Sima Lingxiang suddenly quieted down, it was his last attempt to ask for everything, since it was useless, he understood that today's matter would definitely not be preserved.

If it were him, he would do the same.

But even if he understood this, the hatred for Mo Yu in his heart would not decrease in the slightest, and destroying part of his soul was equivalent to cutting off his path to cultivation.

This hatred is not shared!

Mo Yu's eyes shrank suddenly, and a dangerous aura erupted violently, enveloping him completely.

Not good!

This person also has desperate means.

In the Yellow Spring, black flames poured out from Sima Lingxiang's soul, this fire was cold, and the burning represented destruction.

Flame of the Dead God!

The existence of the divine realm, with the divine source as the guide, ignites the divine soul, and exchanges the complete destruction of the self for the terrifying power that explodes in an instant. And once it is used, the damage caused to oneself will be much more serious than the destruction of one's soul, but Sima Lingxiang is willing!

Even if he pays more price, he wants Mo Yu to share his soul with him and bury him.

With a sly smile, he pointed out, and his consciousness quickly fell into darkness.

The queen's face turned pale suddenly, and as soon as her figure moved, she wanted to block in front of Mo Yu, but at this moment, there was a figure that was faster than her.

In the fluctuation of the forbidden array, the figure of Jian Ce appeared, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he held a sword in his hand, and slashed down fiercely.

At the same time, the vast sword aura completely erupted from his body, and all of them merged into this sword.

I can't describe the horror of this sword, and I can't even see its trajectory clearly, just like a light piercing the darkness, and with the power of Sima Lingxiang's fingers, it directly collides with each other.

One is the death-defying counterattack of the god's soul burned by the gods.

One is the most gorgeous sword in the life of a peerless sword cultivator.

The two absolute destructive attribute powers collided, but strangely did not make the slightest sound, and dissipated in the cancellation of each other.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jian Ce's mouth, he could have avoided making a move this time, but if it did, he would never be able to forgive himself.

But fortunately, all his grudges have been avenged.

The Savage Holy Sect will perish!

The eyes that were extremely bright quickly dimmed at this moment, and finally dissipated the last trace of divine light, and there was no longer any breath. This sword cut out not only all his cultivation, but also his soul and vitality. It is precisely because of this that he can resist it, and Sima Lingxiang desperately fights back.

A gust of wind blew, and Jian Ce's body turned into flying ashes, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

Mo Yu's face was heavy, he thought that he could save his life this time, but he didn't expect that in the end, it would be like this.

The horror of the god general is really unimaginable, even at the end of the crossbow, he can still launch such a terrifying method.

Inhaling slightly, he suppressed the heaviness of his heart, and his consciousness entered the soul space, and his heart sank.

The black blood evil qi outside the Heavenly Bow dissipated, and there was no breath like a dead thing, and no matter how much it called, it could not get any response...... Fortunately, out of contact with each other, Mo Yu could sense the existence of calamity and slaughter, and they seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

But the connection has become extremely weak, and it seems to be disconnected at any moment.

The ant queen dew solemnly, "What's wrong?"

"I need soul power!"

Mo Yu spoke directly.

"Good!" Without further words, the queen ant's figure moved and disappeared directly.

Soon, a miserable howl sounded, and her figure returned, holding a soul in her hand, which was the Deadwood Cliff of the Barbarian Holy Sect. The powerhouse of the Void God Realm, in the face of the true god-level ant queen, did not have the slightest power to resist, and was slaughtered casually.

Now his face was full of horror, and he wailed, "Don't kill me!

Mo Yu was unmoved, "It's crushed." ”

Qianqianyu's fingers were slightly forced, and with a muffled "poof", the soul of the dead wood cliff shattered like a balloon, turning into countless soul fragments.

In the soul space, the Heavenly Bow of Tribulation Killing felt the breath of the soul, and trembled slightly under the instinctive drive, gushing out a faint devouring power, pulling the pieces of soul fragments, slowly submerging into Mo Yu's body, and finally being absorbed by it.

The speed of this process was very slow, but Mo Yu could clearly feel that his connection with the Tribulation and Heaven Killing gradually began to stabilize, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, although I fell into a deep sleep, I will eventually wake up.

The figures of Xun Zhao, Xun Liang, and Xiao Ao stopped in the distance, their faces were all pale, and there were still blood stains on the corners of their mouths, which were injured by the aftermath of the diffuse power in the collision between the black spear and Sima Lingxiang.

At this moment, my eyes were full of vibration.

The terrifying god will be doppelgangered and killed......

This result was unimaginable to them before!

But soon, the shock turned into ecstasy!

Qin Lao, Jin Yuan, the first demon emperor and other three clan void gods flew one after another, and in their eyes, there was a deep awe.

After this battle, the status of the first strong person in the Mo language plane is well deserved!

Half an hour later, when the Heavenly Bow had absorbed all the soul power, his eyes slowly opened, dim and weak, and he arched his hand and said, "Mo is fortunate not to be dishonored." ”

Qin Lao paused slightly, bowed his hand first, and saluted deeply, "Thank you Lord Moyu, save hundreds of millions of living beings in my plane!"

The crowd followed, "Thank you, sir!"

The tone is low, and the rolling sound waves swing in the air, revealing sincerity!

The queen quietly walked up to him, restrained all her languid charm, her eyes full of concern.

But in her heart, there is a bit of irrepressible pride.

Void God Realm, kill the god general, even if it is just a clone, in this heaven and ten thousand worlds, who can do this?

......

The war came to an end, and with his own strength to turn the tide, Mo Yu's prestige resounded throughout the plane, and was respected by hundreds of millions of living beings of the four major races.

The title of Mo Zun spread far and wide, and he was enshrined as the guardian of the plane.

Divine Source Secret Realm.

In the cultivation room, Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and after half a month of cultivation, his strength loss had fully recovered. It's just a long hair, still gray, even if the Aoki Fire is refined, it will take a long time to recover after such a terrifying life sacrifice. And this is already an extremely rebellious method, and it is even more difficult to restore life for the rest of the people!

Suddenly, his eyes slowly opened, and his divine light burst into the void in front of him, only to slowly dissipate after a while.

was silent for a while, but the corners of his mouth gradually showed a little smile.

The battle with Situ Lingxiang was dangerous, but he also gained great benefits, such as his own cultivation, between life and death, there was some extremely significant improvement, and his cognition and mastery of strength were also on a higher level.

Without pausing for long, he got up and waved his sleeves, closed the stone door and suddenly opened, and strode out.

Soon, the news of Mo Yu's exit from the customs was like wings and quickly transmitted.

Just half an hour later, Qin Lao and Qin Gu represented the ancient lineage and came together with the Dragon Clan's Jin Yuan.

"Congratulations to Mo Zun for getting out!"

The three of them walked quickly into the main hall, bowing at the same time, and their voices were respectful.

In his current capacity, he is qualified enough to receive such a great gift.

Xiao Ao was full of smiles, and he was extremely satisfied with the current status of the human race.

Mo Yu waved his sleeves, directly pulled the three of them up, and said with a smile: "Old Qin, Uncle Qin, don't want to see each other like this, and Jinyuan Daoyou doesn't need to be polite, please sit down." ”

He glanced at it, didn't delay much, his mind moved slightly, and a figure walked out of his body directly, his breath was weak and his face turned pale, it was that Qingzun.

"A battle with the god general's doppelganger, which has lost some of Qingzun's strength, please don't be surprised, if there is a chance in the future, this seat will naturally compensate. ”

Qin Lao and Qin Gu were both overjoyed, they were still worried, and they didn't know how to mention this matter, after all, with Mo Yu's current cultivation and prestige, even if Qingzun was intentionally forgotten, the ancient lineage was helpless.

At that time, the artifact of the clan, Qingcangding, will be destroyed, which will inevitably shake the foundation of the clan.

Seeing that he was released safely, he was overjoyed, and as for the lost power, there would be a way to repair it in the future.

Qingzun's face was complicated, he used the method of fusion to enter Mo Yu's body, his consciousness fell silent, but he could vaguely feel everything in the outside world.

Mo Yu fought with the god general, and he saw it very clearly from beginning to end.

actually killed Sima Lingxiang's clone in the end, even if it was just a clone, but it also represented the power of the real god general level.

Inhaling slightly, he suppressed his thoughts, and he arched his hand and said: "Mo Yudao's friends are serious, it is incumbent on the old man to contribute to this battle, how dare he take credit." ”

Cultivation determines status.

Even if he is an artifact of the ancient lineage clan, after witnessing Mo Yu's strength, he must also give enough respect, which is also why Qin Gu knows Mo Yu's heart and still respectfully worships.

This is the reverence that should be felt for the strong.

Mo Yu smiled slightly, "The strength of the god will be too strong, and it will be above the expectations of this seat, and several times in the fight are close to death, one of them, and on one occasion, it is necessary to take the treasures that Miss Qin Qing'er once had with in order to resist Sima Lingxiang's attack, and this matter is also in my heart." ”

"Qing'er?" Qin Gu looked puzzled.

Qin Lao's face suddenly became a little paler, and he hurriedly said, "Dare to ask my lord, what kind of treasure did Qing'er girl give you?"

Mo Yu felt that something was wrong, flipped over his hand, and directly took out the jade pendant in the storage ring, and now it has been broken into several pieces, and the color is gray and white covered with countless tiny cracks.

"Stand-in Lingpei! Sure enough, it's a stand-in Lingpei!" Qin Lao muttered, his eyes showing bitterness.

"What is a stand-in pendant?"

Mo Yu spoke in a deep voice, and the powerful coercion couldn't help but break out of his body, causing the atmosphere in the hall to suddenly condense.

Qingzun shook his head and said urgently: "It's too late to delay, take us to the place where Qing'er girl lives, maybe it's still too late." ”

Mo Yu's heart sank, but he couldn't bear to say more, and his figure flew out directly.

Qinzun and others hurriedly followed.

Soon, the group came to the outside of the quiet courtyard.

didn't have time to do more scruples, so he tore the ban outside the hospital with his sleeves, and Mo Yu's figure entered it first.

In the room, Qin Qing'er was as angry as a gossamer, and on the ground in front of the futon, a pool of dried dark red blood was extremely dazzling.

His heart, at this moment, twitched violently, but he couldn't hold back and didn't say anything to disturb.

Qingzun landed his finger on her shoulder, his face quickly showed astringency, and he shook his head slightly and did not speak.

Qin Gu rushed to her side, looking at her only daughter, her eyes quickly turned red.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yu's voice was cold, "Can anyone tell me what happened?"