The clouds broke open, and the two figures against one side parted in the sky behind the clouds.

The qi sword held by Mo Xie in his hand had shattered and annihilated at some point, and the clothes on his chest were shattered, and a black and red wound was entrenched under the torn clothes, but it was very strange that the blood did not flow out of the broken wound.

The moment of injury was frozen on Mo Ye's body, and after the power of the qi sword decreased and was shattered by Zhao Chongtian's double mace, Mo Ye cut into the 'void' mode, but Rao was like this, and he still couldn't avoid Zhao Chongtian's golden mace.

"Hey, hey. ”

As the losing side, Mo Xie let out a sneer in the process of falling down.

"Shock!"

After a short period of fighting and observing, Zhao Chongtian had already seen Mo Ye's 'void' doorway, and when he came out of the Dao Gate's 'Zhen' word trick and held the golden mace, he chased down.

However, before the golden mace in his hand fell on Mo Ye's body to verify whether the Dao Sect Shock Word Technique could break the 'Void', his face changed.

He found that the golden mace held in his left hand had become a 'black mace' at some point, and because the white light on Mo Ye's body was too dazzling, Zhao Chongtian didn't notice this at all. And at this moment, when Mo Ye retreated and the interference light source disappeared, Zhao Chongtian realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.

"It's ......!"

Unconscious, half of Zhao Chongtian's forearms were dyed black, and as a bystander who watched the whole process of Zhou Xinyan's madness, he would not have known what this ominous black meant.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, Zhao Chongtian did not hesitate to cut off almost his entire left arm with the golden mace of his right hand, and at the same time swung out a large piece of talisman to prevent Mo Ye from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

Zhao Chongtian looked at Mo Ye with no respect in his eyes.

Starting from behind, playing tricks, and playing poison, he has never seen such a swordsman, and he can't believe that it is such a guy who is a mess of martial arts to cultivate that kind of sword intent that is as vast as a river and as loud as thunder.

He was furious.

"Die!"

The golden mace that cut off his left hand did not end the momentum but fought again, but due to the delay caused by the self-cutting arm, even if the golden mace was twice as long, it could not be hit by Zhao Chongtian with the attitude of holding it in his hand.

Therefore, after this sound of 'death', Zhao Chongtian directly took off the golden mace.

There is no 'shock' word, and there is no 'fixation method', and Zhao Chongtian, who is furious, has become a gentleman who can only throw magic weapons and throw talismans.

Mo Xie was used to such methods, and when Zhao Chongtian threw out this method, he clearly smelled the breath of 'victory'.

"Sword Twenty-One!"

Mo Xie has no sword in his hand, but in the state of 'ruthless sword', where is there a place on his body that cannot be a sword?

Easily avoiding the golden mace and talisman, Mo Ye's body turned from void to solid, and the blood gushing out from the wound on his chest also swept through the air.

"Bang! bang!"

The white and dense sword qi submerged Zhao Chongtian under him, and Mo Ye, who was in the state of 'Ruthless Sword', naturally didn't play any turn-based games, and he had to go back and forth with one move and one move at a time.

"Kill!"

The white light on Mo Ye's body condensed into a flame of light, he stepped forward and rushed into the sword rain, and the sound of the many sword qi from the previous was like a defeat told him that Zhao Chongtian had obviously taken out a defensive magic weapon to ward off the disaster, and in the face of this 'Duobao Dao man', Mo Ye gave him the treatment that the big centipede had enjoyed.

"Strangling!"

Mo Xie combined and turned into a sword qi and traveled through the air, piercing Zhao Chongtian and Zhao Chongtian's defensive circle with magic weapons no less than a thousand times in a breath like a sharp needle.

From the first time the 'Ruthless Sword' and the 'Canglang Sword Intent' were combined to Zhao Chongtian's broken arm, the game that had been laid out for so long was for this moment.

This is the case when it comes to the battle.

When the sword rain stopped, Mo Xie also stood still in front of Zhao Chongtian.

The two looked at each other, one with a silver glint in his eyes, the other with a dull look in his eyes.

"Ahem!"

Zhao Chongtian suddenly coughed halfway, compared to the normal 'cough', he could only make a 'cough'.

Because before he could make a second 'cough', his body disintegrated like a sand tower.

Flesh and blood fell like rain, and in the blood rain, a golden light erupted from Zhao Chongtian's heavenly spirit cover, and threw itself into the north in a turn in the air, and it was so fast that Mo Ye could not stop it.

Mo Ye was also powerless to stop it, the silver light in his eyes quickly receded after Zhao Chongtian turned into a sky full of debris, and his figure swayed from side to side as if he was drunk.

"Poof!"

He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, a few pieces of flesh mixed in.

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"Should I say it's 'me'?"

Thousands of miles away in the north-central region of the Heavenly Dynasty, Lin Ming and a dry blood clan were preparing for the next riot, and as a true ancestor, he naturally would not have any practice. He just had to sit on the top spot and bask in the sun.

At this moment, Lin Ming, who was basking in the sun, suddenly squinted his eyes and sat up.

With the hands and feet he did on Zhou Xinyan, he was able to obtain Zhou Xinyan's perspective, even if Zhou Xinyan was previously imposed, he couldn't stop Lin Ming's peeping, but after being added to the Buddha seal, Lin Ming couldn't directly control Zhou Xinyan's behavior.

And now, the Buddha seal on Zhou Xinyan's body is no longer even scum.

According to the usual style of the master's personality, although he vomited blood at this moment, he definitely still had spare strength, and the hand that almost killed Zhao Chongtian in seconds before was by no means his real hole card...... It's just that even Zhao Chongtian in the late Yuan Infant can't force him to look like he's really exhausted, Zhou Xinyan has finally been strengthened, and he may be able to give it a try while his personality is not in good shape. ”

Lin Ming rubbed his left eye, which was full of bloodshots, which made people worry about whether he would break his blood vessels and shed bloody tears.

"Then let's try it. ”

He closed his left eye.

"Kill!"

In the sea of fire, Zhou Xinyan's injuries quickly improved.

The lost flesh regrows, and the broken bones reset on their own, and the whole recovery process takes less than twenty seconds.

Twenty seconds, as if someone was pinching the watch in the dark, Mo Ye beat Zhao Chongtian to pieces and the time it took for the Yuan Shen to escape was only twenty seconds.

Zhou Xinyan hammered his chest and stood up from the sea of fire, and with a move of his hand, the blackened Huolin Sword automatically flew into his grasp.

His eyes were bloody, he raised his sword, stomped on the rocks, and the 'kill' he had shouted earlier was his declaration.

The sea of fire surged with Zhou Xinyan and rolled towards the sky together, like a sword that opened the sky.