League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

It's snowing, and the weather in the permafrost is so fickle.

Suddenly, there was a dragon groan, and the sword qi rushed into the sky.

The wind blew and rolled up the snow.

The moonlight in the night sky seemed to be thicker.

The sword aura struck people, and the heavens and the earth were full of desolation and murderous intent.

This battle is not only a battle of life and death, but also a battle of ideas. It is the battle between darkness and light.

Facing this fierce sword momentum, Gulagas felt that kind of compelling evil aura and sword aura, and at this moment he truly understood that for Mo Yu, the light had disappeared. All that remains of his world is darkness ...

Mo Yu drew his sword with his backhand, raised it flat on his chest, and his eyes never left the face of Gulagas!

Mo Yu understood, since the other party understood his identity. But if he still dares to stop it alone, he must not be a weak person. The previous two shots have also proven this problem.

Gulagas seemed to be a different man at this moment, his hair was so unkempt, his clothes were still so shabby, but he no longer seemed to be sloppy, no longer haggard!

His haggard face was already shining with a dazzling light!

A heavy, inclusive, and quaint momentum emanates from Gulagas's body. There is also a hint of irritability in it.

It was extremely contradictory, but at this moment, it blended together perfectly. It's as if there's a little less irritability, like a person who lacks a soul. This is the result of Gulagas's seclusion and meditation. He's perfectly controlled the grumbishness of the child.。。

Over the years, he has been like a sword hidden in a box, sealed in light and obscure, so no one can see its brilliant brilliance!

Now the sword is out of the box!

Neither of them moved, just looked at each other quietly.

Mo Yu's life is the sword, and the sword is Mo Yu's life. It's just that life itself is a war, big and small, all kinds of wars.

No matter what kind of war, there is usually only one purpose - to win.

The meaning of victory is glory and honor.

It's just that now for Gulagas and Mo Yu, victory not only represents a meaning, but also represents an idea.

Mo Yu doesn't have a concept. Gulagas also liberates the idea of Gulagas. It's like right now, if Gulagas wants to lead the way of nothing, he is imposing his own ideas on Mo Yu.

At this time, the starlight and moonlight were even lighter, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth had been concentrated on the two swords.

Suddenly, as if it was a short moment, and as if it had been a long time, Mo Yu suddenly disappeared in place.

The purple-red Red Abyss Demon Sword turned into a purple-red lightning bolt. Rushing towards Gulagas.

"Drink~"

Gulagas also moved.

At some point, a huge barrel appeared in his hand. The barrel rolled forward. The direction is the direction of the fuchsia electric light...

"Boom"

The two finally met.

With the roar in the sky, with the brilliant sword light, the two struck together. However, Mo Yu is close after all, so he naturally suffers.

When the barrel burst, Mo Yu dodged away.

With a slip of footsteps, he stepped back seven feet, and a boulder was already attached to his back. With a flick of his wrist, the Chiyuan Demon Sword swung out in the wind, and a purple-red cold light went straight to the throat of Gulagas, and before the sword arrived, Sen Han's sword qi had already pierced the west wind!

"Huh"

Leaving an afterimage, Gulagas's body shifted a few meters to the side.

It was these few meters that allowed Gulagas to dodge the inevitable blow.

"Boom"

Suddenly, Gulagas rushed towards Mo Yu, and the whole person seemed to turn into a meat egg, slamming into Mo Yu fiercely.

Mo Yu is at this time when the old power has been exhausted and the new power has not been born. I could only watch as the huge body hit my body.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Mo Yu flew upside down behind him. A little bit of blood is scattered, dripping on the ground and slowly spreading, like a purple plum blossom, full of bewitching beauty...

"Drink... My blood has awakened your sleeping soul. Wake up!!, my partner. Let the world tremble and tremble under your feet! the seal is lifted, and the Crimson Abyss descends... "

The seal of the Red Abyss Demon Sword was once again lifted by Mo Yu. The terrifying Shocking Demon Sword Chi Abyss descended again.

"Phew. "

Flame. A small cluster of black flames rose from the sword. Crumbling in the raging cold wind, as if it would be extinguished at any moment. But it still burns.

After one cluster, a second cluster popped up right after.

A cluster... 、

Two clusters... 、

Three clusters.

Knowing that the entire sword body is shrouded in black flames...

"Boom... "

Thunder fell, lightning and thunder...

"Boom"

Suddenly, cracks began to slowly appear in the earth. Then it shattered in a short split second. Clusters of burning black flames instantly took over the entire land.

I don't know when, Mo Yu has already changed.

The naked upper body appeared in a black robe at some point. A tuft of black feathers fluttered in the wind on his right shoulder, a long tail behind him danced in the wind, and a hideous dragon's head shoulder armor on his left shoulder glared angrily.

His long hair, which was as white as snow, seemed to be stained with ink at the moment, and it was completely black. The purple demon lines on his forehead disappeared, and in his place was a long black mark that looked like an eye standing straight in the middle of the eyebrows.

The hands were completely transformed into pitch-black dragon claws.

The dark dragon scales shimmered slightly on the moonlight shining through the clouds...

But no matter how bright the moonlight was, it disappeared when it shone on Mo Yu's side, as if there was no huge black hole around it.

With the advent of the magic sword, Mo Yu fell into semi-demonization again...

Although, half-demonization is incomplete. However, at this moment, Mo Yu had no choice but to do so.

All it needed was purple-gold blood in the heart. But because it hadn't been long since the last rampage, the purple-gold blood hadn't been born again.

"Drink. Dead"

With a raging black flame. The inky black Abyss Demon Sword slashed towards Gulagas fiercely...

The sword is the supreme, the power is the supreme...

His eyes narrowed slightly. Facing the half-demonized ink feather, Gulagas felt a lot of pressure from Shen...

"Next. The piano girl appears. Flower ticket ticket reward or something. It's up to you whether you want to accept it or not. "