Chapter 34: Painting the Dragon
Once again, he casually slashed out a sword to break through the wooden prison in front of him, and the divine light in Mo's eyes flowed, and he seemed to have gradually seen through all the changes in it.
fell into this 'heaven and earth chess game', no matter how powerful he was, it would be difficult for him to hurt the chess players outside the chessboard. So it's not that he wants to transfigulate with these spiritual arts, or even entangle this heaven and earth, but that he is already a pawn at the moment, and he can't help it.
But that's the end of it! The inky black eyes are gone, and they return to a bottomless pool, deep and unknowing
There is no point in continuing to consume in vain, since you are trapped in the 'chess game', then turn the whole chessboard upside down!
As soon as he thought of this, the aura around the ink body suddenly changed. The original haunting around the body, the sharp edge that wanted to cut the world dissipated in an instant, stepped on the dragon, the feather coat flew, and stepped out, and the figure seemed to become ethereal.
The sky thundered and fired, the wind, frost, rain and snow, in the next moment, it seemed that all of them had lost their traces, and they all fell into the void.
Not on this shore, not on the other shore, the two worlds are separated, and the god form walks alone.
Mo stepped out step by step, his figure wandered between heaven and earth, the long sword in his hand slashed out, and heaven and earth instantly turned into black and white. It was like a pen sweeping, and in the void, where the long sword slashed, a long 'handwriting' was left behind.
The movements in Mo's hands did not stop at all, with the sword as the pen and the heaven and earth as the cloth, a sword and sword continued to swing out one after another, and the black 'handwriting' also continued to remain, until the heaven and earth were filled with the 'pen and ink'.
In the end, the 'strokes' are linked together to form a behemoth that stretches gracefully and fills the entire heaven and earth.
The body of the earth, the first touch of the sky, the snake body, the crocodile head, the lizard legs, the eagle claws, the snake tail, the antlers, the fish scales, can be large and small, can or can be hidden, the big is to spit out the fog, the small is hidden in the form, the rise is flying between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves.
Teng beard, fangs, claws, the last sword pointed, turned into angry eyes, and then a loud groan resounded through the heavens and the earth. The sound is like thunder, rolling past, disintegrating all things, and drinking back the illusion. In an instant, the chessboard that heaven and earth turned into was shattered and shattered in front of Mo's eyes, and everything was cracked, and everything was silent.
The long sword in Mo's hand continued to point out, and the black demon dragon transformed by the blade of the sword tore through the chessboard of heaven and earth with the momentum of the sword, breaking through many obstacles, and roaring towards the figure behind the chessboard.
When the dust fell to the ground, all the illusions dissipated, and only Mo was standing safely on the field, and Qingming, who was half-kneeling on the ground in front of him, coughing up blood.
"Ahem...... Good tricks, Your Highness Mo, cough ...... I don't know what your sword is called......"
"It's just a sword move I've recently deduced, and I haven't chosen a name yet. Let's call it 'Painting Dragon'......", Mo slowly put his sword back into its sheath and said lightly.
Qingming struggled to support, raised his head, and looked at Mo with a miserable face.
Originally, he had been afraid to use the terrifying power of silence again. As a result, since the fight, ink has not been used. This also made him faintly happy, feeling that there was an opportunity to suppress the other party, and then stop it in time to see if he could make the other party retreat......
"Ahem...... Thousands of sword forces are fused into one style, turning into a demon dragon that tears the heavens and the earth...... 'painting dragon', which is well deserved...... I won't be wronged......"
Listening to Mo's answer, Qingming's heart was completely covered by powerlessness and despair, sure enough, he would lose at the beginning, it was doomed early on......
Speaking of this, Qingming finally couldn't suppress the injury completely, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes gradually lost color, and his figure slowly fell.
And Mo crossed Qingming, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, came to a group of people, and slowly said: "Kill yourself, or I will make a move, you can choose one yourself." ”
The man in the lead smiled miserably, and then scolded angrily: "Usamimo, do you think that no one can stop your evil deeds!" One day, you will be defeated by the righteous! And I'm waiting for you on Huangquan Road!! ”
After saying this, he drew his sword and killed himself, killing himself on the spot. Blood splattered on the ground on which side of the land he stood. Then he collapsed in a pool of blood, never to be found.
Watching the figure in front of him fall, Mo shifted his gaze to the rest of the people. Fear, anger, despair, wavering, all kinds of expressions mixed up on their faces. In the end, they turned into resoluteness, and they all committed suicide on the spot one by one.
There was no one begging for mercy, or dying and struggling, which was a little unexpected. However, they did it themselves, but they did it themselves, but they did not have to continue to do it themselves.
Looking at the blood and figures dripping all over the ground, the inky black eyes flashed with dark and unknown colors, and finally completely turned silent.
He turned slowly, looked at the rest of the group, looked at them with hatred, anger, and fear in his eyes, and said lightly:
"I'm me, and the Usami family is the Usami family. If you have hatred for me, come to me. But if you continue to attack the Usami family, then don't blame me for bullying the small and coming to the door to settle accounts with you in person. ”
With that, he turned to leave, and in a few steps, the figure had disappeared into the distance. The bloodshed on the ground and the disfigured earth destroyed by the battle between Mo and Qingming made all those who had observed this battle, light or dark, shocked......
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"Is that really good?" Looking at the ink that came back, Huiyin asked slowly.
The world-famous Yin-Yang Holy Master, the patron saint of the world, was defeated and hit hard in front of everyone. Then he forced his students, the exorcist who 'guards humanity', to kill himself on the spot. What this means is needless to say.
This is completely self-exclusive......
Mo shook his head, "Nothing good or bad. It's just my choice, and as for the choice of the world, whether they regard me as a demon or an enemy, it's their own choice, and it has nothing to do with me. ”
Alas, Huiyin sighed lightly in her heart. Perhaps only she understood Mo's intentions all along. He never considered himself an enemy of humanity, and even he himself continued to call himself a 'man'. All these kinds of behaviors are just natural choices under his own rules and regulations.
Even if someone came to the door at this moment to ask him to kill the demons, he wouldn't refuse. Unfortunately, this is no longer possible.
It was not the man in front of him who rejected the 'man', but the 'man' who chose to reject him......
"Let's go." , Mo glanced at Huiyin, and somewhat understood what she was thinking. His lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything more, just shook his head, and then walked towards the carriage.
And Huiyin and Ah Li also followed into the carriage, and the three of them were speechless and embarked on the return journey again.
…… To be continued......
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