When Monchi was captured by the Blood Demon Luo, all the warriors thought that the situation was decided.

After all.

In their opinion, Yang Mucheng only had the peak cultivation of divine thoughts. And this Blood Demon Luo has already reached the Divine Mind Grandmaster. Even Meng Qi was easily restrained by the other party, what other possibility could Yang Mucheng, who was two realms apart, have to turn the tables?

Blooddemon smirked.

The warriors around him also sighed secretly.

Distance.

The Sword Scar Martial Artist looked at the bearded man with a mocking face, and said, "Didn't you say before, how powerful Old Monster Yang is, now that his biggest reliance is controlled by Blood Demon Luo, what is the possibility of him turning the tables?"

The bearded man stared at the battlefield and shook his head when he heard the other party's words.

"You don't know!"

"If Yang Lao Wei didn't make a move, it means that everything is not a foregone conclusion!"

If you don't make a move, it's no foregone conclusion?

Theoretically, that's what it says.

However, can a martial artist at the peak of Divine Thoughts be the opponent of a Divine Mind Grandmaster? Even a great demon king with the same cultivation level is restrained, what room can he have for resistance.

Others think so.

Blooddemon thought so, too.

Just as he opened his mouth and grinned triumphantly, a sudden gust of cold wind suddenly hit. Yang Mucheng actually stepped out in one step, and came to him abruptly. Looking at the murderous eyes under the mask, Blood Demon Luo's pupils suddenly contracted, and he only felt an unprecedented sense of crisis surging into his heart.

But.

After all, Blood Demon Luo was a Divine Mind Grandmaster, and this kind of consternation was only a short thought.

After coming back to his senses, he directly punched out and met Yang Mucheng's front door. He has absolute confidence that this punch can knock the opponent out of the way, and he will never dare to run rampant with himself again.

"It's so strong!"

The surrounding warriors changed color one after another.

Although this punch was a sudden attack by Blood Demon Luo without warning, the actual power was not weak at all. There was a compelling gust of wind, and when it swept around, it was even more like a burst of flying sand and rocks.

However.

Yang Mucheng just blocked this blow with just one hand.

"You ......"

Blooddemon was shocked.

"Meng Qi is the Great Demon King, it doesn't know the truth of promoting its strengths and avoiding its weaknesses, but I understand!"

Yang Mucheng squinted and looked at each other.

This Blood Demon Luo is obviously better at controlling the divine mind, but he is not good at physical training. If Meng Qi is close, he can kill him in three or two moves. If it is with comprehensive strength, this Blood Demon Luo is not as strong as Zhao Qianyang, who died in the hands of Yang Mucheng a few days ago!

"This kind of cultivation still dares to follow me, and dare to argue with me, I think you really don't know how to write the word 'death'!"

"If that's the case, then I'll teach you myself!"

Blood Demon Luo was furious: "Don't look down on people!"

In the roar, his pupils tightened suddenly, and his black and white eyes flashed with purple electric lines. This trace of electric stripes was no more than a thin hair at first, but after a while, it turned into a lightning dragon and blasted towards Yang Mucheng!

Apparently.

This is the attack of divine condensation, the purest means.

"The Divine Nian Sect Master who died in my hands, I don't know how many mortals, what are you?"

Yang Mucheng snorted coldly, and his pupils immediately let go.

Saw.

The starry light in his eyes was magnificent, and the next moment it directly turned into a dazzling light, like a pillar of light slamming towards the electric dragon.

"Boom!"

The two divine thoughts collided in the air, and Yang Mucheng's body shook and immediately stabilized in place.

Blood Demon Luo's body trembled, and he staggered back a few steps, blood gushing out of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

"This ......"

The people around him were horrified.

This is the purest divine thought competition, a divine thought grandmaster, actually can't compare to a peak, and he was actually shocked to the point of bleeding, this is really terrifying, right?

"I don't believe it!"

Blooddemon let out a roar.

But......

Before the voice fell, Yang Mucheng had already raised his leg impressively, like a giant axe, and slashed down in the air.

A hint of horror flashed in the Blood Demon Luo's eyes.

He knew that if he was hit by this attack, he would be shot off in the head. Without the slightest hesitation, Blood Demon Luo quickly raised his arms and crossed them in front of him, and then ate Yang Mucheng's blow hard!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the whole earth trembled.

In the middle of the battlefield, a cloud of dust erupted.

Everyone looked at each other, but saw that Blood Demon Luo was directly smashed to his knees by Yang Mucheng, and the ground was blasted out of a big pit. Kneeling on the ground, almost sinking in, dense cracks spreading everywhere along the knee.

"This ......"

"Too strong, isn't it?"

But see.

Although the Blood Demon Luo blocked this blow, the whole person was also abolished. The blow shattered his bones, blood gushed from the surface of his skin, and the whole person obviously only had his last breath left.

The sword scar warrior who was unashamed before, when he saw this scene, his eyes widened even more, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"How? This is the real Yang Old Monster!"

The bearded warrior looked at Yang Mucheng, looking at the existence of the black robe and black hair and the Yama mask.

Although I can't go, my heart is longing for it.

"Old Monster Yang......"

Blood Demon Luo is also unspeakably shocking. When Yang Mucheng killed the high-level of the Pure Yang Guiyi Sect, although he saw it with his own eyes, he didn't fight, and he didn't know how powerful the other party really was. Now that I have fought each other, I understand the strength of the other party.

"I didn't expect me to be planted in your hands......"

"But do you think you're going to win? I'm the one who really won!"

As soon as Blood Demon Luo's words fell, Yang Mucheng swept out with a kick and kicked directly at Blood Demon Luo's neck.

Click~

A crisp cracking sound suddenly resounded.

The whole person of the Blood Demon Luo flew out thousands of feet, and fell heavily to the ground, and before the person could land, he was completely dead.

Yang Mucheng released the Moment Order, collected the souls of these four people, and at the same time released the Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique, absorbing the qi and blood of these four people. After doing all this, he looked at Meng Qi and flicked his right hand lightly!

'Woooo

There was a tearing sound, and the black cocoon that bound Meng Qi was directly cut open.

"Master Yang, did you kill that guy?" Breaking free from the black cocoon, Meng Qi looked at the figure of Blood Demon Luo falling to the ground, and couldn't help but be indignant: "This guy is really too insidious, he actually doesn't fight me head-on...... However, since we have killed him, the pursuers of the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple have also been cut off, can we continue on our way?"

"I'm afraid it won't work yet!" Yang Mucheng shook his head and looked into the distance.

"Why?"

Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked into the distance.

A powerful aura rushed towards their location without concealment.

"So many people from the Mora Celestial Elephant Temple?" Meng Qi was shocked when he felt the aura.

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Come one, kill one. ”

"If you annoy me, I'll set foot in his Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple!"

(End of chapter)