0087 Extraterritorial Vortex!

Every step is so slow, the morning is easy to pass away, the red face is easy to age, the two pairs of eyes look at each other through the air, as if they are close to each other, no longer like before to the moon and think, separated by distance, but separated by constant thoughts, the grievances and sorrows of the past, like the rain and the wind blow, only tonight people are still here together.

"Yan'er ......" Mo Yi's heart was like a knife, and he looked at Yun Yuyan with a sad face, his expression was sad and there was a trace of tenderness, and there was a condensation of water droplets in his red eyes.

"Mo ......" Yun Yuyan trembled and raised her jade hand to gently caress Mo Yi's face, unable to stop the blood surging, and the trembling jade hand was also stiff, brushing his cheeks with a bang.

"Ah......" Mo Yi was sad in his heart, and the pain hidden in his heart seemed to be completely stimulated at this moment, and the roar shook the sky, as if it could shake the nine heavens, which made people's hearts move.

"Ah Gong ......" Mo Li also had unspeakable sorrow in his heart, and muttered softly, but his pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes stared at Mo Yi's hair in a daze, from the original black brush to become as pale as paper, even the withered old face, the whole person's temperament also changed like an earth-shaking change at this moment, the former gentleness and kindness had long been hidden in his heart, replaced by a destructive momentum that could slash the gods, and even the blood line on his body that was almost dry seemed to become swollen like a tide after opening the seal, and the blood surging like a mountain torrent was like a tsunami。

"Sima Zhao!!" Mo Yi's cold voice was like the snowflakes falling, cold and piercing, penetrating people's souls, and the thick white hair was like snow falling in the snowy night, like an immortal coming to the world, endless sublimation!

"Boom!!" Shadow Brake kept swinging his sword to attack, but in the eyes of Sima Zhao in the middle of the Kaiyang Realm, there was no turmoil at all, and his palms and feet kept fighting, but at this time, his mind was no longer on fighting, but shifted to that light cluster.

In the struggle, the light group changed hands several times, like the flying fireflies dancing back and forth in mid-air, and no one could compete for it.

"Bang!" Sima Zhao pinched his fingers quickly with both hands, only to see that his qi and blood instantly turned into a cloud of dark green blood in the next moment, filled with a cold aura, and then condensed a ghostly aura and pushed forward.

"Boom!" Shadow Brake swung his sword and struck, and the surging violent energy instantly hit his chest, splashing blood all over the ground, and the companion beast python let out a terrible roar, swinging its tail like a dragon swinging its tail and bombarding away, and then the whole body also hit like the top of Mount Tai.

"Bang bang bang!"

The flesh and body resisted, the python made a more poignant sound again, the body suddenly retreated, the scales on the body were numerous, but at this time they fell one by one, the flesh and blood were blurred, and a rotten aura was permeating, making it extremely convulsive, bloody and bone-like, miserable.

"Huh!" Sima Zhao sneered at the corner of his mouth, turned around and flew away again, reaching out his palm to grab the light cluster again.

"The emperor is coming!!" Mo Yi raised his palm and slammed the seal on Mo Li's back, a violent force instantly invaded his body, as if opening a little-known seal on his body, and in an uproar, he saw that the upper body of his beast clothes instantly turned into powder, and the whole person refracted a dusty breath, as if bathed in holy light, shining and shining.

"Huh!" At the moment when Sima Zhao was about to catch it, the light cluster seemed to have received some kind of mysterious summoning, and quickly turned into a streamer of light through his fingers, floating between Mo Li's palms, exuding a soft aura, like a piece of crystal jasper, with a strange luster.

"Mo Yi, return me Emperor Jade!!" Sima Zhao was unwilling, roared angrily, and his hands quickly turned into claws, reaching Mo Li's neck, as fast as a snap of his fingers.

"Sima Zhao, suffer death!" Mo Yi pulled Mo Li behind him, and the whole person seemed to fly high into the air with endless and resentment, and shook his palm, Shadow Brake gritted his teeth again, turning into a sword light like a streamer, and another streamer at Yun Yuyan's location also made a sound like a sound like a great road in an instant, and with a whoosh, it turned into another streamer intertwined, and the python in the distance also slammed the mountain, and the figure flew up again, once again engaged in a life-and-death struggle!

The star dome is dim, the night is like water, the moonlight is hazy, but the air is constantly sounding fierce clashing sounds, the aftermath is continuous, even the towering pyramid has left a series of scars of different shades in the aftermath of the attack, stone chips are flying, the star dome is dim, the stars are shaking, the earth is cracking, and the ruins are also turned into dust and smoke in the aftermath.

"Boom!" The two of them each retreated, Sima Zhao's expression was hideous, like that crazy beast, the fierce god was vicious, and the killing intent was surging, only to see that his body was covered with scars like sword light, and there were faint paw prints of a python, drenched in blood, staining his clothes red, but he was full of bloodthirsty ferocity, which made people's hearts shake.

And Mo Yi stood in the air, his hands were trembling, his blood was flowing down his arms, drops were falling with snowflakes in the clouds, and his shriveled body also had palm prints that were not deep or shallow, but he could faintly hear the crackling sound of bones, the python roared, the scales on his body were dim, and the blood was stained, obviously he was also seriously traumatized, spitting snake cores and hissing constantly.

"Come on!!" Sima Zhao roared again, only to see him raise his hands coldly, instantly forming a seal, his hands were shrouded in green tendons at this moment, and then his face changed, becoming more and more ugly and hideous, you can see that his face is the same, a pair of pitch black eyes become like ghost eyes, revealing a ghostly color.

"Han Man!!" Mo Li's heart was moved, he originally thought that this kind of technique was only practiced by Sima Xin, but he didn't expect that Sima Zhao had also cultivated this method, and judging by his proficiency, he had already cultivated into a climate.

"Fire Barbarian!!" Mo Li's clenched hands spread out suddenly, his originally dim eyes seemed to tremble slightly, he opened his mouth and spewed out his natal essence blood, and his hands quickly wiped his fingers into his eyes, and then formed a seal again.

"Blood and Fire Change!"

"Blood and fire are combined!"

"Blood and fire!"

Mo Li roared again, only to see that his eyes instantly changed into blood-like eyes, his eyes were full of light, and there were moon wings in his eyes that were bathed in the moonlight and transformed, as if he was carrying a powerful pressure to Sima Zhao.

"Wow!" Sima Zhao in the battle suddenly froze, his body twitched, and a trace of fear rose in his heart, and the demon bat phantom that had been refined in his body for many years trembled and struggled a little as if he had been summoned.

"Boom!" Mo Yi shot mercilessly, and every sword light pierced his left shoulder as if it pierced through the clouds while he was stranded, splashing blood.

At the same time, there was a muffled sound in the dim star dome, and I saw a terrifying whirlpool spinning rapidly in the sky, and the straight twisted nebula swayed......