There are three treasures in the home of abandoned wives and mothers

Chapter 1891 The Final Battle 2
"Damn you all!"

The demon roared angrily, even with a slight tremor in his voice.

A black light from the demon spirit streaked across the ground, but it was like a shocking thunder, and a deep gully was cut deep.

This palm is really heavy enough!

If others saw it, they would be stunned with shock.

But those present were all at the peak of the Xuanhun rank. If the three of them confronted each other, it would feel impossible to describe in words, and the power would be unimaginable!
Being able to hit such a huge pit with one palm, and it seems to be such a random palm.

Seeing the demon spirit attack, in an instant, the situation changed drastically at this moment.

Murong Shaofeng's immeasurable whip suddenly appeared in his hand, and it danced like a long snake in the dark night.

The Nether Sword in Mu Yunxuan's hand emitted a faint cold light.

"Come on if you want to fight!"

The demon used his profound energy to transform into a sharp weapon, a dark cold iron sword with fierce aura.

immediately!

"Haha..." The demon laughed wildly, but the laughter stopped abruptly. The blood-red eyes of the demon froze, and countless demon soldiers appeared around him.

"My soldiers have already set off for Yuncheng and Mingyue Villa. Tonight, I will bloodbath your Yuncheng and Mingyue Villa. 20 demon soldiers, you can't finish them, you can't kill them."

In the demon spirit's scarlet eyes, a cruel killing intent emerged.

Murong Shaofeng and Mu Yunxuan showed a cold murderous look on their handsome faces.

There is no fear of the 20 demon army of the demon spirit!
Seeing that the two of them didn't panic as they were on the verge of a big enemy, a trace of suspicion flashed in Moling's red eyes.

"In my eyes, your 20 demon soldiers are like ants. There are me and Murong Shaofeng here. Do you think your 20 demon soldiers are very powerful?" Mu Yunxuan said disdainfully, Mo Hei His dark eyes are full of sarcasm!
"It seems that the two of you are going to deal with my 20 demon soldiers single-handedly. If that's the case, then come on."

The demon looked around.

He shouted proudly: "Kill them."

Mu Yunxuan and Murong Shaofeng glanced at each other.

They nodded to each other, the emotions in their eyes were self-evident!

The two quickly flew into the center of the magic soldier, holding a big red rosemary's wing in their hands.

Mu Yunxuan's guess was correct, Su Zimo did follow secretly.

Watching Mu Yunxuan and Murong Shaofeng deal with the 20 demon soldiers of the demon spirit, she clenched her hands tightly, her heart beating as if it could exceed her capacity at any time.

Seeing the whole evil atmosphere, Su Zimo held his breath.

Su Zimo walked not far from the two of them, under the dark sky, a red figure was very conspicuous.

It's just that no one can see this gorgeous scene.

Su Zimo looked at Mu Yunxuan, the Nether Sword in his hand was mixed with the breath of Rosemary's Wings, his movements were fierce and fierce, without the slightest hesitation or slowness, his sword energy was as domineering as others.

Between the vertical and horizontal sword qi, the magic soldier instantly turned into black smoke.

Looking at Murong Shaofeng's immeasurable whip, dancing like a silver snake in the dark night, the ferocious speed is full of murderous aura.

Wherever they went, the magic soldiers disappeared instantly, and there was no sign of resurrection at all.

In the originally calm and calm eyes of the demon spirit, he was instantly shocked beyond belief!
In the end, he saw a suspicious point, that is, the red flower, under the fierce aura of the two, was obviously murderous, but it was astonishing and gorgeous when played by the two of them.

Is it the two red flowers that keep his magic soldiers from being resurrected?
　Dear friends, come after twelve o'clock tomorrow night, okay~(^з^)-☆

　　
　
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