Under Qin Shulie's words, the power of the art of war became more and more surging, and endless flames surrounded Mo Xuan, and mountains of swords rose from the ground, extremely sharp. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Qiang ......"

The cold light was shining, Mo Xuan was surrounded by a mountain of knives, and a sharp blade stabbed at him, and the sonorous sound was endless.

These are the embodiment of the power of the art of war, although it is illusory, but the power of one blow will not be much lower than that of a "sharp weapon".

As far as the eye can see, it is densely packed with swords, even if they are only comparable to the lowest-level "sharp weapons", they are terrifying enough.

With so many weapons, a swarm of bees will come down, no matter how strong the soul realm is, it will not be able to carry it, and it will be pierced into a beecomb!

"Whirring ......"

In addition, the sea of fire burned the sky and the earth, and it was red, and it fell down like a cloud, which looked heavy and terrifying.

Mo Xuan has no way to avoid it, he has been shrouded in the art of war, and he has fallen into the world created by the art of war, and unless he is broken by violence, he can't get out at all.

There are thousands of sharp blades around, and the sea of fire is churning above, such a situation can be described as a desperate situation, and in this regard, Mo Xuan's face is also solemn to the extreme, and he feels the crisis of death.

"It's a pity that this art of war falls into your hands, if it is placed in my hands, I will definitely condense more than one kind of divine flame, it will not be like you, it is all mortal dust and fire!"

"If you condense the Divine Flame or the Divine Weapon, I may really die this time, but unfortunately, you don't, so it's a bit unrealistic to want to kill me based on this!"

……

Mo Xuan tore off the tattered sleeves on his arms and said lightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, you have to pretend when you die, if you have the ability, you will break my art of war!" was ridiculed and despised by Mo Xuan like this, Qin Shulie was furious!

"Boom ......"

Mo Xuan didn't speak again, but the unicorn veins on his arms began to glow, and a bell-like sound came from his body.

In an instant, almost all the light in this spacious dark passage disappeared, and the unicorn veins on Mo Xuan's arms seemed to come to life, especially the pair of unicorn eyes, which seemed to be radiant, extremely amazing, and had a creepy aura.

"Bang ......"

The terrifying aura exploded from Mo Xuan's arm, his upper robe exploded directly, and his right arm swelled suddenly, thickening three times, and the blood qilin was almost detached from his arm.

The scarlet qi exploded, and all those sword mountains and sea of fire around Mo Xuan were shattered for a while, and even the dark passages outside the art of war, many stone walls began to melt and burn.

Hideous, domineering, evil, rampant......

At this moment, Mo Xuan is somewhat similar to the appearance of the demon pattern in his body when he exploded, but the tyranny is slightly inferior, but it is terrifying enough.

"This ...... What kind of art of war is this, what kind of power is this......" Qin Shulie was shocked, and felt his body and bones tremble involuntarily.

He stared at Mo Xuan's right arm, and the blood qilin veins on it were particularly conspicuous and lifelike.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly there was a blood-colored lightning explosion in all directions, and in the void, a large number of phantoms appeared, all of them were painful and miserable figures, and each of them was supremely strong.

These people were all strong men who were slaughtered by the Blood Qilin, and at this moment, the power of the Blood Qilin's curse was exerted by Mo Xuan, and their imprint reappeared in heaven and earth.

As the blood qilin veins on Mo Xuan's arm became more and more intense, this dark passage was filled with dense phantoms, all of them with hideous faces, and the pain was extreme.

Seeing this, even if everyone here is accustomed to seeing the mountains of corpses and blood on the battlefield, they can't help but feel a little numb and feel frightened.

"Roaring ......"

After the strength of the unicorn arm was accumulated to the extreme, Mo Xuan let out a roar, the sound shook for nine days, like thunder, more like the roar of the blood unicorn stepping into the sky, with a coercion that he did not have.

"Boom ......"

After a roar, Mo Xuan punched, as if carrying a comet, the fist shadow shook the world, and the breath was majestic, like the heavenly river above the nine heavens surging down, unstoppable.

At this moment, Mo Xuan's whole person was boiling, the blood in his bones and the killing intent in his chest were all released, and a blood unicorn phantom roared out, and the sound shook for nine days.

It's too terrifying, the power of this unicorn arm is suffocating, and the moment it is released, there is silence in all directions, all the light and sound disappear, and the entire space seems to be crowded, countless times heavier.

"Click......

Many ordinary soldiers of the Great Yan Dynasty were overwhelmed, their muscles and bones were shattered inch by inch, they were paralyzed on the ground, and a large number of stone walls collapsed, and the surroundings seemed to have a great earthquake, and they were in chaos.

"Boom ......"

The power of the art of war was impacted, and it immediately began to counterattack, as a famous art of war since ancient times, its counterattack power is also terrifying, and the direct infinite flames roared out.

"Click......"

The sword mountain collapsed, the sword rain was like a tide, the sword shadow was endless, there was no way to avoid, there was no way to hide, and the sharp air around it tore the sky and the earth.

"Whirring ......"

In the scorching light, Mo Xuan slammed into the art of war world with a fist of the blood qilin phantom, colliding with the infinite flames first, generating a violent wind and tearing the heavens and the earth, and the art of war world on this side became unstable.

The flames burned the sky and the earth, and it stands to reason that Mo Xuan couldn't bear it, but his unicorn arm carried the power of the blood unicorn curse, how powerful it was, even if the flames burned, his arms were safe and sound.

From a distance, Mo Xuan's arm was like blood gold casting, shining, and the blood unicorn veins on it were even more amazing, lifelike, with an indescribable charm.

"Roaring ......"

After resisting the flames of this infinite art of war with one hand, Mo Xuan let out a long roar, like a demon roaring, domineering and boundless.

"Rumble ......"

Then, he turned his fist into a claw, and with a sudden grip, he grabbed the disembodied flame in the palm of his hand.

Then he tore it with a sudden blow, tearing the overwhelming cloud of fire like a cloud, and was torn apart by his arm, and the terrifying power released by his arm tore the fire cloud and shook them all into powder.

This scene shocked Qin Shulie's eyes, and he was so frightened that he was about to suffocate.

No one understands the power of this "Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire" better than him, even if he is using the lowest level, it is a crippled art of war, but it is not something that a Soul Realm cultivator can resist.

He really couldn't figure out how Mo Xuan did it, what his arm was.

Could it be that there is a "divine weapon" fused in his arm?

The more Qin Shulie thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and only in this way could it be explained, after all, it was really a bit unrealistic to rely on the body of the soul realm to compete with the art of war, and he couldn't accept such a fact.

"Boom la la ......"

Qin Shulie was thinking wildly, in the world of the art of war, the sword mountain shook, and thousands of sharp blades bombarded it, like a rain of knives, and that kind of sharp power was still far away, which made Mo Xuan's face hurt.

"Boom ......"

Mo Xuan frowned, his face was a little ugly, he had to shake his arms, bombarded in all directions, centered on himself, and burst out with the power of the supreme terrifying blood qilin, and the wind swept everything around him.

Faintly, countless small blood unicorn figures could be seen rushing out, rushing in all directions, all the blades were destroyed, and all the knife mountains collapsed.

Looking down from above, Mo Xuan's position was like a volcanic eruption, and an incomparably terrifying power erupted out, like layers of huge waves destroying all enemies in all directions.

No sword can resist this force, and in front of the power of the Qilin Arm, this lowest, and mutilated "Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire" seems so fragile, and it was directly torn apart by Mo Xuan's fist and palm.

Despite this, Mo Xuan's complexion was not good-looking!

Because he could feel that with the power of his Qilin Arm this time, the Blood Qilin curse in his body was already about to move, and it was about to explode.

Mo Xuan had always been jealous of this curse, and if he had a choice, he really didn't want to use the Qilin Arm.

But right now, he has no choice, even if he uses the "Broken Cauldron and Sinking the Boat", he still can't compete with the "Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire", so he can only use the Qilin Arm.

The last time he was in Dongyang County, Mo Xuan had used the Qilin Arm once, and at that time, the power of the curse did not explode, which was considered Mo Xuan's luck, but this time it was not so lucky.

What the consequences of the curse explosion would be, Mo Xuan didn't know, this was the first time he faced the curse power of using the Qilin arm to explode, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

So even if he solved the dilemma, he couldn't be happy, after all, in comparison, the threat of the Blood Qilin Curse was far greater than Qin Shulie's.

"Rumble ......"

The unicorn arm shook the heavens and the earth, exploded with all its might, and directly destroyed the heavens and the earth, all the sword mountains and the sea of fire were destroyed, and this world of the art of war collapsed and collapsed.

Mo Xuan returned to reality, standing in the center of the dark passage, his arms and breath vibrating in all directions, and the oppressive force was amazing.

This oppressive force is the breath of the blood qilin, and few people can withstand it.

"Roaring ......"

Mo Xuan roared in the sky, his eyes turned from scarlet to pitch black, and there was a black light, and his arms, the bloody unicorn veined eyes were shining at the moment, and there was a blood-colored mist!

The unicorn arm is out of control, and the power of the curse is about to explode.

This kind of qi machine is not at all something that these monks can bear, and immediately countless soldiers were shocked into powder, and blood and bones were sprinkled on the ground, shocking.

At this time, Mo said that Qin Shulie and the people of the Great Yan Dynasty, that is, Lao Li and these people, all looked frightened.

At this moment, Mo Xuan was really terrifying, far from his own appearance, like a demon resurrection.

"I can't suppress this force, you go out and wait for me, don't worry, don't worry about me!"

"When I destroy this passage and end this, I will leave here to find you!"

……

Mo Xuan was extremely painful, and felt that the blood all over his body was burning, so he immediately roared.

He was afraid that he would lose control, and when the time came, the Qilin arm would destroy the world, and if he hurt Mo Li and the others, then he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

"Good!"

Mo Li and the others also saw that the situation was wrong, so they didn't have a mother-in-law, and they didn't dare to delay time, so they quickly retreated.

"Boom ......"

At this time, Mo Xuan really couldn't suppress the curse power of the Qilin Arm, and with a roar, the power of the monstrous curse exploded, and the scarlet mist with pitch black instantly diffused, quickly spreading and invading the surroundings.

"It's too late, I'll send you away!"

Mo Xuan was furious, taking advantage of the fact that he could still use his Xuan power, he hurriedly urged the Qianli Fu, and the power of the Fu Qi enveloped Lao Li Moli and a few others, and instantly transferred them out.

The Thousand Miles Talisman, like the Thunder Power Talisman, was given by the king and was Mo Xuan's life-saving thing.

At this moment, this talisman finally came in handy, making Mo Xuan have no worries.

"Whirring ......"

After sending Mo Li away, Mo Xuan put his mind at ease, and immediately stopped suppressing the power of the curse, and let it explode, and the terrifying power roared like a hurricane.

Inside the dark passage, this area was filled with cursed mist, Mo Xuan's whole body was in pain, every piece of skin was red and swollen, and the blood in his body seemed to burst out.

"Poof...... Puff ......"

Not far away, the Great Yan soldiers who were gathered here to prepare to attack the Great Qian Dynasty burst one after another, turning into a blood mist, and all died under the power of the curse.

Qin Shulie had already been frightened, he had never seen such a terrifying curse, he couldn't move at the moment, his whole body was tense, and he was about to be corroded and torn alive.

Fortunately, there seems to be a strange treasure on him, and at this time, the light actually protected him.

Being able to temporarily resist the curse of the Blood Qilin shows the extraordinaryness of this strange treasure, thinking that this Qin Shulie is indeed from an extraordinary background, or the opportunity is amazing, otherwise he would not have this kind of treasure.

"Buzz ......"

Although the strange treasure was strong, it was still a little unrealistic to block the Blood Qilin curse, and soon, the light shroud that enveloped Qin Shulie became unstable, began to vibrate, and cracks appeared, about to be completely shattered.

Qin Shulie trembled, tried to stay calm, took out a talisman from the acceptance ring, and urged it with all his might.

He exerted all his strength to feed, and he wanted to urge this talisman as soon as possible.

"Boom ......"

Finally, the strange treasure shattered and exploded into powder, and the light mask also cracked, and the power of the infinite curse surged towards Qin Shulie.

"Buzz ......"

At this time, the space rippled, and Qin Shulie finally completely urged the talisman, and actually communicated the power of space, and his body escaped into the space under the protection of the talisman, left here, escaped, and survived.

That talisman can actually communicate space, and it is similar to the Qianli talisman, and it is not ordinary.

This Qin Shulie really has a rich family background, so he can survive, and it is also a great blessing.

At this point, there was no one else in this underground tunnel, Mo Li, Qin Shulie and others all escaped, and those soldiers of the Great Yan Dynasty were all alive and dead, and now only Mo Xuan was left.

"Roaring ......"

Mo Xuan was in extreme pain, he kept screaming, he didn't have the energy to think about anything else, his body was pitch black for a while, blood red for a while, his skin was ulcerated, his blood was full of plasma, and his bones seemed to be eaten by ten thousand ants, and he was in pain.

"Boom ......"

One after another, the thick scarlet curse tornado struck in all directions, and on the blood unicorn veins, the brighter the pair of eyes, proving that the curse exploded completely.

The four sides collapsed, this spacious dark passage completely collapsed, the outside world seemed to have a great earthquake, the power of the curse destroyed everything, this side of the land completely collapsed, triggering the appearance of magma earthquakes.

Outside, the world was shocked, feeling that the ground under their feet was shaking, and the land where Mo Xuan was located was even more torn apart.

Everything was terrifying, like the end of the world!