The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1909 The Battle Before Fusion
Leng Wuyou was gently pushed out by Jun Moyuan, her heart sank, she held her hands under her sleeves, trembling unconsciously.

But on the surface, her face became more and more cold and serious.

Around these two people, the aura became stronger and stronger, and a gust of wind blew up out of thin air around them. The wind howled, and the originally clear sky instantly darkened.

The dark clouds were extremely low, and the strong sense of oppression made people feel short of breath.

Under this oppressive feeling, Leng Wuyou could only retreat again and again.

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The howling wind shook everything around.

The trees swayed wildly, and the boulder on the high mountain swayed, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind.

At this time, in the sealed Demon Realm, in the dark Demon Realm, wisps of demon energy floated above the Demon Realm, and the blood-colored full moon dyed the pitch-black Demon Realm red, and there was an inexplicable sense of bleakness.

In those hidden corners, all the sleeping demons moved their fingertips in unison.

The cloud layer was getting lower and lower, and there was a muffled thunder, followed by a bean-sized rain, like the water of the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, flooding the world.

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In the cloud layer, thunderbolts moved like blue dragons.

The dark purple thunder and the blood-colored thunder intertwined, bursting out bursts of lightning from time to time.

A barrier was erected around Leng Wuyou to keep the rain out. Her body was floating in mid-air from a thousand meters away, and she looked here from afar.

Looking at the dignified face, we can see her worry.

Jun Moyuan and Demon Venerable stood facing each other, their eyes gleaming with blood.

The powerful aura collided with each other, and for a moment it felt a bit evenly matched.

With the collision of the aura, the aura is also constantly merging.

Jun Moyuan raised his hand, Mozun Yi raised his hand, and the two stood facing each other. In the palms, the blood-colored light converged to form a long sword, and the exact same blood-colored long sword appeared in each other's hands.

With the long sword in Jun Moyuan's hand, he looked directly at Mozun, "I've wanted to fight with you for a long time, now this time is just right."

"This deity is."

A cold light suddenly appeared in Mozun's eyes.

The two looked at each other, revealing the murderous intent that could not be hidden in each other's eyes.

And following this moment of stagnation, the next moment the two of them moved together.

The blood-colored long sword waved blood-colored sword lights in the air, and the sword lights collided and shattered, but merged with each other.

Jun Moyuan's figure was like a ghostly figure, and with just one action, a series of afterimages appeared on the spot.

Naturally, Mozun didn't give in. He raised the bloody long sword in his hand and directly collided with Jun Moyuan's long sword. When the two collided, a ball of bloody light burst out.

The first time the two confronted each other was just to test each other, but they were shocked by the powerful aura that erupted from each other and retreated back.

Leng Wuyou kept looking at this side.

But from her point of view, the place where Jun Moyuan and Mozun were located was shrouded in a mass of blood light, and she couldn't see clearly what was going on inside as the blood light swirled.

In fact, Leng Wuyou's mind is also quite complicated. Jun Moyuan and Mozun are the same person, just like that kind of split personality, but when the split personality reaches here, it is a split personality, which can be separated, in the way of the soul. presented.

So she doesn't really want a fusion between the two that goes wrong to be the best for them.

In fact, she also thought that Jun Moyuan was Jun Moyuan, Mozun was Mozun, and they were two independent people, but he had to admit that the two of them were just one person.

It's only because she spent a long time with Jun Moyuan, and because Jun Moyan is the one in her heart, that she is partial to Jun Moyuan.

For Mozun, Leng Wuyou just thinks that he is the main soul, if something happens to him, it will definitely affect Jun Moyuan, so fusion is best for Jun Moyuan.

Well, after all, she is actually selfish.

Leng Wuyou smiled wryly, yes, who would not have a selfish heart.

In the space, the fat boy stuffed the pill into his mouth with one hand, and chewed it while raising his eyes to look at the light curtain in front of him. Inside the light curtain was the picture outside.

He looked at the shaking little heads of the people inside the bloody light group, and sighed with an old-fashioned look.

"It's just a fusion. As for the life and death? It's not that they can't be distinguished, I don't understand."

He turned his gaze, and then turned to Leng Wuyou, who had a worried face, and couldn't help curling his lips.

(End of this chapter)