The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 923 Death of the Demon Sword
Mo Huasong was ecstatic when he saw the move of the magic knife.

Come on, he is about to make this kind of attack stronger, he wants to advance quickly.

"boom."

Mo Huasong attacked with the magic knife again, and the powerful impact caused Mo Huasong to fly back dozens of meters.

During his collision, the sergeants behind were hit by him, and they all died one after another.

With just this collision, dozens of those sergeants died.

"Damn, let's run away quickly, gods fight, mortals suffer, we can't afford it." The soldiers who were still alive did not dare to be here.

It's terrible, Mo Batian was just wounded by the magic knife, and then he was rushed to this side, and then killed so many of their brothers, what is this called?
The sergeants who had no choice but turned around and fled.

As for those orders from the king, they don't care, they just care about living.

The king saw those men running away one after another, and was so angry that he stomped his feet and wanted to vomit blood.

Damn, what is this called?They can't do this.

Just when the magic knife thought that Mo Huasong was killed by him, Mo Huasong over there was sitting there cross-legged, and a powerful energy entered Mo Huasong's body.

"What's going on here?" The magic knife yelled in surprise.

At this time, Mo Huasong opened his eyes with joy on his face.

He is already at the first level of the foundation-building stage of the ninth turn, and his strength is much stronger than what he didn't know just now.

As long as he practiced again, he would break through to the golden core stage later.

Thinking of this, Mo Huasong took out a handful of pills and swallowed them as if he didn't want money.

Suddenly, the round jade stone on the neck moved, and Mo Huasong was secretly startled, it was about to eat again.

Mo Huasong didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly took 1000 million spirit stones and sent them over.

When the round jade had just absorbed the spirit stone, the magic knife realized that something was wrong, and immediately flew towards Mo Huasong. He wanted to kill Mo Huasong.

Seeing the opponent approaching, Mo Huasong immediately diverted the shimmering light from the round jade and shot towards the magic knife.

How could the magic knife have thought of such a sneak attack?So when he charged, he got shot right away, and fell backwards.

"Ah, I'm so pissed off." The injured Demon Knife yelled angrily.

He seemed to be unable to remember how many years he hadn't been hurt.Is it 10 years, or 20 years.

Ever since his strength reached the Nascent Soul stage, he has been aloof, and no one can provoke him.

In this situation, he was actually injured by Mo Batian, why not make him angry?

But what made him even more angry was that Mo Batian flew over again and bombarded him with a punch.

Just when the magic knife was punching to meet him, he realized that he was no longer Mo Batian's opponent.

"boom."

The Demon Knife was knocked into the air again, and at this time, Sword Spirit and Hei Guihuo also rushed forward, taking advantage of the Demon Knife's illness to kill him.

The magic knife was terrified, and could no longer care about other things, and hurriedly swung a weapon.

With a sound of "dang", it directly blocked the sword spirit's attack.

If it was an ordinary weapon, it must have been chopped off by the sword spirit.

But what the magic knife holds is a black sword, not long, but a magic weapon.

Mo Huasong looked at the black sword in Magic Dao's hand strangely, and asked, "Mo Dao, aren't you called Mo Dao? Why do you use a sword?"

Demon Knife laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha, Mo Batian, you are really ignorant. Don't you know that I am called Demon Knife? It is because I use a sword, but it can be both a sword and a knife. Say it?"

At this time, Mo Huasong realized that the sword in the hands of the magic knife was a little different. It was like a magic knife and a big knife, and it seemed to be really powerful.

"Swish, swish." The magic knife ignored Mo Huasong's strangeness, and the dagger in his hand went straight to Mo Huasong's vitals.

At the same time, the dagger suddenly became bigger, it seemed to be a big knife, and the black light seemed to be very terrifying, and it was about to swallow Mo Huasong in an instant.

But Mo Huasong at this time was different from before. When the magic knife attacked, he had already rushed forward.

"Come on." Mo Huasong yelled, slashing forward with the long sword in his hand.

Even if the other party has a magic weapon, so what?He is not weak either.

At this moment, the two weapons collided together, emitting terrifying energy, knocking out all the surrounding people at once.

There was nothing wrong with the weapon in Demon Sword's hand, but something happened to him, and he was directly knocked away by Mo Huasong's attack.

"Mo Batian, how did you become so powerful all of a sudden?" Mo Dao yelled in disbelief.

I really didn't expect that Mo Batian would be so powerful?

Mo Huasong didn't say anything, and at the same time rushed forward with the black ghost fire.

In fact, now that Mo Huasong has the attacks of the black ghost fire and the sword spirit, how can the magic knife be the opponent?
With just a burst of attacks, the magic knife was knocked into the air again.

"Die." Mo Huasong yelled, and the sword spirit pierced through the heart of the magic knife.

"Mo Batian, I will never let you go." In the air, the soul of the magic knife had already flown out.

Although his physical body has been destroyed, his soul can escape.

As long as a few more years pass, he can be reborn again.

But how could Mo Huasong let him escape now?I saw Mo Huasong immediately flew forward, and the soul bud moved, and shot the soul of the magic knife like a thunderbolt.

"Ah." The magic knife screamed, really dead.

And Liu Lanxi over there also confronted Lu Yunyi. The two women who had an unusual relationship with Mo Huasong made a killing move with their first move.

"Liu Lanxi, you must die." Lu Yunyi shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, Lu Yunyi, do you have the ability?" Liu Lanxi sneered.

At this time, their strengths were about the same, and neither of them could kill the other.

Seeing that Lu Yunyi was difficult to deal with, Liu Lanxi simply used the fifth-grade attack rune, thinking about destroying him.

But I didn't expect that Lu Yunyi had a magic weapon that could make her leave her position in an instant.

So when Liu Lanxi threw the fifth-grade attack rune, she didn't hurt Lu Yunyi, but killed the enemy who followed Lu Yunyi.

Those royal masters were really complaining, originally they wanted to follow Lu Yunyi, and wanted to win the beauty's heart.

But he didn't expect that if he couldn't get the beauty, he would lose his life.

As a result, those masters left one after another, not daring to stay here again.

Mo Huasong took the things on the magic knife and continued to fly towards the king. "Damn, I just want to kill the king, and I'll kill anyone who stands in the way."

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong immediately shot and attacked the sergeant in front.

Those sergeants screamed again and again, and in just a moment, more than 1000 people died.

They yelled: "Master Batian, don't kill us, you just said that, you did it before we left, we didn't stop you."

(End of this chapter)