Chapter 272: Shen Ye's Death
As night fell, the area of black fog became even darker, and the sound of shouts and killings echoed in the valley, making people feel their hearts pounding. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Except for Xu Mingyuan and others, the other young men were all restless, and there was even a faint fear breeding, eager to rush out of the black mist area.
As the miserable wail came out, many people felt a hairstorm in their hearts, fearing that danger would befall them in the next moment.
Xu Mingyuan, Ji Wuya and the others were all calm and calm, passed through the black mist barrier, and slowly rushed forward.
Mo Qian and Fu Ziming were also very indifferent, standing quietly on the cliff, unaware of the fighting wails coming from the valley.
Jiang Yan swayed his moving posture, slowly walked to Mo Qian's side, and handed the wine jug to Mo Qian again.
Mo Qian smiled, took the flask and took a sip, then looked at Fu Ziming and said, "Since you can't help it, then what are you waiting for?"
"Farewell!"
Fu Ziming was slightly stunned, then bowed to Mo Qian, and then jumped down the valley with Qing Qianqian.
There is a great grudge between him and Shen Ye, and now that he has the opportunity to kill the other party with his own hands, he is naturally a little unbearable, so that Mo Qian feels his mood fluctuations.
"What about us?"
After Fu Ziming left, Jiang Yan patted the dust on Mo Qian's body, and said with watery eyes staring at Mo Qian.
"Since we are acting in a play, it is natural to act more realistically, and we need to see blood on us. ”
Mo Qian looked up at the sky, and after a long time, he slowly spoke.
"I listen to you. ”
Jiang Yan nodded slightly and said with a smile.
Swish...
The two of them left the cliff at the same time, like light, shooting towards the black fog area, and in an instant, the figures of the two disappeared.
Fu Ziming rushed into the black fog area where the Changlin Army was, and the moment he saw Shen Ye, his hands quickly formed a magic seal, and soon a phantom of a unicorn fell from the sky.
"I didn't expect him to actually practice the Qilin Heaven Stepping Technique!"
Jiang Yan and Mo Qian followed Fu Ziming closely and also entered this area, and when they saw the unicorn falling from the sky, a trace of different color flashed in Jiang Yan's beautiful eyes, and they couldn't help but praise it.
Mo Qian felt a strong oppressive force from the unicorn, and his heart was slightly rippling, he didn't expect that Fu Ziming would have this means.
"Fu Ziming, you are looking for death!"
Shen Ye was wearing battle armor, and he shot at Fu Ziming with a gun, and his eyes were full of your killing intent.
"Humph!"
Fu Ziming snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and probed down, and the unicorn phantom also stepped out suddenly, and the surrounding space was suddenly shattered.
Rumble!
A spear pierced the void and collided with the unicorn phantom, and suddenly burst out with a piece of destructive light, and those teenagers with the strength of the Source Realm were all shocked by the aftermath and spat blood.
And the hand that Fu Ziming poked out was also hitting Shen Ye at the same time, just one palm, and it shook Shen Ye sideways.
Phew!
Mo Qian did not participate in the battle circle of Fu Ziming and the others, but used his fingers as a sword, and slashed at those followers of Shen Ye with a sword.
He stood in the void, did not move half a step, the whole person was like a sword immortal in the dust, and his whole body exuded a strong sword intent that tore through the heavens and the earth.
"Kill!"
None of Shen Ye's followers were afraid, even in the face of the Sons of Creation who stood at the pinnacle of their contemporaries, they dared to wield their swords.
Many people rushed out together and killed towards Moqian, the battle intent on their bodies was rolling, and the killing intent emitted made the surrounding temperature drop suddenly, and it was extremely cold.
A trace of appreciation flashed in Mo Qian's eyes, and there was also a trace of admiration for Shen Ye in his heart, how could he be an incompetent person to be able to bring out such an elite army.
However, appreciation can't change his determination to deal with Shen Ye, he is already allied with Fu Ziming, so he must help with all his might.
Rumble!
Mo Qian's right hand reached forward, and there were mysterious runes around his palm, intertwining bright stars.
Three thousand stars method, one star and one world!
Dense stars suddenly fell from the sky, each containing the power to smash the earth, endlessly, and smashed down towards those teenagers.
Those teenagers who killed Mo Qian, before they could get close to Mo Qian's body, they were smashed away by the stars, even if they had the strength of the Source Realm, they were instantly smashed into serious injuries.
In an instant, hundreds of people were seriously injured and dying, and wails echoed in the canyon.
"Kill!"
Seeing that his followers were seriously injured by the stars, Shen Ye's eyes turned red, and his whole person looked like he was going crazy, looking like he was going to burn with Fu Ziming's jade.
"Kill!"
The young man of the Changlin Army, after Mo Qian appeared, his momentum also climbed to the extreme, and he rushed into the crowd with an unstoppable attitude, and everyone had a fierce look on their faces.
Although the Changlin army was brave, although Mo Qian was so strong that it was unmatched, those followers of Shen Ye were still not afraid, but more courageous, holding their blades and swords to kill the crowd.
If it weren't for the alliance with Fu Ziming, Mo Qian really didn't want to conflict with Shen Ye, because such an outstanding person would definitely be the lucky general of Xinghai in the future, and he would be able to bring a more brilliant corner to the human race.
He didn't know what grudge Fu Ziming had between him and Shen Ye, he had to live and die against each other, although he admired Shen Ye very much, but when it was time to make a move, he still didn't have mercy.
Airplanes!
The Creation Ding appeared above the crowd, falling down a trace of chaotic qi, every wisp of which could crush mountains and rivers, and the qi that came out alone made people feel desperate.
One ding can control thousands of mountains and rivers, and one ding can seal the strong enemies of the heavens!
Every time he injured a group of people, Mo Qian included those teenagers in the Ding with the Creation Ding, he didn't want to create too many killings, not to mention, those followers of Shen Ye were all fierce generals, and if they were suppressed first, they might be able to make them surrender in the future.
Burst...
Shen Ye was crazy and resisted to the death, but Fu Ziming's strength was too strong, and Lan Chi was on the side to help, so that he could only blindly defend passively.
The Seven Ye Knife flashed with a cold light, and if the lightning in the dark night crossed the sky, it slashed through Shen Ye's neck, and it instantly made his head go to a different place.
Shen Ye was beheaded by Lan Chi, and the true spirit at the center of his eyebrows rushed out of the sea of knowledge and rushed towards Fu Ziming's eyebrows with the momentum of jade burning.
Phew!
At this moment, Mo Qian's eyebrows shone brightly, and the true spirit turned into a long sword, slashing through the void in an instant.
And Lan Chi and Fu Ziming also attacked at the same time, turning the power of the true spirit into a knife and gun, and attacking the true spirit of Shen Ye with a monstrous killing machine.
Rumble!
The four true spirits exchanged blows, and the aura of destruction that erupted was very terrifying, and in an instant, the ground collapsed into a large crack, and there were even mountains around it.
Being besieged by three people at the same time, Shen Ye had already lost the chance to escape, not to mention that his physical body was destroyed and he was forced into a desperate situation, and he could only burn the jade with the three of Moqian.
Phew!
It's a pity that the three of Mo Qian are too strong, and the strength of each of them is not weaker than him, and the three of them attack at the same time, even if he wants to burn the jade, there is no hope.
Mo Qian's true spirit turned into a long sword again, and slashed out in an instant, causing Shen Ye's true spirit to be cut into two pieces, and at the same time, Fu Ziming and Lan Chi also struck again.
Shen Ye's true spirit was like porcelain, which was sandwiched by three heavy hammers and was quickly shattered.
"Your Excellency!"
The three of them killed Shen Ye unscathed, and Shen Ye's followers were almost desperate, and they howled in grief.
And at this moment, the Creation Ding flickered brightly, gushing out a huge suction, and with Jiang Yan's help, it instantly sucked those followers of Shen Ye into the Ding.