League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

The majestic momentum that filled the square directly made De Moyu's figure pause involuntarily, and only then did he dissolve the feeling of sullenness in his chest, and looked up solemnly at the three Heavenly Realm masters and the countless strong people who rushed in, and felt very troubled in his heart, so many strong people personally launched a siege on him regardless of morality, this... I look up to him too much, right?

However, immediately Mo Yu involuntarily rose a sky-high pride in his heart.

What about the siege. I'm Mo Yu, it's Ling Tian Shura, who have I been afraid of?Come on, let me go crazy again today!!

On the square, all the weaker people who did not participate in the battle looked up at the battle situation at the edge of the square, and they also felt that it was too much of a fuss to intercept Mo Yu by sending so many strong people and strong men, you know, with the combined strength of these strong people, even if they stopped the intact demigods, it was not a difficult matter. Not to mention Mo Yu, who was already weakened after the Great War at this moment. But then they thought of the battle with Aatrox, and the strong strength that Mo Yu showed agreed.

You know, at the very beginning, who would have thought that the final result would be Mo Yu defeating Aatrox?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but have a slight expectation in their hearts. Looking forward to Mo Yu being able to show miracles again. It's not about the occasion, it's about the recognition and expectation of the strong.

"This little guy seems to be in some trouble, these guys will be delayed for a while, even if they are me, if he can't show the strength he had when he fought Aatrox, today, he must have to stay here." I don't know when, Pan Sen, who had already lived to the stone platform, looked at the battle situation in the square and said lightly.

Leona frowned slightly and nodded.

"Leona, aren't you going to make a move? Hehe, anyway, this is our territory?" Panson suddenly turned to Leona and smiled.

"Looking at the current situation, Na Sinjid has made up his mind to keep Mo Yu, and if I come forward, I'm afraid he won't change his mind. Leona shook her head and said, "However, if it does come to a critical point, I will help him." Anyway, he was invited to come here, and we can't care if something happens during the battle. But at this time, it was after the battle, and they shot out regardless of morality, and it was not very good for the reputation of our Giant God Peak. "

Pan Sen smiled, he naturally knew that Leona would not be able to solve the crisis for Mo Yu at this time, although their strength was extraordinary, they were all involved behind them, and they couldn't do things too casually. However, if Leona really helps Mo Yu at that time, he will not sit idly by, and ask for it now, just to know Leona's opinion. After all, Mo Yu's temperament is very much to Pan Sen's appetite.

"Mo Yu, give up resisting, as long as you are restrained, we will not hurt you, as long as you live in my Zu'an for a while. With his hands behind his back, Sinjid looked up at Mo Yu who was on guard at the edge of the square, and said loudly.

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth twitched, and he sneered, his eyes slowly swept around, looking for a good opportunity to break through, but after a while, he gave up this extravagant hope in disappointment. Now I have an injury, so my speed is naturally affected, and I can't play at full strength. On the other side, Galen Jiawen or Zhao Xin are not inferior to themselves in terms of strength and combat experience, plus the three of them have an incomparable tacit understanding with each other all year round, and there is almost no flaw between the defenses, and the momentum that permeates the square is even more limited to the scope of his activities under a boundary, and further out, the combined momentum of the three Heavenly Realm powerhouses is enough to make Mo Yu more injured at this moment.

Looking at Mo Yu, who didn't pay the slightest attention to his words, Xin Jide's face trembled, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, he slowly exhaled, stopped talking nonsense at the moment, waved his palm suddenly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Catch him!"

As soon as Xinjid's shout fell, Mo Yu burst into the sky, and Mo Yu, who flew to the sky, then suddenly rushed down at the rest of the people in the square.

"Hmph, Mo Yu, don't resist anymore!"

It's a pity that Mo Yu's attempt did not escape the eyes of the three of Na Jiawen, among them, Zhao Xin was even more radiant, and it turned into a gust of wind, and when he reappeared, he was already on the route of Mo Yu's pounce.

"Huh!" frowning and looking at the white-haired old man who blocked the route, Mo Yu scolded in a low voice, his robe danced, and his body forcibly twisted, but as soon as his body turned, Galen flashed strangely not far in front of him, his thick arm holding a big sword, and slashed at Mo Yu.

'Whew'

The broad sword slashed through the void and flashed violently through the void. As the sound fell, the overwhelming energy converged towards the great sword in Galen's hand, and immediately turned into a huge giant sword like a substance, slashing towards Mo Yu like lightning.

The speed of the illusory big sword is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it encompasses all the ranges of the space around Mo Yu, Galen's eyes twisted, and the big sword slashed towards Mo Yu fiercely.

"Boom. "

A violent sound rose to the sky, and Mo Yu's figure was completely gone. It was as if under a sword, Mo Yu was killed into slag with a sword.

On the square, those who stood for the warehouse even opened their mouths wide to look at the burly figure that was almost a round, that is, to defeat Mo Yu, and they couldn't help but exclaim, I didn't expect this guy who was not good-looking to be so strong, Mo Yu, who was still powerful just now, was defeated in just one round, could it be that Mo Yu after the war was already so weak?

In mid-air, Galen maintained the posture of waving the sword and slowly fell, and just wanted to withdraw the big sword, but his face changed slightly.

"Poof!"

There was a slight sound, and in the surging smoke and dust, a black figure suddenly erupted, and where the figure passed, the surging smoke and dust instantly turned into nothingness.

His brows furrowed slightly, Galen continued to wave the big sword in his hand, and one after another illusory big sword phantoms continued to explode towards the black shadow.

Suddenly, they could only hear the sound of the wind in the sky, and they saw the black shadow that kept flashing, which was almost difficult to see, and everyone could only see the ink feather that was flashing, constantly fleeing in all directions, dodging the attack of the big sword phantom, looking slightly embarrassed.