Pound! Dang!

The clanging sound of swords clashing with each other filled the underground palace.

The two fought with their swordsmanship, and the battle was in full swing, with bursts of fire exploding, and the sharp sword energy bursting out, leaving sword marks on the surrounding walls and stone pillars.

What a freak.

Mo Zi was extremely frightened. Zhao Yun's swordsmanship had many variations in each move. He did not gain the slightest advantage in a sword fight with him. Instead, he was injured frequently. Besides, Zhao Yun's sword was really extraordinary.

Yes, in terms of rank, sword power and spirituality, his magic sword absolutely crushes him.

Looking back at Zhao Yun, his eyes were as calm as ever.

He moved as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, his sword skills were superb, and he defeated the demons all the way.

Even so, he couldn't help but exclaim. The Holy Son of the Demon Family is really not an ordinary martial artist. Every time he wants to kill, he is easily resolved by the opponent. His fighting ability and background are both good.

"These two little things."

Moon God once opened his eyes for a moment, glanced at Zhao Yun, and also glanced sideways at Mo Zi.

Did you just return the favor to the two brothers? It’s not going to end until they strangle each other to death.

pound!

When she looked at it, Zhao Yun and Mo Zi exchanged blows.

Long Yuan and the Demon Sword flew sideways, and they were both shaken out, and stuck sideways on the ground. There was blood on both swords, both Zhao Yun's and Mo Zi's. However, compared to Mo Zi, Zhao Yun's scars healed instantly.

Well, with the support of Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality, the sword marks can be ignored.

"Force me to use my trump card."

Mozi said coldly, and the flame magic pattern was carved on the center of his eyebrows again. As the magic pattern was actually carved, his shape also changed greatly. His long hair turned into blood red, and the demon evil spirit rolled wantonly. The blood all over his body was covered with blood.

The blood healed one after another, and even the overflowing blood flowed back into the body. Especially those eyes, which became more and more terrifying. If you look carefully, you can seem to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Demonization."

Zhao Yun said something in his heart, not surprised.

The Holy Son of the Demon Clan! If he couldn't be transformed into a demon, even the ghosts wouldn't believe him. All the major inheritances of the Demon Clan basically have such abilities, which can increase their combat power, bless their bloodline, and reach the peak of their physical fitness. Today's Demon Clan is

This is a perfect example, and his momentum has already overwhelmed him.

"It's time to get real." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

He also opened the magic path and fell into demonization in an instant. There were also magic lines carved on the center of his eyebrows. His black hair was like a waterfall, and it was like stained with bright red blood. The blood that overflowed all over his body turned into black evil aura.

"He is also a descendant of the devil?" Demon Zi frowned when he saw this.

After taking a closer look, I realized that it was not the inheritance of the devil, but the blood of the devil.

Because of this, he was shocked. He used demon blood to transform secret techniques and use them to open demonic paths. This was the first time he saw the little martial arts cultivator opposite him. He didn't know that he was an extraordinary monster, and his talent was enough to defy the heavens.

Therefore, he must kill the other party to avoid future troubles.

"Come."

Zhao Yun trampled the ground with one step, and two or two of them killed him in an instant, with a mighty dragon palm, fierce and overbearing. The demon did not resist, but used mysterious body skills to avoid it, turned his hand and pointed, and poked a bloody hole in Zhao Yun's shoulder.

With one finger, Zhao Yun would return it, and with one punch, Demon Zi groaned and retreated.

After this blow, the battle situation became out of control.

Two demons, one with raging evil energy, the other with magic light, used secret techniques to attack each other east and west, with fist shadows, palm prints, sword light... overwhelming, and every time they collided, a halo spread.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The underground palace was unstable. It was shaking violently. Stone pillars were broken, and pieces of rubble fell. It was like a sudden collapse. Not only was the fighting fierce, the two of them were also good at demolishing the house, and they built a tomb-like underground palace.

, because they were beaten to pieces.

At this point, the two of them were fighting fiercely.

As Moon God said, if you don't knock the opponent down... it won't be over.

"Where can such majestic true energy come from?"

The more the demon fights, the more horrified he becomes. A person in the true spirit realm is too strong to handle it! Is his true energy unlimited? After turning on the demonization, his magic power is endless. He uses secret techniques to fight against him, but he can't suppress the opponent. Not only can he not suppress it,

, and was repeatedly counterattacked by Zhao Yun. This little martial arts cultivator is so damn weird. He is really an unbeatable little strongman. He has full combat power and cannot be knocked down no matter how hard he fights.

In comparison, it seems that except for his superior cultivation, he is basically suppressed in other aspects.

"He's still deserting, so I'm looking for a fight."

Mozi was surprised for a moment, and his flaw was exposed. Zhao Yun saw a chance to insert a needle, resisted the attack of the secret technique, and killed him forcefully. Mozi was struck by a palm and staggered for a while.

Ever since he couldn't stand firm at this step, Demon has never stood firm again.

Anyone who is bullied by the head of the Zhao family must have a complete set of holy fighting techniques. The moves are strange and domineering. They fight fiercely at close quarters, using strong force to fight strong ones, and can hammer the devil from one end to the other.

Every time he tried to counterattack, he was forcibly interrupted by Zhao Yun.

When it was over, there was another violent bombardment, which made the devil's body crackle.

"How did you learn such terrifying close combat?"

Mozi was in a state of panic. He had suffered many heavy blows. If he was not in a demonic state and his body was strong enough to resist, otherwise, he would have been beaten into a pile of broken flesh and bones, and he would have been so dead that he could never die again.

"Desert again."

Zhao Yun punched Mozi, causing him to stumble back. He caught up with him, grabbed Mozi's wrist tightly, and used his waist and horse to swing him.

"Not good." Demon's eyes narrowed.

He had read the information about Ji Hen. He had been on the martial arts stage several times and had not used any secret skills. However, he had been thrown to the point of paralysis. If he were thrown by him, his whole body would be very sore.

"Break."

The Holy Son of the Demonic Family is also a man.

The moment before he landed, he broke off his arm and flew away.

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun followed him like a shadow and struck the devil with a whip.

What surprised him was that the iron whip, which was designed to invigorate the spirit, was ineffective against the devil.

"roll."

Mozi shouted violently, and a black demonic dragon evolved from his side. Each dragon scale flashed with magic light, and the strong and thick dragon body circled straight up with Mozi in the center.

A proper dragon's tail wag.

Zhao Yun hit the ground and was thrown away by the blow.

It doesn't feel good! His body is as strong as his, and his bones and meridians are also broken a lot.

"cut."

He flew out upside down, moving Long Yuan, and struck at the devil like a golden light.

"You want to kill me with just one sword?"

Mozi snorted coldly, with black magic lines flowing between his palms. He grabbed Long Yuan impartially, removed the power of the sword, and also erased the mark of Zhao Yun using his soul to control the sword, and threw it away.

I'll let you use the sword again, and use your sister's sword.

At this point, he landed, staggered, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The other party, Zhao Yun, also landed on the ground and made a seal with one hand. He said lightly, "It's over."

Whenever I say this, the next moment will be very bloody.

Just because, when he was fighting at close quarters, he put dozens of explosive talismans on Demon Zi's body.

"Explosion." The word Zhao Yun sounded domineering.

However, the explosive talisman he affixed did not explode. It only trembled for a moment and then extinguished the light.

"A talisman of this level also wants to destroy me?" Mozi sneered.

"How embarrassing."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly. He didn't know why the explosive talisman didn't explode. However, according to his guess, Demon Zi probably had some kind of secret protection on his body, and it was the kind that could specifically defeat the explosive talisman. That was why the explosive talisman didn't explode. No wonder he was allowed to do so.

The exploding talismans turned out to be just decorations! So many talismans were wasted.

"You are very strong."

Mako covered his arms and shook himself before he could stand upright. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Since he became the Holy Son of the Demon Family, this was the first time that he was beaten so miserably by a True Spirit Realm. This was under the premise of suppressing his cultivation. If the two were of the same level, he would probably suffer a more tragic defeat.

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhao Yun smiled, attracted Long Yuan, and came over with his sword.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he will not let go of such a good opportunity. He will die early and have a good morning.

"You and I...will meet again." Demon smiled faintly.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a layer of demonic evil covering his body, and he shot up into the sky like a ray of demonic light. With a bang, a big hole was made in the roof of the underground palace, and no one could be seen in an instant.
To be continued...