Chapter 1881: The Final Battle 6

"Demon spirit, I have always been so arrogant." Mu Yunxuan looked around casually.

Only the red light could sense Mo'er's presence.

He was sure that this breath came from Mo'er, and Mo'er was near her.

What would this red light indicate?

Could he see Mo'er again?

A glimmer of hope appeared in Mu Yunxuan's dark eyes.

And outside the barrier.

Murong Shaofeng had already killed with bloodshot eyes, and all the grief and anger during this period broke out in an instant.

He also felt that the red light that appeared in the golden light behind him was very strange.

But there were too many demon soldiers, and he had no time to take care of too much. Instead, the battle became more and more fierce. His white and shiny forehead was covered with sweat. It seemed that only such a thorough feeling would make his heart not hurt so much.

Murong Shaofeng was very surprised! Momo's rosemary wings would be so powerful. Wherever the rosemary wings appeared, the demon soldiers would die as soon as they touched them and turned into ashes in an instant.

Seeing the demon soldiers decreasing, Murong Shaofeng's eyes became hot, but it was not enough. He wanted to kill them all. The demon spirit must die tonight, so that no one would threaten Momo.

In the Juxuan barrier, Su Zimo looked at the scene in front of him and pondered quietly.

The demon spirit did not dare to act rashly, but looked at Mu Yunxuan with a vigilant face.

Su Zimo squatted down and gently pulled up a rosemary wing. Those rosemary wings instantly seemed to find their owner and quickly sank into Su Zimo's body. A mouthful of red light was slowly rotating around her. At a glance, it was like a rosemary wing that bloomed instantly.

Su Zimo looked at the scene in front of her and was surprised again and again. It was really worth the trip!

But she found that Yunxuan still couldn't see her.

Because she was standing right in front of him, he could see her as long as he raised his eyes slightly.

Feeling the disappearance of the red light, Mu Yunxuan frowned.

But there was no fear of horror in his heart. He believed in his intuition very much. Mo'er was by his side.

Mu Yunxuan suddenly became alert. In an instant, the golden light in the light circle became more intense. His eyes suddenly became stern, and his figure quickly swept towards the demon spirit.

After several battles, the demon spirit knew that Mu Yunxuan's cultivation was comparable to his, and he had tried, but he couldn't get out of this barrier.

A bad premonition gradually rose in his heart!

Mu Yunxuan's attainments were amazing, and he had a lot of combat experience. He didn't dare to take it lightly at this moment, and he was especially careful with every move.

But when the demon spirit thought so, Mu Yunxuan didn't think so. The demon spirit's cultivation was undeniable, and he was above him. Every time he made a move, he used up all his cultivation. He looked at the changes in the demon spirit's eyes.

Even if he couldn't beat the demon spirit, he would make the demon spirit fear his existence in his heart. Sure enough, the demon spirit's eyes slowly became terrified.

This round of psychological tactics was destined to be won by Mu Yunxuan.

Mu Yunxuan's attack power became more and more fierce.

Every move was to kill the demon spirit, and the demon spirit was scared. How strong was this Mu Yunxuan?

Mu Yunxuan looked at the demon spirit's nervous expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded.

The speed of the Nether Sword was getting faster and faster!

He used all his strength in every attack, so fast that the demon spirit was afraid.

With his mind in a mess, the demon spirit's weakness was quickly exposed.

Mu Yunxuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and every overwhelming momentum produced a huge roar.

They were already in the barrier, and their ears were hurt!