Chapter 280 Nine defeats in nine games, stop!(1/2)
boom!
As Mo Lie's body shook, a breath that surpassed the lower immortal king suddenly rose up, which was the aura of the middle immortal king!
"Hmm? The median Immortal King!!"
Seeing this sudden scene, everyone present was shocked. Jun Daolin was also shocked, and a hint of fear immediately arose!
It turns out that the Demon Palace has already set up a killing trap for Ning Fan!
It can be imagined that if Ning Fan ended immediately, Mo Lie would definitely kill Ning Fan with thunder!
"What!"
At this time, Ye Feng was also shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late!
Boom!
As Mo Lie punched out, the terrifying power of the median Immortal King directly collapsed all of Ye Feng's energy with a destructive and destructive force. When the fist mark fell, Ye Feng's entire body suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body cracked, his bones were shattered, and endless blood was sprinkled!
After landing, he was seriously injured and almost died!
"Ye Feng!"
"Brother Feng!"
"Senior Brother Ye Feng!"
“…”
Seeing this scene, the entire Immortal Palace suddenly became shocked.
Jun Daolin's expression also sank!
The next moment, Mo Lie did not directly kill Ye Feng, but flashed to the front and stepped on Ye Feng's head hard under his feet. The terrifying power almost stomped on Ye Feng's head, causing the latter to make painful moans.
"Ning Fan, can't the end of the game? If it's the end of the game, I can spare his life!"
Mo Lie shouted coldly, his words filled with threats!
Seeing this, Ning Fan frowned and a hint of coldness rose in his eyes.
However, just as he was about to make a move, Jun Daolin shook his head at him and said, "Go to the second game!"
Boom!
As the sound fell, a burly man ended up again, and his aura suddenly reached the median Immortal King!
"Mo Lie, this second game, I, Lu Tu, are here to fight you!"
boom!
As soon as the man who claimed to be Lu Tu got off the scene, he was like an ancient wild beast, carrying a terrifying power and suddenly collided with Mo Lie!
"snort!"
Seeing Lu Tuzhe coming, Mo Lie immediately shouted coldly, and then the demonic aura surged up, and he rushed forward to the kill!
Boom boom boom boom-
Suddenly, Mo Lie and Lu Tu fought fiercely on the immortal demon platform, and immediately there were roars that shook the sky and the earth. Every time the two fought, it was like two ancient mountains colliding, stirring up a series of violent energy, and the energy ripples caused by the fire, shocking the entire immortal demon platform!
Clam!
But after a moment, a sound of drawing a sword suddenly resounded, followed by a blazing sword light slashing on Lu Tu's burly body.
puff!
With one knife, Lu Tu's body was almost divided into two, and a large amount of blood from the Immortal King was thrown away, almost melting the void of the heaven and earth!
Bang!
Then, Mo Lie stepped forward and kicked Lu Tu away. After landing, he completely fainted!
"Hahaha!"
"A bunch of trash!"
At this time, Mo Lie held the knife and raised a sharp laugh to the sky!
"Fight again!!"
Seeing this, Jun Daolin shouted again, his face becoming heavier!
boom!
Another disciple of the Immortal Palace shot out. Although he was also in the mid-level Immortal King, after a fierce battle, he was still no match for Mo Lie and was defeated by Mo Lie again!
In the end, Mo Lie defeated five people in a row and killed all the five disciples of the Immortal Palace. For a moment, a wild laughter resounded throughout the Immortal Demon Platform!
"Damn it!"
"Dare to insult my fairy palace!"
Seeing this scene, before Jun Daolin could speak again, an old man in gray robe rushed up directly, and his cultivation level had reached the level of a superior immortal king, and he was an elder of the Immortal Palace!
Seeing this, Mo Lie panicked!
Although he was crazy and arrogant, he understood that he would definitely not be the opponent of a superior immortal king!
"hehe!"
"Yun He, as the superior immortal king, do you still want to bully the middle immortal king?" However, at this time, a sneer came from the direction of the Demon Palace, and a black robe figure rushed to the Immortal Demon Platform.
"Demonic Heaven!"
Seeing the visitor, Yun He's face darkened!
"Since we are here, let's fight in this sixth game!"
The elder of the Demon Palace, known as the Demon Heaven, smiled coldly at the elder of the Immortal Palace.
Swish!
Seeing this, Mo Lie retreated with the opportunity. At the same time, he did not forget to drag Ye Feng, Lu Tu and others away, and his feet were always on the heads of several people.
"War as long as you fight, whoever is afraid of whom!"
When Yun He shouted, he then burst out of his cultivation and began to attack and kill!
Boom--
Suddenly, a battle broke out again on the immortal and demon stage, and the two superior immortal kings fought each other, and the power they created was much stronger than Mo Lie and others!
The loud noise shocked the sky and the energy was raging. However, because there was a restriction on the immortal demon platform that could limit the extreme immortal kings, the two of them had a violent battle, but they did not pass through the immortal demon platform.
"Hmph, the disciples of the Immortal Palace are still trash!"
After a moment of fighting, the Motian let out a cold shout of contempt.
boom!
Suddenly, the Demon Heaven showed its might, and the whole person soared a thousand feet tall. The demon body was majestic. A pair of strong and powerful arms directly grabbed Yun He's body, and suddenly tore it. With a sneer, Yun He's whole person was torn apart. The endless blood of the Immortal King poured over the entire Immortal Demon Platform like a heavy rain!
Even the last immortal soul was directly suppressed by the demon sky!
"ah!"
"Elder Yunhe!"
"Junior Brother Yunhe!"
Seeing this bloody scene, the people in the Immortal Palace were filled with grief and anger!
"Mr. Palace Master, I..."
At this time, Ning Fan couldn't help but speak, but Jun Daolin didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and shouted again: "Continue!"
Boom!
Immediately, another immortal palace elder who was the superior immortal king rushed to the arena!
Suddenly, the battle began again, but the Mo Tian was powerful, and not long after, he suppressed the elder of the Immortal Palace again!
Then, two more immortal palace elders ended up but were still defeated by the Demonic Heaven!
At this point, nine defeats!
The Immortal Palace is filled with sorrow!
"Hahaha!"
"Jun Daolin, according to the rules of the palace war, as long as you win ten games, the palace war will be over!"
At this time, Mo Jiuyou laughed to the sky, then looked at Ye Feng and others on the immortal platform who were trampled by Mo Lie and Mo Tian, and said coldly: "There is a last game now. If you ask Ning Fan to participate in the battle, our Demon Palace can release the nine of them with great mercy. Otherwise, the nine of them will have to die!"
As the word death fell.
Mo Lie and Mo Tian even stomped on Ye Feng and others, causing the latter to burst into tears of pain!
"The Demon Nine Nethers, the Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated!"
Seeing this scene, Jun Daolin couldn't help but shout, but although he was angry, he did not mention any words to let Ning Fan join the war.
Hold on to your heart - Gong Zhan can lose, Ning Fan can't die!
To be continued...