Chapter 15 The Demon Appears
When a person is unlucky, he will squeeze cold water between his teeth and hit his heels when he farts.
What else can I do? God, I won’t scold you, okay? Just let me go.
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 70 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
Huddled behind the bamboo, Zhang Mo didn't even dare to breathe.
I was counting the time silently in my heart. If I continued like this, I might really miss the time.
It was also unlucky that at this moment, I bumped into these two people on the way out.
Zhang Mo can neither move forward nor retreat.
Poisonous smoke drifted in the distance, and it was impossible to take a detour. All he could do was move to the side a little bit, see if he could avoid attracting the attention of these two people, and then leave quietly.
Unfortunately, the idea is good, but the reality is very cruel.
Aunt Xue and Sect Leader Mu, who had completely broken their skin, had no scruples in attacking again.
In an instant, the sword energy was everywhere and blood filled the air.
No matter which direction Zhang Mo wanted to go, that direction would be swept by the sword energy.
The powerful sword energy can cut deep ravines on the ground. Zhang Mo was certain that even if he was just brushed aside, he would definitely die.
And until now, Zhang Mo doesn't know who these two people are.
Why are you fighting here? Can you two compete somewhere else?
Zhang Mo wanted to stand up and angrily scold these two for damaging the environment, but he didn't have the guts.
All he could do was block the package in front of him, and he lay prone on the ground, silently saying in his heart that God would bless him and never get hit by the sword spirit.
This kind of chanting seems to be effective. Although the sword energy is sweeping around, Zhang Mo is fine here.
The most dangerous moment was when Aunt Xue's bloody light almost flew past Zhang Mo's hair.
Zhang Mo's baggage was immediately ignited by the blood flames, and then quickly burned to ashes under Zhang Mo's gaze, leaving nothing behind.
Zhang Mo opened his mouth slightly and felt miserable in his heart.
It's over, everything I brought is gone, money, it's all money. Everything is gone. Even if he can successfully escape and ascend to heaven today, he will still be broke.
He wanted to cry but had no tears, and Zhang Mo did not dare to ask Aunt Xue to compensate.
Seeing the ashes on the ground floating away in the wind, Zhang Mo felt that he might not be able to pass this level.
puff!
Suddenly, Zhang Mo heard the sound of a long sword entering flesh.
Looking up again, under the shining sword light, Aunt Xue was suddenly penetrated by more than a dozen holes by a piece of sword energy.
The limbs, head, and internal organs were all probably pierced.
And every sword energy has a different kind of light, and it seems to be eroding Aunt Xue's body.
"No need to struggle, Furong. I have been practicing this move for twenty years, and it is specially reserved for you. The mighty evil-breaking sword, even your blood body cannot stop this sword!"
Sect Master Mu landed on the ground with his long sword across Aunt Xue's neck.
Judging from the scene, it seemed that Sect Master Mu had the absolute upper hand and the outcome was decided.
Aunt Xue's body seemed to be completely unable to move, but she still had a smile on her lips and said, "Really? Then you know, I also have a trick. It's specially used to deal with you. Do you feel the itching of the wound now? Breathing is not smooth and limbs are stiff!”
Sect Master Mu's expression suddenly changed. When Aunt Xue said this, he really felt something was wrong with him.
"Blood Flame Demonic Skill!"
Aunt Xue slowly spit out these four words, and Sect Leader Mu's eyes suddenly flashed with light.
The two looked at each other, no longer with deep affection, but with a refusal to give in to each other.
After a moment, Sect Master Mu smiled and said, "Fu Rong, we don't necessarily have to fight to the death of both sides, right?"
Aunt Xue smiled and said, "Want to beg for mercy?"
Sect Master Mu shook his head and said: "Both sides are just taking a step back. I can pretend I haven't seen you tonight. I will remove the sword energy and let you go. You can remove my blood inflammation, and we will still be old acquaintances and old friends from now on."
Aunt Xue's face suddenly turned ferocious and she said, "You're dreaming! Do you still think you're an eighteen-year-old girl, letting you deceive her?"
Sect Leader Mu finally got angry and said: "I didn't lie to you. If you were not a demon cultivator, I would have wandered around the world with you long ago, and stayed with you in the world of mortals."
Aunt Xue stared into Sect Leader Mu's eyes and said slowly: "Then let's die together, hahahahaha."
Sect Leader Mu finally couldn't bear it any longer and cut off Aunt Xue's head with a backhand sword. Under the energy of the Evil-Breaking Sword, Aunt Xue had no chance of recovering.
The head flew high, drew an arc, and landed in the forest.
What a coincidence, it fell directly in front of Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo originally craned his neck to watch secretly, feeling as if the two men were almost finished fighting.
Okay, the fight is over. Hurry up and leave after the fight is over.
Unexpectedly, as the two men were talking, they suddenly gave him a surprise, well, I should say it was a shock.
Such a big beautiful head fell in front of Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo closed his mouth tightly to prevent himself from screaming. But just because he didn't scream didn't mean Aunt Xue didn't speak.
Although there is only one head left, Aunt Xue is not dead yet.
"Hey, it turns out there are still spectators!"
After saying this, Zhang Mo could no longer hide it.
He stood up quickly, turned around and wanted to run.
But before he took a step, Sect Master Mu from behind said loudly: "Stop!"
Although Zhang Mo didn't look back, he could clearly feel a sharp sword pointing at his back.
"come over!"
Sect Leader Mu shouted again.
Zhang Mo turned around slowly, but only smiled and replied: "Is it okay if I don't go?"
Zhang Mo just wanted to be kind and ease the awkward atmosphere. But Sect Master Mu's expression suddenly changed. Even in the dark night, he could see that Zhang Mo was wearing luxurious clothes, which were not something that ordinary demon cultivators could afford.
Who is this person? Could it be?
Sect Master Mu had some guesses in his mind.
And Aunt Xue shouted directly.
"It turned out to be the new Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
In one sentence, Zhang Mo's identity was pointed out. Zhang Mo wanted to cry but had no tears. He just kept muttering in his heart, how did you see it.
Sect Master Mu guessed based on experience, while Aunt Xue completely felt the Blood Demon Order in Zhang Mo's arms.
At this moment, Aunt Xue was undoubtedly the most excited.
Apart from anything else, as long as Zhang Mo used the Blood Demon Order, they would definitely win today.
Aunt Xue's excited shouting also made Sect Master Mu's breath choke. He knew Aunt Xue too well, so he clearly judged that the situation at this time was absolutely unfavorable to him.
The new leader of the Demon Sect in front of him seemed harmless.
But the more this happened, the more fearful he felt.
Why was he here?
Did he arrange all this?
Yes, isn't this area a gap specially left by the other party?
If this wasn't arranged, it would be strange.
It's really scary. This person is so calculating that he got caught by accident.
When fighting with Aunt Xue, Master Mu forgot about the leader of the Demon Sect.
Now he suddenly understood everything and felt cold sweat all over his body.
"Demon, you are so cruel!"