0191 Choice!

"Knives out." Sima Xin's cold voice echoed again, and the looming blade at the center of his eyebrows suddenly bloomed with dazzling blood light, as if there were thousands of sword blades piercing through the air, like a pillar of optimus.

"Bang." The barren mountain slapped the blade, the two collided with a powerful collision, and the clicking sound was endless. The whole mountain peak was pierced, and the sand was splashed in the sky, but just as the blade flew by, Mo Li's hands clenched again, and he raised the sky and glared. Above his head, there seemed to be a bright moon that appeared at a glance, although it was extremely faint and dim, but it seemed to be extremely bewitching blood.

"Poof."" Poof."" Poof."

Sima Xin's face was gloomy, his mind was completely restrained, and he tried his best to control the blade, but under the continuous attack of the mountain peak, he still suffered a backlash, and the corner of his mouth spurted blood again, and the sword blade pierced through the gap of the mountain peak like a golden cracked stone, and inserted it directly into Mo Li's shoulder.

"Roar......" Mo Li's hair was scattered, black hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes were bloodshot.** suffered a heavy blow, but his blood was still boiling, killing intent was still surging, like a demon god of the world, swallowing mountains and rivers, the primordial true image in his mind kept turning, waving the god king Ding and striking at the blade.

"Hum......" Sima Xin's face changed drastically, he quickly retreated, but how could he be faster than the sound, his hands had a momentary hum, as if he was deaf, he couldn't hear the loud noises around him, but on the surface of his skin, a pair of armor like snowflakes inadvertently appeared.

"Tianlan Sect.Death.." Sima Xin's pace changed rapidly, and his palm was constantly grasping towards the sky. Those imprisoned disciples of the Tianlan Sect turned into a rain of blood.

"Huh...... "The blood rain drifted away in the wind.Mo Li's backhand shook the earth.Lifted the sand and gravel all over the ground.And his palm clenched again.This time, a thunderbolt as thick as an arm appeared.The Evil Spell was sacrificed at this moment.

"Boom, boom."" Boom, boom, boom."

The thick thunderbolt suddenly split into thousands of filaments, each of which went straight to the bloody rain that came through the hole.

In an instant, the rain of blood was extinguished by thunder, and the endless resentment disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Dragon Shadow Brake.." Sima Xin's face remained unchanged, but his palms were filled with red blood, like a dragon, extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Roar...... The dragon phantom instantly rushed out of his arm, slashed through an afterimage, and went straight to Mo Li, and Sima Xin came with the help of his strength.

"Zhu Yan.." Mo Li roared angrily.Zhu Yan, who was hidden in the Haoyang Vortex, suddenly attacked.He opened his teeth and danced his claws.Bared his teeth and grinned.But in his spell, there was a trace of the charm of the Fighting Sacred Method.His swift leap behind him.Straight towards the Dragon Shadow Instant.

And Mo Li seemed to be completely integrated with this side of heaven and earth, his face was solemn, and his treasure was solemn, but his god king was suspended above his head, like a trail of falling avenues, the primordial true picture gradually rotated, and the spells of each brute beast were constantly intertwined.

Sima Xin's eyes flashed, his palms clenched, and the disciples of the Tianlan Sect behind him were once again sacrificed by his blood, as if devouring their vitality, and his right arm was shattered by the strength of his robe, revealing a withered yellow but thick arm.

"Barbarian Palm.." Sima Xin stretched out his left hand, biting his fingertips and spurting blood.The brute lines at the center of his eyebrows shone brightly.His right hand and arm also seemed to be called by some kind of strange call.The strange lines were activated at this moment.At the same time, his sense of power also soared in an instant.He slapped forward with a palm.

The palm prints passed, the space collapsed, and the blood-like red went straight to the ink and left.

Mo Li still didn't have the slightest fluster, but his heart trembled a little, but this tremor was forcibly torn by Sima Xin. At this moment, the Gu worm in his mind seemed to be called, which completely made Mo uneasy.

"Bang ......" The brute god's palm completely slapped on Mo Li's chest. The bones clicked and broke endlessly, Mo Li instantly spurted blood, his mind was buzzing, his mind was completely confused, and his peaceful thoughts were also broken in an instant.

On the other side of the field, Zhu Yan was clasping the image of Qiu Long tightly with both hands.He opened the corners of his fang-like mouth and bit Qiu Long fiercely.Tearing him apart one by one.And then Zhu Yan was even more red, his eyes were staring at Mo Li.Without saying a word.His forehead was glowing.His eyebrows were blooming.He seemed to see the image of the fighting holy ape.It was the image of his ancestors.

He was roaring.He was roaring.Zhu Yan's eyes widened with rage.His body swept away.The seventy-two changes seemed to have a hint of warmth at this moment.The palms of his hands were brought together into a knife and swung down.Forcing Sima Xin back.

But it was just a retreat.Sima Xin was making a comeback the next moment.His figure was constantly changing.His steps were constantly staggering.Only his eyes were staring at Zhu Yan slipperily.

"Ah......h

"My prey, you can't run." Sima Xin completely imprisoned Zhu Yan, and stared at the chaotic Mo Li with a smile on his face, looking extremely excited.He didn't make the slightest move.But looked at him.As if this was extremely interesting.He could feel the turmoil in Mo Li's mind.It was the effect of the Gu worm.It made him look like a dead man.Even if he could move, he didn't have the slightest sense of autonomy.

And in Mo Li's mind, Mo Li's Yuan Shen looked extremely hideous, his Yuan Shen was gradually crumbling, weak, trembling, as if it might collapse at any time, and in the palm of his hand was holding a talisman seal......