Become a Fairy

Xiyue Hall is the most magnificent building on Suxi Island. The huge magenta dome is turned upside down like a huge pot, and a blue full moon is suspended above Xiyue Hall. The moonlight from the cyan-blue full moon enveloped the entire Xiyue Palace in it.

At this time, the entire Suxi Island was in chaos, screams and screams could be heard endlessly, the magic energy of fighting skills fluctuated from time to time, and the wave after wave of madness formed a gust of wind that blew the magic flags of both the enemy and us There was a series of noises. At this time, besides the tens of thousands of elites who had participated in the battle, there were more than ten thousand Mojieshi clan standing behind Xiang Kuang like sculptures, and the cloak on their bodies was shaking in the strong wind. more than.

Xiang Kuang has lived on Mojie Island for thousands of years, and there are hundreds of tribes attached to Mojie Island, but after countless battles, the Mojieshi tribe is like an indestructible rock, piled up into a series of steps, making Xiang Kuang Able to move to a higher position step by step. No matter what kind of enemy he is facing, with the Mojieshi clan behind him, Xiang Kuang doesn't have to worry about the enemy attacking from behind him, unless the Mojieshi clan is dead or injured.

The army formation formed by the army of more than ten thousand Mojieshi tribes formed a powerful aura, and some chaotic auras around them would be resisted once they approached.

At this time, outside the Xiyue Hall, the armies of both sides strangled together. Even though Suxi Island was at a disadvantage and was caught off guard by the opponent, the power of Suxi Island was established much earlier than that of Mojie Island, and its depth was beyond many people's expectations. At this time, being oppressed to the outer area of ​​Xiyue Hall, the army with the Ximo Clan as the core is still strangling together with the Mojieshi Clan who are in charge of attacking the fortifications. .

Xiang Kuang's war-like eyes turned a blind eye to the noisy battlefield at this time, as if the battle was even more tragic at this time, and it would have no effect on it.

At this time, Xiang Kuang only saw an old man with long beard under the full moon in Xiyue Palace.

"Su Shanyue, I have heard for a long time that your Xiyue Demon Saber is unique. Today, you and I will have a hearty fight. The battle will determine the outcome and life and death. How about it?" The howling sound shook everywhere.

"Are you sure you want to fight me fairly?" The long-bearded old man Su Shanyue gave Xiang Kuang a surprised look.

"It's natural, who doesn't know that Xiang Kuang is obsessed with fighting." Xiang Kuang said naturally.

"Alright, the name of the mad lord of Mojie Island has already been heard like thunder, and I have long wanted to see the methods of the mad lord, but I have never been able to see it. Although the army under the old man's command was defeated today, it may be a showdown with the mad lord , it’s a pity.”

Su Shanyue's eyes flashed, and she floated down from the top of the Xiyue Hall. The defeat of Su Xidao is now a foregone conclusion. Originally, Su Shanyue didn't have any expectations, but Xiang Kuang's initiative to challenge is in his favor. If he can suffer a serious setback in the competition, the opponent's morale will inevitably be greatly frustrated. Taking advantage of Xiang Kuang's retreat, and then swiping his army to cover up the kill, even if he can't completely save Su Xidao's defeat, he may not have a chance to rush out.

Of course, if he can take advantage of the situation to kill Xiang Kuang, even if the other party now occupies Suxi Island, Su Shanyue has already covered several sons and led his troops to escape at his own expense, even if the troops he brought out are not many, he can still take advantage of it. The turmoil caused by Xiang Kuang's death recaptured Suxi Island, and even turned defeat into victory. It is not impossible to capture the chaotic Mojie Island.

"Please enlighten me!" Su Shanyue made a gesture of invitation.

"I'll talk about it later." Xiang Kuang shook his head.

"Why, before the battle between the two armies, could it be that the mad lord has repented?" Su Shanyue's face showed a bit of anger, although he was the king and the loser, but the other party was playing tricks on him in front of so many people, it was really deceiving too much.

"I heard that the magic moon above the Xiyue Palace will only become full moon after it absorbs enough killing demonic energy, and then your Xiyue magic knife will reach its maximum power at that time. Now Su Xi The killing on the island is very intense, and the killing energy is full of demonic energy, presumably this round of magic moon will be full soon. Since we want to fight, we must defeat the island master Suxi who is in the strongest state."

"Mad Lord, I heard that Su Shanyue's strength under the Qingxi Demon Moon is infinitely close to the Celestial level, and he has stayed at the Xuanxian level for countless years. It is impossible to use the Qingxi Demon Moon in a perfect state to reach a new realm. This, this, this is too risky." When Iron Thorn Demon Peng Wei Xiao heard Xiang Kuang's words, his eyes widened in anxiety, and he quickly wanted to dissuade Xiang Kuang.

"I've made up my mind, it's useless to talk more." Xiang Kuang raised his left hand to stop Wei Xiao's persuasion.

"You don't want to persuade me. When Qingxi Demon Moon came out, Su Shanyue was indeed extremely tyrannical at the level of Xuanxian." At this time, Chi Min, who had led his troops to the outer area of ​​Xiyue Hall, frowned slightly Wrinkled, looked at Zhu Qidao next to him.

Zhu Qi grinned, "If he can persuade me, I won't call him a lunatic. Don't worry, although a lunatic is crazy, he is not stupid. Even if he can't beat him, he should be sure to retreat. His own life is at stake." Don't worry, we have a fart in a hurry."

Chi Min gave Zhu Qi a blank look. Although she also felt that Xiang Kuang's move was too reckless like Wei Xiao, but even the iron-thorned demon Peng Wei Xiao couldn't persuade him, and Zhu Qi was too lazy to persuade her. Naturally, this newly attached person will not have the turn.

"I admire!" Su Shanyue paused for a while, and the anger on his face turned into surprise, and then there was a little more respect behind him.

Xiang Kuang didn't respond to the other party's words, but just waited for Xiyue above the void to gradually turn into a pure blue color after absorbing the killing demonic energy. Every time Xiyue's aura became stronger in the process of turning into a blue color, Xiang Kuang's body The fighting spirit will also become more intense.

At the end, the moonlight from the Qingxi Demon Moon had condensed into substance, and Xiang Kuang's fighting spirit was like a raging sea wave, waves of turmoil intertwined with the cyan moonlight, and a great battle could be triggered at the touch of a button. .

"Tom tom." At this time, the sounds of the beating drums and shouts of tens of thousands of direct descendants of the Mojieshi clan standing quietly behind Xiang Kuang like sculptures rang out together, and a murderous aura shot straight into the sky. For the same militant Mojieshi tribe, a leader like Xiang Kuang is undoubtedly a natural leader.

Every victory of Xiang Kuang will surely bring them to new heights. As for Xiang Kuang's death in battle, it can only show that the real leader of the Mojieshi clan has not yet arrived, and the people who rule the Mojieshi clan must be strong. Then strong, a strong man who can come out of countless battles and bloody fires.

With the completion of the Qingxi Demon Moon, Xiang Kuang in a red cloak floated forward without Su Shanyue opening his mouth.

Su Shanyue also took a step forward. With this step, the moonlight of the Qingxi Demon Moon had merged with it. Wei Xiao, Chi Min and the others saw a slight change in their expressions. At this moment, they seemed to feel that Su Shanyue had disappeared In general, it is obvious that the convenience is at hand. But there is still this sense of inconsistency.