My messenger is a little fox

It turned out that Luo Yutong had been preparing this magic circle - the Eight Water Guards - after he discovered that his spells had little effect on Li Mocheng.

She originally wanted to use this to reverse the situation, but unexpectedly it became a life-saving method for several people. Unfortunately, Li Yu and Wang Qi were far away from her, so they were seriously injured.

Only Huo'er was left in the field and was still resisting. It was flying in the air and escaped the attacks of swords from all directions.

Facing Li Mocheng's attack, Huo'er directly used fierce fire to burn the city.

Even Li Mocheng did not dare to look down upon the blazing white flame. He was seen using his spiritual power to protect his body, and a sword danced out as a barrier to block out all the flames. The white flames couldn't burn him, but ignited a sea of ​​fire around him.

Feeling the heat around him, Li Mocheng cursed "a flat-haired beast" and suddenly withdrew his sword. A breath of spiritual energy spurted out from his mouth, which immediately caused the attacking flames to rewind, and he himself used this moment to stab the sword together. Fire in the air.

Li Mocheng's sword contained fierce killing intent. Huo'er didn't even dare to spread his wings to dodge, and directly folded his wings and fell into the sea of ​​fire.

Li Mocheng showed up angrily. Once his sword and man locked onto a target, he would fight to the death, but the flat-haired beast fell into the sea of ​​fire and lost its target. It seems that the other party has the ability to hide in the fire.

"Beasts are just beasts. Do you think that I can't help you if you hide in the fire?" Li Mocheng smiled coldly and slashed into the sea of ​​fire with a burst of sword energy, causing nearly 30% of the fire to dissipate without a trace.

Seeing that the remaining fire was still burning vigorously, Li Mocheng sneered again, "It seems that you were lucky just now, but what about this time?"

As he spoke, Li Mocheng raised his sword again, but suddenly he felt a few waves of spiritual power approaching him quickly.

Li Mocheng lowered his head and saw four small dragons of five or six meters long formed by spiritual power. He snorted coldly, and his sword force changed and slashed across the body of a dragon, instantly cutting it in half and dispersing in the air.

As for the other three aura dragons, Li Mocheng killed them one by one while wandering around.

Just when Li Mocheng smashed the last spiritual dragon, another fire rain appeared on its head, and a burning stone as big as the mouth of a bowl was thrown at it.

Han Yan below has joined Huo'er. As soon as he came out of Luo Yutong's eight-water guard, Han Yan saw Huo'er fighting against Li Mocheng, and hurried over without even having time to treat his wounds.

A long wound was also cut on his body by the black sword energy, which was still wrapped in spiritual power, while Luo Yutong was behind to treat Li Yu and Wang Qi urgently.

As for the Demon Sword Spirit and Lu Tianlin, they no longer knew where they were. Just now, the Demon Sword Spirit caught a glimpse of Huo'er casting that white flame again from a distance, and immediately pulled Lu Tianlin to change the battlefield.

Li Mocheng broke through Huo'er's meteor fire shower, which was slowly flying over. There was no sadness or joy in the expression on his face, but he said in an indifferent voice: "You still have the courage to save your life under my Bafang Youjian." Challenging me is a commendable act of courage."

"You give me four dragon-shaped sword energy, and I will give you one dragon-shaped sword energy in return." As he said this, Li Mocheng waved the real magic sword in his hand, and suddenly a giant spiritual energy dragon more than ten meters long roared towards Han Yan.

Han Yan clenched Po Jun in his hand, his eyes focused as never before. He had to block Li Mocheng for a while, otherwise the whole army would be annihilated waiting for them.

"Boom!" A fireball as big as a washbasin exploded on the spirit dragon, causing its fast-flying body to stagnate and leaving a large gap in its body.

It was Huo'er's pyroblast bombardment that struck the spiritual dragon first.

"Well done to Huo'er!" Han Yan praised, and took the opportunity to jump up. A three-meter-long sword light condensed from Po Jun in his hand and passed by the spiritual dragon's body.

The body of the spiritual energy dragon was split into two, and the rich spiritual energy inside suddenly exploded. The violent explosion blew Han Yan directly into the sea of ​​​​fire below.

"Dongshi Xiaozhen!" Li Mocheng casually added a sword energy and chased away.

The sword energy extinguished a large amount of flames and even cut a deep gash in the ground of the square, but it did not force Han Yan's figure out.

"Huh? It turns out that you can also use this skill. It's interesting." Li Mocheng said slightly surprised. He temporarily stopped thinking about killing Luo Yutong and others, and planned to deal with Han Yan and his Phoenix first.

"I see how you can hide this time?"

Li Mocheng swung the real magic sword in his hand, and in an instant a huge circular magic circle appeared in front of him, and a huge spiritual dragon that was many times bigger than before rushed out of the magic circle.

The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world, frightening and paralyzing many timid onlookers.

"Go!" As Li Mocheng waved his hand gently, the giant dragon roared towards the sea of ​​fire in the square.

Some well-informed and smart people in the square saw the situation and either looked for cover or took out their own defense methods. Some people loudly warned people around them to be careful.

The next moment, the giant dragon slammed into the sea of ​​fire.

Amidst the loud noise, the earth shook violently, strong winds swept across the square, and countless flaming stones scattered and flew away.

Those who didn't listen to the advice were dumbfounded. Those who were lucky were hit with small stones and their heads were bleeding. Those who were unlucky were directly killed on the spot. Some people were glued to the white flames and were suddenly killed again. There was a howl like a slaughtered pig.

Li Mocheng had not won over a few juniors for a long time, and he had long been tired of these pointing onlookers. This time, he just used the pretext of cleaning up Han Yan to give these people a warning.

After all the flint fell, a large pit with a diameter of more than thirty meters and a depth of five or six meters appeared in the huge square.

Han Yan and his Phoenix were not found around. Listening to the screams and wails below, Li Mocheng felt as if he was listening to fairy music. If anyone looked carefully at his eyes at this moment, they would find that there was already some redness in them.

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"Li Mocheng can't control his injuries." The leader of the Demon Cult stood up from his clothes and looked towards the square.

Upon seeing this, the old man in black and the bald man stood up together with Huo Ran.

"Are you two trying to stop me?" The leader of the Demon Cult looked at the two of them with a playful smile on his lips, which seemed to be sarcasm, but also seemed to be a warning.

"Don't dare!" The old man in black said seriously: "We just want to ask Master Ling for advice."

"Could it be that you want to take advantage of this to intimidate me?" The mockery in the eyes of the leader of the Demon Cult became even more intense.

"It's not coercion, it's a win-win situation." The old man in black looked as if he had no trace of an ancient well.

"Oh! Then you must speak quickly, otherwise I will become impatient and there will be no possibility of joining hands." The leader of the Demon Cult smiled coldly and said with an arrogant expression.

"We know the whereabouts of the White Tiger Holy Envoy."