Chapter 228: Death, You Must Die (Three Watches)

"Good monkey, this young master has taken a fancy to you, this young master has completely taken a fancy to you!"

The purple-clothed young man looked at the Heaven Splitting Saint Monarch, his face was full of unexpected surprise and fanaticism, and his aura had fluctuated in the slightest, as if the loss of eleven powerful king-level battle souls had no effect on him at all, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

This can only show that the background of the young man in purple and gold is indeed as he said, extremely deep, extremely strong, enough to make people desperate!

"Boy!"

The young man in purple gold stood with his hands in his hands, and said with great confidence: "I still say the same thing, give this monkey obediently to this young master, and this young master promises to give you a good time, and ensure that your soul is annihilated without pain!"

"Annihilate you, Mom!"

Jun Mo shouted angrily, and the young man in purple and gold condensed his figure, this is the opportunity!

"The Scythe of Death, the Great Law of Soul Cutting!"

Jun Mo finally made a move, and a giant sickle dozens of zhang long appeared out of thin air, silently cutting into the void and cutting the young man in purple and gold.

In an instant, the body that had just condensed by the purple gold-clothed young man was cut into pieces by the giant scythe, and it turned into a faint soul power and dissipated out of thin air.

"The name of the Death Scythe is not bad, but unfortunately, they are all in the same realm of war spirits, and you and I both know each other's every move, before the war spirit is exhausted, why are you so anxious to attack me? Is it difficult that you can defeat this young master with a four-star general? Or is it because the monkey's secret method can't last? It makes you scared and worried? You have to shoot in advance?"

The purple-gold-clothed young man's relaxed teasing voice sounded, and his body condensed and formed again, and Jun Mo's soul cutting did not play any role at all.

Indeed, as soon as the Battle Soul Maze Realm merges, Jun Mo and the purple-gold clothed young man share a War Spirit Maze Realm, and they can't hide any movement from each other.

At this time, the two sides can only fight for the soul and the soul beast, until all the war souls and soul beasts of one side are exhausted, and they are forced to a dead end by the other side, and they have to rely on their own strength to fight to the death of the net, which is the decisive moment!

Of course, it is also possible that the two sides are equal, and there is no way for each other to take each other, so they can only accumulate and fight for loss until one of them is exhausted, and the other side wins!

"Good!"

Jun Mo was also a little depressed, and said: "Release all your battle spirits to shock Young Master Ben and make Young Master Ben desperate!"

"Just a monkey who has been promoted to a one-star control emperor by virtue of his secret method, and he is also worthy of the young master to release all the battle spirits?"

The young man in purple and gold did not sneer, and with a wave of his hand, six more battle spirits appeared, and they appeared in the center of the battle soul maze, and a strong aura came to his face.

Three eight-star king-level battle souls, three nine-star king-level battle souls! Vaguely formed a battle formation, condensing into a strong aura, and even directly suppressed the momentum of the Splitting Sky that maintained its strength at the peak of the one-star control emperor.

A battle formation composed of war spirits?

Who is this young man in purple and gold?

actually has such a strong net worth, as if the war soul is the straw on the side of the road, pulling a lot of it, after losing eleven king-level battle souls, once again lightly released six king-level battle souls with a strength of eight stars and nine stars, and it is also vaguely a battle array.

In contrast, Zhu Yin and Zhu Zhi, who are the princesses and princes of the Ming Dynasty, are just ordinary people who barely solve the problem of food and clothing, no, they are just beggars! A beggar squatting on the side of the road and begging!

It's big, and today the young master is big!

Jun Mo's heart was pounding wildly, his mind moved, and the Split Sky, which had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly exploded.

"Presumptuous! What are you? With a few mud balls, you dare to underestimate your Grandpa Splitting the Sky! Die for me!"

The Splitting Sky shook all over his body, and his momentum soared sharply to the peak of the two-star control emperor, and his arrogance was monstrous.

With a puff, the Sky Splitting Big Hand grabbed it, and directly grabbed the six eight-star and nine-star king-level battle souls in his hands, and then wiped it, and once again used the supreme secret method to directly forcibly erase the soul knot between the battle soul and the purple-gold clothed boy, and threw it into Jun Mo's battle soul space.

Jun Mo has added six more powerful battle spirits!

"What! Two-star peak control emperor, how is it possible!"

The young man in purple and gold was so calm and relaxed that he almost fell to the ground.

The explosion of splitting the sky was fleeting, but the monstrous momentum was terrifying and terrifying, and it directly annihilated the six powerful king-level battle spirits of the purple-gold-clothed young man with unbelievable means!

Whew!

After making meritorious contributions again, the momentum of splitting the sky, like a deflated balloon, smacked the ground and returned to the three-star control king.

"Sky Split!"

Jun Mo's mind moved, and he directly knocked out the six battle spirits that had just been eliminated with the lowest strength of the three-star control king into the Splitting Heaven body, and the Splitting Heaven was a spirit, and there was a banging sound in the body, and the momentum skyrocketed.

The Sky Splitter has broken through again! And definitely more than one star!

"Boy, it's useless, no matter how you fill it in now, it's useless, you, a monkey, are destined to be the young master's!

The face of the young man in purple and gold flashed with unparalleled excitement and solemnity, as if the Sky Splitting had become something in his pocket!

"It's a big fish!

Jun Mo drooled in an uproar, he had already laughed in his heart, he even buckled the Ten Thousand Flower King Spider Posts and the Ten Thousand Temptation Spirit Posts with his hands, and the battle formation diagram of the Hundred Schools of Sons in the heart knot space was also encouraged by him.

All the super invincible means, far beyond this realm countless times, have been prepared by Jun Mo, just waiting for the big fish to show up, enter the net, and then be caught by him!

Boy, don't worry, you won't die, the young master will never let you die, you are a dog of the young master, you are the young master's most loyal and biting dog, everything behind you will be used by the young master, will become the young master's stepping stone, and become a help for the young master's growth!

"The emperor of war is coming, intimidating the world, the people of all worlds, bow down and submit! boy, despair! Kneel down and beg for mercy!"

The purple-gold-clothed young man shouted, squirting out a mouthful of blood in the palm of his hand, and then with a wave of his hand, three battle spirits exuding monstrous flames appeared out of thin air, and the surging momentum made the entire space of the battle soul realm tremble and fluctuate.

Three emperor-level battle spirits, one one-star emperor-level, one two-star emperor-level, and one three-star emperor-level!

Burst!

Jun Mo was like being thundered, spitting blood, his face was shocked, as soon as the emperor came out, just the momentum was so strong, even if there was a split sky in front of him, just the shock of the battle soul realm would easily hurt him!

"Bastard!"

The Splitting Sky was furious, and the young master was right behind him, and he was all injured!

"Nine Turns Splitting Heaven Holy Method!Splitting the sky, splitting the earth, splitting the soul, give me cracking! cracking! cracking! cracking!"

The sky cracked roared, and the body slammed to the ground, and it exploded into a black fog in the sky:

"I don't care who you are, even if you are the Holy Son of the Human Race, if you hurt the young master, you will die! Die, you must die, your body will suffer all the cruelest pain in the world, and your soul must be thrown into the purgatory of ten thousand tribulations, suffering from the eternal and boundless purgatory!"