socalfunplaces Chapter 166
Chapter 166
"Why, are you scared?"
Just then, a familiar voice came into Mo Yunfeng's ears, and he looked back.
In the dark forest, a tall figure slowly walked out, the moonlight reflected on her pretty face, and Mo Yunfeng curled his lips.
"Would I be afraid of these few people?"
The person who came was Liu Muyun. After learning that there were demon cultivators in the village where Mo Yunfeng was, she received the task and rushed here without stopping, fearing that the village would be destroyed if she was late.
Mo Yunfeng would definitely be heartbroken by then, and he might even breed a demon in his heart and never make progress.
Now seeing that he was still in the mood to joke with her, she felt relieved.
"Hmph, everyone can talk big."
With a light snort, Liu Muyun walked to Mo Yunfeng's side and continued:
"We used to spar with each other. Are you interested in joining forces this time?"
"Don't hold me back."
Mo Yunfeng turned his hand holding the long stick a few times, and then disappeared from the spot after leaving a word, and rushed directly towards the five demon cultivators on the opposite side.
"Hehe, here comes another person, and she's still a little girl."
"Go, kill the men, and leave the women!"
The leading demon cultivator licked his mouth secretly, commanding the four people behind him to meet the attack from Mo Yunfeng together.
"I won't hold you back!"
Looking at Mo Yunfeng's charging back, Liu Muyun stomped his feet, and then a sword light flashed.
A green long sword appeared, and Liu Muyun took a step forward, following closely behind Mo Yunfeng.
The latter used the stick technique, and his only target was the ninth-level Yuanshen realm leader.
He was the only person who could threaten him.
"Broken Mountain!"
Without any hesitation, he used magic directly. Mo Yunfeng held the stick in both hands, jumped up suddenly, and smashed it on his head.
The demon cultivator standing opposite him was not panicked at all in the face of this attack, and even had a smile on his lips.
"Moyun Big Hand!"
Waiting for Mo Yunfeng to approach, he used his magic. A black big hand appeared out of thin air, and the demon cultivator stood there without any movement.
The black big hand directly grabbed Mo Yunfeng's long stick.
Without giving the latter a chance to think, another one suddenly appeared and attacked him.
"Bang!"
Decisively abandoning the long stick, Mo Yunfeng punched the big hand, and retreated dozens of meters away with the recoil force.
His face showed a little solemnity. In just the first confrontation, he was defeated by the opponent, and his long stick was also controlled by him.
"Hah!"
"Yun Gui!"
Not far from them, Liu Muyun shouted from time to time, waving her long sword, and sharp sword energy emerged. The sharp aura prevented the other four demon cultivators from making any progress.
"Mo Yunfeng, catch it!"
With a flash of light in his hand, a long stick appeared, and he stretched out his hand to throw it in the direction of Mo Yunfeng.
Seeing him catch it, Liu Muyun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, in order to understand his stick skills, she specially prepared a stick and practiced it from time to time.
She understood that without a stick, Mo Yunfeng would be like a sword cultivator without a sword, and the strength he could exert was less than half of the usual.
"Thank you."
Gripping the long stick in his hand, Mo Yunfeng thanked him, and then he no longer hesitated and immediately used the move that Master Lin Feng taught him.
"Hehehe, blood is everywhere!"
The demon cultivator standing opposite Mo Yunfeng, the two big hands of the demon cloud disappeared, the long stick was thrown aside, and then a scarlet scene emerged.
Above his head, a hundred-meter-long river of blood appeared, and the strong smell of blood covered the whole place. The dark demonic energy surged from the demon cultivator's body and madly drilled into the blood pool.
"I will use your blood to strengthen my blood pool!"
"Hehe~"
The evil laughter sounded, but Mo Yunfeng didn't hear it at all. At this time, he was brewing the momentum in his body, and Bishop Lin Feng's stick method emerged from the depths of his mind.
"A sharp blow!"
He suddenly opened his eyes, and the light flashed. He saw Mo Yunfeng's figure quietly disappeared, and appeared again, already in front of the demon cultivator.
"Explode!"
Seeing him rushing over, the demon cultivator was not surprised but happy, and the smile on his face became even more intense. As his voice fell, the blood pool began to throb.
"Boom!"
The explosion sounded, and Mo Yunfeng had no choice but to retreat. The long stick in his hand hit the demon cultivator's shoulder.
He was aiming at the opponent's head, but the latter moved his body to avoid it at the moment of falling.
"Boom!"
The blood pool exploded, and the scarlet blood sprinkled on Mo Yunfeng's body. In just a moment, he felt the scorching temperature enveloping him.
All the skin stained with blood was corroded, emitting billowing white smoke, and the severe pain spread throughout his body, but he did not cry out in pain.
"Hu~"
"A sharp blow!"
Exhaling a breath, Mo Yunfeng used another sharp blow, holding the stick in one hand, and secretlyThe long stick in the distance led him.
He decisively threw the long stick in his hand to attract the attention of the demon cultivator.
"Hehe, don't struggle in vain. As long as it is stained with my blood pool, even if someone in the Void Realm comes, he will be corroded into a pool of blood!"
"Bang!"
Mo Yun's big hand appeared and easily caught the long stick thrown by Mo Yunfeng. While he was laughing, he didn't see the other one coming quickly from behind.
"You lose!"
Mo Yunfeng stood five meters away, covering his violently heaving chest. The pain in his body made him want to fall asleep, but he couldn't fall down before the demon cultivator died.
After all, there was still someone in the distance who insisted. If he lost, he would not be the only one to die.
"Huh?"
Hearing Mo Yunfeng's words, the demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted and dodged to the side, but the flying long stick still hit him staggering.
Seizing this opportunity, Mo Yunfeng rushed out decisively, pulled out the long stick from Mo Yunda's hand, and used it to force the opponent's forehead.
"Bang!"
Blood was sprayed, and Mo Yunfeng was afraid that the opponent was not dead, so he stopped a few more times.
His body could no longer support him to hit a few more sticks. He half-knelt on the ground, leaning on the long stick, breathing heavily.
Sweat beads slid down his forehead. Although there was a breeze, he could not feel the coolness, and his body was still surrounded by a burning feeling.
"One level difference, I can fall to this point."
"Still too weak."
This was his last thought before he fainted. Liu Muyun saw that the battle on Mo Yunfeng's side was over and he fell down, and couldn't help shouting.
"Mo Yunfeng!"
Unfortunately, she didn't get a response. Liu Muyun didn't hold back and immediately used all her spiritual energy. She waved the three-foot green sword, and the sharp sword energy was mixed with a hint of power.
She attacked the four demon cultivators on the opposite side.
"Soft Water Sword Technique!"
She used another sword technique, and ripples appeared in the void. It seemed weak but contained a killing move.
After the slash, Liu Muyun turned around confidently and walked quickly to Mo Yunfeng's side.
And the four demon cultivators all fell under her sword, and they didn't even make a final sound.
"Wait, you won't die, right?"
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