Chapter 119: Demonic Pattern Eruption

This blood color poured out from Mo Xuan's pupils, instantly filling his entire eyeball, causing his originally black and white eyes to turn into blood-colored eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a pure killing color, and the aura of destruction was monstrous enough to make anyone change color.

With the blood gushing out, Mo Xuan's body also burst out with an incomparably terrifying aura, tragic and domineering, an inexplicable murderous aura.

This kind of murderous aura, even a famous general who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood can't have it, it's incredible, like the arrival of the Emperor of the Killing Dao, and the majestic bloody power makes all beings worship and fear from the depths of their souls.

This is a murderous aura that is different from the world, and it is more like a murderous aura that contains the true meaning of military killing, so as soon as it emerges, it will change the color of heaven and earth.

"Whirring ......"

I saw the wind blowing on the flat ground all around, and the sky darkened instantly, like the end of the world, that kind of depression, making people uncomfortable and trembling!

Strange patterns spread out from Mo Xuan's dantian, instantly covering Mo Xuan's whole body, making him look extremely scary, just like a bloodthirsty Shura!

Mo Xuan's eyes were blood-red, and his body was full of demonic patterns, this was not the first time that such a posture had appeared, it was all caused by the inexplicable killing power in his body.

Ever since that endless mysterious murderous aura turned into the Ten Thousand Realms Soldier Book Demon Palace, it has rarely exploded, and after such a long time, Mo Xuan has hardly lost control like this.

But today, Mo Xuan was really angry to the extreme, and he opened the immortal lock to suppress the murderous qi independently, and was willing to bear the pain of murderous incineration, and also killed these miscellaneous pieces.

Watching Lao Li and others blow themselves up in front of him one by one, that kind of mood is indescribable.

Lao Li, who are they, they are all heroes of the dynasty!

For the sake of the people and for the military order, they have been suppressing bandits for so many years, and countless days and months have been enduring humiliation and stealing their lives, silently sticking to their positions, and keeping their tasks in mind.

They put down everything they had, and even looked down on the death of their old mother and father, in order to protect the people and complete the task.

Now, the crackdown on bandits is finally over, and they should have returned to their hometowns and reunited with their families, but in the end they ended up like this, what an injustice.

Mo Xuan clearly saw that when they went to Huangquan, they were with regret.

They didn't get to see what their children look like now, maybe they were young men when they left home, but now they are over half a hundred years old.

They have so much to see, they want to go home and thank their wretched wife, but these have become regrets!

What's even more tragic is that they even died, they were so miserable, covered with bruises, either they were bitten to death by their brothers, or they completely collapsed after waking up, bursting and dying with endless self-blame.

This kind of encounter is too unfair, it should not be the fate of a meritorious man, it can be called the anger of people and gods!

That Peng Qingya did such a vicious thing, and the most meritorious man was in a catastrophe, destroying the reunion of so many families, which can be said to have touched Mo Xuan's scales.

Therefore, Mo Xuan couldn't hold back that angry emotion, and directly became mad, stimulating the killing power in his body, causing it to explode, causing the Quartet to change color, and the terrifying murderous aura seemed to be about to collapse the world.

"Roaring ......"

The magic pattern permeated his whole body, and the terrifying burning sensation made Mo Xuan roar and shook the sky, his body was steaming with murderous energy, and his body was extremely hot, as if every inch of his skin was about to be carbonized.

However, Mo Xuan didn't care, because he lost his mind, and there was only one sentence left in his mind that kept echoing!

"It is a crime to kill one person, and it is a ...... to slaughter ten thousand"

This sentence carried a kind of demagogic power, which made Mo Xuan's qi and blood steam, and the killing intent was infinite.

In the distance, Peng Qingya and the others all changed their faces, feeling a great terror, their souls were trembling, as if they were about to collapse, that kind of killing machine was not like what normal creatures had.

"It's ...... What the hell is this, you will never have this level of power!" Feeling the vibration of the earth and the void, Peng Qingya stared at Mo Xuan and said in shock.

"Kill ......"

And the answer he got was only a roar from Mo Xuan!

Mo Xuan's murderous roar swept the wind and clouds in all directions, and the evil aura collapsed into the sky, and the magic patterns on his body seemed to be shining brightly, constantly shining.

With this roar, he struck out, killing the four black-robed men first.

It was these four people who controlled Lao Li and they were killing each other, so Mo Xuan had the strongest killing intent towards them, and it could be said that he hated them to the core, even if he didn't have reason at this time, he still locked them as his target!

"Boom ......"

The red glow was monstrous, the blood was pervasive, the billowing murderous aura was like thick smoke spewing out, under the scarlet demon pattern, Mo Xuan's delicate face looked particularly bloodthirsty and domineering at this time, and the big palm that poked out was full of blood light, and the evil aura was amazing.

In the distance, the four black-robed people who had always been expressionless finally had a change in their complexions, and began to panic, frightened by the terrifying murderous aura, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and they couldn't even try to escape.

"Puff ......"

Mo Xuan's big palm came with a monstrous blood-colored smoke, and with a slap of his palm, the terrifying murderous aura was suppressed, and the four black-robed people couldn't even resist, so they were torn apart, and blood splashed everywhere.

This scene made Peng Qingya rise from the soles of his feet with a cool breath, enveloping his whole body, making his body cold, and it seemed that half of his life was scared away!

The four black-robed people, all of whom were strong, were smashed by a slap like this? This is like, but they were really born in front of Peng Qingya, so he couldn't believe it.

"Roaring ......"

After killing the four black-robed people, Mo Xuan stood bathed in blood, looking up to the sky and letting out a long roar, as terrifying as Shura, and the blood-colored smoke evaporated from the demon patterns on his body, enveloping his body, shocking.

"This ...... Damn it...... What the hell is ......" Peng Qingya clearly understood the gap in strength, and then gritted his teeth and could only turn around and flee.

Mo Xuan's inexplicable change was unexpected, which caught him off guard, and this kind of murderous aura and combat power was even more incredible, no matter how proud Peng Qingya was, it was difficult to fight at this moment, and only the idea of escaping was left in his mind!

"Buzz ......"

He used the art of war, escaped quickly, turned into a whirlwind and disappeared in place, his body technique is so high that it is jaw-dropping!

It can be seen from this that the art of war he has mastered is definitely a hundred times more clever than "light as a swallow", otherwise it would not be possible to be so fast and so fast!

It was good that he didn't move, and as soon as he moved, the strong Xuanli fluctuation immediately attracted Mo Xuan's attention.

"No ...... forgiveness"

Mo Xuan's red eyes locked on Peng Qingya, and he roared indifferently in his mouth, killing intent shocking.

"Boom ......"

After a low roar, the air around Mo Xuan exploded, and the whole person escaped as if he was shuttling through the void, chasing Peng Qingya.

Far away, he swung out a palm, and suddenly formed a terrifying majestic pressure like a mountain, causing the forest land in front of him to collapse, and all vegetation was instantly wiped out, turning into gray-white powder, scattered with the wind!

This situation, like the arrival of a doomsday disaster, frightened Peng Qingya's face to the extreme.

Fortunately, his art of war was subtle, and he was extremely fast, and he escaped for miles in the blink of an eye, otherwise he would now be like those vegetation, his vitality was extinguished, and he disappeared into the world as gray-white powder.

"Whirring ......"

Peng Qingya did not hesitate to lose his essence and blood, speeding up his escape, rolling and howling, and his figure escaped for several miles in an instant, and if it continued, I am afraid that he would be able to leave this dense primeval forest in a few blinks.

He flew away and went back at the same time, wanting to see the situation behind him!

I saw Mo Xuan passing through the sky under the background of murderous aura, surrounded by a thick blood-colored airflow, with a certain mystery of heaven and earth, just a glance, it made people feel a kind of horror in a sea of corpses and blood.

Peng Qingya didn't dare to look more, hurriedly mobilized his Xuan power, and fled with all his strength, for fear of being caught up by Mo Xuan.

However, no matter how mysterious his body technique is, it is no more mysterious than the killing power in Mo Xuan's body, and the distance between the two sides is constantly narrowing, and the degree of closeness is amazing.

From a distance, Mo Xuan looked like a blood-colored comet, and wherever he passed, the ground was torn apart, and the scorching murderous aura burned everything, destroying everything, and turning everything into powder.

The originally moist land dried up in an instant, producing thick cracks, as if it was drought!

After a while, Mo Xuan caught up with Peng Qingya, and before he could make a move, the murderous aura around his body shattered Peng Qingya's protective power, causing his back to explode, revealing his white bones!

"Oops!"

Peng Qingya exclaimed, his face was frightened, he didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly took out a bone ring from the receiving ring.

This bone ring, dirty, looks inconspicuous, but it has an extraordinary aura, like an extremely ancient one, and it contains a strong antiquity atmosphere.

This thing is definitely an incomparably ancient thing, far from being as simple as it seems!

After taking out this bone ring, even in this case, Peng Qingya's face showed pain, which showed that this bone ring was not ordinary.

"Buzz ......"

Time was pressing, although Peng Qingya's flesh hurt, he was quite decisive, and he moved this bone ring in an instant, which immediately caused the void to tremble, and a buzzing sound came out.

"Click......

After the bone ring moved, it shattered instantly and turned into powder, it turned out that this was a consumable, the same as the thunder power charm and other things, but it was used less often, only once, no wonder Peng Qingya was so painful.

The void shook, and an incomparably unique force of war descended, enveloping Peng Qingya and saving him from fire and water.

I saw that Peng Qingya became almost transparent under the power of the art of war, and an incomparably rich mysterious aura emerged from his body.

"Boom ......"

Mo Xuan chased after him and smashed out with a punch, the fist was shocking, and the murderous aura was endless, and Peng Qingya was torn apart at once!

However, not a drop of blood appeared, and Peng Qingya, who was bombarded, turned out to be a shadow.

And the real Peng Qingya has long been gone!

This art of war is simply incredible, it is really amazing, and I am impressed!

"Roaring ......"

Mo Xuan roared, his murderous aura was earth-shattering, disturbing the void, wanting to find Peng Qingya and kill him.

However, his physical strength was already exhausted, and the demonic pattern burned his skin and flesh, and his bones were scorched black, and he had no ability to continue to bear this killing power.