Lin Qingyang looked at that figure, his breath suffocated, and his heart seemed to skip a beat.
"Cang Mo..." Mo Yan raised his head and spit out a name with difficulty.
Everyone present was shocked when they heard this name.
"He is Demon King Cang Mo!" Feng Shu said nervously, and all the disciples also panicked.
Cang Mo looked down at everyone, and in the next moment, a dozen black shadows fell from behind him like ghosts, silently occupying the high points around Ten Thousand Weapons Workshop. All high-level demon cultivators, all Demonic Qi, soared into the sky, and the weapons in their hands glowed with a cold light, surrounding all Human Clan.
The offensive and defensive momentum was reversed in the blink of an eye.
Cang Mo slowly fell from the air, and the soles of its boots touched the ground without making any sound.
Lin Qingyang subconsciously hid behind the cauldron, and then realized that his face was no longer the same as before. Then he carefully probed his head and looked at Cang Mo through the gap.
He has long silver-white hair, skin that is too white, and stern eyebrows. His face is a bit open, but because it is so handsome, it has a bit of evil energy. Coupled with the cold and stern look, the whole person looks cold and coquettish, completely different from how he looked when he was a teenager.
Lin Qingyang looked at it from a distance, his eyes suddenly became sore behind his sunglasses, and he hid behind the furnace in embarrassment.
Cang Mo stood in front of everyone, with an arrogant expression, and his indifferent eyes swept towards the group of trembling salamanders in the corner.
When the fire lizards who were originally terrified saw Cang Mo, they all fell to the ground and let out excited and pious whimpering sounds.
Cang Mo The fingertips moved slightly, and a demonic wind swept past.
"Click, click!"
The Demon-Locking Ring on the necks of the group of salamanders instantly shattered into powder. The red scales on the bodies of the freed salamanders grew rapidly, glowing dark red like magma. They all excitedly rushed to Cang Mo's feet, and some even tried to kiss the hem of his clothes.
"Get out of here." Cang Mo frowned slightly and spat out a few words coldly.
When the salamanders heard this, they were so frightened that they quickly rolled and crawled to the ground and hid behind the tiger demon next to them who was as big as two people.
"Cang Mo! What happened to the Red Refining Sect was indeed your fault!" Lu Qing said sternly, with indignation on his face.
Cang Mo looked at him coldly, opened her thin lips and uttered two words: "Idiot!"
Being so humiliated, Lu Qing's face became even more ugly. The long Sword Spirit light in his hand suddenly lit up and he attacked with the fierce Sword Qi.
Cang Mo stood there without moving at all, but Lu Qing's sword suddenly stopped when it was three inches in front of him. He raised his stern eyebrows slightly and looked at the opponent with disdain.
Lu Qing stared at Cang Mo, and poured Spiritual Power into the sword. The sword vibrated and let out a sharp roar, but it still stopped there without making any progress.
I saw Cang Mo raising his hand carelessly, pinching the overflowing sword blade of Spiritual Power with his fingertips, and then heard a slight crack, and a crack appeared in the Top-Grade spirit sword. Lu Qing was shocked, and the crack spread rapidly on the sword body, and the pressing Spiritual Power instantly collapsed.
With a bang, the sword exploded into countless pieces. Lu Qing's whole body felt as if he had been hit hard, and he was severely knocked away and smashed into the middle of the disciples behind him.
"Dad!"
Lu Ming rushed forward, Lu Qing looked in pain and clutched his chest, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. Lu Ming's face became angry, and he turned to look at Cang Mo angrily.
Cang Mo's eyes swept over Lu Ming, and Amber's pupils narrowed slightly, as if he was remembering something.
"Beast, I'll kill you!"
Lu Ming roared with red eyes, raising his sword to charge forward. As soon as he took a step, the sword blade at Cang Mo's fingertips flew out and penetrated directly into the wrist of Lu Ming's right hand holding the sword.
Lu Ming screamed, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, blood was dripping from his wrist, and the flesh and blood turned out to reveal the broken bones.
"My hand, my hand!" Lu Ming shouted, with a look of horror on his face.
Lin Qingyang was shocked when he saw it. Cang Mo directly crippled Lu Ming's hand. For the swordsman, it was more uncomfortable than killing him. Lu Qing looked at Lu Ming who was wailing in pain with a pale face, a look of despair on his face.
Lin Qingyang remembered that at the Immortal Alliance conference, Cang Mo was stabbed by Lu Ming. This kid really held a grudge. Thinking about this, he couldn't help but hide away again.
The other Divine Sword Mountain disciples were shocked and looked at Cang Mo nervously, holding their swords and not daring to step forward for a moment.
Cang Mo's eyes swept across everyone coldly, and finally fell on Tie Feng.
"Did you just want to kill them?" Cang Mo said coldly.
Tie Feng looked at Cang Mo, with anger and fear mixed on his face. His lips trembled for a long time but he could not speak.
Cang Mo obviously had no patience and turned directly to the tiger demon next to him. "Throw him down."
The tiger demon strode forward, his figure was as tall as two people, with tiger-like markings on his face, and stretched out his hand with a sinister smile on his face.
Tie Feng looked at the boiling hot magma with bubbles in the stone trough next to him. His face turned pale with fright, and he screamed and hid back.
Mo Yan suddenly stood in front of Tie Feng. With a wave of Thunderclap Mace's hand, a thick bolt of lightning struck at the tiger demon, knocking it away a few steps.
The tiger demon shook its numb arms, glared at Mo Yan angrily, and let out an earth-shaking tiger roar. Its big fist was wrapped in the strong wind and slammed hard! Mo Yan dodged to avoid it, and struck a thunderous backhand. The two forces collided, causing a wave of air, and the ground cracked. Then the tiger demon's huge body flew out and landed with a bang, even the ground was shaking.
Eagle Demons, who had a tuft of white hair next to him, glanced at him with disgust and complained lightly, "Trash."
Tiger Demonic Qi jumped up and breathed dissatisfiedly at him.
Cang Mo looked at Mo Yan, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and the next moment, he suddenly stepped forward.
Mo Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he only had time to lift Thunderclap Mace to protect his chest. A domineering Demonic Qi hit like a heavy hammer On Thunderclap Mace, the lightning all over Mo Yan instantly shattered. His chest felt as if it was struck by lightning. His whole body was blown away. His feet plowed two deep ravines on the ground before he managed to stand still. He covered his chest and his face was ashen.
Lei Cheng and Feng Shu quickly stepped forward to support him, pointing their swords at Cang Mo vigilantly. Elder Chen also threw out the fly whisk, and Human Clan's disciples put on desperate postures.
All the Demon Clans became agitated and roared like beasts, and Demonic Qis suddenly rose to the sky within Ten Thousand Weapons Workshop.
Seeing that the situation was completely out of control, Lin Qingyang couldn't care less and suddenly stuck his head out from behind the furnace and shouted, "Wait a minute!!"
This sudden voice shocked both parties in the confrontation. When Cang Mo heard this voice, he was shocked and turned his head suddenly to look at the source of the voice behind the crowd.
Eagle Demons understood immediately, and in a flash, he crossed the Human Clan defense line and landed in front of Lin Qingyang.
Before Lin Qingyang had time to react, he felt his collar tighten, and he was lifted up, over the crowd, drawing an awkward parabola in the air, and fell to the open space in front of Cang Mo.
Lin Qingyang lay on the ground and grinned in pain. He took a few breaths and was about to reach out to pick up the fallen sunglasses when a boot embroidered with gold dark patterns crushed the sunglasses.
Lin Qingyang His hands froze, he took a deep breath and climbed up from the ground. His eyes followed the black skirt all the way up until he stood up straight, and his eyes met the tight and cold jawline.
How come this kid has grown so much? He raised his head again, and then he looked into those Amber eyes like Cold Pool.
The round rabbit eyes looked at Cang Mo and said, "I have met His Highness Demon King, Myriad Spirits Sect's Outer Sect Disciple, rabbit... Tusi Rui!"
Cang Mo frowned, looked at the rabbit head in front of him carefully, and said coldly, "Half-Demon?"
"Yes..." Lin Qingyang replied carefully, cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, but fortunately there was no hair visible.
Cang Mo stared at him, suddenly took two steps forward, lowered his head slightly and sniffed closer. Mo Yan looked nervous not far away.
Lin Qingyang was even more stiff and did not dare to breathe. When he changed his appearance, he also changed his smell, but he was not sure whether he could deceive Cang Mo's dog nose.
Warm breath sprayed on his ears, and the rabbit ears twitched uncontrollably.
After a moment, Cang Mo frowned, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and stepped away with disgust, his face becoming more gloomy.
Lin Qingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put on his smile again, and was about to speak, but heard Cang Mo say with an annoyed look:
"Throw him down too!"
Lin Qingyang:"???"