Chapter 1670: Megatron

The chaotic spirit's vague aura gradually dissipated, revealing his incomparably cold and delicate face, and he stared at Mo Yeqing fiercely, with an unconcealable killing intent in his eyes.

Mo Yeqing stared at him deadly, his hands were still stabbing at his body with all his might, and the burning black flames were frantically devouring his body.

It's a pity, Mo Yeqing's strength is good, but for the Chaos Spirit, it is still not good, after all, the strength of the two is not above the same level at all, no matter how high Mo Yeqing's talent is, it cannot be compared with this existence that gathers all the essence of Heavenly Court.

There was a deathly silence all around, except for the fierce staring of the four eyes.

"An ant-like existence, dare to touch me??" The Chaos Spirit looked at Mo Yeqing fiercely and said coldly.

Mo Yeqing didn't say a word, but only urged the force in his hand to the maximum.

"As early as when the dark god died, I was suspicious, but I didn't expect that you had been forbearance until this time!! Not bad!!! Not bad!! It's a pity that you miscalculated, this position of mine is not my destiny! The Spirit of Chaos smiled slightly, "You must have seen me put my natal life in my torso before I came, but I can tell you that you are going to be disappointed, that hand lied to you!" ”

The Chaos Spirit's laughter was triumphant.

And Mo Yeqing's pupils dilated sharply when he listened.

Before coming, in order to be able to successfully absorb Ling Yan, the spirit of chaos naturally brought his natal life with him to enhance his cultivation, and Mo Yeqing naturally knew where this existence that could place his natal at will would put his vital point.

And this blow is also a blow that Mo Yeqing has accumulated for a long time.

It's just that this blow also missed...

Mo Yeqing's hands loosened a little, and his face turned extremely pale.

But at this moment, a terrible sword shadow instantly penetrated the body of the Chaos Spirit.

In an instant, the limbs of the Spirit of Chaos were severed.

That's Ling Yan's (drizzle)

How dare the Spirit of Chaos continue to slack?? Urging the True Dragon Shield to slam into Mo Yeqing, the whole person turned into a sharp arrow and flew towards the sky.

Ling Yan was already furious, naturally it was impossible to let go of the Chaos Spirit.

No matter where his Chaos Spirit's destiny was, Ling Yan would not let him go easily.

"Humph!! Mo Yeqing, you are my resurrected existence, your life is already in my hands, I want you to give birth to you, I want you to die, do you think you are hiding? ? The Chaos Spirit's face turned cold and said coldly.

When the words fell, a special spiritual force shot into Mo Yeqing's brain in an instant.

Immediately, Mo Yeqing's whole body was full of anger, and it fell down in an instant, like a melted ice cube.

Ling Yan was in a hurry, feeling Mo Yeqing's vitality that was about to dissipate, he immediately gave up chasing and beating the spirit of chaos, folded back and landed beside Mo Yeqing, urging his strength to punch one after another majestic vitality into Mo Yeqing's body.

If the enemy runs away, he can chase him again, but if the brother is gone, he is really gone.

Ling Yan's hands flew and kept hitting Mo Yeqing's body.

However, Mo Yeqing's vitality just shows no signs of stopping, but after a while, he is already angry.

"Don't waste any more effort, Supreme ....." Mo Yeqing smiled weakly, he turned his face, exerted the last bit of strength, and pulled the purple clothes that were already cold and lying peacefully on a bright red cloud, hugging her cold delicate body, his face was full of serenity.

"Ye Qing....." The corners of Ling Yan's eyes overflowed with tears, he clenched his fists, and his strength flared up, and his anger and grief almost burned the surroundings.

"I didn't expect that I died once, and I lived again, this time I died, and I could die with Ziyi, and God treated me well..."Mo Yeqing gently stroked Ziyi's gray hair, his voice became weaker and weaker, his face was as white as paper, and his smile was extremely haggard.

In a trance, Ling Yan seemed to see the original Bai Fengyu on his body, and how the two knew each other at this moment.

"It's a pity... I couldn't kill him for the Supreme..."A trace of regret appeared on Mo Yeqing's face...

Ling Yan gripped his shoulders tightly and let the hot tears fall.

Yes, he cried, there was no shame, he couldn't think of a better way for him to vent than tears.

"I'll decapitate him myself... Dig out his natal life for you! Ling Yan said with a grim face.

"I believe you..."Mo Yeqing smiled faintly: "In this world, no one can beat you...."His words gradually weakened, and his vitality was almost completely gone.

He seemed to feel cold, he hugged his purple body tightly, as if he wanted to get a warmth by hugging the two of them, but this seemed unrealistic, because.... He has no strength...

He finally closed his eyes, and everything was gone...

"Really.... I miss the days of the Hall of Eternal Life very much..... If you could... Bury me and the purple clothes in the Hall of Eternal Life..."

Mo Yeqing's body gradually vaporized, turning into clouds of black smoke, swirling around the purple-clothed body, and the sound echoing in the air, like a big hand, pulled Ling Yan back from his grief.

"I will!"

Ling Yan's eyes turned red at some point, and his face flashed with layers of bloody killing intent.

The dragon shadow of the god killing god has boiled, all the scruples have ceased to exist, they seem to have been activated by the fierce spirits, they began to roar and boil wildly, began to shout with all their might, began to fight with all their might, everything could not erase their anger that could never be extinguished, and the cold aura of slaughter overflowed...

He turned, rushing in the direction of the Chaos Spirits, stepping into the void, the sound of shattering as he set his path into the distance.

Chirp!!!!!

The sound of breaking the air attracted the spirit of chaos, his limbs had recovered, but the immortal power had been consumed a lot, and now he was controlling the True Emperor Shield, flying wildly into the distance. The true emperor shield is the shield formed by the belief in the existence of all emperors between heaven and earth, and it is the shield formed by the supreme existence between heaven and earth, and its formation is a special accident and an unparalleled existence.

Its power is absolutely undoubted, absolute defense, and even the immortals cannot be underestimated in terms of lethality, because of it, the spirit of chaos is invincible.

The voice behind him made the Chaos Spirit tremble, the killing intent was so strong that even he was a little scared.

He looked back and saw a blood-red figure shooting in the distance, crashing into him.

It's Ling Yan!