League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

On the battlefield, the war continued, the sky ushered in a dawn, and the coastline was still slowly dyed with a layer of fiery red, reflecting the white city wall beautifully. However, at this moment, no one is in the mood to appreciate it.

Time has passed a day and a night. Both physically and mentally exhausted. The soldiers of Ionia are human beings after all, and after a day and a night of endless war, everyone has reached the brink of collapse. In this regard, the Ghost Cavalry Regiment as a ghost undoubtedly has a huge advantage.

Perhaps in a little while, Ionia will be completely defeated, but even so, everyone knows that the defeat of the Ionian soldiers is only a matter of time!!

On the battlefield, Mo Yu and Yi stood opposite each other. Mo Yu's face became more and more solemn. Mo Yu knew that Yi was not the kind of person who talked big about empty words, listening to Yi's words just now, he could hear that Yi still had a back hand. No matter what kind of back hand it was, Mo Yu didn't dare to relax in the slightest. Before the end is decided, no matter what happens, it can happen.

"Finally, let me ask you, Xiao Yu, can't you really stop?"

Yi asked Mo Yu with the last expectation, even Yi himself didn't believe it.

"Do you think I'll be able to stop?"

After being silent for a while, Mo Yu asked Yi rhetorically. Indeed, things have come to this point, and it is impossible for either Shadow Isle or Ionia to stop it. Once Ionia stops, it will be doomed, and the Isle of Shadows... Hehehe.

After all, this was the first war in which Shadow Island came out, and it played a very important role in the future position of Shadow Island on the mainland...

"Hey... "

Mo Yu didn't wrinkle. It's changed, and the momentum on Yi's body has changed. Mo Yu could feel it, and after his answer shattered the last meaning of Yi's heart, the momentum on Yi's body changed.

It's not that Yi's momentum is so compelling now. Previously, it was easy to give people the impression of being easy-going and warm. Even when fighting with Mo Yu, he didn't have the slightest edge. Now, however, the feeling of being easy is indeed a sense of fluctuation.

Ming Ming Yi was standing in front of Mo Yu, but Mo Yu couldn't feel Yi's existence. It's like... It's like easy to blend into the whole world.

Wait a minute....

Could it be...

Mo Yu's pupils shrank suddenly. Mo Yu finally knew what Yi's back hand was... - The Way of Infinity. Easy lifelong pursuit. Unexpectedly, after a few years of not seeing, Yi has completely comprehended his own Wuji Dao. Mo Yu, who used to follow Yi Xiu, didn't know the power of the Wuji Dao, Mo Yu comprehended a little bit of fur when he was there, but it brought Mo Yu a lot of help. So easy to comprehend all how powerful it should be ...

"The mind melts into itself, and the mind melts into nature. Meaning: The Infinite !!! of Nature"

The heart is quiet, the people are quiet, the heaven and the earth are silent... For a moment, it seemed to represent the whole world, and now, Mo Yu felt that he was not facing one person, but the main piece of the world...

Although the bright moon has sunk in the west, it looks even rounder. The sky is high, I don't know if it's the moon or the sun.

The shouts and killings around shook the sky, but at this moment there was incomparably silence in everyone's ears, as if they were watching a pantomime. At this moment, the hammerstone and Karma, who were gathering and fighting together, stopped their movements and separated. They also feel the pressure.

Such an individual now represents two camps. Whoever loses will mean the demise of that power. This is true even for the nascent Isle of Shadow. Once Mo Yu fails, they don't think how good their fate can be.

Suddenly, a dragon roared, and the sword qi rushed into the sky. Yi's sword is unsheathed. The sword looked pale in the moonlight. Pale moon, pale sword, pale face.

Yi stared at Jian Feng and spat lightly in his mouth: "Wind"

Yi didn't look at Mo Yu, he didn't even look at it, he didn't even look at the sword in Mo Yu's hand, and he didn't look at Mo Yu's eyes. This is a taboo in swordsmanship. Masters compete with each other, just like the decisive battle of a large army, you must know yourself and know your opponent in order to win all battles.

Therefore, every slight movement of the other party, every look, every expression, and even the beating of every muscle should be carefully observed, and even a little should not be missed.

Because every point can be the decisive factor in this victory. As a swordsmanship master, how could he not understand this.

However, at this moment, Mo Yu on the opposite side didn't have time to think about this.

The wind gently brushed his cheeks. But it is like the cold wind of the cold moon in winter, cold and biting. However, it made Mo Yu's face change greatly. From the very beginning of comprehending the art of resisting the wind, Mo Yu became an awakened talent, the affinity of the wind.

The wind is more like a relative and friend to Mo Yu, but at this time, the breeze that should be warm is like a blade, blowing Mo Yu's cheeks with pain. This was never possible before. But now it's happening.

With a tap of his toes, Mo Yu quickly dodged away. The white light flashed, and Mo Yu only felt a cold cheek, and then he didn't feel anything else.

There is a slight itch on the cheeks. Stretch out your hand and wipe it slightly, a piece of wetness...

It's blood...

Purple blood slowly fell down the knife-like cheeks...

One drop. Two drops...

Mo Yu's heart was more dignified than - if you don't get it right, you will die!!!

"Fire !!"

didn't give Mo Yu time to react, and spit lightly again in his mouth. The sound of the wind was gone, replaced by a scorching heat. For a while, he actually suppressed the scorching heat carried by the Chiyuan Demon Sword slightly.

You know, this is the essence of the whole Doomsday Volcano...

However, no one volcano can compare to the whole of nature。。。。。。

The white light is gone, replaced by a flickering red glow... Yi's hand seems to hold a shrunken sun.

The heat wave gushes out one after another.

At this moment, the sword in Yi's hand represents the entire heaven and earth. The sword is heaven and earth, and the sword is nature... Mo Yu is facing the whole nature alone.

"Ah!!!h

A low roar sounded in Mo Yu's mouth. It can't be like this anymore. Now the direction of the battle is completely in Yi's hands, if it continues, Mo Yu will definitely be defeated...

"Boom"

As if sensing the unwillingness of its master, the Chiyuan Demon Sword erupted with great power, and forcefully pushed away the scorching heat of suppression. The purple-red light on the sword body flashed continuously...

"Drink"

Raise your hand, raise your sword, and chop down...