Chapter 4179: Tianmoqin is back (1)

Is it too late for him to swallow back what he just said?
The master of Tuxian City has already dropped to his knees and said, "Long live the deity!"
Tianhe swallowed and got up from the position, grabbed the magic stone by the window, and flew down.
And at the moment when Tianhe moved, the battle situation on the magic crystal platform once again changed dramatically.
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Before, Mu Yan's Qijue sword was cut into pieces, and Helianzhuo, whose limbs were flying, stood up intact.
His hands were holding a black flag streamer.
When the flag streamers waved, a constant flow of magical energy gathered from Tuxian Square to his body, allowing his strength to grow at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Demon Lord seventh order, Demon Lord eight order, Demon Lord nine order, Demon Lord peak!
Mu Yan's expression became more and more dignified. She bit her tongue and forced her consciousness with pain to not be eroded by toxins.
Turning around, I saw a large area lying on the square that was just shoulder to shoulder.
Even Yun Ruohan, Yu Ying and Ye Ling fell to the ground, showing pain.
Ye Xiu, who was low-cultivated, had passed out, and his body twitched violently.
It is conceivable that if the magic energy in the body continues to be drawn away, her magic core will collapse because it can't bear it.
At that time, even her life could not be saved.
"Ye Liangchen, I didn't intend to use this trick in Tuxian City. I didn't expect that you could force me to this step."
Helianzhuo's tone was breezy, with arrogance and pride.
But in fact, his mood is far from calm.
The boy in front of him is far beyond his imagination.
The heir of a natural devil like him, and he changed from spiritual cultivation to magic cultivation.
But Ye Liangchen was more than a hundred years younger than him, and his strength was so strong.
If you give him more time ...
Thinking of this, Helianzhuo's heart was filled with murderous intent.
He must kill this powerful competitor completely, and there will never be a day when he will turn over.
Helianzhuo raised the black flag in his hand and shook it twice in the air.
Suddenly, the sharp noise in the sky rang again.
The thick red mist wrapped the Mu Yan group.
Her hearing and vision were blocked again, and her consciousness could not be extended.
What is more terrifying than before is that this time is not a short moment.
Mu Yan's body suddenly tightened, pinching Qi Juejian's palms, exuding cold sweat.
At the next moment, a sharp pain came from his shoulder.
She suddenly turned around and waved away her long sword, but nothing was cut.
"Oh, Ye Liangchen, stop dying and useless."
In the sharp roar, Helianzhuo's voice poured directly into her mind, with a bloodthirsty and tyrannical killing intention, "I will never allow you to live even if I will be punished in violation of the rules of the pro-election election."
"Oh, by the way, there is Youyue and her magic pet, I remember, the humble and useless waste pet, seems to be your brother? Don't worry, they will go down with you soon. ! "
puff!
The long sword pierced Mu Yan's chest, so she could no longer support it and fell to her knees.
The blood stained her clothes, and opened on the magic crystal stage.
The originally disappearing sound began to intermittently enter the ear.
Pain, struggle, fear, despair!
That was the wailing of the demons on Tuxian Square.
Because the demon believes in respecting the strong, and the winner is the king.