The Retirement of the Demon Lord

When Li Mengyao heard Mei Qianxiao's anxious roar, she immediately regained her energy and gathered her energy. The palm wind suddenly came, but she immediately noticed it and rolled over on the ground. Regardless of whether it looks good or not, I fell awkwardly on the bricks of the mausoleum.

Even though he reacted quickly, his cheeks still hurt from the deep palm wind!

Why is there such a master in this mausoleum? !

Li Mengyao stood up and saw that the person who came was immediately surprised: "Mo Diao!?"

That's right, if there are still people in the mausoleum, it must be Mo Diao who was one step ahead of them!

At this moment, Mo Diao's clothes were covered with dust, her face was ashen, her brows stood up, but her eyes were dull. He took a stance out of breath, his fists were bloodied, as if he had been through several battles!

When Mo Diao heard Li Mengyao's low voice, like a horn to inspire her to fight, she immediately roared loudly, her inner strength skyrocketing!

He turned his left palm into a fist and swept it out, his right foot was raised and kicked twice, and a set of quick moves was inexplicably hit on the dragon pillar.

Li Mengyao saw that Mo Diao's situation was wrong, and stepped forward to persuade him to stop: "Mo Diao, calm down! What happened to you here?"

When Mo Diao heard the sound, she turned her head, and suddenly her body sank. The steady momentum of Zama's movements condensed a terrifying momentum.

Li Mengyao suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming, and stepped back quickly.

But it's still slow.

Mo Diao took a big step, and Pu Dao around his waist was slashed by him with one hand. In addition, the yin qi of the sword and the crazy yin around it, the power of this sword has exploded more than ten times!

Li Mengyao felt the infinite pressure, and did not dare to neglect at all, the internal strength of the whole body worked, and she raised the embroidered spring knife to block the horizontal knife.

The huge force hit Li Mengyao to the point of numbness, she took three steps back in a row, and the internal force in her chest shook endlessly. This shock caused the surrounding cold air to crawl into her body like a breakthrough, and it felt as uncomfortable as falling into an ice cave.

Mo Diao's furious blow made her gasp even more heavily, and a large amount of sweat appeared between her brows. After one blow, he didn't intend to stop, as if the enemy was in front of him, he was hard-connected to the nearly dry internal force with both hands, and once again forced forward and slashed wildly!

Mei Qianxiao behaved strangely. She was rushing towards Li Mengyao with her shoulders and belly in a cold sweat in the wide hall, as if she was traveling through the thorny forest, carefully scraping her body with barbs.

Seeing Li Mengyao's response to the enemy, he immediately shouted, "Don't draw your sword!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Li Mengyao's family only taught the swordsmanship to be good at attacking and not defending. In the face of a powerful enemy like Mo Diao, even if he went all out, he might not be able to take advantage of it. How dare he defend now. Immediately, his eyes were cold, the blade of the blade was unsheathed, and the internal force condensed the blade to slash horizontally.

The strong sword qi awakened the sleeping yin qi. Li Mengyao's sword meaning conveyed his six senses and his six senses were clear. Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed dramatically, and he was shocked by the current scene!

The yin qi of the vast hall gradually took shape, sketching out countless hazy figures! They vary in height and height, and their attire is also vaguely different. There are those dressed as chivalrous warriors in ancient times, those who hang their seals on today's heroes, those who wear exotic clothes and clothes, and those who wear thick helmets in all dynasties...

The only thing that is the same is that they are all wearing various types of knives, and the loneliness knives are curling around them.

After they entered the hall, they felt that the yin qi hurt people, which was caused by these fierce sword qi!

Now Li Mengyao's sword qi has condensed, and immediately awakened the yin qi in the hall.

"You are so arrogant!" Mei Qianxiao covered her head and wanted to cry without tears.

The sword-qi condensing type in the hall, with his realm, he found it shortly after entering.

Although I don't know why there are so many swordsmen's sword qi condensing type, but these sword qi are calm and not scattered, and even if it is just an unconscious sword qi, it is harmful to people. Ordinary people who come in will be intruded by Yin Li Dao Qi and have a mental breakdown.

A master of his level even tried his best to restrain his aura and did not dare to move around, for fear of exuding a slight aura that would resonate and awaken the blade shape, like a stone shaking a thousand layers of waves! That's why he dodged left and right and drilled over from the condensed knife shape...

Unexpectedly, Li Mengyao was so arrogant that he drew his swords to fight each other, and the swordsmanship immediately awakened the nearby swords. Swords are the tyrants of weapons, and they are indomitable. The residual sword qi of these fierce swordsmen naturally inherits the domineering of whoever competes with them, and immediately wants to compete with Li Mengyao!

The body is shaped like a real sword, with claws and claws, and the sword is close to the body and cold, like a real sword. Li Mengyao broke out in a cold sweat, spun around her body, and swung three whirlwinds with a wonderful sword to force the surrounding swords back!

However, the whole hall was full of sharp swords, her swordsmanship was swept up, and more swords were slaughtered. Suddenly, the whole hall was filled with swords, and there was a clanging iron sound in the void!

Seeing Li Mengyao's blushing eyes and madness, as if she made moves towards the nearby air, Mei Qianxiao immediately found the cause and effect of Mo Diao's madness. Isn't Li Mengyao a repeat of the case.

"It's weird and dangerous here, if you don't have money to laugh at you, get out! Order someone to seal the gate, don't send anyone in!" Li Mengyao performed half a set of sword techniques with all her strength, panting.

He could see that Li Mengyao was cornered by thousands of knives, but he still remembered his life and death. Mei Qianxiao said in his heart that he was lying if he was not moved.

Fortunately, he followed in this time, otherwise the two of them would have lost their lives in vain.

Mei Qianxiao put away her cynical expression, and her whole body was shocked. A burst of quiet and pleasant aura, which was the exact opposite of the sharp blade aura around her, emanated, and several blade shapes of different heights and heights beside her were completely stagnant.

"Huh? It's not that all the knives are enchanted, it's that the knives are crazy!" Mei Qian smiled with a heavy face.

His "return to nothing" turned his body into a circle of sword qi, and the sword qi on the body of the katana disappeared, but the shape of the katana did not disappear...the same sword meaning remained on them.

This sword intent is sinister and strange, and at the same time it also contains the domineering emperor who looks down on all living beings! This kind of domineering has taken shape, and it is carved into the sword intent as a whole.

"Who is so mad, to use the blood of a sharp swordsman to raise a sword, and to use the heroic soul of the emperor to serve the sword? Raising the emperor's sinister sword soul~www.readwn.com~ If this sword is born out of nowhere, how much will the rivers and lakes turn out? Bloody storm..."

Mei Qianxiao felt a sense of unease in her heart. Nighthawk came here. Now there are only remnants of an evil altar left. It is conceivable that Nighthawk and others are raising knives here! Dare to use the imperial mausoleum to raise a knife, and the lunatic Nighthawks dared to do it! It's just that this knife is also unusual, and it has actually drunk the blood of so many swordsmen! This knife shape that fills the temple is the owner of the blood he once drank!

Nighthawk and the others stole their unique practice, which was easy to become a master of the world, and they gave birth to this unimaginable magic knife. Mei Qianxiao had to admit that he was beginning to feel uneasy.

Uneasy and uneasy, the residual sword intent of the magic knife aroused the blood of a group of sharp swordsmen and turned it into a knife shape. The knife shape inherited the murderous bloodthirsty meaning of the magic knife. In this blessed land full of spiritual energy, it was peaceful and not scattered. This is what he saw before him. to be dealt with first.

Gui Wu turned his sword energy away, his body was stagnant, and the sharpness of the sword was lost, leaving only the remaining power of the magic sword. Mei Qianxiao snorted coldly, jumped up briskly and swept in a circle, directly hitting the scattered knife shape. The broken magic knife Yu Wei could no longer withstand the realm of nowhere and disappeared without a trace.

Now that the knife shape has been alerted, he must also hide it. He exerted his strength, and immediately took pictures with ghosts and ghosts!

Everywhere you go, the sword is crushed!

Li Mengyao fell into a fight like a madman, her eyes were full of knife-shaped illusions, and she could no longer concentrate on what to do with Mei Qianxiao. Mei Qian smiled and saw that Li Mengyao was still able to persevere, and hurried to the vicinity of Mo Diao.

He walked around Mo Diao for a while, and all the blades collapsed. Only then did Mo Diao feel relieved and collapsed unconscious from exhaustion. If this guy fights for a few more minutes, he will die from exhaustion!

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