Mu Lingtian had already made some guesses about the identities of the three demons. After hearing what the demons said, he became more convinced. The solemn look in his eyes seemed to have seen what happened to Mu Lingfeng and guessed what Mu Lingfeng had suffered. The suffering, anger and hatred were like the overflowing Yellow River, eroding Mu Lingtian's brain and awakening Mu Lingtian's crazy blood. Mu Lingtian's eyes were filled with solemnity, and a bit of anger appeared on his forehead. Then he moved his gaze to the demon and asked in a cold voice: "Where is he?"
Jin Mei smiled proudly and disdainfully, staring at Mu Lingtian with disdain, as if he wanted to anger Mu Lingtian, and smiled wildly: "Where there are the most instruments of torture, he will be there. Are you satisfied with this answer? If you want to listen to him I can tell you the situation, haha!"
The demon turned his head and glanced at the demon, naturally knowing that the demon wanted to anger Mu Lingtian, but the demon seemed to want to stop the demon. He frowned deeply, suppressed the demon's words and said: "Young Master Ying..."
"Young Master Ying, he is just a traitor! Do you also want to betray the master?" Hearing the voice of the demon, Xiao Mei scolded him coldly, with a cold light between his brows and eyes, staring at the demon to stop him from continuing. , then moved his gaze to Mu Lingtian, and smiled softly: "I wonder if you want to hear it or not?"
The murderous intention in Mu Lingtian's heart spread like a prairie fire as he guessed what happened to Mu Lingfeng, and with the provocation of the devil, a fatal cold light flashed in his dark eyes, like a death sentence, falling He touched the demon body and said: "Maybe you can try it, maybe your mouth will be faster than my sword!"
The cold voice, like the ice and snow in the cold winter, shrouded the moonlit night with a layer of bone-chilling coldness. I had to admit that Mu Lingtian had such strength.
In the face of threats, although Xiao Mei was not afraid, his eyebrows were a little more cautious. He knew that Mu Lingtian could do it and could do it, so he did not dare to be careless. The sound of the chain knife in his hand was swung a little louder. He seemed ready to take action and chuckled: "You can't save him even if you kill me!"
"Really?" Mu Lingtian responded coldly, knowing that he would not get any valuable information, and these people would not retreat because of his intimidation, let alone listen to his persuasion, they would just listen to them It's just an order from above, and wasting time is just a waste of time.
A cold current broke out, and the overbearing and unparalleled momentum, coupled with the voice that sounded like the death sentence, made people feel fearful.
Faced with Mu Lingtian's declaration of war, Jin Mei snorted coldly, swung the chain knife in his hand, and with murderous intent and hatred in his eyebrows, as if he wanted to fight to the death, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Mu Lingtian.
Mu Lingtian gave Jin Mei and others the opportunity to leave. Since he didn't cherish it, Mu Lingtian would not be merciful. The long sword in his hand, with the biting coldness, disappeared together with Mu Lingtian in the original place like a frost blade on a moonlit night. land.
I saw a flash of cold light, and a crescent-like edge swept towards the demon with the ice. The power cut through the air, and with the unrivaled sword power, a crescent moon was drawn in front of the demon. .
Naturally, Jin Mei would not confront Mu Lingtian head-on. When the chain knife in his hand connected with Mu Lingtian's edge, he killed Mu Lingtian sideways with strange steps, and at the same time withdrew the chain knife that was knocked away by Mu Lingtian.
Seeing the Demon Demon take action, the Demon Demon and the Hundred Ghosts could only turn into an afterimage and follow them. The remaining twenty-three domain ghosts were stunned for a moment and surrounded Mu Lingtian again.
The sword in Mu Lingtian's hand began to go crazy. The killing from the blood made Mu Lingtian despise the existence of life. Mu Lingtian with seven powers was not something that Xiao Mei and others could shake.
Under the moonlight, Mu Lingtian was like a demon in the dark night, charging into the crowd. His wild and domineering sword followed Mu Lingtian's afterimage, flickering with several rays of cold light and swiping at the killers.
In Mu Lingtian's eyes, these killers are no different. They are all just chickens and dogs. Although the demons escaped Mu Lingtian, Mu Lingtian didn't care at all. His dark eyes had already been fixed on the two domain ghosts in front of him.
A cold light flashed out, and the sharp edge on Mu Lingtian's sword had suddenly reached the front of a realm ghost.
The domain ghost who was attacked by Mu Lingtian saw Mu Lingtian coming to kill him. He panicked and let go of the steel wire in his hand. He held the dagger in his hand with both hands and unleashed all his strength, trying to take Mu Lingtian's blow. .
The pressure of Mu Lingtian's sword was like the huge force of a mountain, which was beyond what the domain ghost could bear.
In the face of absolute power, all resistance is in vain. The domain ghost has no power to parry. Mu Lingtian's sword force before the arrival of the edge has already crushed all the domain ghost's defenses. That power pushes the domain ghost forward Flying backwards, the moment the ghost lost its balance, the sharp edge struck, and a splash of bright red flew. The ghost was pushed two feet away by the force, and fell into a pool of blood, ending its life.
Mu Lingtian didn't pause at all, and without changing his gaze from the corner of his eyes, he swung a slashing sword edge at a domain ghost next to him.
The sword cutting through the air, with the sound of a sword turning and slashing, flew to the neck of the ghost in an arc, and then slashed hard while turning over.
"Well--"
Blood spattered, and the Domain Ghost had no time to react before it fell to Mu Lingtian's sword.
Now that the lives and deaths of these people have been determined, Mu Lingtian will not waste time. He did not stop after killing the two domain ghosts and continued to rush towards other targets.
The two sides fought again, but Mu Lingtian no longer wandered around and played around, but relied on the absolute crushing power of his strength to shuttle between the killers as if he were in a deserted land.
Although the three demons wanted to entangle Mu Lingtian, they had no way to confront Mu Lingtian, or even restrain Mu Lingtian for a moment.
Mu Lingtian didn't pay attention to the three of them at all. In the blink of an eye, the last of the twenty-three domain ghosts was left.
Although these killers had already put life and death aside, the scene in front of them still maximized the fear in the heart of the last domain ghost.
A cold light of death descended, as if being stared at by the God of Death, that was Mu Lingtian's gaze.
Facing death, the fear in the heart of the last ghost still appeared in his eyes. His dilated pupils seemed to have seen his own fate, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. At that moment, it seemed that his soul had been lost and he was just waiting for the final arrival. .
With their eyes facing each other, as seen by the domain ghost, a cold light flew towards him. The man had no time to react and lost his balance with the force. Then there was a cold feeling. When he felt something, he also felt Less than nothing.
