attacked the white-clothed girl and the great elder in the distance.
When Zhang Yifeng saw this, his eyebrows condensed, and when he was about to take a shot, a burst of blood suddenly lit up, and he directly intercepted the black spear that Mo Lao had shot.
The next moment, Zhishen's figure flashed beside the white-clothed girl, and a golden wheel of Buddha light condensed in front of her with her open hands.
"I'm here, let's fight with peace of mind."
Zhishen said faintly, looking calmly at Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, then looked at Old Mo in a blink of an eye, and said coldly.
"Heh, he is really a guy who can do everything, maybe people like you didn't live very well before you were alive, right."
"How did it feel to be tortured to death when a mouse was found by the enemy for a lifetime, can you tell me about it?"
The swift black energy condensed into a long spear in the air and pierced towards Zhang Yifeng.Zhang Yifeng raised his double swords and blocked the spear with difficulty. Feeling the strength of the spear, Zhang Yifeng's face was slightly strenuous.This guy named Nether Demon Lord does have two brushes, and Zhang Yifeng actually feels strenuous when facing his casual blow in this state."Hahaha, kid! With this secret technique in your body, it's not enough for me.""Be obediently surrender, surrender to my Nether Demon Lord, you can still have a way to survive, otherwise the old man is not a good person!"Old Mo said coldly, the black energy in his hand condensed again, and a black spear pierced towards Zhang Yifeng.Having hurriedly resisted the offensive of the black gun, Zhang Yifeng was directly repelled by the black gun for several meters.Wiping the slightly dusty cheeks, Zhang Yifeng suddenly laughed.Looking at Zhang Yifeng who was laughing, Old Mo was taken aback and asked in a condensed voice."Boy, what are you laughing at? Is it possible that the old man's words are funny!""No, I just thought of happy things, such as when I stepped your head under your feet, would you still be so arrogant!"After the laughter, Zhang Yifeng said in a cold tone, turning his eyes to Zhishen.Seeing Zhang Yifeng's gaze, Zhishen suddenly understood, and silently put away the sword that he had just taken out."Oh? To single-handedly deal with me, do you think you have the qualifications!"Old Mo looked at Zhishen's movements, his eyes suddenly cold, this guy is really big enough to dare to deal with him alone."If you are qualified, you will know after a trial."Zhang Yifeng raised his double swords and looked directly at Old Mo, who was extremely angry when he saw this."Hahaha, idiot, die for me!"Although Zhang Yifeng's potential is amazing, Elder Mo has been angered by Zhang Yifeng's attitude, and he no longer has any reservations about his shots.In an instant, dozens of black spears flew out of his hands and galloped towards Zhang Yifeng.With Zhang Yifeng's performance just now, these dozens of black guns are enough to penetrate him."Boy, death is your best destination."With cold eyes in his eyes, Old Mo said flatly, planning to withdraw his gaze and turn to Zhishen.Zhang Yifeng is already a mortal in his eyes, and now he is using Zhang Yifeng to suppress this Zhishen and let him surrender himself.Only when Mo Lao turned his head, suddenly two flying swords attacked from the left and the right.Suddenly, Mo Lao responded, and the whole body's demonic energy formed a shield outside his body, stopping Zhang Yifeng's attack.Old Mo suddenly looked back and found that Zhang Yifeng was full of demonic energy, with two pairs of sharp horns on his head, and his hands had become a pair of slender sharp claws.The skin color of his body turned into a faint blue, just like a demon's posture."Mom, Mozu? Boy, you really surprised me a bit.""It's just that the demons sneaked into the decent sect of the immortals. I'm afraid your kid is also ill-intentioned."With a sneer, Elder Mo didn't panic, but squinted and said to Zhang Yifeng."I should be able to tell now who is the one with bad intentions.""You kind of guy confuses Liu Xing, it's nothing more than his physical body, plus your self-proclaimed name as Nether Demon Lord, you still look more like a bad person."With a cold smile, Zhang Yifeng lightly smashed the last magic spear in front of him."You have such strength, I am very happy.""Because this will make you feel more fulfilled after I tear you apart."Old Mo licked the corner of his mouth, bloodthirsty expression on his face.In the next second Mo Lao's figure disappeared in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Zhang Yifeng, and the black Qi blessed punched Zhang Yifeng's abdomen.What Elder Mo is best at is not long-range supernatural powers, but melee combat.Taking the initiative to attack now, it means that Elder Mo has already regarded Zhang Yifeng as an opponent in the same position as himself.With a punch at the same time, Zhang Yifeng urged the power of three golden holes to fight against Old Mo.The double fist confrontation erupted with a loud explosion, and the area around Zhang Yifeng and the other tens of meters was continuously compressed and collapsed.When the Great Elder Wanhua Pavilion saw this, his eyes were horrified, and Zhang Yifeng and his group showed the magical means that he would never even think of.Seeing Zhang Yifeng and Mo Lao fighting, the great elder immediately wanted to take away his pavilion master, this kind of battle is not something they can intervene.Only when the great elder looked back, he found that the figure of his pavilion master had disappeared somehow.In shock, the elder looked around and found that his pavilion owner was staggering towards the little white beast."Pavilion Master!"With an exclamation, the great elder was about to rush over to capture his pavilion owner back. As a result, he was affected by the aftershocks caused by Zhang Yifeng and Mo Lao fighting, and flew out dozens of meters away.The white-clothed girl had already walked to the little beast at this time, looked at the dying little beast on the ground, and held her hands up nervously.Just as the white-clothed girl was about to check the condition of the little beast, suddenly a black gun shot from a distance, and she was about to kill the white-clothed girl.Zhang Yifeng's eyes were quick, and he noticed the situation of the white-clothed girl, frowned and forced Lao Mo to step back and quickly came to the white-clothed girl to block the black gun for her."Don't stay here to get in the way, stay aside!"The indisputable tone made the white-clothed girl shake her body, and hurriedly lowered her head and hugged the little beast and walked tens of meters away and came to the elder to check her condition."Oh? As a Demon Race, you still have such feelings for Human Race, you really surprised me."Old Mo looked at Zhang Yifeng unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that this demon would still take care of humans. It was really puzzling."Hmph, don't think that I am a dehumanizing demon just like you.""Although I'm so powerful and evil, I haven't fallen to the level of madness like you."With a cold voice, Zhang Yifeng flew up again to attack Old Mo in the sky."Oh, what a pity, what a pity, once people have concerns, they will be easily handled."After a flat sound, Elder Mo suddenly swung several black airs into black spears, and attacked the white-clothed girl and the great elder in the distance.When Zhang Yifeng saw this, his eyebrows condensed, and when he was about to take a shot, a burst of blood suddenly lit up, and he directly intercepted the black spear that Mo Lao had shot.The next moment, Zhishen's figure flashed beside the white-clothed girl, and a golden wheel of Buddha light condensed in front of her with her open hands."I'm here, let's fight with peace of mind."Zhishen said faintly, looking calmly at Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, then looked at Old Mo in a blink of an eye, and said coldly."Heh, he is really a guy who can do everything, maybe people like you didn't live very well before you were alive, right.""How did it feel to be tortured to death when a mouse was found by the enemy for a lifetime, can you tell me about it?"
