Chapter 1501: Seeing the Demons Again, Qing'er's Might
Chapter 1501: Seeing the Demons Again, Qing'er's Might
The strangeness of the Eye of Heaven made Mo Fan feel a little alert.
He was worried about possible changes in the war and did not stay here. He immediately rushed out to the sea with Qing'er and flew away.
Originally, Mo Fan was still thinking about how he should tell Qing'er about the Kyushu Continent, but to his surprise, Qing'er did not ask him anything and just followed him all the way, appearing to be very well behaved.
This surprised Mo Fan and at the same time made him feel relieved.
"It seems that Qing'er really regards me as her brother, so she trusts me so much."
Mo Fan sighed slightly in his heart. Although Qing'er was very powerful, her experience did make him feel pity.
In his opinion, Qing'er might have been sleeping for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
No, the word "sleeping" may not be so accurate, because during this period Qing'er was not sleeping at all, but dead.
A person who lived tens of thousands of years ago, experienced family misfortune, and was finally nailed into a coffin by his brother. He floated for endless years in the land of Guixu where no ghosts existed. When he woke up, everything had changed and even his memories had been forgotten. He had also become a zombie that everyone feared.
Anyone who experiences this would find it painful, even despairing.
It is also because of this that Mo Fan can feel Qing'er's dependence on him.
"Perhaps in this girl's eyes, I am her only relative in this world!"
Mo Fan sighed slightly in his heart, and suddenly he felt that the fact that he became Qing'er's brother didn't seem so difficult to accept.
On the contrary, having such a powerful sister by his side would be of great help to the entire Kyushu battle situation.
Just like that, after flying for an incense stick, Mo Fan and his adopted sister finally saw a vast continent.
However, as soon as he approached the continent, he saw a group of monks being hunted by demons.
There were dozens of monks in that group, but there were even more demons chasing them from all directions, and there were even several powerful red-skinned demon saints exuding the aura of holiness.
These Demon Saints did not rush to attack, but instead ordered the demon monks to slowly approach in a fan shape, trying to capture these dozens of human monks alive.
This scene directly made those dozens of human cultivators despair, but they did not give up. Instead, they all sacrificed their own magic weapons, with a look of determination and perseverance in their eyes, wanting to fight a final battle.
But at this moment, a white-haired old man rushed out from the crowd, with shocking sword intent bursting out from his whole body. The flying swords behind him instantly turned into countless ones, slowly unfolding behind him, like one disc after another.
The old man stood alone, standing in front of all the cultivators, facing the approaching demons alone, and he also exuded the aura of a saint.
Not only that, a hint of golden flame appeared on the old man's body, and his aura instantly increased a lot.
“Senior Brother Gu!!”
All the monks were shocked when they saw this.
As monks, they knew very well what the old man was doing. He was obviously burning his own strength and preparing for a final outburst!
"I am here to hold back these demons. My fellow disciples, the important task of restoring the Sword Sect is now in your hands!"
"You must go to the Canghai Realm alive, represent our Great Xia Sword Sect and fellow Taoists from all forces to destroy the evil demons and conquer our Xianling Continent!!"
Senior Brother Gu roared and immediately released a sharp sword energy, directly blocking the group of demon monks chasing from the opposite side.
"Brother!!"
The monks all had sad expressions on their faces, but they also understood that Senior Brother Gu had made up his mind, so they immediately turned around and flew towards the sea.
“Hahahaha… A mere ant from the lower realm wants to escape from me?”
"You are just wishful thinking!"
Suddenly, a ripple appeared in space, and a Demon Saint moved over, blocking the way of the cultivators. At the same time, he took a step forward, and the entire space was covered by endless demonic energy.
This is the power of artistic conception, which completely enveloped the group of human monks as soon as it appeared.
"Tell me the whereabouts of Canghaijie, and I will give you a quick death. Otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!"
The Demon Saint trapped all the monks with the power of artistic conception and sneered continuously.
But suddenly he seemed to sense something and turned his head, only to see two figures emerging from the void.
There was a man and a woman. The man was plain-looking, but the woman was extremely beautiful.
"boom!"
At the same time, Senior Brother Gu in the distance finally exploded under the siege of a group of Demon Saints. However, before his death, he also killed many Demon Ancestors, but did not hurt any Demon Saint.
After killing Senior Brother Gu, the group of demon cultivators all looked at Mo Fan and Qing'er who had suddenly appeared. The demon saint who used the power of artistic conception grinned and said, "I didn't expect that there were still two fish that slipped through the net."
"Be careful, don't kill yourself, I want to live!"
"Yes!!"
A group of demon cultivators immediately took orders and rushed towards Mo Fan and the other cultivator.
"The demons have become so rampant?"
Mo Fan frowned slightly and was about to make a move when he saw Qing'er turning into a red light and rushing towards him.
Then he saw Qing'er punch out, directly shattering the space where the group of demon monks who were coming towards them were!
This punch not only shattered the space, but also killed all the demon monks!
Not even a single Demon Saint escaped.
"This……"
Mo Fan was stunned when he saw this, and then he said with great sorrow: "Qing'er, please show mercy, these guys are rare resources!"
Qing'er, who was moving to the side of the Demon Saint who was displaying the power of artistic conception, was slightly startled after hearing Mo Fan's words. Then the Demon Saint in front of him punched Qing'er.
"Qing'er, be careful!"
Mo Fan was shocked when he saw this, but he felt a little regretful in his heart, thinking that he should not have distracted Qing'er.
"boom!"
However, the Demon Saint punched Qing'er, causing a muffled sound, but Qing'er did not move at all, not even raising her eyelids.
"what?!"
The Demon Saint was startled, and then he opened his mouth and spewed out endless demonic energy that enveloped Qing'er, but then an arm stretched out from the demonic energy and directly grabbed the Demon Saint's throat.
"court death!!"
The Demon Saint was furious, and several tail spikes shot out from behind him, piercing deeply into the demonic energy.
But the next moment, the Demon Saint's face turned ugly, because even his tail spike did not pierce the opponent's body.
The woman's body was like an extremely hard magic weapon, and he couldn't cause any damage to it at all.
At this moment, the demonic energy surged, and all the demonic energy was swallowed up by Qing'er. Her figure gradually appeared, and she looked at the Demon Saint in front of her with cold eyes, and said lightly: "If it weren't for Brother Mo Fan asking me to show mercy, I would have slapped you to death with one slap!"
"You...who are you?"
"How could there be a terrifying being like you in this fairyland?!"
The Demon Saint was filled with shock and anger. In this short moment, he used many methods, but none of them could cause any harm to the red-armored woman in front of him. He even wanted to teleport away, but was unable to do so.
This made him feel desperate and terrified.
You have to know that he is a powerful being in the late Saint Realm, and he is one of the most powerful people even in the entire Demon Cave Base Camp.
Qing'er ignored him and turned her head to look to the side. She saw ripples in space and Mo Fan gradually emerged.
"Brother Mo Fan, how should we deal with this monster?" Qing'er asked.
Mo Fan didn't say anything. He raised his hand and chopped off the Demon Saint's head with a sword, then took out the Xuanhuang Gourd and put it into it.
Qing'er: "..."
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