The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 86: Killing the high-level Dragon Transformer, frightened to death
"Luckily you're here, otherwise it would be really difficult this time!"

Faced with this situation, Yan Ruyu was helpless. The opponent was also a descendant of the Demon Emperor, so the imperial soldiers were useless, and the strength gap between them was too big.

"Princess Yan, what do you mean? This is your demon clan's family matter. Isn't it good for an outsider like me to take action?"

Mo Ling raised an eyebrow.

"Why are you talking? You can do whatever the princess asks you to do. How can you say anything?"

Next to Yan Ruyu, a rough and arrogant man covered in blood and full of evil spirit said angrily.

Mo Ling looked at this man speechlessly and said to Yan Ruyu:
"Why are all your men like this? No wonder they were tricked!"

"Tiger King!"

Yan Ruyu scolded the Tiger King, then looked at Yan Qing and others who were about to make a move, and said with a solemn expression:
"King Qingjiao, Taoist Crow is still on the way, we have to hold them back until support arrives!"

Mo Ling shrugged and stopped playing around. If he was no longer in the small world of the demon clan, he could pretend he didn't know anything and stay out of it, but now he has been implicated. If he doesn't help Yan Ruyu resist these people, he might become depressed. Slipping away.

"Hahaha, the emperor's weapons and the magic medicine are really helping me. If I get the magic medicine, I can live my whole life again. I will fight for imperial supremacy. The glory of the demon emperor will probably bloom on me!!"

"Hahaha! Kill me!"

Yan Qing's eyes were full of killing intent, and he rushed towards the few people, and a group of powerful demon clansmen attacked behind him.

"Let your strong men contain the opponent's Sendai strong men, and we will deal with the others first."

Mo Ling said to Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu nodded towards the three powerful men behind her, and followed Mo Ling into the crowd.

"Thunder is all over the sky!"

Thunder thundered out of thin air, the void shook, and the terrifying thunder struck down like a violent storm, and the front of the demon clan's hall instantly turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

"Black Dragon Sword, kill me!"

The small black sword flew out from the center of his eyebrows, flew around Mo Ling and punched him, turning into a black lightning and rushing into the demon group.

Mo Ling himself, on the other hand, raised his fists and rushed towards the high-level dragon transformer.

"kill!"

"Humph! It's too much!"

The strong man from the demon clan sneered and stepped forward to greet him.

boom.
Screams, roars, and thunder were like an unusual symphony composing this miserable battlefield.

Under the thunder group attack, the little demons in the four poles were directly turned into cannon fodder, and hundreds of little demons were directly turned into ashes.

The Black Dragon Sword has become the nightmare of many strong men. Every time the black light flashes, there will be blood blooming. No one can resist the sharp sword energy.

"kill!"

The three strong men who had transformed into seven dragons had ugly expressions on their faces. The three of them were unable to defeat a small four-pole ant when they attacked together. Moreover, as monsters, their physical bodies were no match for that of a human boy. Their faces were completely gone.

As a result, the three powerful men's offensive became more and more fierce, and their strong divine power turned into an offensive and fell like raindrops.

Mo Ling, on the other hand, was unable to resist for a moment. He relied on his terrifying body to support himself, but he was unable to fight back at all.It was not Mo Ling's temper to be beaten. His eyes turned red and he shouted angrily. Xuanhuang lowered his immortal coffin and suppressed the three of them.

A strange phenomenon appeared, and the nine Dao patterns turned into a blurry Dao diagram, covering the figures of the three people, and slowly fell down.

"Daofeng!"

Nine shackles flew out from the fingertips, locking the three of them in the blink of an eye.

The bodies of the powerful men couldn't help but stagnate, and there was a vacuum in their divine power.

And at this moment, Mo Ling's offensive came, and the Immortal God opened the sky, and the Kaitian move was used again. This time, it did not have the effect of killing the powerful men of the major religions before, but the three powerful demon clan men were directly killed by the Immortal. The ax flew away, leaving a scar on his chest that was deep enough to show the bone, and he was almost split in half.

The moment the three people flew out, Mo Ling's mind moved, and a black lightning suddenly flew towards one of them.

The sky was stained with blood, and a strong man from the rat tribe was directly pierced through the heart. His eyes widened in disbelief.

The same trick was repeated, and the Black Dragon Sword once again killed a strong man from the Tianpeng clan. However, the strong man who was fighting Yan Ruyu reacted and flew over quickly to knock the Black Dragon Sword away.

Mo Ling shook his head sadly, and with a thought, the black sword rushed into the demon group again, harvesting fresh lives.

The battlefield was extremely anxious. Yan Ruyu and Mo Ling exuded a terrifying aura, and they were able to suppress many high-level dragon transformers in a short time.

The main thing was that he was frightened. Mo Ling, with his four-pole cultivation, actually defeated the high-level dragon transformer. Although it was a bit too underestimated, it was shocking enough. If word spread, Beidou might cause another storm.

Yan Qing's group of monsters, who were originally outnumbered, were so frightened that they were killed by Mo Ling that they retreated tremblingly and left the range of the thunder.

"Trash, a bunch of trash! Kill them quickly. As long as you kill Yan Ruyu and Mo Ling, I will be rewarded heavily!"

Yan Qing was furious, with an angry look on his face. He didn't expect that so many strong men could not do anything to a Siji and two people who had just stepped into the Dragon Transformation, and the losses were so heavy.

However, no matter what kind of temptation Yan Qing offered, a group of strong demon clan men were scared to death by Mo Ling and did not dare to move forward. Several high-level dragon-turning strong men did not move forward and looked at the two of them with great fear.

There is no way, the battle at the top cannot be resolved, the lower levels are frightened, and the battle can no longer continue.

Yan Qing and others stepped away, their expressions need not be ugly.

The two guardians, Tiger King and Yan Ruyu, were in extremely miserable condition, with scars everywhere on their bodies, bleeding, and weak breaths.

Many strong men watching the battle on the other side had already retracted their contempt, their faces were serious, and they kept looking back and forth between Yan Ruyu and Mo Ling, their eyes gradually brightening.

Especially many people who were close to Yan Ruyu looked at Mo Ling with admiration, and there was no longer any hostility in the past.

Yan Qing also tried to win over them in this rebellion, but many people did not agree, but looking at Baobao's face, he did not go against them.

Many of these people are dissatisfied with Yan Ruyu's marriage to a human boy. In their minds, what is the ability of a human cultivator? However, the previous battle allowed them to see Mo Ling's true strength and how they view Yan Ruyu in their hearts. Respond with amazement.

However, letting them turn against Yan Qing would still be a bit of a bargaining chip.

Mo Ling stood in the void, facing countless strong men. Mo Ling stood proudly, his momentum not weak at all.

Mo Ling casually wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the people eating melon beside him, scanning the unfamiliar faces.

When he saw the old Peng King sitting among them, Mo Ling's heart moved and the corners of his mouth suddenly split.

“Invest, invest, invest!”

(End of this chapter)