With the powerful power that Li Qingshan can compete with the Demon King, who can block his punch with his face, and the shock force shatters the air and makes a roar, and the iron fist sinks deeply into Mo Yu's cheek.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Mo Yu flew backwards. Li Qingshan grinned and was about to pursue him, a stream of darkness suddenly enveloped him.

Although Mo Yu was knocked away, the pair of dark wings grabbed him tightly and drowned him.

The moment the light disappeared, Li Qingshan saw that Mo Yu's collapsed face did not reveal blood and bones, but was pitch black, like flowing ink. He thought his original form was a crow, but now it didn't look that simple.

There was deep darkness in front, back, left and right. Li Qingshan waved his wings, but he always felt like he was still in place, as if he was trapped in a black hole, isolating all connections with the outside world, and only the dead energy was everywhere.

"Is this also his fourth innate magical power? It's still a change in his original innate magical power. As a bullshit prince, he still has some information!"

Although Li Qingshan was not shocked, he became a little excited. If Mo Yu was like a sand turtle, he would have been beaten to death by him with three punches and two kicks, he would have felt disappointed.

Since this is a magical power that isolates the realm, he also happened to have a magical power to break through the realm. His fist slowly closed back and instantly slammed into the void in the most violent posture.

A black egg was floating quietly above the mirror-smooth lake surface. Suddenly, a piece of black egg surface raised slightly, ripples spread out.

With a "click", a crack appeared on the surface of the black egg, and then another direction was cracked. Among the black eggs, all directions were confused. Li Qingshan thought it was bombing in the same direction, but under Mo Yu's control, he was constantly changing the attack direction. But even so, it was only a matter of time before the black egg was broken.

Mo Yu's eyes were slightly condensed. Even if the average demon coach is powerful, he is just brute force. Once trapped in the black egg, he will be unable to escape and die. However, he did not expect that his black egg could be broken, which looked extremely relaxed.

Mo Yu took out a black bamboo flute and placed it on his lips to play slowly, but there was no sound. The sound of the flute directly came into the black egg.

Li Qingshan's whole body became cold, and the sound of the flute was dry and without ups and downs, full of silence and numbness. It could no longer be described in the words of harshness. Just listening for a while makes people feel depressed and boring. Even if they cover their ears, the sound of the flute would penetrate into their hearts with the dark silence, swallowing life bit by bit.

Li Qingshan suddenly remembered that when he was fighting against Mo Yu the last time he roared, reducing his lifespan by a hundred years. Although the sound of the flute is very different from that of the crow, it is essentially very similar.

Death-induced curse!

Mo Yu's most terrifying natural magical powers have also changed a lot. With the help of this black bamboo flute, its power will be stimulated to the extreme, not only to lose life, but also to directly destroy the enemy's will to live. In such a fierce battle, if you lose your will to live, you don't need to say more about what the outcome will be.

For a moment, Li Qingshan felt a little bored, and a kind of fatigue and weakness that seemed to be a dying old man came to his heart, but he immediately got rid of this emotion, not by the spirit turtle suppressing his thoughts, but by his own will.

Drinking good wine, fighting beautiful women, fighting strong enemies, and having great fun in this life. Fighting with the sky, the earth, and people, there is endless fun.

So he laughed and swung his fist, booming boom, booming boom, and the black egg shattered, saying to Mo Yu: "Will the three axes be used up, can the skills of the donkey be exhausted?"

Mo Yu's face changed slightly. His magical power was a magical power with overwhelming power, so once he encountered an unbearable enemy, he was at a loss.

At this time, the mirror clone pounced behind Mo Yu and punched him through it, but it was just a afterimage. Mo Yu waved his wings and flew high. As a bird, the speed was equally astonishingly fast, but a red light cut off. In the end, Li Qingshan was better.

Li Qingshan used a move to the black tiger to draw his heart, but it fell into a state of vain. He roared his energy and grabbed a big pit on the lake, causing a huge thunder.

Mo Yu disappeared instantly, appeared behind Li Qingshan, and grabbed him hard at the vital point of his neck.

"Originally, every time he escaped, he had to form a black vortex first. It seemed that only teleportation from a long distance would be like this. In such close combat, it was almost the same as instant movement. I just took my punch just to trap me, and it seemed that it did not cause any harm to him."

With a change of thought, a piece of spiritual turtle's black armor flew out automatically to block Mo Yu's attack. At the same time, it swept back with the Fengshen wings, and Mo Yu moved again.

In the night sky, a red light was galloping across, drawing dazzling trajectories. A black shadow kept flashing, abrupt without any signs.

For a moment, no one could do anything to anyone. Mo Yu was almost impossible to defeat Li Qingshan in close combat. His speed was already fast, and his strength was even more different. Even if Li Qingshan beat him still, he would find it difficult to tear the cowhide and break the tiger bones.

However, it is not easy for Li Qingshan to catch Mo Yu who is constantly flashing and moving.

"Haha, didn't you say I'd die today? You just ran away, how could you kill me?" Li Qingshan punched the afterimage left by Mo Yu and laughed loudly.

"Didn't you also say I'll die in front of you? Then kill me!" Mo Yu also retorted.

"It's really a troublesome natural magical power. You must find an opportunity to give him a fatal blow. If you don't believe that my ten natural magical powers can't kill you!"

Li Qingshan was considering a countermeasure, and a familiar voice came from the sky:

"Please pause, please listen to me!"

Gu Yanying fell from the sky and made such a big noise on the ground of Ruyi County. She, the White Eagle Commander, quickly got the news and rushed over.

"Yanying!" Mo Yu frowned slightly. The last time it was because of her appearance that he missed the opportunity to kill Beiyue.

Li Qingshan pretended to be unhappy and said, "Gu Yanying, what do you have to say?"

But no matter what, they all stopped. Gu Yanying smiled gently: "Since no one can kill anyone, let's stop today. Beiyue, you will continue to practice and will definitely become stronger and stronger. Mo Yu, you are not far from the realm of the Demon King, so why not come to seek revenge again at that time!"

For Li Qingshan, as long as he is given time, his strength will grow faster than anyone else. If Mo Yu can survive the third heavenly tribulation, his strength will increase dramatically, and this proposal seems to be very reasonable.

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Who said I can't kill him!"

Mo Yu remained silent and did not feel that he would have the possibility of failure today. He was invincible, as long as he continued to fight, he would always find an opportunity to give Beiyue a fatal blow, and he still had a trick that he had not used.

"No matter who you kills, I will not stop it. After all, this is your own will. But if you continue to fight, you will die! Mo Yu, you will die at the hands of Beiyue, and Beiyue, you will be killed by the Dragon King! This end of death is not interesting! As a friend of both of you, I have the responsibility to prevent this situation from happening."
Chapter completed!