The milk bag I picked up cannot be the villain

Chapter 116 End
Xiaofan clasped his fists and said firmly, "Yes!"

There has been no war in the demon world for a long time.

After receiving the news of the war, everyone's long-lost fighting spirit was awakened.

The human world, Chunjiang City.

Although Chunjiang City is large, it seems to be crowded at night.

Because most of the human world has been captured.

The common people had nowhere to go and found that only Chunjiang City was intact and unmolested. Everyone crowded in this direction.

Yuan Jiu stood on the city gate with his hands behind his hands, his face as handsome as a rock.

At this moment, they are directing the manpower to deploy in Chunjiang City.

The monks here wear different disciple uniforms. Some are disciples left behind after the sect was destroyed, and some come here voluntarily to help the Tianxia Sect defend themselves. Everyone is united like never before.

In the middle of Sichuan, only Chunjiang City is still intact, and a large number of people are left here. If Chunjiang City fails, everyone will die.

Black crows fly by in the sky from time to time, and they will grab people's flesh in their mouths when they are not paying attention.

Anyone bitten will also become a mogu puppet within a day.

Therefore, in addition to defense, some people are also looking at the sky. Once they find a black crow, they will kill it directly.

However, Chunjiang City gradually ran out of ammunition and food.

Yuan Jiu frowned as he looked at Mogu's evil army coming from a distance.

After a while, a junior brother came in a hurry to report.

"The mogu army will arrive here in an hour."

Everyone was shocked.

Spring River City has been holding on for a long time, but the strength of the people who come every time is getting stronger.

I barely managed to hold on last time, and I'm afraid if I do it again, I'm afraid.
Yuan Jiu had a stern face and showed no signs of panic, "Send troops to defend the formation!"

"Yes!!"

After a while, many black crows flew from the sky. Under the first layer of defense, the black crows were barely destroyed. At the same time, all kinds of strange monsters behind the city gate began to attack the city defense formation.

Soon, cracks appeared in the formation.

Yuan Jiu flashed the spiritual sword in his hand, and saw that the man had flown down below, fighting among the monsters and beasts.

The other monks saw this and jumped down to fight with the monster beasts in a desperate manner.

Perhaps it was the long-term suffering in the world that inspired everyone's fighting spirit. Everyone exerted their extraordinary abilities, and the monster beasts were gradually forced back.

If they work harder, they can resist this attack again.

Before everyone's faces could be filled with joy, they saw the sky suddenly turn gray.

Qi Tong, Yu Wulin and others accompanied Yuan Jiu to defend against the enemy.

When they saw the huge black shadow in the sky, everyone couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

The one above is actually a mogu!

He actually came in person.

Some monks saw him and were struck with fear.

The fighting spirit that had just been raised disappeared in an instant.

Mogu is coming, who can do anything?

In the air, a voice that sounded like a man or a woman echoed throughout Chunjiang City.

"Wouldn't it be better for me to build a new human world? You are still my good children."

The voice was full of bewitching meaning.

Yuan Jiu's eyes turned red, and he raised his sword desperately to kill Mogu.

Mogu's shadow was huge, and he didn't care when he saw Yuan Jiu flying towards him.

Just when he was about to approach Mogu, Yuan Jiu found that he couldn't take a step forward.

At the same time, a huge coercion came towards him, and Yuan Jiu was immediately hit and vomited blood.

But Yuan Jiu was fearless. While reciting the mantra, his figure broke through the pressure and continued upwards. However, as he stepped forward, his body was separated by Feng Ren. Within a short distance, dozens of wounds had been made on his body.

Mogu disdainfully said, "You don't overestimate your capabilities." Seeing Yuanjiu's insistence, Mogu lost his patience. The black shadow floated, and he saw that a black shadow wrapped in a wind blade was about to kill Yuanjiu into dozens of pieces.

Suddenly a powerful hurricane struck, directly hitting the black shadow's wind blade and exploding with a violent sound in the air.

Yuan Jiu was blown away by the hurricane and landed directly on the city gate.

Immediately afterwards, the sky tore open, and everyone could only see another black shadow floating out. Everyone wailed, the sky is going to kill me!

However, the black shadow gradually floated out, and everyone saw them fighting with the evil spirits on the ground instantly.

Before he could react, a man floated in the sky.

The man was wearing a black and purple robe, with an evil and arrogant temperament. He was holding a spiritual sword in his hand. The blade of the spiritual sword was thinner than an ordinary spiritual sword.

Yuan Jiu looked over and saw that this spiritual sword should obviously belong to a certain fairy.

But in Chen Ye's hands, it turned out to be unexpectedly harmonious.

Chen Ye faced off against Mogu, and Yuan Jiu swallowed.

Because he had heard A Xiao say before that Chen Ye was not sure whether he could directly destroy Mogu, so he never took action.

what about now.

Chenye is here, where is Axiao!
Everyone looked at the battle in the sky.

No one could hear what they said.

All he saw was that Chen Ye was filled with murderous intent, and when he looked at Mogu, he wanted to tear him into pieces.

Everyone was stunned. Aren't the Demon Realm and Mogu the same group? Why does the Demon Lord hate Mogu so much.

However, the two of them fought until dark, and Xiaofan and his men wiped out all the monsters on the ground.

There was blood hanging from the corner of Chen Ye's mouth, and the black mist of Mogu became much lighter.

Ninghua's words flashed through Chenye's mind, "Axiao possesses the power of God. Without the power of God, there is no other way to completely eliminate Mogu. At that time, you only need to kill Axiao directly." Just immobilize the mogu and then use the purple thunder to activate it."

Ning Hua was right, no matter what Chen Ye did, Mogu would only become weaker but could not be killed.

This means that Mogu can retain the last trace of demonic energy and turn it into any breath between heaven and earth, and start all over again.

Now, both Mogu and Chen Ye were injured, and Chen Ye squeezed the spiritual sword in his hand tightly.

But he has yet to use his sword to directly immobilize Mogu.

As long as he does this, the purple thunder will fall, and everything will turn into fly ash, including the spirit sword.

However, when Chen Ye had no time to take action, Mogu began to absorb the power of his men and slowly recovered.

If Mogu is recovering, Chenye will have trouble holding him down.

Finally, Chen Ye took a deep breath with determination on his face.

He recited the incantation, and the spiritual sword glowed white, and at the same time, a golden curse seal circulated around the sword.

People on the ground were shocked when they saw the spirit sword.

This turned out to be an ancient divine sword!

The supreme being of the demon world actually has an ancient divine sword to kill the mogu from the age of gods.

When Yuan Jiu saw the spirit sword, his pupils dilated.

A Xiao's true form is a spiritual sword.

His lips trembled as he watched Chen Ye drive the spiritual sword into Mogu's body.

At the same time, the familiar lightning sounded.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and the thick purple lightning seemed to split the entire world.

The rumbling thunder descended, and the voices of the people on the ground could not be heard.

In the air, Chen Ye's face was reflected by purple thunder. His eyebrows were like temples, and his indifferent face was filled with a powerful aura.

Then the last mantra was uttered, and the purple thunder finally thundered down.

Mogu, who was immobilized by the spiritual sword, finally panicked, but no one wanted to look at him.

On the other side, on the top of the mountain, Ninghua was wearing the white cloud robe of the Divine Lord. After Zi Lei descended, he sat down cross-legged. Before Zi Lei had time to disappear, his figure disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)