My messenger is a little fox

The old man in black did finish speaking quickly, but the face of the leader of the Demon Cult changed.

"Tell me your conditions." The leader of the Demon Cult said after being silent for a while.

"As long as Leader Ling doesn't take action against Li Mocheng, we will provide this information afterwards."

"I said that I would leave a way for Li Mocheng to survive, but I would not take action against him. You can change the conditions." The leader of the Demon Cult was a little confused, but he still said it directly.

"I just hope to get a guarantee from Master Ling. Besides, this news is just an accidental one. It has no meaning to us." The old man in black showed a faint smile.

"Okay!" The leader of the Demon Cult took a deep look at the old man in black, turned around and disappeared from the eyes of the two of them.

"Are you still planning to protect Limo City?" The bald man said after confirming that the leader of the Demon Cult had gone away.

"Li Mocheng's injuries are beyond my imagination. Perhaps his death can maximize our interests."

"Then you still..."

The bald man suddenly opened his eyes wide, "I see! You originally wanted to hand over the information about the White Tiger Holy Envoy to the leader of the Demon Cult, but you just found a reason."

"And Li Mocheng is dead, regardless of whether the leader of the Demon Cult takes action or not." The old man in black narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous light flashing inside.

……

Li Mocheng thought that Han Yan and his messengers were dead, so he set his sights on Luo Yutong and others.

Luo Yutong protected the injured Li Yu and Wang Qi, who had just experienced the baptism of the explosion, and were anxiously looking for Han Yan.

"So what if you have the White Tiger Aegis given by Ling Xiao? How many sword intentions can you receive from me?" A trace of bloodthirsty desire arose in Li Mocheng's heart, and the tragic scene in the square was pleasing his body and mind.

Therefore, Li Mocheng deliberated and swung his sword; he deliberated again and swung his sword again. Although the distance was increasing, each sword was stronger than the other, and he felt more and more comfortable.

What kind of threat from the leader of the Demon Cult? Why trade the lives of these juniors? Or even the death of a biological grandson?

Fuck them all!

He just wants to swing the strongest sword, he just wants to cut through the hardest shell on the opposite side, and he just wants to see the blood splashing after the sword energy.

At the end of the fifth sword strike, the White Tiger Aegis flew out together with the girl behind it, and a flash of bright red adorned the clear sky.

"Yutong!"

A heart-rending roar spread throughout the square, and then a young man with a phoenix appeared from the remaining fire. It was Han Yan and Huo'er.

Han Yan and Huo'er were not in very good condition. Their appearance was scarred, but they didn't care. Han Yan clenched Pojun's hands angrily, Huo'er spread his wings above his head, and the raging fire enveloped their bodies, covering a large area of ​​the surrounding space in blazing white flames.

"What a strong momentum! It turns out you are not dead yet!"

Li Mocheng's eyes turned even more red, and his words contained awe-inspiring killing intent, "Then this sixth sword intention will be given to you."

"I'm going to kill you!" Han Yan's deep roar sounded, his pupils were filled with flames, and even Pojun's body was lit with blazing white fire.

Amidst the sound of Han Yan wielding his sword and the long chirp of the phoenix, a giant dragon condensed with spiritual energy that was twenty meters long roared out, and there was a phantom of a phoenix flying around the dragon.

I saw the phantom of the phoenix circling around the giant dragon, actually igniting the entire dragon.

The roar of the dragon once again enveloped the whole place, and the momentum of the burning dragon suddenly increased, and it was faintly competing with the dragon summoned by Li Mocheng before.

This time everyone in the square learned the lesson and began to look for bunkers or prepare defensive means without waiting for anyone to remind them.

Han Yan, who had completed the fire dragon, leaned on the ground with a broken army, and Huo'er also degenerated into the state of a fire sparrow, hanging feebly on his shoulders. The raging fire around them seemed to be spiritually surrounding them, making way for a circular place.

In the raging fire, Han Yan lowered his head and said to the burning dragon and phoenix in a weak voice: "Go!"

The giant dragon raised its head, the fire phoenix spread its wings, and rushed towards Li Mocheng amidst the sounds of dragons and phoenixes chirping.

"It's just two unconscious dead things!" The bloodshot eyes in Li Mocheng's eyes were clearly visible. As he waved the real demon sword in his hand, a sword shadow formed in front of him.

The shadow of the sword was no different from the real demon sword, exuding a strong killing intent, as if it wanted to cut off all living things in the world.

Facing the gigantic dragon and fire phoenix, the sword shadow was like a mantis in front of a galloping carriage, but the aura exuded by this mantis was even more frightening than that of the galloping carriage.

The sword shadow shot out, and then... nothing more.

The giant dragon, fire and phoenix exploded in mid-air, covering the entire square in a rain of fire, which also made those who were well prepared feel very lucky.

A large bush of blood rose up where Han Yan and Huo'er were standing, like flowers blooming in the sea of ​​fire. Then people and birds fell into the sea of ​​fire, and for some reason, the sea of ​​fire became a thousand times more violent in an instant. .

"Han Yan!" The voice of the fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world also had a sad and sad voice.

Li Mocheng was admiring the beautiful scenery of blood and fire when he suddenly felt a strong wave of spiritual power coming.

Li Mocheng slowly looked away lovingly, and when he looked at the incoming object again, his eyes were full of solemnity.

What flew over was a ball of water. If the spiritual power fluctuations on it weren't so obvious, people would think it was just an ordinary ball of water.

Li Mocheng was confused for a moment, then swung his sword to slash away. Unexpectedly, the water separated from it and turned into two sharp cones that continued to stab his body.

Li Mocheng was stunned and turned his body slightly to avoid it, but unexpectedly the two water-pointed cones turned around again. Li Mocheng's anger filled his whole body and he evaded again, but in the end his robe was pierced by a sharp awl.

There were loud exclamations in the square. This was the first time since the battle that Li Mocheng had suffered an open loss.

Li Mocheng didn't dare to be careless anymore and threw his body to the ground suddenly. The real magic sword in his hand danced out a sword net to block the two pieces of water. But who would have expected that the water dispersed into thousands of water droplets, attacking Li Mocheng like a swarm of bees pervasively.

Li Yu was awakened by the falling fire from the sky. The first thing he did after waking up was to extinguish the flames on his body. By the way, he helped Wang Qi, who was lying next to him, put out the fire.

After extinguishing the flames, Li Yu found that all the injuries on his body were healed. Except for the slight ambiguity in the movement of spiritual power in his body, his body was no longer seriously injured.

Wang Qi was still unconscious, and Li Yu checked his condition again, only to find that his condition was a little subtle. I saw several sword holes and large blood stains on his clothes, and many places on his body were scorched black. The spirit iron scale snake was tightly wrapped around his body and motionless. It looked like two dead objects, but it was Give Li Yu a feeling of vitality.

After penetrating the spiritual power into their bodies, they discovered that there was a pure wood spiritual power flowing between them and the iron scale snake.