However, soon, Luo Xinyan's smile froze on his face, and the blood-colored vortex in the sky suddenly rioted after devouring the ink, constantly expanding and contracting, as if something was about to break the ban.

Purple-gold light shone out from the blood cloud, and the entire vortex exploded violently at the end, and a huge divine dragon 10,000 meters long appeared in the sky, and Ming Mo stood on top of the purple-gold divine dragon's head. In the sky, the thick blood cloud quickly disappeared under the flames spewed out by the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, like ice and snow touching boiling water.

"How is this possible, even if the Emperor Realm is swallowed by my sea of blood, it will never be possible to escape!"

Luo Xinyan looked at Ming Mo in disbelief, and couldn't help but shout angrily, he couldn't understand why his move was broken so easily.

"Luo Xinyan, the wind is from the tiger, and the cloud is from the dragon. Even if you have a blood cloud of thousands of miles, you can't stop my Huaxia Divine Dragon, although it is only a condensation of flames and immortal power, but now it is enough to deal with your endless sea of blood!"

Ming Mo looked at Luo Xinyan with a smile on his face, a 10,000-meter-sized dragon flew in the sky, and everywhere he went, the blood cloud was quickly incinerated away.

"Hmph, to be able to break this blow of this seat, I can only say that you are lucky, what wind from the tiger, cloud from the dragon, this seat has not heard of it. ”

When Luo Xinyan heard this, when he saw the smile on Mingmo's face, the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, and he sneered with a blue face.

"I don't understand, then you can take this trick!"

Hearing this, Ming Mo smiled faintly, and the purple sword in his hand was held high, blooming with ten thousand golden rays, condensing into a 10,000-meter sword shadow, soaring into the sky, and the purple gold dragon in the sky 10,000 meters in the sky continued to rotate and fly around the sword shadow, and the dragon's groans continued to resound through the sky.

As the long sword in Ming Mo's hand waved, the huge sword shadow and the divine dragon fused into one, and the huge dragon body roared and rushed towards Luo Xinyan.

Facing this 10,000-meter dragon, Luo Xinyan's pupils constricted, his face showed a dignified color, and a more intense dark red demonic qi erupted on his body, and the bloodthirsty demon knife in his hand was even more bloody, exuding an extremely rich bloody aura, surrounded by blood, as if there was a fierce beast sleeping in it, and there was a fierce beast roar.

With the blessing of Luo Xinyan's magic power, the demonic energy on the blood-colored magic knife is rolling, the blood is swirling, and the sky behind Luo Xinyan is occupied by dark red demonic energy, looking at the flying dragon, Luo Xinyan shouted violently, his body jumped up, and slashed at the top of the dragon's head, the dark red knife stretched out, and slashed at the dragon's head, and Luo Xinyan was also shocked by the dragon's impact and kept retreating.

The bloody aura confronted the purple-gold flames, and the sky became the home of the battle, half dark and half bright. The dragon roared, and the light was bright, but the blood on the blood-colored magic knife was rapidly annihilating the flames on the dragon's body.

"Break this seat!"

Luo Xinyan roared angrily, the dark red light of the blood-colored magic knife in his hand shone brightly, and a faint crack appeared on the purple-gold dragon's dragon body, and then exploded violently, and Luo Xinyan was shocked back by the force of the explosion, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"How is it? Luo Xinyan, this trick is not bad!"

Ming Mo looked at Luo Xinyan, who was spitting blood from his mouth and his face was cold, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Okay, very good, I actually hurt this seat, this seat admits that your strength is good, and you are not even under this seat, but, you have completely angered this seat, today you will die, let you see the terrible consequences of angering a demon god!"

Listening to Ming Mo's slightly mocking words, Luo Xinyan's already blue face became even more gloomy, as if he was about to drip water, as a god, he was actually injured by mortals, even if he returned to the demon world, he would be ridiculed by other demon generals, and he would have no face to see people, which made Luo Xinyan's killing intent towards Ming Mo stronger than ever.