Chapter 311 The Great War (9)

Not far away, Huofeng, who was carrying Baili Yuezhu on his back and watching him keep giving needles, felt very lucky. Fortunately, Feng Zhuoxi in front had changed his mount, otherwise he would be the one who was sent there now.

The old monster looked sinisterly at the Nine Heavens Spirit Sword in Feng Zhuoxi's hand, and said: "It's such a waste of such a good spirit sword for you, a lowly girl. I really don't know what this spirit stone is thinking, but it actually chose it Such a poor girl is the master. Could it be possible that even Lingshi is confused by your appearance? It's really ridiculous."

Feng Zhuoxi suddenly slashed at the old monster with sword energy swirling with the real fire of samadhi, the old monster was joking, but he was caught in the face, and immediately became furious: "You bitch, how dare you use the real fire of samadhi to burn this king! "

"You smell too bad, help you get rid of it!" Feng Zhuoxi snorted contemptuously from her nose.

The old monster was furious, and rushed towards Feng Zhuoxi like lightning, and the evil energy in his body overflowed from every part of him, just like a big cloud of thick black miasma.

Feng Zhuoxi made the sword move extremely powerful, and suddenly the cultivation of the old monster was much higher than hers, but her sword was so pure and fierce that she didn't move at all.

Just as the fight was going on, suddenly, an insane pressure erupted.

Feng Zhuoxi was stunned for a moment, but before he could see clearly, he saw a black shadow passing by before his eyes, and then split the old monster's body with his palm.

Countless thick evil spirits rushed out from the body that was split in half, and the stench was almost suffocating.

"How... maybe... you are not... poisoned..." The soul of the old monster is slowly dissipating, and there are huge question marks written on his head and face that have been split in half, full of disbelief .

Mu Jiu let out a long breath, waved away the scattered stench, and said, "Oh, I forgot to remind you, from the past to the present, in the entire demon world, there is only one demon cultivator who will not be affected by this poison, that person, it is me."

"You...you...this king...are you unwilling...are you unwilling..." The broken voice slowly dissipated in the air along with the broken soul.

Sudden changes, both the opponent and our people, were stunned.

The next moment, the snow mountain monsters began to swarm and retreat.

Their leader is dead, and they don't want to die so early, so they must escape.

Mu Jiu smiled coldly, the huge pressure almost made everyone dare not move.

"Must escape!" A monster shouted, and the others were affected, and scattered away in panic.

At this moment, the left and right groups of people who had disappeared suddenly descended from the sky and surrounded all the snow mountain monsters who wanted to escape.

"We surrender! We surrender! Your Majesty the Demon King, we are wrong, we surrender, I swear, from now on, I will only serve Your Majesty, I swear, I really swear!" A monster who looked like a leader knelt down and surrendered.

The other monsters followed suit, and the sound of surrender suddenly sounded in the midair where the screams of killing were soaring.

Marshal Feng looked at Mu Jiu: "Your Majesty, what should we do?"

Tang Xiao was very dissatisfied with not being able to fight, and immediately said, "Of course we can't let any one go. How many innocent people have been killed by these people!"

Mu Jiu said casually: "All magic skills will be abolished, and they will be assigned to hard labor."

There was a sound of mourning.

Abolishing the magic power, this is simply life is worse than death!

(End of this chapter)

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