Text Chapter 482: The First Person in Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!

He never thought that the battle between Mo Li and Ye Yunyou would tear the space apart and derive a spatial crack.

Spatial rifts, which require a force strong enough to tear through space to inflict.

And the appearance of spatial cracks will swallow everything around it.

People who are not strong enough will not be able to resist this suction force at all.

And what is attracted into the spatial rift, has no strength, only one result, death.

Just like now, in the shattered square, pieces of rubble rose into the air, hurrying towards the black mark.

The first moment he came into contact with the black mark, he turned into nothingness.

There was no warning, no trace, and the rubble disappeared into nothingness.

And it is this silent disappearance that makes people even more frightening.

If it wasn't a stone that was sucked over, but a person, that weird scene would make people panic just thinking about it.

You will see your hands and legs disappear into invisibility, and you will not perceive any pain until it completely dissipates.

And this spatial crack, even if it was Sword Elder and the others, it was difficult to create it.

Therefore, they didn't think at all that the battle between Mo Li and Yeyun Youyou would be able to create a spatial crack in the end.

But what they didn't know was that maybe Mo Li's and Meng Bufan's strength was not enough to tear the space, but Mo Li's Holy Flame and the Five Spirit Seals were not extraordinary, coupled with the horror of the Night Cloud and Sky Eye, the aura of the silent light that destroyed everything, was the reason for the appearance of this spatial crack.

Without any of the factors in Mo Li's and Yeyun Shadow's moves, this spatial crack would not have been able to appear.

In any case, this crack had already appeared, and Elder Sword looked at him with a faint worry in the sky.

The spatial crack that had the greatest impact was naturally the nearest Mo Li and Ye Yun You.

At this time, the two of them were feeling a terrifying force, pulling their bodies from that spatial crack.

Endless spiritual power erupted wildly, Mo Li's whole body muscles tensed, and his green muscles burst out, resisting this terrifying suction.

But even so, Mo Li's face still changed.

His body was still slowly moving towards that spatial rift.

Even he was like this, and Yeyun You, whose spiritual power had basically been exhausted, was even more powerless.

Without the slightest resistance, his body quickly headed towards the spatial rift.

The spiritual power in his body was empty, and even the "Heavenly Eye" at the center of his eyebrows had completely disappeared, and he had no way to resist this terrifying suction at all.

The faces of everyone who had come down safely changed drastically, and they looked at Ye Yunyou's powerless body in shock.

They no longer had the heart to think about why Mo Li still had such abundant spiritual power, and they were all worried about the safety of Yeyunyou.

Even the people of Tianmen are the same.

The relationship between Tianmen and Netherworld is indeed not good, but even so, they are all disciples of Wanjian Mountain and are brothers of the same sect.

With such a demonic talent as Yeyun You, if he died, it would really be the misfortune of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

And in the frightened and anxious eyes of everyone, Ye Yunyu's body was getting closer and closer to the spatial rift.

Yeyun's pale face was extremely calm, quietly looking at the spatial crack.

The breath of death permeated his body, but it didn't terrify him in the slightest.

Even in the face of death, he was extremely calm.

"You can't die. ”

Just then, a faint voice reached his ears, and a hand pressed on his shoulder.

Jian Wuji's figure appeared behind Ye Yunyou, stopping his body.

Mo Li, who was frantically resisting the attraction not far away, was also slightly relieved.

He didn't want to kill Yeyunyu.

Then, Jian Wuji pulled Ye Yunyou's body, flashed instantly, and came to Mo Li's body.

With his left hand stretched out, Jian Wuji pressed on Mo Li's shoulder, and then one in each hand, he led the two out of the square.

"Withdraw!"

Jian Wuji said softly.

Elder Sword and the others nodded, instantly revoked that spiritual power shield, and before the terrifying attraction could spread, they all disappeared into the square.

At this point, everyone fled the square.

Mu Yinxue and the four of them fled to the front of the main hall, which was far away from the spatial crack and was not affected.

Jian Wuji put down Mo Li and Ye Yunyou, and looked at the square in the distance with a headache.

"You two are ...... this"

Qin Lao laughed: "Sect Master, this is a good thing. ”

Jian Wuji looked helplessly at the square that was already rotten and couldn't be rotten anymore, the shattered stone slabs on the ground were still being swallowed up by the spatial cracks.

He muttered, "It seems that I have to be blackmailed by Luo Shan again......"

The square is so big, it is all broken, and if you want to restore it all, you can only find the world business alliance.

At this time, the thousands of disciples and elders behind Jian Wuji also leaned over one after another.

Glancing at the black mark from afar, they patted their chests with trepidation.

"Sect Master, I don't know how long it will last?"

Someone had the audacity to ask.

Jian Wuji turned around and looked at the thousands of figures, and the voice spread through everyone's ears: "Soon, that thing will disappear, you don't have to worry." ”

Call!

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and what Jian Wuji said, they naturally wouldn't doubt it.

"Thank you Sect Master for saving your life. ”

The pale Yeyun whispered to Jian Wuji.

The expression on his face was still calm, as if he didn't feel the slightest feeling in the situation where he almost died.

Jian Wuji patted Ye Yunyou's shoulder: "If you die, it will be the loss of my Ten Thousand Swords Mountain." ”

At this time, everyone looked at the figure of Ye Yunyu with fiery and awe-inspiring eyes.

Just now, they had already seen the true strength of Yeyun You.

What "five sons" and what "eighteen days of pride" are not enough to describe him.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but slowly look away and fell on Mo Li's body.

In the entire Dongsheng, there is only one person who can compare with Yeyunyu.

It's the extremely young figure in front of them, Mo Li.

Yeyun looked at Mo Li beside him calmly, and said softly, "You won." ”

The faint voice clearly spread through everyone's ears, making everyone's hearts skip a beat.

Anyone can see that Yeyunyou's state is extremely poor, and he no longer has much combat power, but Mo Li is almost at his peak.

Although this shocked everyone, no matter what method Mo Li used, the one who could stay until the end was the winner.

Although the battle was over, neither Mo Li nor Yeyunyou had fallen.

But the result was obvious, Mo Li won.

If Ye Yunyou is a peerless genius, then what is Mo Li?

With the realm of the early stage of the spirit wheel, he defeated the night clouds and darkness of the spirit wheel.

Demons!

Peerless Demons!

Since ancient times, Wanjian Mountain has been the most outstanding and the most outstanding peerless demon!

Climb the sword tower, alchemy medicine, defeat the sky!

From the moment he entered Wanjian Mountain, he shocked everyone again and again.

Until now, he has crossed one mountain after another and defeated one enemy after another.

In less than two years, from a newcomer to the present.

It's a miracle, a miracle that can't be replicated.

The current Mo Li is worthy of any disciple's sentence, senior brother.

Even if it is Mu Yinxue, even if it is Nangong Heng, even if it is Chen Zhe and Ling Tianyu.

Mo Li, the first person in Wanjian Mountain!

"And he did. ”

Wang Fan smiled slightly and patted Lin Dong's shoulder fiercely.

"Long face!

Jin Zhan and Wu Zhenjie put their arms around each other's shoulders and laughed.

Su Yuechan smiled slightly, you did it.

In the gate of heaven, there was joy and excitement.

Everyone looked at everyone in the Tianmen camp in awe.

The current Tianmen is not qualified to attack the first force of Wanjian Mountain.

Maybe the strength of Tianmen is not enough, but it doesn't matter, because their gate master is Mo Li.

The complete opposite of the Heavenly Gate is the Netherworld.

Their faces were gloomy, and there was disbelief in their eyes that was hard to hide, and disappointment that was hard to hide.

Their God, down.

Madsword lowered his head, a glint of shock in his eyes.

Scar looked at Mo Li's figure in shock, and he heard Ye Yunyu admit that he had lost.

The scar on his face trembled slightly, and he couldn't accept it.

But if you want to say who is the most shocked and who is the most difficult to accept, it is Hong Tianxiang.

He shook his head over and over again, his fingernails sinking into his flesh and blood.

But he didn't notice it in the slightest, his eyes were blank, and he muttered: "Impossible, how can Yeshao lose......!

He lost his soul and bowed his head deeply.

The Netherworld is defeated, and the Nightclouds are defeated.

They, defeated.

"What do you want to ask? ”

Yeyun looked at Mo Li quietly and asked softly.

Mo Li's eyes flashed, and he looked deeply at the night clouds.

In an instant, a shocking light flashed in Mo Li's eyes, and his fists clenched slightly.

"Alright, alright!"

In the crowd, someone suddenly pointed to the black mark excitedly.

At this time, the black mark above the square had begun to slowly close, and after a while, it completely returned to its original state.

The terrifying suction force disappeared completely, and the stones suspended in the sky fell with a bang.

The stones in everyone's hearts also fell with a bang.

As long as that black mark is still there, it will bring them great pressure.

In the distance, four figures flew towards them at a rapid pace.

Mu Yinxue and the four of them were silent, and the air around the four seemed to be a little condensed.

Without saying a word, the four of them landed beside the Great Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, and the Hall Master of the Precept Hall, and took a deep look at the figures of Ye Yunyou and Mo Li.

The Great Elder sighed slightly and gently rubbed Mu Yinxue's head.

The second elder rarely stretched out his withered right hand and patted Nangong Heng's shoulder.

The hall master's indifferent face softened slightly, but his voice was still indifferent: "If you see the gap, you will catch up." ”

Ling Tianyu nodded fiercely.

"He's not an ordinary person. ”

The third elder patted Chen Zhe on the shoulder.

After being silent for a long time, Chen Zhe suddenly smiled, as if he had put down something, and suddenly exuded a relaxed aura on his body.

"In the past, it was someone chasing my back, but this time, let me try it again, the feeling of chasing. ”

There was a glint in his eyes, and the laughter of the past disappeared, as if he would never return.

The third elder smiled with relief, maybe this time it was a good thing for his disciples.

Jian Wuji looked at Mo Li, who was bowing his head, and a glint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Then, with a solemn expression, he looked at the thousands of people in front of him, and pressed his right hand.

Everyone, there was an instant silence.

"The battle is over, and the winner is up to you, and now, I declare ......"

His calm voice suddenly raised his voice: "Mo Li, it is my 'sixth son' of Wanjian Mountain!"

Rumble!

"Senior Brother Mo Li!"

"Senior Brother Mo Li!"

"Senior Brother Mo Li!"

......

A heartfelt shout sounded wildly, and even some elders involuntarily waved their hands.

If it weren't for the disciples of Wanjian Mountain, the highest status would be "Fengzi", and Mo Li would be able to go even higher.

No one doubted this, not even the Netherworld.

At this time, Mo Li had completely stood at the peak of all the disciples of Wanjian Mountain.

Even, it is the pinnacle of all the young generations of Dongsheng.

The entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain resounded with the shouts that gathered together.

Jian Wuji smiled slightly, he was very satisfied with this scene.

Yeyun looked at Mo Li quietly, all this was what he deserved.

"Yo, I didn't expect a place like Wanjian Mountain to be so lively. ”

The sudden sound made everyone pause slightly.

Jian Wuji's face suddenly became solemn.

High in the distance, figures suddenly appeared.