"Demon Sword?"

When Mo Yu saw this long sword, he frowned, and then smiled at Feng Lin, "Wait for me, I won't let you become my servant. An opponent like you can only be excited by killing me."

He immediately turned around and flew towards the distance.

Feng Lin kept avoiding the long sword. When he saw the other party retreating on his own initiative, he also flew towards the distance.

The long sword followed him all the time, but as the distance was getting farther and farther away.

The speed of the long sword became slower and slower, and eventually turned into black Qi and disappeared completely.

Feng Lin was floating in the air at this time, looking at the gradually disappearing black gas, and said solemnly: "What is this?"

"I don't know, but one thing is certain. The person who casts this long sword is stronger than the person just now." Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"This person is half-saint, is there any stronger existence in the Demon Clan?"

Feng Lin whispered softly, especially all the attacks just now, but they were not killed.

Before the other party came to the front, how strong is that person?

He shook his head gently, Ying Yunsong did not lie, the Demon Clan is really powerful.

Facing Mo Yu just now, he could only use the heaven and Qi and the universe to maintain equality.

If someone else met him, Feng Lin really couldn't imagine how to deal with the Demon Clan.

Attacks are eroded by dark nights, and defenses are baptized by demons. They have immortal powers than endurance and physical strength.

Feng Lin didn't think these tricks were as strong as Yaoyao or Dark Quan.

But today I saw a top expert and realized how powerful these tricks were.

"Even if the Demon Clan is in the Divine Land, it is a powerful race. Although it has never seized the God's position, it has missed the God's position many times. They are not proud of it when they have produced a saint like other races."

Ye Yourong's voice came, "They have produced several saints in a row."

Feng Lin nodded slightly, and indeed he could not underestimate the Demon Clan.

...

On the other side, Mo Yu had already relieved the original sin of the demon. He was wearing black leather armor and headed towards the junction of the Central and Western Continents.

Under the sea at the border, there is a ruin, and Mo Yu enters the ruins.

As soon as I came in, I could see a branch with a diameter of nearly a hundred meters, extending towards the depths.

This ruin was just established by the Demon Clan, and it was to wrap the flowers of the sacred tree.

"Mr. Mo Yu! The ancestor is welcome!"

The guards of the Demon Clan said respectfully.

"I know, I have seen the Demon Sword."

Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back and flew towards the depths of the ruins.

The deepest part of the remains is an artificial square island with grass and woods on it.

After Mo Yu came here, a girl was locked in a black bird cage. The diameter of the bird cage was only five meters and the height was about seven or eight meters.

The girl inside is nothing but Yaoyao.

Yaoyao grabbed the black cylinder of the bird cage and kept releasing Qi energy, but he could not break free.

She didn't know what was going on. The bird cage had such a big gap, but after she sublimated her body, she couldn't escape.

She had guessed that this should be a formation, but she knew nothing about it.

On the other side of the bird cage is an old white-haired man with a black headband above his head and two corners on it.

The white-haired old man was wearing a black robe, and his skin was the same as Yaoyao Moyu, and both tended to be dark.

His dark red eyes looked at Mo Yu who was walking towards him, and smiled, "Are you back?"

"Old ancestor! Why did you stop me from fighting with Feng Lin? Since I entered the sublimation realm, I have never fought so much."

Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back and asked expressionlessly.

"Feng Lin? How is my master?"

Yaoyao heard Feng Lin's name and continued to yell in the bird cage.

"You girl! Are you embarrassed? The decent demon clan, if you let a descendant of Yanhuang be your master, you will lose all our faces."

The old man waved at the bird cage, and lightning burst out from the black pillar of the bird cage.

Yaoyao, who was holding the cage, was immediately injured and sat down.

"Don't worry, Feng Lin is fine, but next time I meet him, I will definitely kill him." Mo Yu looked at Yao Yao in the cage.

"You dare!"

Yaoyao roared in the cage.

"Old ancestor, you haven't answered my question yet."

Mo Yu did not look at Yaoyao, but continued to look at the old man in front of him.

"You're so stunning that you didn't notice that the noise you caused was too much, and many experts have already flew towards you."

The white-haired old man smiled faintly, "At this stage, I don't like to be too high-profile."

"Then the ancestor gave me an order to deal with the strange beast?" Mo Yu asked.

"You didn't understand my orders. I just asked you to find a way to control the sublimation of the strange beasts to break through the wall to increase our combat power. I didn't let you fight so much."

The white-haired old man said helplessly.

"It's done, and now there's no way to make up for it."

Mo Yu shrugged, "It's a pity that Feng Lin ran away. My realm is higher than him. If I continue to fight, I will definitely be able to kill him."

"You're going to kill me! Just because of you, you still want to kill my master?" Yaoyao stood up again, grabbed the cage and shouted.

"That's right, Yaoyao is right. Do you think they will only fight you stupidly until they die? They can run away if they can't beat them."

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "I heard that the two ancestors of the Yin-Yang Crusader, Black and White, did not take Feng Lin last time, do you think you can?"

"I am different from the two old guys of the Yin-Yang Crusaders. They chased them out, afraid that others would attack their territory. And with you, the ancestor here, I can chase them without any scruples."

Mo Yu shook his head gently, "Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore, I will definitely meet him in the future."

"How is the strange beast?" asked the white-haired old man.

"I haven't got one, Feng Lin entangled me and bought time for others to escape." Mo Yu answered truthfully.

"You go back and keep staring in the Western Continent. I think now, those who are watching the fun should have arrived."

The white-haired old man waved his hand at Mo Yu.

"yes."

Mo Yu nodded slightly and turned around and left.

"You immortal, let me go out! Did you hear it?" Yaoyao shouted to the white-haired old man.

"Yaoyao, don't be so excited. I will definitely let you out, but you have to promise me one thing and break away from Feng Lin in the future."

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "As for your subordinates, don't worry too much. This time Mo Yu was in a mishap and exposed our demon clan. I think they will come and surrender in a few days."

"Senior, please let them surrender. Can you let me go?" Yaoyao looked at the white-haired old man and said.

"No, didn't I say it? You want to cut off your ties with Feng Lin."
Chapter completed!