Honghuang: Tongtian peeked at my diary, and taught Quancheng to become a saint

"Pfft!"

A muffled sound came, and a look of pain appeared on the face of the Mochen Demon Lord, his arm went numb, and the spear in his hand was thrown out of his hand, flying to a distance.

However, Demon Lord Mochen himself, under the huge impact force, smashed his whole body into a boulder, smashing a big hole out of the boulder!
"Cough cough!"

Demon Lord Mochen struggled to get up from the big hole, and then spit out three mouthfuls of blood before slowly standing up, looking at Lin Yuan with a look of astonishment.

He didn't expect that Lin Yuan's strength was so strong that he could head-to-head with himself!
"Damn it! Why is the body of this human monk so powerful?! My spear was repelled by that human monk?!"

Demon Lord Mo Chen was so shocked, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of regret in his heart.

If he had known that Lin Yuan was so powerful, he shouldn't have done it directly!
However, it is obviously too late to regret it now, since Lin Yuan has already killed here, one of them is doomed to perish here!

"Taoist Lu Ya, what are you waiting for?! Kill this kid quickly!"

Mochen Mozun gritted his teeth and shouted to Taoist Lu Ya, his face was full of gloom, obviously it was because of Lin Yuan's performance that he lost all face!

"Hey, don't worry, I will attack naturally!" Taoist Lu Ya grinned when he heard the words, and immediately said so.

After finishing speaking, Taoist Lu Ya waved his palm violently, and a fierce wind blasted directly at Lin Yuan!

"Boom"

With a palm blast, the space trembled violently, and a huge illusory handprint bombarded Lin Yuan with destructive fluctuations.

Lin Yuan felt the terrifying power contained in the huge handprint, and his heart froze. He didn't dare to neglect at the moment. He swung the demon-slaying sword in his hand fiercely. Huge handprints head on!

The sword light and the huge handprint collided fiercely, and suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, and a burst of violent energy raged, sweeping around, setting off a gust of wind, and blowing away the smoke and dust all over the sky!
"call out!"

After the blow, Taoist Lu Ya's figure also appeared hundreds of meters in front of Lin Yuan out of thin air.

"Taoist Lu Ya is really powerful. If I didn't have the bonus of Pan Gu's blood, I'm afraid I would have fallen under his blow!"

Lin Yuan's face was extremely solemn, and a look of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Hmph! Lin Yuan, I admit that I really underestimated you just now, but your life still belongs to me after all!"

Taoist Lu Ya let out a cold cry, and changed the spell in his hand. A cloud of black energy gushed out from his body, quickly gathered in mid-air, and turned into a black spear about ten feet long!
"go with!"

Daoist Lu Ya changed the method in his hand, pointed at the black spear in front of him, and the black spear burst out instantly, carrying a terrifying strong wind, rushing towards Lin Yuan violently!

"Hmph! Bug carving trick!"

Seeing the black spear attacking, the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth could not help but sneer.

"Shh!"

However, before Lin Yuan could speak, suddenly, a black shadow slammed down on Lin Yuan's back!
Lin Yuan was startled, and immediately turned around in a hurry, punching the back with a punch!

"Oh!"

With a punch, a loud sound resounded suddenly, and Lin Yuan's figure was also shaken back a few steps.

"Lin Yuan, I will take your head today!"

Lin Yuan's footsteps stabilized his figure, and the angry roar of the Mochen Mozun could be heard next to his ears.

Lin Yuan's face was also a little ugly. Just now, if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he probably would have been successfully attacked by the Mochen Demon Lord now!

"Damn it! This guy really lingers!"

Lin Yuan cursed in a low voice, and immediately, his eyes narrowed, and a bright light flashed out.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yuan's figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Demon Lord Mo Chen.

Seeing this, Mochen Mozun's face changed, and he turned around quickly, and the black spear in his hand also swept out hastily!

The black spear drew an afterimage in the void, and the bearer roared fiercely at Lin Yuan!
"Hmph! The jumping beam clown, dare to fight back?!"

Seeing Mo Chen Mozun's ferocious attack, Lin Yuan gave a disdainful smile, and then swung the demon-slaying sword fiercely towards the front.

"Clang!"

A clear and loud sound of sword chant resounded, and a pitch-black sword light greeted the sweeping black spear!
With a loud noise, the two weapons slammed together fiercely, a dazzling spark erupted, and a wave of extremely terrifying power spread like ripples!
"boom!"

With the collision of their weapons, both Lin Yuan and Demon Lord Mochen retreated violently.

"Lin Yuan, Hugh is going crazy, we demons still have a lot of moves that are useless, let's see how long you can hold it off!"

After retreating hundreds of meters away, Demon Lord Mo Chen stopped the trend of retreating, fixed his eyes on Lin Yuan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly.

"Really? Then I have to give it a try!"

When Lin Yuan heard this, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and immediately, he violently stimulated the true energy in his body, and poured it into the Demon Slaying Sword frantically.

"Buzz!"

The Demon Slaying Sword trembled violently immediately, and jet-black lines erupted from the Demon Slaying Sword.

With the passage of time, those jet-black lines gradually became thicker, covering the whole body of the Demon Slayer Sword in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, a dragon chant that seemed to be able to tear apart the sky suddenly came from the Demon Slayer Sword!

With the sound of this dragon chant, the entire sky seemed to be shaken by that terrifying power, and endless spiritual energy, like a tide, frantically swarmed towards the Demon Slayer Sword.

"Roar!"

As the power of the Demon Slaying Sword increases wildly, the volume of the Demon Slaying Sword is also rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In the blink of an eye, the demon-slaying sword reached a height of a hundred feet. On the tip of the sword, a black awn flickered. On the sharp blade, there was a cold luster. You could faintly see the blade There are still black traces left on it!
"This is. This is the power of the Demon Slayer Sword?!"

"It's terrifying! What a powerful force! I'm afraid even a quasi-sage might not be able to resist this force!"

Seeing Lin Yuan's demon-slaying sword, Demon Lord Mo Chen couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Think about my demon race, which was once brilliant, how come it is in your hands, but it has fallen into what it is now?!"

"Mo Chen, you guys have disappointed me so much!"