Jin Rui pointed at Mo Yuanhua and shouted, "You're welcome!?"

"What qualifications do you have to drag in front of Lao Tzu!?"

"Use your strongest magic weapon, the flying sword, and don't embarrass your Baiyu Jing Immortal City. ”

Mo Yuanhua's eyes widened, and he roared.

"I want your life!"

opened his mouth wide and snorted, and his nose spewed out two pillars of light!

Under the tongue in his mouth, a flying sword jumped out and grew up in the wind.

Mo Yuanhua suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, and the sound shook the sky for a long time.

As soon as the word is out!

The momentum of the audience suddenly froze, the cold air was great, and the ground was frozen rapidly.

Mo Yuanhua flew down like a projectile.

The Ice Flying Sword in his hand burst out with a white light in an instant, and the air condensed in an instant, turning into a North Pole as cold as the North Pole.

"I'll kill you!!"

Mo Yuanhua roared out of this sentence, and dozens of ice swords rose out of thin air behind him, up to a hundred meters long, piercing straight into the sky.

The Ice Flying Sword pointed at the air, and the lightning flew up, cutting a huge sword light that was thousands of meters long in the air.

On the tip of the flying sword, a cyan eye suddenly appeared, instantly locking Jin Rui to death.

"Lao Tzu just killed you!"

Jin Rui looked up to the sky and roared: "Return the life of Brother Lao Tzu!"

Clenching the Netherworld Blood Sea in his hand, Jin Rui urged the True Yuan, and the blood-colored sword of the Netherworld Blood Sea suddenly soared to a length of 100 meters.

In the blood rushing to the sky, Jin Rui did not flash or retreat, and carried it hard.

Pair !!

The two swords collided in the air, just like the moment when the 52-kilometer-long large particle collider and positron and negative electrons collided in Shenzhou.

The huge space was thrown into a black chaos at this moment.

In the chaos, the black fog was thick, revealing a mysterious world like gravitational waves.

The Netherworld Blood Sea was full of blood, staining the world red.

However, Mo Yuanhua's Ice Flying Sword let out a tragic scream, swimming and struggling in the air.

The Netherworld Blood Sea was full of blood mist, wrapping all the Ice Flying Swords in it, and the blood mist and blood lines kept winding and flashing.

The Ice Flying Sword was entwined with a thread of blood, emitting the highest sword roar, rushing left and right, but it was a futile struggle.

The blood mist was thick, like millions of nanobots, constantly gnawing at the ice flying sword, and the ice crystal flying sword suddenly appeared a little bit of fragmentation.

Mo Yuanhua's complexion changed suddenly, and the sword trick was horizontal in front of his chest, pointing in the air.

The Ice Flying Sword rose in response to the situation, broke through the bloodline encirclement, and was about to break free.

Jin Rui sneered evilly at this moment, and grabbed it in the air.

The Ice Flying Sword seemed to have received a huge suction, and it flew towards Jin Rui involuntarily.

Mo Yuanhua's face changed, and only he could feel how great that power was.

It's too big to imagine!

The Ice Flying Sword is Bai Yujing's treasure of Zhenshan, which has been passed down for five thousand years now, and it is Bai Yujing's only magic weapon-level flying sword.

He has planted a sword soul on the Ice Flying Sword since he was a child, and for more than a hundred years, he has warmed this sword with his own painstaking essence and blood, and he has already reached the super god realm of the mind and the flying sword.

However, at this moment, the Ice Flying Sword had the intention of breaking away from its control.

This is called how Mo Yuanhua is not surprised.

slapped his chest suddenly, and Mo Yuanhua screamed!

Three drops of natal essence blood shot out from the heart.

The three drops of essence blood turned into three rays of blood, and in an instant, they soared ten meters long in the air, and with a sharp roar, they passed away.

Three rays of blood light rushed into the blood cloud, and disappeared silently like a stone sinking into the sea.

The three drops of natal essence blood that Mo Yuanhua sacrificed dissipated without a trace, and his face was as pale as gold paper.

Jin Rui roared at this moment, stepped forward, and held the Ice Flying Sword in his hand.

At this time, the body of the Ice Flying Sword had already been eroded by the sea of blood, and it was broken into thousands of pieces.

Jin Rui held the flying sword with both hands, smiled evilly, and stared straight at Mo Yuanhua.

The magic power is turned on, and both hands are broken.

"Phew!"

A crisp sound that tore through the sky.

The Ice Flying Sword was broken into two pieces by Jin Rui.

"Whew-"

A bitter and helpless howl came from Mo Yuanhua's mouth.

The magic weapon-level flying sword that had been cultivated for more than a hundred years by the natal blood and essence blood was destroyed once, and Mo Yuanhua tilted his head back, spraying a scene of blood foam.

Jin Rui smiled coldly and rose to the sky.

No one at the scene saw Jin Rui's shadow clearly, so he saw that on the top of the Bird Divine Mountain, Jin Rui was holding Mo Yuanhua violently and cruelly.

Beaten!

“piu——”

Mo Yuanhua was kicked out of the sky by Jin Rui and turned into a meteor.

followed Jin Rui to the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Ten seconds later, a loud sonic boom rang through the sky.

A mud-like meteor fell rapidly on the mountain of Qi'er, and instantly disappeared into the mountain.

The sound of the horn breaking around the mountain of the bird shook the heavens and the earth.

There was a loud bang.

There was a bang at the bottom of the mountain, and a black shadow shot out from within the mountain.

I saw Jin Rui punch Mo Yuanhua's lower abdomen, and his left knee flew against Mo Yuanhua's jaw.

"Whew-"

Mo Yuanhua was beaten like a bow shrimp, flying in the air, drawing a beautiful parabola, accompanied by a scene of blood rushing, dyeing the sun red.

The body smashed heavily on the martial arts training ground, and smashed the granite two meters thick into a deep pit.

At this time, as if it had been attacked by a huge nuclear explosion, huge boulders fell down one by one.

Half of the mountain shook, and the endless mountain roared with a loud bang, like a collapsed house, and in an instant it collapsed from the whole thing.

The two-thousand-meter-high Qi'er Sacred Mountain spans the mountain as a whole, and hundreds of millions of square meters of stones fall like a blizzard, raising the water level of the dammed lake that has already formed several meters rapidly.

The water level of the clogged Kyushu River began to rise rapidly, overflowing the embankment, and surging endlessly towards the martial arts training ground.

Jiang Haitian and the Witch Killer God were about to join forces to break the dammed lake.

Jin Rui had already kicked Mo Yuanhua towards the embankment of 100 meters high and piled up with rubble.

Flying fifty meters high, ten fingers interlocked, smashed down.

The hundred-meter-high gravel embankment exploded, and the endless surging Kyushu River rushed down.

Jin Rui tiptoed away and raised his hand to grab it.

Three hundred meters away, he immediately sucked Mo Yuanhua in the gravel into his hand.

grabbed Mo Yuanhua's hair and tore it fiercely, and a piece of bloody flesh was torn off.

Throwing it into the sky, Jin Rui used the crit technique on Mo Yuanhua again.

From childhood to adulthood, all the combat skills and killing techniques that he had learned were all experimented with on Mo Yuanhua's body one by one for a reincarnation.

Poor Mo Yuanhua, the so-called half-step knot pill and land half-immortal, don't talk about fighting back in front of Jin Rui, and they don't even have the ability to parry.

One of the most skilled grappling and pulse interceptors hit Mo Yuanhua in the neck, and before Mo Yuanhua could fly out, Jin Rui struck with both fists, carrying Mo Yuanhua's body and slamming it down.

At the same time, the knees jerked up again.

The right palm turned into a fist and beat Mo Yuanhua with thousands of punches, hitting scene after scene of afterimages.

One foot hooked Mo Yuanhua's neck, and the other kicked horizontally, hitting Mo Yuanhua's temple.

Mo Yuanhua was like a cannonball, flying down on the roll call platform, right at the feet of the inspector.

Under Jin Rui's critical attack, Mo Yuanhua was still alive, trying to raise his head and screaming.

"Levion—"

"Huh!?"

Jin Rui turned his head sharply.

On the farthest Turtle and Snake Mountain, Zhang Qingwei didn't know when she came out and looked at Jin Rui quietly.

"Levion—"

Mo Yuanhua screamed heartbreakingly.

"Kill him—"

"His sword is an artifact!"

Zhang Qingwei's face moved, and he looked at Jin Rui coldly.

Jin Rui hovered in the air, pointed in the air, and shook his hand to shoot a blood line.

The bloodline fist was thousands of meters away, and with a thunderous explosion, it rumbled towards Zhang Qingwei.

Zhang Qingwei sneered.

At the moment when the fist pierced the sky and reached the halfway point, Zhang Qingwei pointed at the air at this second, flew straight into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

"!!"

Jin Rui turned around in the air, hit a sonic boom, and rushed to the top of Turtle and Snake Mountain.

I saw a streamer in the air, but Zhang Qingwei was gone.

Jin Rui was furious, pointing to the four points where the streamer fell.

"Qin Wei, I'll fuck your uncle!!"

"You're a coward. Shameful escape!"

"I'll fuck the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"

“！@#￥%……&*……”

Jin Rui was so angry that he roared at the sky and scolded wildly......

His speed is still one level lower than Zhang Qingwei's flying sword.