Fantasy: Daughter Of Luck

Just as the discussion among the women was in full swing, exclamations sounded...

"The devilish energy is overwhelming, and the dark clouds cover it. It should be the third place on the list of evildoers. Moruo is here!"

"This Moruo is a very respectable existence. Under the circumstance that their Demon Race is suppressed by the Heavenly Dao Sect, they can still develop their own talents. An absolute hero of a generation!"

This Moruo is a member of the Demon Race, not the so-called Demon Cultivator, but the pure Demon Race bloodline in his body, which should be from the same bloodline as Shimo, and is the descendant of Shimo!

Over the years, the demons have suppressed the demons in the Heavenly Dao Sect and some other Sects who call themselves Daoists, which has led to the gradual decline of the demons, and the current achievements of Mora are probably costing the entire clan's strength.

Not everyone has the same treatment as Xiao Chen, and even if they do, they don't have that kind of background.

In a word, no one who is higher than Xiao Chen Talent is more powerful than Xiao Chen, no one who is more powerful than Xiao Chen has Talent, but there is no one who is higher than Xiao Chen Talent, and there is no one who is more powerful than Xiao Chen!

At this time, I saw that the sky in the distance was dyed black by the monstrous demonic energy, and the incomparable aura of evil spirits spread in the field, which was stronger than the previous sense of oppression of Samsara Buddha.

Except for Yaoyao and Xiao Huang and other women, the other cultivators, including the low-ranked Yaoxie, did not dare to speak up and held their breath, because at this moment they felt a threat of Death.

Then the dense, dark magic energy enveloped the sky, and the sky for hundreds of miles was enveloped by the magic energy, and there was an aura like a giant demon.

Sweat slowly dripped from the face of the cultivator present, and nervousness spread in the field, and then the group of demonic energy began to split in two, and a crack opened in the middle, like a sting in the sky.

After that, a Daoist figure slowly walked out of the crack. He was wearing black clothes with countless magic patterns. He looked mighty and domineering, especially the magic pattern on his forehead, which was extremely evil.

This person is the third Moro on the enchanting list.

Just when Moruo wanted to speak, a Sword Ray of nearly a hundred feet flew from a distance, and then the Sword Ray smashed into the group of demonic energy.

"buzz"

A sword chirping sounded, and then, under the gaze of countless cultivators, the group of demonic energy was divided into two by the Sword Ray.

"This Sword Ray seems to be the young master of the Chaos Sword Tomb, and the second-ranked Sword Wuhen is here!"

"A big show! You can see the two monsters meet before you even get on the throne! Enough!"

"But from this Sword Ray, it seems that Jian Wuhen is slightly better..."

Before the cultivator could finish speaking, he was glanced at by Mara who was standing above the sky, and then endless demonic energy shrouded the cultivator.

"Ah..." After a scream, the cultivator was already devoured by the demonic energy.

"Hi..." All the cultivators who witnessed all of this took a deep breath, and then kept their mouths shut, daring not to make any more rash comments.

After Moruo saw this scene, he withdrew his gaze faintly, and then looked in the direction of Sword Ray's attack.

"Jian Wuhen, get out quickly, I want to see what you can do? You can rank ahead of me!"

Moruo said a bit domineeringly, although he was one rank lower than Jian Wuhen on the enchanting list, but they had not really fought against each other, so Moruo was very interested in fighting with Jian Wuhen.

As soon as Moruo's words fell, a Sword Qi began to appear in the sky in the distance, wreaking havoc in a radius of hundreds of miles.

And this Sword Qi was still slowly coming towards Moruo. After a while, this shocking Sword Qi collided with the monstrous demonic energy above the sky. pen fun library

In the center of that group of Sword Qi, there was a figure wearing a blue robe and carrying a long sword.

This person is Jian Wuhen, and Jian Wuhen said nothing, quietly looking at Moruo.

At this time, Moruo also looked at Jian Wuhen, and for a moment, the two eyes collided, wiping out a shocking fighting intent.

Then Jian Wu

Hen stretched out one hand and pressed down in front of him, only to see that the group of Sword Qi became more aggressive, raging towards the group of demonic energy, like an ancient general attacking the city.

Not to be outdone, Moruo pushed his hands flat, and the surging Heavenly Demon aura shrouded Sword Qi, trying to devour Sword Qi completely.

Just from the bright side, Jian Wuhen's Sword Qi is obviously better...

Although Sword Qi and Demon Qi seem to be rivaling each other at this time, if it goes on like this for a long time, it is only a matter of time before Jian Wuhen defeats Moruo.

But at this time, Moruo and Jian Wuhen were just testing each other, and they didn't mean to fight. They didn't use their trump cards or anything, it was just pure wrestling.

After all, there is still a 'big boss' in Jian Wuhen and Moruo's heart, that is Xiao Chen.

If Jian Wuhen and Moruo are fighting to the death at this time, I am afraid that Xiao Chen will take advantage of the fisherman.

However, if Xiao Chen knew what Jian Wuhen and Moruo thought, Xiao Chen would probably not laugh out loud. After all, Xiao Chen never regarded them as enemies, but a sheep, a sheep that could lick its wool.

At this time, the picture of Jian Wuhen and Moruo confrontation is presented in the eyes of those cultivators, and this moment seems to be frozen here.

Because for these cultivators, this scene is too shocking!

The sky above the Climbing Emperor Stage has been covered by the shocking Sword Qi and Heavenly Demon.

Thousands of miles around were affected by these two auras, and the cultivators below were all watching the confrontation with breathless eyes.

Jian Wuhen is like the sword god above Nine Heavens, waving the endless Sword Qi recklessly, raging for hundreds of miles.

Moruo is like the Demon Emperor of the Land of Nine Serenities, arrogantly releasing the Heavenly Demon Qi, covering hundreds of miles.

Just when Jian Wuhen and Moruo were at a stalemate, a voice with a hint of interest resounded between the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying coercion suppressed and filled the world.

"You...are you welcoming me with such a battle..."

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