The calm sea of blood brought Mu Qingyun's unbelief, he thought that this combination of supernatural powers was enough to defeat Mu Hao, or even exterminate him, because of his supernatural powers, it would be even more difficult for other Tianjiao to deal with.

"How is it possible..."Mu Qingyun's eyes were gloomy, and he stepped out, the cultivation of his whole body was running, and between his brows, the skull mark flickered, and then he grabbed it violently into the void.

"Boom"

Outside the corpse mountain, there was a big hand, firmly grasping the mountainside, and then, throwing it directly at the funeral monument above the sea of blood, as if with a thousand powers, it can shake the heaven and the earth, and what is even more terrifying is that the sun and moon around the corpse mountain are even more violently emitting light.

The light, not a monochrome, but a multicolored color, formed a sky in front of the corpse mountain, especially in the sky, forming a bridge, this bridge is colorful, the light is flickering, making people look at it, and there are signs of pause in cultivation.

This bridge crosses the sky, and the end of the bridge is ethereal, as if leading to an unknown territory, and it is even more perceptible that this bridge leads to the other side.

This is the other side of the sky, the end of the other side is unknown, some people say it is reincarnation, some people say it is eternal life, but no one knows what kind of scene is beyond the other side.

Mu Qingyun exerted all the power of this third type of other side of the sky, this is almost him, the last hole card, and a hole card, he can't play, let alone want to play, that kind of price, he can't afford it.

Mu Hao suddenly felt a strong life-and-death crisis, this crisis was so strong that his heart trembled violently, which was equivalent to his, a catastrophe.

Mu Hao didn't expect that even if Mu Qingyun's cultivation was not weak, his fate would definitely be stronger than the other party, but he didn't know that Mu Qingyun's combat power was so terrifying, and he knew that the cultivation of the two had been equal.

"What kind of inheritance did he get" Mu Hao took a few steps back, and then with a wave of his sleeves, the funeral monument flew directly to his hand, and after that, he sprayed a mouthful of cultivation blood, and under the malaise of his body, he blasted directly towards the bridge on the other side.

He didn't care about the sea of blood corpses, what he cared about was just the last form of the other side of the sky, allowing the sea of corpses and blood to crash on his body, causing his body to collapse dozens of times in an instant, his clothes were shattered, his whole body was covered in blood, and the outside world seemed to be Mu Hao at this moment was a bloody man.

Mu Hao's body shrank, and his momentum fell to the trough, but the light in his eyes was still there, and he watched straight as the funeral monument crashed into the bridge on the other side.

That is the other side of the sky, although it is composed of supernatural powers, but Mu Hao's funeral monument, the same, is only composed of supernatural powers, it is a funeral monument condensed by the three types of burial sky, and the bombardment of the other side of the sky at this moment can be regarded as a real ......... Burial day.

Rumble...!

Colorful and chaotic, on the bridge on the other side, at the moment of bombardment, there was a trace of cracks, and the cracks were enlarged and spread in an instant, and at this moment, it looked like a ravine.

The bridge on the other side shook, and the colorful light turned into a light curtain, wrapping the funeral monument layer by layer, just when Mu Qingyun thought that the funeral monument was about to be crushed by the sky on the other side, a strong and extremely strong death intent emerged from the funeral monument.

It was the power of all the ghosts, all of which collapsed into the will of death, and in the end, it was only to dissolve the curtain of multicolored light, the intent of death dissipated, and the multicolored light was gone.

The funeral monument fell directly on the broken bridge on the other side, and then, a huge repressive force emerged, and finally the bridge collapsed directly and turned into dust.

One end of the bridge on the other side also gradually disappeared and became normal.

This time, the three types of burial days, the real meaning of the burial days.

At the same time, Mu Qingyun spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, obviously suffering a backlash, but he was not hit hard, he took a few steps back, and looked at Mu Hao with shocked eyes.

Everyone gasped, they had already estimated Mu Hao's combat power very high, but they didn't expect it to be so high, after all, they had also seen the power of the combined supernatural powers, but they didn't expect that even this kind of supernatural power, Mu Hao would be able to catch it.

Everyone looked at Mu Hao, who was covered in blood, and a trace of awe rose in their hearts, that was a kind of respect for the strong.

"Why, every time you surprise me like this..."Mu Qingyun laughed wildly, but everyone knew that there was bitterness in the laughter, and even more, but unwillingness.

Mu Qingyun looked at Mu Hao coldly, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, the skull mark between his eyebrows flickered wildly, and the bloody aura in his eyes was even stronger, just like the one produced after the monstrous killing.

He didn't believe that Mu Hao could defeat him every time, looking at everyone's awe of Mu Hao, the skull mark between his brows flickered even more obviously.

After he fled from the Heavenly Array Sect, he came to the western land of Youguo, where he thought that there was no hope of revenge for this life, but by chance, he broke into an ancient blessed land, in which he obtained enlightenment in the course of nine deaths and a lifetime.

And that creation is against the sky.

That creation is a great power that was canonized as a god in ancient times, and the exercises left over, although that great power, although it is not as good as the three emperors and five emperors, is still a giant.

That exercise can be called against the sky, but it is a little bloody, no, for Mu Qingyun at that time, it has already shocked him.

In order to obtain that inheritance, he did not hesitate to step into the almost impossible killing illusion, in which he incarnated as a monk to fight against the weaker but almost infinite number of cultivators.

He can only kill, and only in this way can he get out of the illusion.

In that illusionary realm, he didn't know how much time had passed, and he didn't know how many people had been killed in his hands, only that his killing had been monstrous, but the amount was still endless.

Until the end, his eyes were already full of blood, his killing, I don't know how much, his heart has been numb, but under that numb heart, there is a wisp of obsession.

That obsession is to defeat Mu Hao.

It was precisely because of that obsession that he got out of the killing illusion that no one could get out of, and because of this, he got the powerful exercises.

It was precisely because of the killing in the illusion that he was able to practice the exercises, otherwise, I am afraid that when he looks at the exercises, he will lose his mind.

It was in that blessed land that he obtained the glove, and the power in it could not be exerted, let alone destroyed, as if there was a great force that restricted the glove.

After returning to the Southern Wilderness, he was favored by the bloodthirsty sect master Bloodstain and appointed him as the Shaozong, but he knew that just like that, he had no confidence to defeat Mu Hao.

What's more, when Mu Hao's reputation came out, his heart to kill Mu Hao was strong to the extreme, and he wanted to defeat Mu Hao when he was brilliant, so that Mu Hao would become his stepping stone.

So he worked hard to cultivate, so that his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, but Mu Hao's growth was beyond his imagination, but he did find the opportunity to set up the Tianjiao battle platform.

He thought that Mu Hao, who had no hole cards, would be trampled under his feet, but still, he underestimated him.

Mu Hao's injury, in the eyes of the extreme, the immortal body is not immortal, unless it reaches the level of soul immortality, otherwise, every time the physical body collapses, in exchange, it is the disappearance of his essence, once the number of times he recovers, the slower the recovery speed, until the end, he can't recover.

"Mu Hao, I didn't want to use that trick, but it seems that it won't work if you don't need to..."Mu Qingyun laughed miserably, but the hesitation in his eyes disappeared, but in exchange, he was firm.

Mu Hao frowned, at this moment, he no longer has any hole cards, even if the Void Eye is dispatched, I'm afraid it won't help.

Mu Qingyun slapped himself on the forehead in the midst of everyone's stunned.

"Scatter my soul, defeat my soul..."Mu Qingyun looked up to the sky and roared, his body withered extremely quickly, and the spiritual power in his body directly dispersed, at this moment, he looked like a mortal, but anyone could see that such Mu Qingyun was extremely terrifying.

In Mu Qingyun's sea of knowledge, a wave of blood suddenly filled, and finally, it filled the entire sea of knowledge, and his sea of knowledge was covered up by blood, so that his heart was only to kill.

"Concentrate on me, gather blood gods..."

Mu Qingyun's last will, in the midst of the struggle, was condensed by a strong force, which made him look like he was only a shell at this moment.

But in the next moment, the pores of his body and body opened, and an unimaginably thick bloody aura permeated the air, causing the sky to distort, and even blood-colored clouds floated by.

At this moment, Mu Qingyun is completely judged to be two people, at this moment, he is the god of blood.

This is a forbidden secret technique in the exercises, and the side effects are extremely great, and it is used by him at this moment, as if calling the ancestors.

"Demon Swallowing..."

Seeing this, Mu Hao directly bit the magic pill in his mouth, and a thick demonic qi came out of his body, and then, he slammed it off, and the magic of devouring the demon unfolded.

The rolling demonic qi breeded, wrapping him around Mu Qingyun, wanting to rob him of the power of cultivation in his body, but at this moment, Mu Qingyun seemed to be disdainful, and even more contemptuous.

"Carving insect skills, dare to fool in front of this god..."Mu Qingyun's face turned into a skeleton, and the skeleton mark was nine times in a row, and that demonic qi was actually absorbed by him, which made his momentum rise a few points.

"Good...... Strong..."Mu Hao turned into a wisp of green smoke and burst away, Mu Qingyun at this moment, it is definitely not that he can resist, he must rely on tricks.

"If you want to escape, is it that easy..."Mu Qingyun grinned, and took a step directly, this step seemed to be stepping on Mu Hao's heart, making the corners of Mu Hao's mouth spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Mu Hao stretched out his hand, and a drop of red liquid appeared in his hand, this drop of liquid was formed by Mu Hao's condensation of the blood abyss river in the ancient tomb land, how powerful it was, he didn't know, but he thought that it could severely damage the cultivation of the three-day realm, because in the blood, there was the blood of the virtuous realm.

"The breath on your body makes me feel a trace of the smell of the old man, and even fear, so, you must die..."

"On the other side of the mountain of blood and corpses, a dream of glass... The desolation is now..."Mu Qingyun shouted, and at that moment, with the bloody aura of that moment, he reproduced the present, and it was not an ancient combination of magical powers.

Moreover, the supernatural power is fully exerted.

Just when Mu Hao wanted to sacrifice that drop of blood to Yibo for the last time, in Mu Hao's sea of knowledge, the Fengtian pen trembled violently at this moment, and finally, it flew in Mu Hao's hands independently, and from the Fengtian pen, Mu Hao felt an indescribable sense of disgust from the Fengtian pen.

That disgust, as if it had been there since time immemorial, and the bloody breath never stopped.

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