Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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He swept away all the disciples, and said coldly: "Stay back, no one is allowed to move forward without my orders!"

All the disciples agreed in unison, and sure enough, a large open space was given up.

Qi Luoer clenched her fists in her sleeves, watching the fight between the most powerful people in the world of immortals and demons, her heart almost jumped out.

Lightning and thunder, sparks hit the earth, and the spacecraft exploded...[

All kinds of adjectives can't describe the fight between these two people.

The entire square was full of sand flying and rocks, and the disciples surrounded by the outer circle desperately backed away, lest they would be affected by the typhoon's tail.

Because Ling Xuzi had suffered many losses from Yue Wushang, he was afraid that Yue Wushang would suddenly attack him, so he always kept a distance of about two feet from Yue Wushang.

Fighting with Yue Wushang with sword energy.

The movements of the two of them were at their peak, and the disciple with weaker skills could hardly see who was who.

I only saw a group of blue shadows and a group of white light fighting...

Qi Luoer has amazing eyesight now, but she can see that Yue Wushang is obviously at a disadvantage.

The light waves emitted are not as long as Ling Xuzi, and the strength is not as strong as others.

There are even many scars on his body, and the blood flowing from his arm has dyed the entire sleeve red...

Ling Xuzi's usually calm face could not hide a trace of satisfaction at this moment.

For thousands of years, he and Yue Wushang had fought countless times.

But he was defeated every time.

If it weren't for You Yun Hua, Yue Wushang would have taken his life countless times.

Later, he also learned to behave well, when he met Yue Wushang, he would not make a move if he could.

Anyway, with Yun Hua around, there was no need for him to show his ugliness.

He has always hated and feared Yue Wushang.

Grasping this opportunity at this time, naturally refused to let it go.

Seeing Yue Wushang's embarrassment, he felt that the resentment accumulated in his heart for thousands of years was finally vented...

The long sword in his hand is also the most precious treasure of the immortal sect, named Qingming. [

At this moment, Wu was flying up and down, her brilliance was shining, her power was enormous, and her attack was fast and ruthless.