Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 720

On the coast of the island country, on the unnamed island, a battle is imminent.

Mo Changsheng lazily looked at Tojo Tenman and Fujiwara Konosuke who were muttering, and let them discuss how to deal with him.

Suddenly, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, because he had already sensed that the big lobster had arrived nearby, and without his approval, there was no way a ship would leave here!

On the other side, Tojo Tenman and Fujiwara Konosuke also discussed everything. Seeing that Mo Changsheng didn't notice them, the two looked at each other and started their actions in a very tacit understanding.

I saw the figure of Fujiwara Konosuke suddenly illusory, and then disappeared in place, and the remaining tennin and onmyojis of the Fujiwara family who had been guarding around him also disappeared at the same time. At the same time, Tojo Ten Wan suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, pulled out the demon sword and rushed towards Mo Changsheng frantically.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa?!"

Mo Changsheng looked at Tojo Tenwan who was covered in blood mist in a little surprise, and couldn't help muttering.

The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa is a life-fighting secret method that Mo Changsheng has heard of in his previous life. He even exchanged a elixir for the fragments of this secret method. Therefore, even if he has never practiced this secret method, he has never seen anyone else use it. This kind of secret method, but he is no stranger to this secret method.

Tojo Tenwan's state at this time is too similar to the legendary method of disintegrating the demon. Not only is there bloody mist coming out of all the pores of his body, but the state of the whole person is also very wrong. The most important thing is that his strength has skyrocketed again times!
You know, he had used the demon sword to use the secret method to stimulate his own potential before, and he was also severely injured, but now, he exploded again, and the explosion was even more exaggerated than before. Apart from the method of disintegrating the demon, Mo Changsheng did not expect Other possibilities.

Mo Changsheng felt it carefully, and found that Tojo Ten Thousand's cultivation base at this time had actually entered the realm of a real fake pill. Although it was only the lowest level of fake pills, a fake pill was a fake pill, and it was different from the so-called fake pill. The so-called peak of Shenren is not at the same level. Even Mo Changsheng has to be careful with this level of strength.

Looking at the blood-colored phantoms that appeared in the air, Mo Changsheng was not in a hurry to make a move, but turned his head to look not far to the left, where the figures of Fujiwara Konosuke and others were slowly emerging.

After everyone in the Fujiwara family appeared, they all formed a group in silence, firmly protecting Konosuke Fujiwara in the middle.

Those guys defended so tightly that they even blocked Mo Changsheng's line of sight. However, Mo Changsheng could easily see everything just by spreading his consciousness.

In the middle of the crowd, Fujiwara Konosuke was crazily doing seal formulas.In front of him were seven extremely ancient-looking pottery pots, which were engraved with dense and mysterious talisman patterns.

Mo Changsheng sensed faint traces of soul energy from these clay pots, and as Fujiwara Konosuke typed more and more seals, the soul energy became more and more obvious.

Seeing this scene, he immediately understood the plan of these guys. Obviously, they wanted Tenman Tojo to hold him back, and then Konosuke Fujiwara used some kind of secret method to kill him.

"Hehe, that's a pretty good plan!" Mo Changsheng snorted mockingly, and said, "But it's really strange, why did this guy become so selfless all of a sudden?"

He was referring to Tojo Ten Thousand.As far as he knew, no matter who it was, once they used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, the end of the caster would be extremely miserable. They would lose all their powers and become useless. In most cases, there was only one way to die.

According to what he saw just now, it is impossible for Tojo Tenman to use this kind of secret method to fight him desperately.

Thinking of this, Mo Changsheng couldn't help covering Tojo Ten Thousand with all his strength, and then he suddenly realized and laughed: "So that's it! It wasn't him who disintegrated the demon, but his demon sword!"

"Hehe, regardless of other things, this guy is really talented in this area!" Mo Changsheng smiled lightly and looked at Tojo Tenwan flickering around him, first he praised him softly, and then, the smile on his face It gradually disappeared, and said coldly: "Unfortunately, this strength is still an ant in front of me!"

As soon as the words fell, a demon knife exuding an extremely violent and bloody aura slashed to the top of his head. At the same time, Tojo Tenwan's dry and hoarse voice sounded above his head:

"Baga! How dare you call me an ant?! Arrogant Huaxia people, die for me! The butcher knife *profound meaning* sacrifices his life!"

Desperately, Tojo [-]'s knife was extremely domineering. Before the knife arrived, the wind of the knife had already cut a slender crack on the ground. Even because the knife was too fast, there was a piercing sound of air explosion in the air.

However, although Tojo Tenwan yelled loudly, he knew very well that Mo Changsheng's strength was far superior to him, and it was impossible for him to kill his opponent with this blow.

But when he thought about it, even if this knife couldn't kill Mo Changsheng, it could still injure him, but the next moment, Tojo Ten Thousand was completely dumbfounded.

Mo Changsheng firmly held Tojo Ten Thousand's demon sword with his right hand, and his face still had that expression of indifference. Looking at the other party's ghost-like appearance, he couldn't help laughing softly: "Why? I said you are Ant, are you unhappy? What about now? Do you have any comments?"

It was not only Tojo Tenwan who was stupid, not far away, Fujiwara Oni, Fujiwara Ryosuke and others were also completely stunned. They stared at everything in front of them dumbfounded, and couldn't believe their own eyes.

"How...how...how is it possible?!" Tojo Tenwan stammered out a sentence, and then screamed hysterically like crazy: "This is impossible?! How can you be so strong? ! This is not real, this is all an illusion! Illusion!"

"Ding!"

Mo Changsheng curled his lips, folded his right hand violently, and used his terrifying power to directly snap Tojo Ten Thousand's demon sword into two pieces!
"What about now? Is it still a hallucination?" Mo Changsheng sneered sarcastically, he was too lazy to entangle with Tojo Tenwan any more, his figure flashed, and he flashed directly in front of Tojo Tenwan, and before the other party could react, he punched hard. On his heart: "Zhu Rong's Secret Fist * Ben Lei!"

A thunderous roar exploded out of thin air, and Tojo Tenman's body flew out of the air with a violent sound of breaking through the air as if hit by an ancient giant beast, and the direction he flew was towards Everyone in the Fujiwara family.

"Block him!" The Fujiwara ghost roared, rushing forward recklessly: "Don't let him interfere with the ancestor's spellcasting!"

Ryosuke Fujiwara and the others rushed forward with red eyes, but before they could make a move, Tenman Tojo's body exploded into pieces with a bang!
(End of this chapter)