Battle of the Redmoon city (9)

The Misty Rock Master snorted. The illusory light on his body exploded like countless blades slashing out, shattering the mo Lan clone in front of him.

In the distance, his original body had already arrived in front of the crack. He turned around and looked back, his face full of killing intent.

The scattered world buzzed and trembled in his hands, venting the anger in his heart.

Just now, an extremely powerful avatar was destroyed. He would probably have to immediately go into seclusion after returning to the devil World. Otherwise, it was very likely to affect his current cultivation, or even directly drop his realm.

Yunxiao and the others had also discovered Mo Lan's situation, and they could not help but feel regretful. They had trusted the Misty Rock Lord too much, and they did not expect that a demon commander would escape.

He was unwilling and immediately teleported away.