"Soul refining vessel!" the Death Monarch's voice was solemn, I don't know if it was an illusion, and there seemed to be a fear in these words. But without waiting for Mo Yu to observe, he had already regained his composure and said lightly: "You can get this treasure, although it is only part of the power of the origin, it is also a great creation. If this seat could have been integrated into the soul refining weapon at the beginning, it would have been a battle back then...... Hey. The words are not finished, but the ruthless killing intent goes deep into the bone marrow.

Mo Yu was also shocked in his eyes, but he quickly relented, and arched his hand: "I got it by chance, but I didn't expect it to be such a heavy treasure." In what the adults said, it seems that they have some understanding of the soul refining weapon, I don't know if the adults can ......" Before he finished speaking, a powerful force suddenly poured out of the void, pushing his figure out hundreds of miles away!

Swish!

A puff of black smoke escaped from his body, turning into an illusory figure, exuding a strong aura of the vicissitudes of time!

The next moment.

Rumble!

The sky shattered, and a sword shadow dozens of miles high descended on the sea. Without the slightest hesitation, the "hum" trembled slightly, and the terrifying sword light suddenly erupted, filling the line of sight in front of him, overwhelming! The entire space completely collapsed at this moment! All visible or invisible existences, under this sword light, were destroyed!

This is a pure sword of killing, and once unsheathed, it will destroy everything!

The Death Monarch's soul was solemn, and he stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and in the void, there was suddenly a wave of cold and corrupt power, which was quickly gathered and integrated into this finger.

This is, the power of death!

The two collided, and the strange thing was that there was no sound, and the infinite sword light quickly dissipated as if it had been corroded, and most of it had been destroyed in a blink of an eye. But the scene in front of him made the Death Monarch's brows furrow even tighter.

Really.

Airplanes!

The sword roared again, erupting with more sword light, filling the entire space again.

"Mo Yu, those who want to kill you will not hesitate to lose the natal sword element, and the sword of killing outside the communication plane, the power of this seat is limited, and it may not be able to protect you completely! I will block three more swords, if the projection of this killing sword does not dissipate, only to burst out with all the soul power in one blow. If the soul of this seat dissipates, you just have to remember that the agreement between you and me is! If you can't escape this disaster today, everything will be wiped out!"

Hoarse and low, although dignified but not too afraid, in the face of the infinite sword light, the Death Monarch once again dropped a finger.

Mo Yu's face was gloomy, feeling the destructive power that filled the space, and in his heart, the killing machine was like a weed!

Kill the Sword Master!

He is the only one who can do this, communicating with the sword of killing outside the plane. Today, if I die, let it be, or he will take your life one day!

But now the situation is not the time to think too much, Mo Yu retracted his mind, the aura in his hand flashed slightly, and the black spear appeared in his hand, and his eyes showed determination. Even if the Death Monarch Soul can't resist this sword, he won't be killed!

If you want him to die, then come!

......

The Sword Master sat cross-legged, and at the center of his eyebrows, a sword shadow appeared, exuding monstrous slaughter, as if it had slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings! In the space around him, infinite sword shadows appeared, whistling and flying, and the sword roared endlessly, all of which could be clearly heard within a radius of thousands of miles.

Within this range, there were many sword cultivators, and at this moment, the swords in their hands were shaking, as if they were about to fly away. One by one, their hearts couldn't help but shake, and although they tried their best to suppress it, their eyes still showed endless awe when they looked in the direction of this place.

"Mo Yu, this sword master does not hesitate to lose the sword yuan, waste a hundred years of cultivation, summon the killing sword projection to come, how can you not die!"

No one knew that he was able to step into immortality and reach today's realm in the path of the sword, all because of the coincidence in his early years, he established some connection with this out-of-face killing sword, and with this understanding, he could become stronger and stronger! But the more powerful he is, the more he can feel the horror of this sword, and the Sword Master of Killing has also thought about using the power of the sword mound of the Great Freedom Taibai Sword Sect to summon this sword to break through the plane and descend.

If he could master it, his strength would definitely become one of the pinnacle existences in this world! He could even suppress the other twelve sword masters in one fell swoop, set foot in the temple, and become the master of the Taibai Sword Sect! But after careful preparations, the Sword Master had to give up this idea in a daze.

Because of this sword, if he is really summoned, I am afraid that he will be the first to be killed by its sword intent. If you want to subdue it, the Immortal Realm is absolutely impossible! Perhaps, only the ethereal Divine Realm can subdue this sword!

But it is precisely because he knows the power of this sword that the Sword Master of Killing will have such confidence. Even if it was just a summoned projection, its power was enough to seriously injure or even kill an Immortal Realm cultivator.

This Mo Yu will die!

......

Rumble!

A sword shock!

Rumble!

Two swords tsunami!

Rumble!

Three swords, everything withers!

But a dozen breaths, three earth-shattering swords, descended one after another. The scope of the spread, with this as the center, has spread to 3,000 miles away. The space is shattered, the waves are monstrous, and it is completely a scene of destruction. Even with Mo Yu's mind, in the face of this scene, he couldn't help but change color and awe...... If there is no Death Monarch to divide the soul, even if he breaks through with the help of the Wushan Divine Spring Cultivation, under these three swords, he will definitely be killed alive and killed, and the form and spirit will be destroyed!

Kill the sword master, in order to kill him, it is really at any cost.

Mo Yu's heart, the murderous intent of this person, skyrocketed again. He looked up at the Death Monarch Soul Shadow, his brow furrowed. Now, the three swords have passed, and the projection of the killing sword has not yet dissipated, and its soul power has been extremely depleted, and now it seems that it is like a cloud of green smoke, as if a gust of wind is coming, and it can be blown away.

Maybe today, it's really a lot of bad luck.

At this moment, the voice of the Death Monarch suddenly sounded in his ears, "Mo Yu, remember what this seat said." ”

Call!

A puff of black fire suddenly burned outside his split soul, and his figure quickly faded, but his aura surged wildly at this moment, "My long-dormant companion, I, Sakron Dordor, need your help. ”

The sound was magnificent, like the whispering of a god, echoing endlessly in the scene of destruction in the heavenly sea.

Soon, a low roar seemed to cross the endless space and transmit to the arrival. In his eyes, in the darkness of the shattered space, a whirlpool quickly appeared, hundreds of miles in size, with a rich and almost substantial death aura, with an unimaginable terrifying aura, erupting wildly from this whirlpool.

A black dragon bone claw, poking out from the depths of the whirlpool, pressed down on the shadow of the killing sword that had descended on another place.

Just one claw, it is dozens of miles in size, I don't know what kind of terrifying situation the body of the fierce beast hidden behind the whirlpool will reach!

Rumble!

The earth-shattering loud noise seemed to open the world, and the whole world fell into a dead silence at this moment! Under the immortal soul, Mo Yu could see that the plane rules existing in the sea area here had quickly collapsed in this collision.

This is, the shattering of the rules!

Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the tsunami was surging, and its sound could be clearly heard! The escape of the breath of killing and death caused countless creatures to fall to the ground softly, and from the depths of their souls, there was indescribable fear and awe!

Burst!

The black fire was extinguished, the Death Monarch's soul disappeared, and the vortex in the dark void was rapidly shrinking, and an unwilling roar came from it, and the black dragon claws that poked out quickly retracted.

The collision with the Killing Sword caused cracks to appear on its surface, but at each crack, the runes of tiny nymphs of small ants circulated rapidly, causing it to continue to recover. If it is really a collision fight, the black dragon bone claw may not be able to destroy the projection of the killing sword. But now, it doesn't have time.

The sword of killing projection was much more illusory, but it never dispersed. It seemed to be enraged by the Death Monarch's summoning blow, and in the violent tremors, its form became weaker, but a large area of sword light erupted. Although it is still terrifying, it is much weaker than the overwhelming situation before. Obviously, the collision of the black keel claws caused it to suffer extremely heavy damage. But even so, its sword light strangulation is still terrifying!

Mo Yu sensed it clearly, this sword is now, at most, the power of this blow, resist the past, and you can live! He drank low in his mouth, stepped out, and rolled his blood, and suddenly gushed out from every inch of flesh and bones of his limbs, and along the palm of his hand, he merged into the black spear! On the body of the gun, streaks of blood suddenly appeared, like a human vein! Above his head, the figure holding the spear suddenly burst out with dazzling blood, spreading in an instant, covering the whole body, and the spear in his hand was even more monstrous blood!

Transform into a Hallow Weapon!

Now, Mo Yu has broken through the Emperor of War, and with all his strength, he can finally truly stimulate its terrifying power!

Raising his arm, the black spear turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed down!

Its momentum is sharp, its momentum is domineering, sharp, and cannot be resisted!

Rumble!

Countless sword lights collapsed and swept in, like broken blades, easily tearing through the black robe, forming piercing wounds on his flesh and blood...... In just an instant, Mo Yu's physical body had countless fatal injuries! Mo said that his physical body was comparable to that of the Great Venerable, even if he was a real Great Venerable Monk, with such a serious injury, there was only one way to die!

The reason why Mo Yu hasn't fallen yet is because in his body, the fire of the green wood burst out and forcibly preserved his body!

Long!

The sword light dissipated, revealing Mo Yu's figure, and the blood was rolling, which had completely soaked the black robe on his body. Reluctantly manipulating the last of his consciousness and putting away the black spear, he fell on his back, his body falling to the raging sea.

In the shattered dark void, the Killing Sword projected an unwilling sword sound, but its power loss was on the verge of limit, and if it continued to attack, it would be powerless to return to its original body!

At this moment, it trembled slightly, and was about to break through the air.

But at this moment, an accident suddenly appeared! Mo Yu's consciousness fell into a coma, but his left hand raised by itself at this moment, projected towards the sword that wanted to kill, and grabbed it down. A powerful devouring force enveloped it in an instant!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

The projection of the Killing Sword suddenly struggled violently, feeling the instinctive greed and devouring desire in Mo Yu's left hand, and in its extremely limited spiritual intelligence, in addition to anger, an instinctive tremor actually rose.

It seems that in Mo Yu's left hand, there is an existence that makes it feel terrified!