The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 615 Turning Point (2)
The people around only felt a strong sword energy, and their bodies involuntarily retreated a few steps, and everyone looked forward with fear on their faces.

"The little evil spirit also wants to fight with me?" Zhan Wushuang expressed his contempt for their actions. It is no wonder that their spiritual cultivation island is full of aura, so naturally they can't imagine the appearance of their own evil spirits floating everywhere in the demon world. .

"Dare to underestimate me..." Hearing that he was so arrogant, Mo Yuming was grandiose, directly using all the strength of his body, holding the sword in both hands, as if intending to directly determine victory or defeat with a single blow.

Looking at the growing evil spirit, Zhan Wushuang still looked calm and breezy. He felt a familiar feeling just now, but now he looked at the city lord's appearance clearly. It turned out that there was something hidden in the magic sword. A lot of ghost-faced demon king's devilish energy.

Mo Yuming kept pushing the body's spiritual power and evil energy away, all of which were concentrated in the sword body. The originally pure dantian was slowly enveloped by a wave of black energy, but his whole body didn't feel anything strange, on the contrary Yes, the desire to win and lose that has been suppressed earlier has been aroused. If he ends the Lord of the Demon Realm today and unifies the three realms in the future, he will be the one.

"Hoo hoo..." Just as everyone was feeling emotional about the city lord's tricks, there was a faint sound of wind in front of him. It was not so soft that it could not be heard clearly. At this time, the sound of the wind was like a gong, which made people hear it. Feeling uncomfortable all over the body, a little restless.

"The devil energy can be condensed into such a big sword body..." Looking at the figure in front of her, Murong Ying couldn't help feeling emotional, could it be that he saw herself using spiritual power to build a spirit sword before?Then I want to use the same moves to end these things.

Everyone present only felt that the surrounding air seemed to be divided into two halves, especially at that day. Although it was in the sanctuary, the original clear sky seemed to be covered with dark clouds, and the two forces intersected in the air, constantly The friction sparks.

"Moyun Zhan..." Mo Yuming didn't know why he suddenly said these words, but felt that they flashed through his mind just now, and then he said them involuntarily. At this time, his strength had been condensed. Looking at the proud figure in front of him, with a move of both hands, he directly swung the sword forward unceremoniously.

The magic sword emanated a force strong enough to break through the sky, moving forward forcefully, a huge crack was abruptly formed on the ground, and the people around were almost unsteady due to the shock.

Seeing the fast attack, Zhan Wushuang was not in a hurry, but calmly dragged the magic energy in his hand, not to be shocked by the tiger-like attack in front of him.

Seeing that the attack was about to arrive in front of Zhan Wushuang, everyone was expecting to hit it, so that they could take this opportunity to destroy the Demon King. At a distance of [-], I saw the demon king calmly waved the magic energy in his hand, and then a miracle happened.

The original tiger-like attack was easily resolved by him.

"Ding..." Accompanied by a clear voice, the overwhelming power emanating from the magic sword was disintegrated in an instant.

"It seems that this magic sword hasn't released its real power yet..." Zhan Wushuang shook his head regretfully, and looked at his palm.

If the person standing in front of him at this time is the ghost-faced devil king from back then, with his current ability, even if he tried his best, it would be very difficult to win.

"Boom..." Looking at the situation in front of him, Mo Yuming was completely stunned. When he let go of his hand, the magic sword fell to the ground.

Is that demon king still human?No, he wasn't human in the first place, but his cultivation was too frightening. I had tried my best, but I couldn't even hurt one of his hairs. How could I have the face to live on in the future? go down?
"Zhan, let's leave after taking the magic sword. I don't want to stay here any longer..." Seeing that things have reached this point, Murong Ying doesn't want to continue to entangle with them. The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for them .

"Okay..." Zhan Wushuang did not object, and stretched out his hand lightly, as if the magic sword had been sensed, it flew directly to his hand.

"This magic sword seems to have been purified by spiritual energy, and now it has become no different from an ordinary sword..." Looking at the magic sword in his hand, Murong Ying couldn't help murmuring softly, it should be that the city lord released all the power just now The reason is that the magic sword has been affected by his spiritual power.

"Although it is said that there is no magic energy, it is still a rare sword..." Looking at the sword body that seems to have lost a trace of magic energy in his hand, Zhan Wushuang felt a little strange, but thinking about it, there is only this Explained, this magic sword must be affected by spiritual power.

"Well, let's go..." Murong Ying put on a smiling face and stepped forward to hold his arm. How long has it been since she held him like this, and she misses him very much.

Looking at the smiling person beside him, Zhan Wushuang also felt a sense of satisfaction. He stored the magic sword in the space, gently wrapped his right hand around Murong Ying's waist, and with a light touch on his feet, the two of them fell asleep. Slowly flew up and flew out of the sanctuary.

The people present seemed to have been shocked by this sudden scene and didn't know how to react. They didn't regain their senses until the devil king and the others left, and they couldn't help but hurried forward to help the city lord.

"Master, are you okay?" Mo Lingyue rushed to the front, and his heart had already turned a thousand times. Seeing that the demon king left like that just now, he must have given in to Murong Ying. This cultivation island is already littered with corpses, as if in the underworld.

It seems that Murong Ying did this because she didn't want to owe everyone a favor.

"City Lord..." Several elders helped up the kneeling figure on one side of the ground, their eyes filled with worry.

"Master..." Seeing that the other party didn't agree for a long time, Mo Lingyue couldn't help feeling a little strange, and stretched out his hand to help him feel the pulse, but just after injecting spiritual power into his body, he suddenly felt an evil energy that was enough to take people's hearts and souls. His spiritual power was instantly ejected.

"What's wrong?" The elders standing on both sides couldn't help asking when they saw that his expression seemed wrong.

Mo Lingyue frowned, and was just about to tell the truth, but someone pulled his hand over. He couldn't help but look at the figure opposite him in shock, "Master, you..."

"I'm fine, I'm worrying everyone..." Mo Yuming raised his head abruptly, a trace of blackness flashed in his eyes, he stood up straight, turned around and walked back expressionlessly.

When he turned around, Mo Lingyue, who was standing nearest, clearly felt an unusual aura, but that aura was not from the master.

(End of this chapter)