Chapter 1489
Mo Xuan's face is indifferent, he is wearing a flowing cloud white shirt flowing like a banished fairy, his long messy hair is swaying wildly behind his back, and his whole body exudes the power that even if the sky is falling, he will bear it, which makes people feel a sense of security .

"Nielong, you have been refined into a dragon soul by me, and you have been guarding Xiaowu for a long time, and you are also devoted to your duty." Mo Xuan's voice was faint, like a clanging sound, frightening people's minds. "However, today I need you to protect Xiao Wu again. When Xiao Wu enters the realm of gods, I will return you as a real dragon."

"Roar!!"

The golden dragon roared, and the power it erupted made the bloody demon a little weaker.

At the same time, Mo Xuan gently raised his hand, and a wave of power surged out, crushing towards the bloody demon, as if he wanted to imprison the bloody demon.

However, this bloody demon kept struggling, roaring ferociously, trying to break free with all its might.

However, under the dual suppression of Jin Long and Mo Xuan, this bloody demon was powerless to fight, and could only be suppressed bit by bit.

Suddenly, a violent aura gushed out from the bloody demon, and the suppressed bloody demon swelled up again, growing taller and becoming more ferocious.

"Mo Xuan!!"

A deep, hoarse, tyrannical voice sounded, shocking Ye Feng's mind.

His pupils shrank, and he saw that this bloody demon seemed to have become spiritual, and no longer acted on instinct alone.

boom!
Stimulated by this tyrannical aura, his bipolar tempered spirit body couldn't help bursting out, his eyes shone with purple light, and his whole body exuded a purple aura.

Ok?
Mo Xuan glanced at Ye Feng, couldn't help frowning slightly, immediately raised his hand, and gently pressed down on him.

Suddenly, Ye Feng trembled all over, but he froze, as if imprisoned by some kind of force, unable to move.

"Xiao Wu, this good friend of yours is not easy to come by." He frowned tightly, with a trace of seriousness in his eyes.However, now is not the time to entangle Ye Feng's origin, the True Demon Blood Oath in front of him is crucial.

If the true demon is not suppressed, Xing Wu will be completely cursed, as Ouyang Luohua said, she will die a bad death, and will never be able to be with her beloved one.

"Mo Xuan, you bastard!" The blood-colored true demon stared at Mo Xuan with rounded eyes. "Didn't you already go to the Realm of God? Why are you still jumping around here, because you don't want to abide by the rules of the game?"

"Oh, the rules of the game are just the rules that your gods presume to set." Mo Xuan hooked the corners of his lips, and said indifferently: "If you didn't provoke me, I wouldn't bother to take care of it. But now you have offended me. Important people, even if it is the rules of your gods, I will smash them."

"Arrogance!!" The blood-colored true demon roared, "I think you can't protect yourself now, right? You don't hesitate to spend your true energy to project it in this world, it's simply a death."

"Hmph, it's not your turn to say whether you want to die or not." Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, the long hair behind his back was swaying wildly, the sleeves of Liuyun shirt fluttered, and his aura kept rising. "Now, just obediently get out of here and go back to the Demon Realm."

As soon as the words fell, his aura exploded, and with the suppression of the golden dragon, he launched a strong attack on the bloody true demon.

"Wow!!" The bloody true demon roared in pain. The bloody body was constantly being swallowed and crushed by the golden dragon, as if it was about to be annihilated.

(End of this chapter)

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