Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Cutting Down the Holy Demon Continent

The eighth-level moon demon looked at Long Haoyu with interest.

After a casual blow, he looked at Long Haoyu with a playful look.

The white fingers that flicked gently in the void also paused silently at this time.

Feeling the fighting spirit that began to burst out of Long Haoyu, the smile at the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

Long Haoyu didn't care about the reaction of the eighth-level moon demon at this time. He was careful about the attitude he should have at this time, and his eyes were very coldly focused on the eighth-level moon demon.

"call……"

He let out a heavy breath.

Long Haoyu slowly squatted down.

It's not a squat in the true sense, but holding both hands on Wu Feng at the same time, and the legs appear similar to Zama Step.

All the spiritual energy around him was concentrated on Wu Feng at this moment.

Seeing Long Haoyu like this, the eighth-level moon demon flicked his white fingers in the void again.

This time, there were no purple-black bubbles as dense as at the beginning. There were only five purple-black bubbles, which did not emerge very quickly.

It seemed to be very slow, but the five purple-black bubbles appeared next to Long Haoyu as soon as they were derived.

It was like teleporting, breaking the time and space barrier.

"cut!"

Long Haoyu shouted softly in his heart, and his half-crouched body instantly exerted force, and the Wufen in his hand immediately turned into a dark waning moon.

The light of the waning moon swept 180 degrees in front of him, and the majestic sword intent met all the gathering purple-black bubbles.

Rumble——

Five purple-black bubbles exploded instantly.

Purple-black light instantly enveloped his body.

After a moment, a slightly embarrassed figure flew out from the purple-black light.

Long Haoyu didn't encounter any trouble. He just kept his serious look and ignored the broken corners of his clothes.

It was a very simple collision, but at this moment he felt the spiritual energy in his body boiling in a very restless way.

It's not that he was boiling with excitement like when he fought against other weak demons in the past, but at this moment, he was restless in his body in a very passive way.

An eighth-level moon demon has a spiritual power that reaches tens of thousands.

As for himself, Long Haoyu is very aware that his spiritual power has been increased by Wu Feng.

In a true sense, it may not be as good as a fraction of the eighth-level Moon Demon.

With such a huge gap, it is already very good that he can maintain his current appearance.

However, despite this, the fighting spirit on his face did not dissipate.

If you can't fight, just run away?

Long Haoyu never thought about this idea.

Under normal circumstances, this choice should be the most appropriate when you are losing.

But Long Haoyu didn't have such thoughts at all. He kept in mind his identity as a member of the Knights Temple, and also kept in mind the concept of punishing knights that he wanted to embark on.

If you don't care about life and death, do it if you don't accept it!

You can stay out of the matter of life and death, if you choose to retreat easily at this time.

His way will be greatly affected.

The eighth-level moon demon looked at Long Haoyu in great surprise. He originally thought that Long Haoyu would choose this time to cooperate with others.

With the huge gap in strength, Long Haoyu should not continue to do very stupid things.

But Long Haoyu's reaction gave him a slap in the face at the speed of light.

Not even the slightest hint of cowardice could be seen in Long Haoyu, but his fighting spirit only became more lingering.

Such a scene caused many changes in his thoughts.

Long Haoyu was always observing the changes of the eighth-level moon demon, and saw subtle changes in the expression on the eighth-level moon demon's face.

The movement was very decisive, and without any hesitation, he inserted his palm into the skirt of his clothes.

The little white beast that was dozing off didn't have time to react, and was simply caught behind him and set free.

"Little guy, stand up!"

"Next it's time for us to cooperate. If we don't cooperate well, we will all die here!"

"If you don't want to be my companion on the road to hell, then fight together!"

Long Haoyu shouted softly.

The cold voice instantly woke up the little white beast from its drowsiness.

The little white beast looked around, saw the eighth-level moon demon, and felt the strength erupting from the eighth-level moon demon.

His eyes, which were bleary-eyed one second ago, were suddenly sober at the moment.

Not daring to show any signs of dozing off, not even chirping and cursing, his four little paws firmly grasped Long Haoyu's collar.

At the same time, a purple runic array appeared silently between the eyebrows.

As the purple runic array appeared on its eyebrows, the same runic array appeared on Long Haoyu's eyebrows.

Purple light with a very noble light burst out from the eyebrows of the two.

Different from the dark purple lines on the eighth-level moon demon, the purple light erupting from Long Haoyu and the little white beast at this time was a true cross-dimensional crushing.

Purple lines appeared on Long Haoyu's body.

A series of noble lines spread from the center of the eyebrows towards the cheeks.

After all the lines spread to the cheeks, they then disappeared quietly under the skin.

At first glance, Long Haoyu has not changed much.

But if you look closely, you can see that he has a more mature look.

Blood contract fusion, Long Haoyu had tried such a fusion before in the Exorcism Pass.

At that time, it was the first attempt at blood contract fusion.

But this time, it is the second attempt at blood contract fusion.

In comparison, this attempt was much more rigorous than the last one.

His body shape hasn't changed much, and it doesn't look like he's truly grown up.

But the temperament on his body was more noble than what he had when he grew up.

Underneath the nobility, there is also a bit of coldness.

This touch of coldness is like the creator of the world looking down at everything in the world.

At the same time, pure black light spread from Long Haoyu's chest under his clothes.

The black light did not explode as completely as the purple light, but it formed a small rune array on the chest.

It's a pity that this small rune circle is completely blocked by the clothes, so no one can see it at this moment.

If not, anyone who sees this small rune array will definitely be shocked on the spot.

If an eighth-level moon demon sees this rune formation, he may not even have the intention to fight.

Feeling the changes in his body, Long Haoyu no longer held Wu Feng with both hands and returned to his original calm appearance.

Holding Wu Feng in one hand, he stood up completely.

Looking at the eighth-level moon demon from a distance, facing the eyes of the eighth-level moon demon that are gradually changing color.

A wonderful rhythm burst out from Wu Feng.

The rolling golden spiritual power was mixed with purple luster. (End of chapter)