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Mo Yuntian smiled evilly: "I think you will tell me yourself." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The vast sword flipped to its side, and an extremely thick monstrous blood qi rose into the sky. The cold and bloody smell of killing actually had a choking smell like the salty sea.

A roulette wheel in his body rotated wildly, and the spiritual power that had been accumulated for a long time completely erupted like a volcano that had been silent for hundreds of years.

The boundless blood qi began to spread out in all directions, this blood qi was different from the sword moves that Mo Yuntian had used the Blood Demon Sword before, the blood qi was mixed with the power of water softness, just like some green spots of light in the bright red blood, shining and magnificent like a pearl.

The sword body of the Vast Miao Sword began to vibrate irregularly, and finally automatically flew from Mo Yuntian's hand to the void to levitate.

The sword roared softly, and an invisible hurricane blew up.

The third form of the Spirit Slashing Sword Technique - Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood!

It was a scene of thousands of troops pressing the formation and killing the country. The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the white bones are full of wilds, and the monstrous murderous aura seems to submerge the entire floor, immersed in a tumbling river of blood.

Huh!

The long sword stood horizontally, and the tip of the sword, wrapped in a layer of blood light, pointed at the remaining three foundation building masters.

A heart-rending killing aura came overwhelmingly, and under this breath, the three foundation building masters seemed to be on the battlefield ridden by tens of millions of people, shouting and killing, war drums, and horses' hooves, and the sound was like thunder. Pieces of corpses fell, and sharp arrows were scattered in the air. It was a suffocating iron-blooded killing, and people who had never been on the battlefield did not have the courage to stand under this breath, let alone resist.

"Oh no, it's a demon. ”

Suddenly, the hunchbacked middle-aged man screamed, and he actually used the method of dealing with the demons in his hand to insert the weapon in his hand into the inner thigh.

The sharp pain in his heart made his facial features twitch and cold sweat flowed. However, when he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him remained the same, and everything he did was in vain.

"You're so naïve. ”

A nightmarish murmur seemed to penetrate the hunchbacked man's eardrums and burrowed into the depths of his soul. It was also at this moment that the hunchbacked man's eyes suddenly shrank, and in his consciousness, a already dead man on the battlefield suddenly stood up, holding a broken sword and stabbing it fiercely into his heart.

The hunchbacked man's soul was all gone, and he subconsciously stretched out the spiritual power of the protective body and tried his best to block this killer sword.

Fortunately, this person's reaction was fast enough, this sword only broke the spiritual power of the protective body, and the edge of the sword qi was consumed, and it only hit the hunchbacked man's chest like a hammer with pure power.

Yes.

The man screamed, and in reality, he actually picked up the thunder hammer in his hand and knocked it his chest. Then the whole body seemed to be hit head-on by a locomotive, flew upside down more than ten meters away, broke the window and fell from the third floor.

His life was fine, but he was unconscious.

"It's your turn. The demonic curse rang in the ears of the other two disciples at the same time.

In the illusion, the two armies fighting on the battlefield seemed to suddenly spot the two invaders, and then all the soldiers turned their guns and charged towards the two of them.

Bloody again and again, rushed to kill again and again. There were thousands of soldiers who died at the hands of the two disciples, but in the face of these thousands of troops, such a terrifying number seemed so pale and powerless. Finally, the two were recruited one after another. Screams drowned out the bloody battlefield.

Outside, the two of them were in good health, but there were wisps of black lines in the hall. This is a manifestation of the trauma of the soul, and their breath is also languishing at the same time, not to mention the battle, even if you move your fingers, you will feel a sharp pain all over your body.

Bang dang.

As the bodies of the two fell to the ground, the vast sword in the void also fell dimly.

The green glow was restrained, and layers of rust covered the entire sword body like living creatures.

The broken sword has no edge and is rusty.

Mo Yuntian didn't even catch the sword in his hand, which shows how much the spiritual power in his body was consumed after performing this move.

Mo Yuntian stood reluctantly, his legs trembling like chaff.

Flying Eagle Pavilion, the two sides of the Dragon Leap Alliance stopped fighting. In an instant, the weak and unshapeable Mo Yuntian became the focus of his gaze again.

Looking at the five unconscious comatose and weak foundation building masters, the audience was silent, and even the sound of breathing seemed to stop.

It didn't take any words, from the dull and almost petrified expressions on the faces of everyone present, you could know what kind of turbulent waves had set off in their hearts.

With his own strength, he fought hard for five foundation building masters. Not only did he win, but he also wiped out his opponent. With such a brilliant result, even Ouyang Ye and Liang Tiancheng couldn't help but feel a burst of heartbeat.

He's just a teenager, huh?

Now he is already so demonic, if he is allowed to grow, will it be difficult to trample the entire outer gate and even the inner gate of the War Demon Sect under his feet?

It's a demon, a complete demon!!

The people of the Flying Eagle Pavilion were in awe and awe, and the eyes of the people of the Long Yue Alliance began to show fear and confusion. Only Liang Tiancheng's expression is the purest, it is a kind of murderous intent that is not disguised at all!

If this son is not removed, sooner or later it will become a great disaster!

"The disciples of the Long Yue League obeyed the order and avenged the deputy alliance leader and others at all costs!" Liang Tiancheng waved his hand, his eyes were ruthless with a faint look of jealousy.

Being in the sect, he naturally can't shout and kill at will. It's just that he, Liang Tiancheng, is he, if he wants to destroy a person, must he be killed?

This is a method that only a fool would come up with, for Liang Tiancheng, he has a hundred ways to make Mo Yuntian slump from now on, and abolish his Dao heart, which is far more cruel and painful than killing Mo Yuntian.

Of course, the premise of all this is to defeat Mo Yuntian first.

"Yes. ”

The disciples of the Long Yue League, who were already afraid, were shocked when they heard this, and no one who could get to this point today would be a fool. Anyone can see this situation at the moment. They have no way out, and if they don't succeed, they will become benevolent!

"Mo Yuntian, today there is you without me. ”

Someone shouted, frantically rushing towards Mo Yuntian, who was already crumbling.

As if there was a chain reaction, a large number of people raised their swords with a thick murderous aura, and a poisonous face came up.

"Hmph, if you want to move Senior Brother Mo, have our brothers from the Flying Eagle Pavilion agreed?"

Here, the men and horses of the Flying Eagle Pavilion quickly protected Mo Yuntian firmly, and the battle began again.

And this time the battle was far more tragic than before, everyone knew that now was the time for the decisive battle between the Dragon Leaping Alliance and the Flying Eagle Pavilion, and any cowardice and weakness would bring irreparable and painful costs.

Mo Yuntian had already re-held the vast sword in his hand, supporting his staggering body like a crutch.

Even though the dantian spiritual power in his body had completely dried up, Mo Yuntian's expression was still as cold as ever. He stared at the battle situation with cold eyes, especially Liang Tiancheng, who was fighting with Ouyang Ye and wanted to break through from time to time to make up for himself.

This villain with a honey-bellied sword is now on fire. Anything is possible.

Howling in the sky!

Suddenly, Liang Tiancheng's dantian, who was at war with Ouyang Ye, burst into a bright light, and his whole body breath flowed, blowing up the robe on his body. The crown of his head was shattered in an instant, and the black hair danced wildly, and he raised his head to the sky with a long roar.

This was a lore attack aimed at the soul of the cultivator, and in the long howl, the souls of most of the people present were shaken and became confused.

Even Ouyang Ye, who was as strong as Ouyang Ye, lost her mind for a moment, and when she recovered her senses, her heart subconsciously burst out: "Not good!"

Liang Tiancheng's figure had been lost in front of him, and when he turned to look, he saw that this guy had broken through many obstacles and broken into the center of the Flying Eagle Pavilion camp like a madman.

"Without that little child, eat the old man's palm!"

Liang Tiancheng exerted all his strength, and the palm of the hand that was slapped down became as large as a mountain in the entanglement of spiritual power, and this palm was actually a little bit of the intense sensory stimulation of Mount Tai pressing ants.

The palm prints collapsed, and the space shrank suddenly, and the air burst one after another. Spatial cracks appear and disappear like tiny steel needles.

This palm was merciless, and it actually reported the madness of smashing the bones of Mo Yuntian's whole body into powder.

The power of the howling of the sky also made Mo Yuntian's heart tremble for a while. But in the process of Liang Tiancheng's flight, he was already sober.

Facing the sudden attack of the palm print, the corners of Mo Yuntian's lips bent down strangely, revealing a cold arc.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

As soon as Mo Yuntian stepped on the soles of his feet, his originally shaky body seemed to have regained its peak state again, and while stepping on the floor under his feet into a piece of powder, his figure rose to the sky. At the same time, a round pill in Mo Yuntian's left hand was quickly stuffed into his mouth.

Hui Tian Dan is an anti-heaven pill that can restore all the cultivation of the foundation building realm cultivators between breaths. The price is that the person taking this pill will be in bed for three days and five days in the next few days.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and the rolling medicinal power turned into a torrent and rushed into Mo Yuntian's limbs.

In the dantian, the scarce spiritual power was filled in an instant.

Mo Yuntianqing's arm was swollen with veins, squirming wildly like a dragon, giving people a sense of majestic power.

In the next second, Mo Yuntian, who was firmly locked by Liang Tiancheng's divine sense, disappeared from his eyes strangely, and was replaced by a streamer of light that enlarged inch by inch in Liang Tiancheng's pupils at a rare speed.

It was an indescribable light, as dazzling as the sun, but instead of being hot, it gave people a chill that shivered all over their bodies.

A little cold, as sharp as destroying everything. Move forward and extinguish all life.

The second style of the sword trick - send Jun Huangquan.

With Liang Tiancheng's cultivation, he didn't even have time to shock, and his palm had already touched that little bit of coldness.

Click.

The phantom of the palm technique collapsed in an instant, turning into a spot of light in the sky and quickly annihilating.

After that, Liang Tiancheng's flesh ooze a wisp of red, and an extreme cold power penetrated into the meridians in his body and wreaked havoc.

Yes!

Liang Tiancheng finally let out a miserable scream, just in the blink of an eye, the cold power actually corroded the spiritual power in his body more than generally. Only then was Liang Tiancheng forced out of the body with his strong cultivation.

His mad fingers clasped together, and he slammed his fist into that little bit of coldness.

The blood arrow was red again, and there was a hole the size of a needle's eye on the back of Liang Tiancheng's flesh, and blood was soaring.

But this punch also knocked a little cold mang away, and in the void, cold mangs slashed a sword and a person reappeared, and the huge force made Mo Yuntian's body fly straight upwards, and even the roof was stabbed into a big hole.

"Senior sister, if you don't fight at this time, when will you stay!"

Outside the building, there was a misty shout from Mo Yuntian. Full of spiritual power, it seems that he has not suffered much damage at all.

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