League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

"Boom"

The blood-red flames filled with anger and the black flames full of death and coldness meet head-on in the fierce and violent cold wind...

"Boom"

Blood-red flames.

Black flame ...

Streamers splashed in all directions. . . Where to fall. A huge crater burst out of the place. The perimeter of the crater is extremely smooth, apparently burned by extremely high temperatures...

"Ding Ding"

The big knife was waved, bringing up a blood-red knife light.

The long sword flowed, turning into a black thunder...

In the sky, only the fleeting black feather blood-red phantom could be seen, and then only the roar of gold and iron could be heard.

Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons.

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.

With unparalleled speed, the sword stabbed at Tydamir...

Once Mo Yu's sword is unsheathed, it will inevitably increase countless undead......

Not to mention the magic sword from hell.

Looking directly at these ink-black eyes, with endless coldness in them, as if his soul had been sucked out. Even Tedamir's hateful heart was stunned.

However, Tydamir still did not hesitate to swing the blood-red flame knife in his hand, and the moonlight sprinkled clearly through the dark clouds blown away by the wind, making the blood even more delicate.

"Don't pretend anymore. Today, I want your life. Come and pay tribute to the innocent souls of my barbarian tribe. "

The sky-high sword light emanated from Tydamir's broadsword, slashing towards Mo Yu with a thunderous power.

However, in the face of the huge blood-red flame broadsword that slashed towards him, Mo Yu was expressionless. Said one word coldly: "Death"

The black sword turned into a streamer of light and stabbed straight towards the broadsword. There were no superfluous movements, and there was no huge formation, just such a plain straight stab, but it shattered the huge blood-red flame broadsword.

The figure flashed, and there was a hole in the ground, and Mo Yu's figure could no longer be seen. . . Tydamir was shocked, he could clearly feel the difference between Mo Yu and before.

"Die. . . "’

An icy, piercing voice sounded behind Tedamir. At some point, Mo Yu came behind Tydamir with a sword and stabbed straight at Tydamir.

Tedamir was so frightened that he flashed to the side without thinking about it...

"Huh"

The black sword light flashed, and a huge sword mark appeared on the ground...

"Die... "

At a faster speed, he slashed towards Mo Yu's head, like a lightning spirit snake, extremely fast, and like thousands of troops running and crushing without losing his domineering.

There was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, as if he could not see the big knife that was about to slash at him. The long sword crossed the air, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

The long sword as black as ink crosses the top of the head, and the big sword that is slashed is firmly blocked.

The long sword turns, like a spiritual snake, like a swimming dragon. Agile and agile stabbing towards Tydamir.。。

"Drink. "

The massive broadsword seemed to have no weight in Tedamir's hands. It easily blocked the front of the son, blocking the attack of the long sword.

For a while, the two were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, Tydamir made a surprising move. He actually gave up the long sword in his hand. Tedamir shook his hands into a fist, and said in a phantom way, with a hard end, his fists struck, the air burst, and the glacier broke. Every move and style are incomparable, the dragon ascends to heaven, and everything is discolored, which is indescribable.

With a gleam in his eyes, Mo Yu was also a little surprised that Tydamir would actually give up his big sword and use completely unfamiliar punches and kicks. However, it is naturally difficult for Mo Yu.

Since you want to play fists and kicks, I will naturally accompany you to the end...

"Whew. "

I don't know when, Mo Yu also threw away the long sword, and started a hard fight with Tydamir...

The pitch-black dragon claws with the body of the Dao Void Piercing kept grabbing towards Tydamir... This is the real dragon claw hand...

Fist to flesh, blood is incomparable, both of them completely give up defense. For Taidamir, the blood-red flame on his body is a good defense, and the fusion of Mo Yu and the spirit of the demon dragon has greatly improved the defense of his body after being semi-demonized. Moreover, Tydamir's fists and kicks were not as powerful as Mo Yu imagined.

"Ahh You can die ... "

While fighting, he let out a loud roar. It seems that after awakening the endless anger, Tydamir's words are very much.

Ignoring Tedamir's saliva and ink feather, suddenly, the momentum on Mo Yu's body changed, no longer the endless coldness, but the boundless majesty There was still a trace of evil hidden in the majesty.

"!!! of the Groan"

A black demon dragon phantom appeared behind Mo Yu. The sparkling eyes can be seen to be a little smart.

In half a heartbeat, the Demon Dragon Phantom suddenly turned into a cloud of black light and merged into the hideous claws. An inky glow lit up ...

"Roar. . . "

With a claw forward, a dragon roar sounded, accompanied by two small demon dragons, flying towards Taidamir.

Before Tydamir could react, he slammed straight into Tydamir's chest.

"Boom... "

Flying upside down ... Obviously, Tydamir received a blow from Mo Yu head-on. At that time, because of the blood-red flames surrounding him, Tydamir was not harmed in the slightest.

At some point, the broadsword returned to Tydamir's hand, and the blood-red flames burned again...

"Yikes... Die. Nirvana: Whirlwind Slash... "

Spinning, spinning, like a spinning top, bringing up a whirlwind of blood-red flames...

"Hmph... It's over... "

Seeming to have completely lost interest, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. With a move of reaching out, the Chiyuan Demon Sword automatically flew back into Mo Yu's hand...

He holds the hilt of the sword in his right hand and holds the blade of the sword flat in front of him with his left hand.

"There is chaos in the world, and then there is heaven. A sword holds the sky, and a sword controls the earth. A sword. Returning to nothingness ... A sword separates the world... "

"!!"

The wind stopped and the snow dispersed. Everything in heaven and earth seemed to stand still. There was only a sword light left between heaven and earth. With a sword light as black as ink. This plain but colorful sword light...

"Whew. "

At some point, a sword of blood-red flames in the sky disappeared. It's as if it comes and disappears with the wind.