Chapter 1090： Qingyun Sword

"Big Brother, you can't let those goblins attack anymore!"

Mo Li said loudly with a red face.

"Yes, if you kill these demon kings now, you and my brothers will have at least a trace of exoneration. If the entire army is wiped out, I am afraid that Li Tianwang will not be able to save us!"

Mo Liqing heard the words and nodded in agreement.

The voice fell, and he stepped forward.

"Second brother, wait to fight for your brother first!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Mo Lihong to agree, and he had already sacrificed his magic weapon, Qingyun sword.

The Azure Cloud Sword is a top-level magic weapon, even when it was consecrated to the gods, it used to shine.

There is a symbol on this sword, which is divided into four characters: "Earth, water, fire and wind".

This wind is a black wind, there are thousands of spears in the wind, if it is shot by this blade, the limbs will immediately turn into powder!

And if it talks about fire, golden snakes will be entwined in the air, and there will be a piece of black smoke covering people's eyes.

When the Qingyun sword was sacrificed, the fire and wind rushed in an instant.

The sky is full of black wind, mixed with raging flames, and the momentum is extremely terrifying!

"Majesty, this is Mo Liqing's magic weapon-Qingyun sword, the power is unusual!"

The lion spirit with the most knowledge among the Demon Kings suddenly became anxious after seeing it.

The magic weapons of the four heavenly kings are not ordinary. Can these tanks and helicopters withstand it?

The answer is no. Although the demon-modified weapon has a strong offensive power, its defensive power is not enough to resist, and it can shine in the Age of Conferred Gods.

"retreat!"

Seeing this, the leopard sperm began to scream.

However, there were still two helicopters, unable to escape, swallowed by black wind and flames, instantly turned into wreckage, and fell from the air.

The remaining tank regiments and tank regiments also retreated.

Suddenly, the battlefield situation changed suddenly.

"Hahaha, it really is a group of vulnerable little monsters. If you had known this before, the king should sacrifice his magic weapon soon!"

Mo Liqing laughed up to the sky, but secretly regretted it.

Knowing that those steel monsters could not withstand his magic weapon, why did he sacrifice so many heavenly soldiers in vain?

Thinking in her heart, Mo Liqing urged the magic weapon again and blasted towards the Wuxingshan Castle.

In the tower, both Liu Feifei and Shen Hongye stood up.

They looked nervously at the battlefield in front of them, and kept praying for Ye Meng in secret.

"My lord, what should I do?"

The mountain tiger spirit and other demon kings were all anxious.

The previous situation was very good, if it is because of this reverse victory is defeated, how can they be reconciled?

Even the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers were almost wiped out, but because the Mojia brothers made their move, they fell short. Who wants to accept this fact?

When the demons were anxious, Ye Meng was already laughing milkily.

"Yeah, it's just a magic weapon, look at this baby!"

When the sound fell, he squeaked, flew into the sky, and hit the oncoming Qingyun sword.

"Where is the little bit, are you in a hurry to commit suicide?"

Mo Liqing couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

Dare to face his Qingyun Sword, this kid, I am afraid that he is tired of his life, right?

Just as Mo Liqing laughed, Ye Meng had already stretched out a small hand and grabbed the Qingyun sword in his hand!

"what?"

Mo Liqing's eyes widened in an instant, and the whole person was completely confused!

His magic weapon actually fell into the hands of this kid like a play?

How is this possible?