My messenger is a little fox

"As expected of an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, such a slippery little monkey will only be defeated in his hands."

The old man in black on the barren mountain in the distance took a sip of the thin wine in the bowl and said calmly: "Master Ling won't stand up for this little monkey, will he?"

"This son is not a member of our religion, and he has offended Li Mocheng by his own confusion. Life and death will naturally depend on his ability." The leader of the Demon Cult drank the wine from the bowl in one gulp, but said with regret in his tone: "Everyone must answer for their own actions. You pay the price, but it’s a pity that the excitement in this world will be a little less!”

The old man in black was thoughtful, and when he turned his head to look at the square again, there was a flash of anxiety in his eyes.

……

Everyone in the square was shocked by Li Mocheng's great power. No one could have imagined that he could arrive a hundred meters away in one fell swoop, let alone that he would go to such great lengths to deal with several juniors.

"Li Mocheng, your majestic rank unexpectedly attacked a third-level spiritual master. You are truly a disgrace to the emperor!" Han Yan and others were extremely angry and threw a large number of spells and skills to prevent him from continuing to pursue Li Yu. Hou Jinyun was even more furious. Have to yell.

Li Mocheng snorted contemptuously, rolled up the long sword in his hand, and immediately formed a vortex, absorbing all the spells and skills. Then the sword struck the back of the vortex hard, and most of the spells and skills bounced back.

Everyone was shocked, every one of Li Mocheng's methods was unexpected. Han Yan hurriedly put his big shield in front of everyone, but was hit back by the rebounding spell.

"Brother Han, let me help you!" Yang Ningning shouted, and the tyrant slammed his hammers on the ground. Immediately, a foot-thick earth wall rose up in front of the big shield.

"grateful!"

Han Yan breathed a sigh of relief when a sword light flashed before his eyes. The thick earthen wall and magic shield were instantly broken open like paper in front of this sword light.

This sword is different from Li Yu, it is full of killing intent.

At this time, Huo'er no longer dared to hide his strength. He jumped out from Han Yan's shoulder and transformed into a phoenix. In the dazzling fire, a flame spear went straight to Li Mocheng's throat.

However, Li Mocheng remained unmoved. With a flick of the real demon sword in his hand, he chopped the flame spear into pieces, but the force of the sword remained unchanged and continued to stab Huo'er and Li Yu.

Huo'er had no chance to dodge anymore, he let out a long chirp, and the flames all over his body surged, preparing to inflict as much damage as possible to the opponent when he was stabbed.

"Huo'er!" Li Yu was shocked. The broken saber passed under Huo'er's wing and stabbed at Li Mocheng. It was a killing blow.

Suddenly, a green dragon roared from the side and crashed into Li Mocheng with great momentum.

Li Mocheng finally stopped ignoring it. The real demon sword first blocked Han Yan's stab, and then collided with the green dragon transformed by Lu Tianlin.

"boom--"

In the middle of the violent surge of energy, Tianlin was so shocked that he fell backwards and hit Wang Qi, while Li Mocheng flew back far away.

"Wow—"

This offensive was almost completed in a few breaths, and the ups and downs of the process simply made everyone dumbfounded.

First, Li Mocheng's method of rebounding the spell, then the Phoenix's sudden appearance, and finally, Li Mocheng was defeated by Lu Tianlin and Han Yan. Everything was shocking.

At this time, Luo Yutong also took the opportunity to bring Li Yu back with the water curtain technique. After a hydrotherapy treatment, he was handed over to Hou Jinyun to take care of him.

"Have fun! Have fun! Come again!" Lu Tianlin stabilized his figure, wearing a blue dragon cover, and challenged Li Mocheng who was hovering in mid-air.

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Li Mocheng's eyes were cold, and he shook the real magic sword, and a huge head appeared on it, with a green face and fangs, dragging long hair.

A cloud of blood surged out of the demon leader's head, and a monstrous flame enveloped the entire square, giving everyone here a sense of terror in their bones.

"Jiejiejiejiejie..." The demon-headed sword spirit looked up to the sky and smiled, "Li Mocheng, you are finally willing to let me out! Don't forget the old rules!"

"Where are the sacrifices?" Li Mocheng pointed to Lu Tianlin and said.

Lu Tianlin's punch just now faintly affected the injuries left by the Demon Cult leader in his body. That kind of violent attack was the last thing he expected to encounter at the moment, and he couldn't hit the opponent without getting hurt. He was sure of killing, so he summoned the sword spirit of the True Demonic Sword.

This True Demon Sword Sword Spirit is the divine consciousness left behind by a killed Demon King. It was refined into the True Demon Sword by skilled craftsmen and became the Sword Spirit. Over hundreds of years, this sword spirit has been nourished and blood sacrificed by the True Demonic Sword, and has gradually condensed into a semi-solid body. It is not only immune to most attacks, but also has a variety of magical effects.

It's just that if this sword spirit is sent out, there must be a blood sacrifice, which will harm Tianhe. After Li Mocheng became the lord of the Jialuo Kingdom, he was rarely allowed to come out. But today was a good day for Li Mocheng and the Jialuo Kingdom. He absolutely did not want to show his weakness in front of envoys from various countries, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, especially the princes, so he released the sword spirit.

"Very good, very good!" The demon-headed sword spirit grinned and pounced on Lu Tianlin with a greedy face.

"What the hell is that?" Lu Tianlin was full of fighting spirit and punched him.

"Boom!" Qinglong's energy penetrated the demon head but there was no feeling of hitting the entity.

A look of surprise appeared on Lu Tianlin's face. His punch was full of spiritual power. No matter how powerful the spiritual body was, it would be affected by the hit. However, this demon seemed to be fine and instead walked along the road with a sinister smile. Tianlin's arm quickly passed through his body.

"Tianlin?" Seeing Lu Tianlin's stunned look after being penetrated by the demon head, Wang Qi was shocked and hurriedly asked about the situation.

Lu Tianlin heard the words and moved his hands, then turned back to look at the demon-headed sword spirit hanging in the air looking at him with a weird smile. Finally, he shook his head at Wang Qi and was about to open his mouth to speak, but his voice turned into a scream. .

"Ah——" Lu Tianlin suddenly covered his head with his hands and fell to the ground in pain.

"Tianlin!"

Wang Qi was horrified and hurriedly commanded the spirit to transform into a giant wire python, opened its mouth and spat out a large amount of corrosive poisonous gas at the demon-headed sword spirit. He took the opportunity to run towards Lu Tianlin who fell to the ground to rescue him.

The demon-headed sword spirit had a look of disdain on his face, letting the poisonous gas envelope his body as he rushed toward the iron wire python.

Talented spells are useless!

The iron-wire python hurriedly summoned a giant war tree to block it, but it withered the moment the demon-headed sword spirit penetrated, and then the demon-headed sword spirit passed through the iron-wire python's body again.

"Evils retreat!"

Seeing that his own spirit could not stop the strange sword spirit, Wang Qi simply gave up on rescuing Lu Tianlin and took out a few talismans to greet him.

The demon-headed sword spirit had just emerged from the body of the iron wire python when it encountered three talismans called by Wang Qi.

The exorcism talisman, the golden light talisman, and the soul-suppressing talisman all light up to seal the path of the demon-headed sword spirit.

The next moment, the demon-headed sword spirit with an evil smile on its face penetrated the three talismans and the shocked Wang Qi without any hindrance. Then the iron wire python and Wang Qi also fell to the ground in pain.