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The hall fell silent in an instant, and the Heavenly Corpse Boy was actually defeated, and he was defeated so miserably. Anyone can see that the injuries of the Heavenly Corpse Master are quite serious, and it is difficult to say whether he can continue to fight.

The face of the Blood Demon Son instantly became solemn, he had fought with the Heavenly Corpse Prince, and among the people here, he could be said to be one of the people who knew the strength of the Heavenly Corpse Prince. In that battle, they didn't distinguish the winner or loser, but in the head-on battle, he was a little stronger than the Heavenly Corpse Boy, but it was also very limited, and it was difficult to say which would win or lose.

To be able to defeat the Heavenly Corpse Boy, that young man is definitely not easy.

In the crowd, the eyes of several people narrowed slightly, and the gazes that looked at Mo Wen were different in an instant.

The cold fairy was extremely surprised in her heart, Mo Wen's strength was so terrifying, although the little fox had said that she was a big brother before, but she just laughed at it, the little girl's eyes were powerful, how powerful it could be.

"Big brother mighty." The little fox looked excited, and his face was full of pride and pride.

Caihuang'er glanced at the little fox, people are so proud! However, at this time, Caihuang'er was shocked beyond measure.

It's only been a long time, and Mo Wen is still terrifying to this point.

Originally, Caihuang'er broke through to the late stage of Taixuan and thought that she had surpassed Mo Wen, but the fact was the opposite, it was Mo Wen who surpassed her!

Nangong Mingzhu was shocked!

Zhuang Qixian looked incredulous.

Gu Motian's face was full of impossibility.

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"Jian Qiu, this person is so powerful, I wonder if you can be sure to win him?"

A warm voice sounded behind a young man in white, a woman in a black dress, with a veil over her face, standing in a very low-key position in the crowd.

However, the position she stood in was not low-key at all, because her companion was the peerless Tianjiao Jian Qiu of the Spirit Realm, the legendary descendant of the Sword Dao, and the personal disciple of the Sword Ancestor. Among all the geniuses here, including those few Heavenly Dao Descendants, the Sword Dao Descendants are all recognized as the first people.

His life was quite legendary, and even a few arrogant Heavenly Dao inheritors such as the Blood Demon Son acquiesced to his status.

"It's a pity that this person can stand up at such a time, but it's a pity." Jian Qiu smiled and answered the question.

"I admire him, but it's a pity that he won't be able to get out of here alive today anyway." The masked woman in the black dress chuckled.

The black-robed blood-dripping demon strode forward, stared at Mo Wen tightly, and said coldly: "You shouldn't be very old, maybe much younger than me, there are not many geniuses like you in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, I advise you to withdraw immediately, I can not blame the past, don't kill yourself." ”

Being able to defeat the Heavenly Corpse Master is enough to prove Mo Wen's strength, among all the immortal cultivators here, Mo Wen is the top existence. Even the Blood Demon did not have any contempt in his eyes, and regarded him as an existence of the same status.

Mo Wen glanced at the Blood Demon Son, and then withdrew his gaze indifferently, his eyebrows lowered, and he stood still in the thunder circle.

"Okay, since you're stubborn, then don't blame us for bullying more and less."

A cold color flashed in the eyes of the Blood Demon Son, and he strode forward, the blood light in his hand flashed, and a purple-black long sword appeared, and the ancient sword exuded a burst of chaotic annihilation, and the surrounding heaven and earth were shaking, and the space seemed to collapse and collapse in front of that long sword.

The Heavenly Corpse Prince and Mo Wen fought with their own magical powers, but they didn't use any treasures.

But after seeing Mo Wen's ability, the Blood Demon didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

That purple-black ancient sword is a Qiankun holy treasure, named Kun Wu Sword, this sword is not an ordinary Qiankun holy treasure, but an ancient holy treasure handed down from the Middle Ages, I don't know how much blood of immortal cultivators has been drunk.

Soon, the Blood Demon stepped into the thunder circle with one foot.

"Thor Rain!"

Almost at the moment when the Blood Demon stepped into the thunder circle, the thunder and lightning of heaven and earth roared, and a terrifying thunder and lightning white light crashed over, floating and flashing, and the speed was extremely fast.

Hum!

The Blood Demon Snorted coldly, and the Kun Wu Sword in his hand suddenly lit up with a bloody light, colliding with the Thunder God Rain.

The roar continued, and the thunder spear phantom was instantly cut into two pieces by the Kun Wu Sword.

At this time, the thunderstorm had just fallen, but the thunder god rain had been broken by the blood devil, and some of the aftermath could not play a role at all.

Mo Wen frowned slightly, it was too easy for the Dripping Blood Demon Son to break the Thunder God Rain, and it was obvious that there was still a big gap between him and the Dripping Blood Demon in terms of cultivation.

Since breaking through to the Taixuan Realm, his Thunder Dao has also broken through to the path level, and he has once again unleashed the Thunder God Rain, and the power is completely different from before. With the supernatural power of the seven grades of this small path, he has been able to give full play to his power. But he didn't want to, the blood demon smashed his thunder god rain with such a casual sword.

"Sure enough, your cultivation is not strong, and you can defeat the Heavenly Corpse Prince, I'm afraid it's because there is something special about your soul, right?"

The Blood Demon squinted slightly, his pupils flashing with blood. Others may not be able to see the details of Mo Wen's battle with the Heavenly Corpse Prince just now, but he knows it clearly, the two of them are divided through the battle of souls.

This person's soul must be quite not simple, the Heavenly Corpse Boy is a ghost cultivator, and he is the best at soul power, in this case, he was defeated in the soul contest, and the defeat was very miserable. It can be seen that this person's soul cultivation has reached an unfathomable level.

In fact, since the Blood Demon Son stepped into the thunder circle, the whole person's spirit has been tense, quite cautious and vigilant. His Dao on the soul is far inferior to that of the Heavenly Corpse Boy, for fear that Mo Wen has any means that can directly attack the soul to deal with him.

"I have the treasure of the Dao Guardian Spirit, and no matter how advanced your attainments in the soul are, they will not threaten me."

As soon as the figure of the Blood Demon Son flashed, the figure pounced on Mo Wen, and there was no longer any concern at this time. With his identity, it is naturally impossible not to have some special means of preserving his life, and the divine soul is the most important thing, far more important than the physical body, how can he not have any protective measures.

A shadow of thunder and a shadow of blood fought together.

The entire main tomb was filled with lightning and thunder, blood and thunder were constantly intertwined, and the terrifying aura continued to sweep through the main hall, and some immortal cultivators even retreated outside the main hall in order not to be affected.

In the crowd, Gu Jingman clenched her fists, her eyes were always staring at Mo Wen, if any accident happened, she would immediately stand up desperately.

The Blood Demon Son is quite powerful, and I am afraid that he can kill a large number of ordinary Taixuan Great Perfection monks with a single blow.

In a head-on battle, Mo Wen is still quite far from the Blood Devil.

In just a moment, his body was scarred.

His yin and yang qi has broken through to the second layer, reaching the realm of yin and yang, and the yin and yang qi in his body is directly chasing the immortal cultivators of the Divine Void Realm, both in terms of quality and total amount.

But Rao is like this, he still can't be compared to the blood devil, and his spiritual power is not ordinary spiritual power, but a terrifying energy full of killing, in terms of aggressiveness, far above the yin and yang qi. (To be continued.) )