Chapter 1192: Sorrow in the Heart!

"That's right, it's my hands and feet, what can you do with me?"

Mo Yu was full of grief and anger, and laughed when he heard the words, the sorrow in his heart exploded at this moment, and in the laughter, it was like tears dripping with blood.

This life is already so sad, and the future seems to be even more unacceptable.

Sad song all the way, what is this?

Mo Yu was extremely angry, and before he could make a move, the Eight Desolations Killing Sword in his hand erupted with terrifying might, and one after another sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, running through the ages.

"I am the only one, the way of the sword is eternal!!!"

Rumbleβ€”β€”!

The sword qi soared, like an endless sword path ocean, and like a sword qi tide, all over the entire heavenly court, the sword qi was unparalleled, as if it carried the sharpness of the Eight Desolations Killing Sword itself, at this moment, everything was different.

"Poofβ€”β€”!!!

The immortal light of Tongtian's body protection body shattered, and the whole person flew out upside down, but before he could stop, sword qi erupted around him again, and those sword qi were not his own at all, but Mo Yu.

The divine body shattered, and he turned into hundreds of millions of miles of blood mist, filling the heavens and the earth.

"How is that possible? Tongtian defeated? ”

"What kind of kendo is that? How is it so scary? ”

"Sharp and unparalleled, the immortal sword body connected to the sky can be detonated, and it seems that before this, the sword qi in the body of Tongtian has been assimilated by that Mo Yu, how is this possible?"

"There is only one possibility, that is, that Mo Yu's sword is the god of swords, the god of ten thousand swords, and the master of swords, so there can be such a strange change, which can assimilate ten thousand swords, can fuse ten thousand swords, and can turn ten thousand swords for his own use."

"Impossible!"

"Yes, no way!"

"There are already people who dominate the sword, in the primeval period, the Qiankun Sword Lord split the eternity with a sword, stepped into the realm of domination, and thus became one of the three thousand avenues, and later even the self-only sword master wanted to rise against the sky and died under the will of the universe, unable to replace the Qiankun Sword Lord to dominate the universe Sword Dao, how could anyone else be the master of the sword."

"Yes, unless that kid is the reincarnation of the Qiankun Sword Master, or he slashes the Qiankun Sword Master with one sword, otherwise, there can only be one person in the Sword Master."

β€œ........!”

The gods talked a lot, and when they watched this scene, their hearts were shocked.

Even the Emperor of Heaven was stunned at this time.

The Nine Heavenly Demons, can they really be demonic to this extent? He was at a loss.

Ning Immortal also had a trace of confusion in his eyes, he knew about Tongtian's strength, and now that Tongtian was cut down by someone with a sword, then this sword was slashed on himself, wouldn't it?

β€œ......!” The Ghost Emperor glanced at the blood mist in the sky faintly, and finally sighed and turned to leave.

The Demon Emperor had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then a hint of recognition.

The Emperor of Heaven let this kid be the new Emperor of Heaven, it seems that it is still a very good thing.

"Who else !!!"

At this moment, Mo Yu's body was filled with arrogance for hundreds of millions of miles, and the flesh and blood that had been shattered by the sky were avoiding his arrogance.

When the gods heard this, they did not speak.

And the flesh and blood in the void also began to slowly condense, and soon, a new Tongtian appeared in the void, he looked at Mo Yu with a pale face, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Come again!!"

Mo Yu shouted violently, and the Eight Desolations Killing Sword in his hand instantly erupted, directly blasting towards Tongtian.

Seeing this, Tongtian's eyes flashed with horror, and the remaining three swords broke out instantly, intending to resist Mo Yu's attack first, however, he was wrong, Mo Yu at this moment was different from before.

The sword qi is eternal, roaring heaven and earth.

The three remaining swords exploded in Mo Yu's Eight Desolation Killing Sword Qi, and then they were all devoured by Mo Yu's Eight Desolation Killing Sword.

The Eight Desolation Killing Sword, at this moment, bloomed with a dazzling divine light, and streams of brilliance of different colors circulated on the Eight Desolation Killing Sword, and those colors seemed to be the Eight Desolation Killing Sword giving birth to its own body.

"A sword weapon that is about to become a cosmic artifact? How is this possible? ”

"Impossible!"

"The Cosmic Sacred Artifacts are all born in conjunction with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the Cosmic Memorabilia, and now there is no Memorabilia at all, why did his sword almost evolve to the level of the Cosmic Sacred Weapon?"

"Unbelievable, are we lucky enough to see the birth of a cosmic artifact?"

"Even if it's just an ordinary cosmic holy artifact, it's also a holy artifact above the gods, how could it be born in the hands of this kid?"

"Incredible!"

β€œ........!”

The gods were once again caught up in the discussion, and one by one they couldn't help but be shocked.

Buzzβ€”β€”!!!

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth circulated, and countless rules fell from the sky, all of which fell into the Eight Desolations Killing Sword, and at this moment, even Mo Yu was a little looking forward to it.

But it's a pity that in the end, the Eight Desolations Killing Sword still remains like this, and it has not transformed into a cosmic holy weapon after all.

"How so?"

"Could it be that it takes time to conceive a Transforming Cosmic Hallow?"

"It's impossible, the power of time and space is controlled in this level of artifact, and it doesn't take time to transform at all."

"Could it be that the resources are not enough to transform?"

β€œ......!”

Everyone was stunned, Mo Yu was stunned, the Emperor of Heaven was stunned, Ning Immortal and Tongtian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Mo Yu with hatred.

"That's it!"

Suddenly, the Emperor of Heaven smiled, waved his hand, and pulled Mo Yu and the Eight Desolations Killing Sword to his side, he looked at Tongtian with a smile, and asked, "The Immortal Emperor still has doubts about Mo Yu becoming a Demon Emperor, and about Mo Yu devouring the essence of gods and demons?" ”

"Humph!"

Hearing this, he glanced at Mo Yu coldly, but when he saw the Eight Desolations Killing Sword in Mo Yu's hand, he couldn't help but have a trace of horror in his eyes.

"We have no objection, Mo Yu is definitely worthy of this position as the Demon Emperor, Your Majesty, I will leave!"

Tongtian didn't speak, but Ning Immortal hugged his fists and bowed to the Emperor of Heaven, and then waved his hand, and left the Heavenly Court with his subordinates and Mo Hanxin.

Those who left with him were naturally indispensable.

"Congratulations to the Demon Emperor!"

"The Demon Emperor defeated the Immortal Emperor in the competition, and he deserves to be unparalleled in combat power!"

"Hahaha, the old man has seen the Demon Emperor, and the Demon Emperor will take care of it!"

"I've seen the Demon Emperor, in the lower Cangyun Mu!"

"I've seen the Demon Emperor, under Ling Wei Heavenly General!"

β€œ.......!”

After Tongtian and Ning Immortal left, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became lively, and the gods worshiped Mo Yu, and they were naturally familiar with each other.

Looking at the difference between them and their cold words before, Mo Yu couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Jinni?

It's still human after all!

There are seven emotions and six desires, observing words and feelings, and vassalizing the powerful, so naturally there is no shortage of them.

Waving goodbye to everyone and saying goodbye to the Emperor of Heaven, Mo Yu jumped up, and the whole person disappeared into the heavenly court, returning to the heavenly court, on the bank of the heavenly stream.

I don't know why, at this moment, Mo Yu didn't want to communicate with anyone, or because Mu Yunxue aroused the sadness in Mo Yu's heart, he sat quietly by the Tianxi, watching the stream flowing, and couldn't help but fall into a trance.

"Mo Yu ......!"

(End of chapter)