Thunderbolt Single Sword God

plight.

In the small woods, a group of ordinary people, dragging their families and their families, hurried to run, and suddenly, the murderous atmosphere was fierce!

"Run, everyone, the demons from the Netherworld are coming!"

"Run, run!"

He didn't choose his way in panic, as if there was some prehistoric beast behind him, it was extremely terrifying.

"Oh, hoo hoo, daddy, I can't run anymore, you run quickly."

A little girl in a floral dress with double ponytails accidentally fell to the ground.

"Guo'er, get up, run!"

When the little girl fell, the speed of the crowd was not fast, but now it was delayed, and it could already be seen that the demons behind were catching up.

A group of more than a hundred black-clothed demon soldiers from the Primordial Nether Realm, led by two golden-armored demon generals, quickly caught up with the crowd.

"Kill, leave no one behind, Devil Monarch is alive, kill all nearby creatures."

"Kill! Haha..."

Seeing the demon soldiers coming, the people who were chased were trembling like antelopes seeing the army, and their legs and feet could not be controlled.

Don't dare to move, waiting for them will be executed by the demon's sword.

At the moment of death crisis.

Suddenly, boom!

There was a loud bang and explosion, the surrounding fields shook, and there was a strong wind in the woods.

The demon soldiers in the primordial secluded world staggered from side to side, dizzy, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The magic soldier who rushed forward.

bang bang bang...

In an instant, his body exploded, leaving only rags scattered on the ground...

Horror, horror.

After the horror, look ahead again.

He saw a cold light flowing, the silver-white black ice single front, the cold light was piercing, and the Sword Ray was cold, piercing majestically in the center of the earth, separating the fleeing people from the ghost soldiers.

It seems that it is an insurmountable cold abyss, if you cross it, you will never recover!

"Bastard! Who is it? Dare to destroy the matter of my secluded world, are you impatient?"

The leading demon general was dressed in black armor, with red face and fangs, messy red hair, and a fiery temper. He questioned his surroundings with an extremely arrogant expression.

The other demon general is more like a person, with eye-catching green hair, very pointed and long ears, dark complexion, and a more cautious personality.

"Red face, it's not easy to come here, so be careful."

"Whispering."

at this moment.

Suddenly, I saw snowflakes floating all over the sky, the sword was cold, the people were cold and arrogant, and the cold was freezing to the heart, and suddenly, the murderous atmosphere came!

"The peak of the universe, the extreme of the universe, the sword pierces the sun and the moon through the past and the present, looking at the world but loneliness, the sword surpasses the gods, who can stand up to the enemy? Single front and only me, sigh for defeat!"

Odd, odd, odd.

Martial Forest has a new face, accompanied by the arrogant and unworldly poem number, and the killing intent is condensed.

An immeasurable and proud figure slowly descended from the sky with his hands behind his back, and two white ribbons woven with yarn fluttered behind him.

It's like a fairy coming to the world.

Suddenly, without a sound, the leaves in the forest were cut into two pieces, and fell to the ground in horror...

See you!

On the hilt of the Xuanbing single-pointed sword, on the end of the spiral-shaped cone, stands proudly a handsome figure with both hands behind its back.

Look down on all the demons.

The person who came had sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and cool, dressed in a black and white chivalrous suit, with golden cloud patterns painted on it, very luxurious and eye-catching.

The forest is filled with murderous intent.

The air seemed to have condensed, sand and dust swept across the jungle, and the killing atmosphere was tense.

"Who are you, tell us your name, and you really want to be an enemy of our Nether Realm?"

The aura of the visitor was too strong, the green-haired magic general, holding on to the red-faced magic general, asked tentatively with a dignified expression.

"How can the dead remember my name? This question is worth pondering."

Mo Yunhao's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at the monsters in the Underworld, and the Underworld belonged to him, and his killing intent suddenly burst out!

"Thinking? You are playing me! Go up to me and kill this person!"

The red-faced demon has a fiery temper, so defiant, he explodes in anger, and will kill if he disagrees.

At the next moment, the demons from the Nether Realm are not afraid of death and come rushing to kill them.

"one move."

Mo Yunhao was indifferent, he raised a finger and shook it, then he turned slightly, and his body stagnated in mid-air.

Under the feet of the silver black ice single blade, it automatically rose up from the ground, and the wind and cloud spun for a moment, holding it in the palm.

The single front Sword intent is condensed, the red and blue true essence are condensed, and the sword is slashed out across the sky, and the Sword Qi is bitter.

Sword of the Star · Death.

The piercing Sword Qi all over the sky is like a swarm of meteors, intertwined with red and blue, shooting at the group of demons in the primitive nether world, and the splendor contains murderous intent.

"Ah, ah..."

In an instant, the demon soldier's body was pierced by the blue Sword Qi, and turned into an ice sculpture in an instant, with a terrifying and lifelike expression on his face, and the wind blown into ice chips all over the floor.

Magic Ice's body was pierced by the red Sword Qi, and it immediately turned into a fire man, and instantly turned into fly ash.

Before the demons of Youjie were about to die, they screamed one after another, very penetrating.

In an instant, the Youjie group of demons suffered heavy casualties and were almost wiped out. Only a few people remained, and the two seriously injured Youjie demon generals fell to the ground due to serious injuries.

"Ahem, Damn it, it's from Innate!"

"Cough, this time I am, doomed."

In the Primordial Nether Realm, the two demon generals were seriously injured in an instant and were on the verge of death. They lay on the ground in embarrassment, looking up at the cold and arrogant figure in the sky, feeling desperate.

With a flash of silver brilliance, the Xuanbing Shanfeng disappeared.

Mo Yunhao landed slowly, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked not far from the woods, two Youjie Demon Generals who were trying to escape and were dying.

The strength of these two little demon generals is actually quite good, and the Cultivation Base Realm is almost at the top of Acquired.

Due to the various secret methods of overdraft in Youjie, the combat power is very close to that of Innate people. Ordinary Innate people may not be able to match the combination of these two.

But they were unlucky and met Mo Yunhao who was traveling in a difficult situation.

Whizzing!

Mo Yunhao raised his sword finger, killing indifferently, with two red and blue streaks intersecting at random, spinning Sword Qi and shooting out, aiming directly at the center of the enemy's eyebrows.

boom! boom!

In an instant, two pits more than several meters deep were blasted into the ground in the forest, earth and rocks were flying, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The two demon generals in the original nether world were killed instantly, their bones were not left, and they were annihilated by the bipolar power of ice and fire.

Behind Mo Yunhao, the fleeing villagers saw that all the demons in the Nether Realm had been killed. They were trembling, and after coming forward to thank them, they couldn't wait to escape.

"Hey, it's really difficult for civilians in a difficult situation."

Mo Yunhao sighed in his heart, as far as he could, he could only do so much. Now he left the Taishang Mansion and traveled to the Rivers and Lakes for decades.

As soon as you enter Rivers and Lakes, the years remind...

For decades, during his travels, he has fully integrated into the Martial Forest Rivers and Lakes of the world of affliction.

now.

The primordial secluded world and the world of elves are constantly at odds with each other, and wars may break out at any time, and Wulin is not peaceful in all kinds of ways.

After the battle, the woods were devastated...

Mo Yunhao felt helpless and stroked his chin, looking like he was thinking.

Think about where to go to experience the hardship next.

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