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Published at 19th of September 2022 05:49:50 AM


Chapter 2878: A dream

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Zhang Yifeng couldn't help laughing when he talked about it at the end. Of course he didn't know who Lao Mo was or his past.

Everything was guessed by Zhang Yifeng.

Just looking at Mo Lao Tieqing's face, Zhang Yifeng raised his brows and said slyly.

"No, I won't really let me say it, maybe you really are like this."

"Shut up! Damn it, I want you to cramp and light the sky lantern!"

With a roar, Old Mo was completely irritated by Zhang Yifeng, and a dark big sword appeared in his hand amidst the black energy all over his body.

"It's just right, let you try to see if my sword is good or not!"

With a loud shout, Old Mo cut down with a big sword, intending to cut off Zhang Yifeng's head with a single sword.

However, Zhang Yifeng suddenly flipped over his palm, and a burst of black air was wrapped around Zhang Yifeng's cracking sky.

The next moment the black energy covered the sword, and a big sword also appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hands.

"Wh, how is it possible, where did you learn the Nether Magic Art!"

The color of horror flashed in his eyes, and Old Mo Yijian was taken by Zhang Yifeng, and roared in disbelief.

This trick was not taught by even Liu Xing, but it was one of Mo Lao's tricks at the bottom of the box.

Zhang Yifeng can actually be useful, unless Zhang Yifeng obtains the true copy of Nether Demon Art, otherwise it is impossible to use it at all.

"Study? This kind of **** move, I can just look at it!"

With a sneer, Zhang Yifeng slammed his big sword, pushed Mo Lao out a few steps, then raised his hand to the sky with a black light, and cut it towards Mo Lao.

"No, if you continue to consume him, Liu Xing will regain consciousness."

Feeling the more restless Liu Xing's thoughts in his body, Mo Lao's hand holding the sword slightly hardened.

If Liu Xing wakes up, he will be driven back to Black Ring and must kill Zhang Yifeng before Liu Xing wakes up.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Old Mo suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body suddenly reached the aura of a half-step Heavenly Wonderland.

"Boy, I have to admit that you are very strong, but in front of my Nether Demon Lord, you can only eat ashes!"

With an angry shout, Mo Lao's black energy surged, and he slammed his sword into the sky to kill Zhang Yifeng.

Facing the soaring sword of Mo Lao, Zhang Yifeng's gaze condensed, and the whole body demon energy surged in front of him to form a shield.

However, the moment the devilish shield was touched, it was shattered by Old Mo's sword intent, and a turbulent black sword rushed towards Zhang Yifeng's front door.

With double swords in front of him, Zhang Yifeng tried to resist Mo Lao's sword intent but was still injured by the sword.

A mouthful of black blood was slowly left from his mouth, and Zhang Yifeng was repelled several meters by Mo Lao's sword.

"Boy, this is just the beginning!"

Old Mo shouted angrily, and the great sword offensive was unabated and two jets of pitch-black sword aura flew out.

It's just that every time he swings a sword, Mo Lao will spout a burst of blood uncontrollably.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that someone would dare to call himself a demon king in the immortal world. They really don't put my demon in their eyes."

Just as the two jet black sword auras rushed in, a deep and powerful voice suddenly rang out from Zhang Yifeng's body.

In the horrified eyes of Old Mo, two devilish energy flew out from Zhang Yifeng's chest, easily smashing Old Mo's sword energy.

The next moment Zhang Yifeng's huge magic energy gushed out, directly recovering the internal injury Zhang Yifeng had just suffered.

"Boy, this guy is too arrogant, kill him for me!"

The demon's voice rang in Zhang Yifeng's ears, and disappeared, as if it were just a flash in the pan.

Feeling the huge magic energy in his body, Zhang Yifeng grinned slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

"It seems that I can get more help than you."

After a grinning smile, Zhang Yifeng's devilish energy swept all over his body, his figure disappeared in the same place in an instant, and he came behind Old Mo in the blink of an eye.

With a loud bang, Old Mo only felt a pain hit, and instantly lost consciousness.

In the severe pain, Liu Xing's consciousness was directly awakened on the spot, and he squeezed Lao Mo into the black ring again.

"What, what."

With a painful grunt, Liu Xing hadn't recovered yet, he felt a sudden surge of pain behind him, and his whole body flew upside down from the air to the ground.

Liu Xing fell into the ground, and the huge impact lifted the ground into a large circular hole.

Falling into the big pit, Liu Xing looked at Zhang Yifeng who was full of demons in the sky with a horrified expression.

"Mom, Mozu, why do you appear here, don't kill me, don't kill me."

In the severe pain, Liu Xing didn't know how to fight back, begging Zhang Yifeng for forgiveness.

However, Zhang Yifeng's eyes only flashed a cold light, and the next moment Zhang Yifeng raised his double swords.

"The boring game, it's time to end."

After a sound burst, Zhang Yifeng directly beheaded Liu Xing in the round pit with a sword.

Along with the head flying high, the turbulent black energy flew out of Liu Xing's neck uncontrollably.

Liu Xing's body was limp in the pit, and the slightly damaged black ring slipped from his fingers and fell to Liu Xing's feet.

"Sure enough, the little friend is a magical weapon. I killed this thief. I used to be controlled by him and had to be hostile to the little friend."

"Little friend, let me pick it up and put it on. With my help, you will surely become a famous person in the immortal world."

Looking at Zhang Yifeng who landed in the round pit, the old Mo in the black ring hadn't given up bewitching Zhang Yifeng.

However, Zhang Yifeng used his sword to pick up Black Ring as if he hadn't heard his words.

"I said, the dead should stay underground and go back to where you should be."

After speaking coldly, Zhang Yifengjian suddenly burned with black flames.

But in a moment, the black ring was burned into molten iron by Zhang Yifeng's black flame.

In the molten iron, a green smoke slowly rises, forming the appearance of Mo Lao.

"No, no, I have not been resurrected, I have not yet avenged, I still!"

In the unwilling roar of Mo Lao, Mo Lao who turned into blue smoke was completely burned by Zhang Yifeng's black flames.

A black flame burned Liu Xing's corpse freely, and Zhang Yifeng put away the Scar of the Sky Splitting and the Immortal Sword.

Flying up, Zhang Yifeng walked out of the round pit and walked to the side of the white-clothed girl.

In the horrified gaze of the other party, he took the dying white little beast in his hand.

After injecting an aura to save the little beast's life, Zhang Yifeng looked at Zhishen who was aside.

Zhishen immediately understood, and flew to the side of Mu Yan who was thrown aside by Zhang Yifeng and was recovering from his breath adjustment, and grabbed the person.

"Today's matter, the two will be a dream, let's say goodbye."

After speaking in a faint voice, Zhang Yifeng threw two pills of medicine into the hands of Grand Elder Wanhua Pavilion, and flew out of Gu Yue City with Zhishen.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng's flying away from the back, the girl in white gradually climbed a blush on her cheek.

"Great, great elder, was it really a dream just now?"

"For us, it is really just a dream."

Looking at the two pills left by Zhang Yifeng in his hand, the elder said bitterly.




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