Red hair is like blood, and hair needles are like guns.

The needle stabbed quickly, this stab, so fast that people couldn't see the trace.

The hair pin was just a millimeter away from his chest.

The difference is a millimeter, and it is already a strange world.

The pins still pierced forward, but the distance was endless.

Night Nineteen still didn't move, and the tip of the needle was still just a millimeter away from his chest.

This millimeter difference is like an endless void, no matter how long the hair needle Mo Qingli urges, in his eyes, the tip of the needle is still only a millimeter.

"You, have you cultivated to the breaking realm?"

"Yes. ＂

The needle was quickly closed, and the ink was light and the blue pupils were shocked.

Breaking the realm, at this time, the night nineteen in front of him looked in front of him, but in fact, there was an out-of-place space between the two. The needle actually pierced into some space, and the needle and Night Nineteen were like two parallel lines, but it could never have stabbed Night Nineteen.

Break the realm, shatter the void.

Ye Nineteen's eyes were clear, and he said softly: "Let it go, leave lightly...... ＂

Mo Qingli lowered his head, "You have actually cultivated to the breakthrough realm, you are really strong!

Huo Ran raised his head, and the blue color in his eyes gushed out, like a raging blue flame, and it was no longer Bi Mang, but Bi Yan in his eyes.

"Very well, I'm really afraid that you are too weak, and you will die in my hands at once, and it will be a lot less fun. Ha ha...... ＂

In the midst of laughter, Mo Qingli's long blood-red hair danced without wind and flew from the ground to the sky.

The hair is like a net, endless, and the whole sky has been obscured.

The lonely old peak, only red.

The crimson had become a pillar of light, piercing the sky.

Xuanlu, several powerful breaths suddenly came out from several high mountains and rivers, and as soon as they came into contact with that pillar of light, they immediately shrank and fell down. And the owner of these breaths couldn't help but be secretly afraid. This pillar of light was so powerful that he was actually pulled by the qi machine, and as soon as the breath he unconsciously emitted touched the pillar of light, it was crushed into powder. The pillar of crimson light was full of violence, and if it hadn't been for the quick opportunity, it would have almost been distracted and hit hard.

Those powerful beings on the Xuan Lu all restrained their breath and secretly stung themselves.

That pillar of light is bloody!

At the top of the peak, he suddenly lost the breath of Mo Qingli. Night Nineteen used his divine sense to investigate, but he couldn't find any trace of him.

"Break the realm, shatter the void?Then break the mirror and reunite, and forever reunite the void!Come and try my Demon Domain Dragon Slayer!Hehehe...... Like the sound of hell souls, there was a faint laughter from the top of the peak.

"Broken mirror reunion, eternal void?" night nineteen was shocked. "Is it remodeling?"

Broken and reborn, everything in the world can be broken or destroyed, or it can be reborn and re-established, forming its own space and deriving all things.

This is no longer a man's practice, but at this point, he has become a god!

The night is nineteen contemplative, the clothes are drumming, and the twelve rainbow lights around the body are swirling up and down. Aotian Jue has been transported to the twelfth, proud of the world!

As soon as the red hair net gathered, a hideous crimson dragon suddenly appeared, and its giant claws flew down like a hook. The red flames around the dragon's body soared, and between the opening and closing of the giant mouth, the dragon flames overflowed, and rushed straight towards the night nineteen.

Vertical palm, palm edge outward. Two knife-shaped rainbow lights, one in front and one behind, greeted by the dragon.

With the other hand, stretch out a finger and break the empty finger. Swipe in front of you, trying to break through the space.

The fingertips were stiff, and this finger was in vain. This spatial barrier is surprisingly strong, lingering, and unfocused. This broken empty finger, Ye Nineteen never broke a single bit.

There was a shock of Yuan Force from his fingertips, which was the breath of Yuan Force that Mo Qingli.

The body took a step back, this step was like wading through a swamp, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Ye Nineteen's expression was solemn, and the space on the top of the crimson peak was actually shackled.

But this is not remodeling, if it is remodeling, I will not feel the vibration of the Yuan force. He has not yet reached the realm of remodeling, but he is only using a special technique to simulate the remodeling.

The red dragon collided with the two rainbow knives and hissed in pain, and the red flame of the dragon's body faded slightly.

This aroused its ferocity even more, and with a long hiss, the giant tail swept and twitched over.

Fingers collided, tail fingers collided. The person didn't move, but the dragon chief hissed in pain.

I saw that at the point, a little colorful rainbow seeped and spread at the dragon's tail. The rainbow light spread extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had enveloped the entire dragon tail. Wherever the rainbow light went, the red fear of the dragon faded one after another, and the rainbow light spread from the dragon's tail to the red dragon.

The red dragon rolled in the air, howling in pain. The rainbow light was like boiling hot oil sprinkled on it, and the pain where the rainbow light passed was like a cramp in the skin.

In a moment, the rainbow of colors had completely covered the red dragon. The red dragon's miserable hiss gradually weakened, and his huge body gradually shrank, as if the colorful rainbow was dissolving his body.

A snow-white hand suddenly reached out from the red net and gently stroked the top of the red dragon's head. With a wail, the red dragon dissipated into nothingness.

Mo Qingli stepped out of the red net, "You are really amazing, Night Nineteen, where did you learn all these methods, and even the red dragon transformed by my Yuan Force can be dissolved?"

"It's also a kind of devouring, I call it nothingness. ＂

"Huh...... Nothingness, since you have so many little tricks, I'm a little tired of playing. Mei'er, you're still waiting for me to go back to maintain the formation, and I don't want to waste any more time!

Mo Qingli stretched out his hand to make a false move, and a long sword that was so red that it could almost drip blood appeared in his hand.

With a flick of the sword body, it looks like a dragon chanting for nine days, but there is a little colorful rainbow attached to the tip of the sword, and the red dragon just now turned out to be transformed by this red sword.

Ye Nineteen looked at the long sword in Mo Qingli's hand, stretched out his hand, and the little rainbow at the tip of the sword, like a rainbow butterfly, flew over.

"Your red Jiao has cultivated its spirituality, aren't you afraid that it will take the path of the night knife in the future?"

"Didn't you destroy it? There is no night knife in the world, which is a pity. There is less bloody killing in the world, how boring? But it doesn't matter, in a few years after I nourish it with the blood of the lives of thousands of people. I wonder if it will surpass the Night Knife......? ＂

"How can you think like that? Although you have fallen into the devil, I always believe that there is still a trace of clarity in your heart. You weren't a murderer, but how could you say such a thing now? You want to use the lives of tens of millions of people to nourish this sword?"

Mo lightly left his eyes, and Bi Yan churned and vomited. "What do you want to preach? Everyone in the world can criticize me, but you are the only one! But you don't have this qualification! Don't forget, you already have the blood of thousands of people on your hands! What happened to tens of millions of people? Those ants and grass can warm my red Jiao with blood, that's their honor! Haha...... ＂

Looking at Mo Qingli in the wild laughter, a trace of sorrow flashed in Ye Nineteen's eyes.

mourns that he has gone astray, and regrets that a generation of heroes has since fallen into demons.

"Look at your current appearance, no one is a human, no ghost is not a ghost! In the future, Mei'er will wake up, how will you face it?"

"My Mei'er, wake up, do you still use her as a shield for family affection now? I know very well how I exist in Mei'er's heart, just like her place in my heart! Don't say that she won't wake up, if she will wake up one day, she will never dislike me!"

As long as the Dream Soul Flower blooms in three years, I will send it, and Mei'er will wake up...... ＂

"Shut up! You're going to lie to me! It's just an excuse you want to live a few more years to procrastinate! In three years, you'll have been hiding without a trace! You know I can't leave Mei'er for too long, so you want to lie to me in this way! Where will I find you then? Do you really treat me as a child? Do you coax me with such a excuse?"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"Why do I believe you? Even if there is really a Dream Soul Grass in the Southern Wilderness Matrompool, after I kill you, I will find it for Mei'er, as for you?

Mo Qingli stopped talking, and the red net was full of murderous aura!

The top of the net suddenly broke open, and the pillar of light that went straight to the sky shot straight in, shining on Mo Qingli's body.

The white clothes are red, and the blue eyes are blazing.

The violent aura between heaven and earth poured straight down, and in the mountains and forests around the lonely old peak, all kinds of fierce birds and beasts seemed to have attracted madness. They all ran out of the nest in the hole, their eyes red, biting and fighting each other. Even the most docile mountain hares even took the initiative to bite tigers, leopards, and jackals! Under the influence of this bloody aura, these wild beasts had lost their rationality, and all that was left in their eyes was cruelty and fighting!

That night, the hooligans and gangsters who had been wandering around at night all felt hot in their hearts, their eyes were red, and their violent anger had increased greatly, and they just wanted to find someone to beat them up! That night, there were dozens of more murders in the imperial city. The Imperial City is not like usual, and when you encounter people who fight and cause trouble, you will only arrest them. Instead, they opened their blood-red eyes one by one and beat these gangsters with sticks in their hands to the death, even beating them even more fiercely than their opponents! It is said that since that night, many gangsters and gangsters have been so frightened that they are about to pee their pants when they see Jingo in the night.

Mo Qing left and let the blood penetrate his body, and the red Jiao became more and more red, and the red light of the sword body was almost a foot.

Night nineteen, solemn expression. He knew that Mo Qingli was gathering momentum, and this impending blow was powerful enough to destroy the world.

With a sinister smile on the corner of Mo Qingli's mouth, he moved. Raise your sword and slash straight without any fancy. There are no technical moves, just raise the sword and slash towards the night nineteen. He made his sword as if he were using an axe, and it was as simple as a farmer chopping a very thick piece of wood.

The two are separated by more than ten zhang, the sword is only two feet seven, and the red mang is only more than three feet long. So far away, he drew his sword.

As soon as the nineteen palms of the night are closed, the palms are closed on the top of the head.

Mo Qingli's sword stopped in mid-air, as if something was stopping its momentum.

Ye Nineteen's face turned pale, and a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he was already injured.

Mo Qingli's smile was a little bigger, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pressed down again, and the sword sank again.

The sword sank for a minute, and Night Nineteen's face turned white.

The sword pressed down point by point, and Ye Nineteen's face became whiter than one point, even whiter than Mo Qingli's bloodless face.

"Why bother? you have to take the power of this sword, and you have to control it so that the power of the collision does not spill out. This means that you are fighting with me and you, so why do you care about the life or death of those ants under the mountain......? ＂

Night Nineteen's palms were closed, and as Mo Qingli kept pressing down on the sword in the distance, Night Nineteen's palms continued to sink.

When he was close to the top three points of his forehead, he finally stopped falling.

The ink is an understatement, but in fact, it is infused with all the power of blood. This split, if it is split on the Xuan Land, is enough to destroy one-fifth of the land. Wherever the sword reaches, it is all powder, and not a single inch of grass is left.

Ye Nineteen took his sword hard, but he had to prevent the shock wave caused by the collision of the two forces from spilling out. If the collision force of this pair overflows, Mo said that Gu Lao Peak will be shocked into powder, and even the Night Empire will be swept away from the Xuan Land.

In this way, it is just like what Mo Qingli said.

He was not just facing Mo Qingli, but also himself.

How long will he last?