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At this moment, the smell of blood in the air obscured the sky, and the library of City C had become a ruin, the collapsed building materials had turned into powder, and the black chains that were like dragons with teeth and claws peeking out of the ruins from time to time showed a scale and half a claw.

The gray gas in this area has been dispersed by several thunderbolts that have been split one after another, and at this moment, there is only flying dust, and all the scenery is clear at a glance.

There was no one behind Liu Xinzhen, only the Kongming monk with the rosary was still barely following, and in the gray fog that they couldn't see clearly, they lost several people. He and Monk Kongming were standing on a tall building where they could see the library of City C from afar, looking at the place that seemed to be the end of the world from a distance, and their whole bodies were trembling.

That group of children, the most outstanding group of children of their Shangqing faction, did not go back since he was sent to clean up the living dead that day, he used the search charm, chased all the way here, and forcibly rushed in on the first day, afraid that the cultivators who came together would not be able to save anyone.

But they didn't calculate that those who were captured were not only food, but also sacrifices!

Liu Xinzhen only felt a breath in his throat, and he vomited blood with a pop, and there seemed to be water leaching out of his eyes.

The robe on the body of the monk Kongming has been covered with scratches, stained with blood, and even his arm has been bitten off by Qi Gen, his face is like gold paper, and he holds the ring bead in his left hand, and whispers to send a sticky mantra.

"Boom~"

It was the seventh thunderbolt so far, and once again it fell on the ruins.

Countless wails and wails were annihilated in the thunder and lightning, and the souls who had died could no longer make any sounds.

In the dark underground, in front of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, Mo Yu was like a pure black ink lotus in the filthy sea, holding a black chain, and with a single draw, he pulled up a piece of shriveled corpse bones and brought up a series of blood flowers.

But those things didn't touch him at all, and the majestic thunder had split many low-level living dead hidden here into pieces, but the power of those runes did not disappear, but quickly gathered in one place, obviously someone was still deliberately collecting the power of these runes.

A dark red three-foot-long knife floated in the air, and below it were the dry bones and remnants of more than 10,000 people, and the bodies that had been depleted of vitality were like dead branches

Lie on the white bones.

The black chains swam like dragons towards the knife that glowed red, with the power to destroy everything, as if it was about to shatter the knife under the chain.

"Bang!"

I heard a sudden impact, and the chain was violently bounced open by the red light around the knife, and mysterious runes flashed on the red light curtain.

Mo Yu pressed his hand slightly against his chest, there was no heartbeat there, but a violent tingling sensation had already entered his brain, this was the warning of the rules.

Although these people can walk in the world openly and uprightly, even if they have great ability, they can only gush out of 12, this is the balance.

Last time, this balance limited the power of the roaring sky, this time, the balance also limited him, the evil weapon in front of him has been cut off by him The source of human vitality, but this is not enough, when he came, the sacrifice of the knife has already begun, extracting the essence of ten thousand people to cast the blade, and sealing the overflowing living qi in the knife, using the method to yin to poison, to practice the evil weapon with a steady stream of vitality, the sword is biased and amazing.

The Nine Heavenly Thunder has fallen seven times, and the blade is becoming more and more condensed and smooth, and after two Heavenly Thunder Quenching Knives, this evil weapon can be regarded as certified by heaven and earth, and can exist in the world.

The long black chain hit it with precision again, and Mo Yu's hand also drew a talisman in the air, and he also whispered in his mouth: "The pen goes to the Dragon Court, and all laws are gone!" ”

It was a purple talisman, and the moment it took shape in the air, it turned into a purple eagle, and with a loud hiss, it rushed towards the long knife, pecking at the hilt, and the rune at the hilt emitted a powerful red light, intertwining with the purple eagle.

Mo Yu's black chains suddenly erupted with an awe-inspiring aura that shocked all souls, and the blade immediately trembled, as if it could hear the slight wail of the blade.

The black chain was imposing, and it slammed into the red knife again, along with the purple Fu Ying, the Fu Eagle swallowed the runes on the knife, and the chain destroyed the blade of the evil knife.

The knife trembled incessantly, but it still floated mightily in the air, not moving.

The sound of the rune eagle chirping became higher and higher, but Mo Yu knew that the spiritual power on this spell-breaking talisman had been consumed by the rune.

The body of the man who was hiding in the shadows trembled in horror, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at the knife hanging in the air.

Can't wait any longer!

The rune on the knife was pecked off by the purple eagle, and it definitely couldn't hold up a thunderbolt!

His gray-white pupils trembled violently, and he suddenly pulled out the gun from his waist and shot towards the purple eagle in the distance, but he saw a red light tearing through the dark space, and instantly scattered the purple rune eagle.

Then a sharp string sound in the air pierced the eardrums, and a black shadow flew into the air at an incredible speed, grabbed the long knife and ran, without stopping for half a minute.

But the black chain turned in the direction and slammed into the black shadow's waist.

I heard the sound of metal clashing, the man swung his knife and slashed at the chain, the blade made a painful tearing sound, and the place where it collided with the black chain seemed to have a spark splashing, and the chain was very flexible and wrapped around the blade, but I saw that the blade of the knife turned and jerked, and sparks sparked with the chain.

The knife and the chain are abruptly separated.

The figure fell into the ruins like a meteor with the force of that blow, fled in a hurry, the black chains broke away from his master's hand, and he burrowed into the earth, chasing the shadow and disappearing.

Mo Yu stumbled under his feet, knelt on one knee in the ruins, his body appeared illusory for the first time, he pressed his chest, countless gray clouds floated in his eyes, thinking, this is balance.

This was only the initial warning, if he didn't stop, the next thunderbolt as thick as a millstone would fall on him 100%.

A white figure stood beside him at some point, the fairy skirt was particularly conspicuous in a bloody stain, and a small white jade hand as soft as a bone helped him up strongly, and said: "How can you be so troublesome, how good it is to be a quiet male god, you can come and fall in love with me if you are really bored, design our wedding or something, alas, this is eight hundred miles away from City A, there are so many ghosts in the middle, which one do you see?" ”

Mo Yu shook off her hand and said calmly and politely, "Miss Wei Chi." ”

Yu Chirong was still wearing a pill on his head, and a pair of round and big bright eyes fell on his handsome face carved in ice and jade, and said: "This ghost cha in a radius of hundreds of miles has long felt that there are a large number of dead people here, but you are the only one who came, do you know why?" ”

Mo Yu said calmly, "That's not important. ”