Chapter 12: A Stunning Sword
Roar!
The lion's furious roar resounded in this forest, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the birds and birds were frightened away, and its momentum was so great that if it was a lowly cultivator, I was afraid that even the soul would suffer a heavy blow. It can be seen that Mo Ling's move is really extraordinary, but if you want to use it to defeat Pangu, I am afraid that it is still naΓ―ve, after all, the latter has a legendary-level artifact soul locking sword that even the demigod powerhouse was afraid of.
"Forbidden Sonic Wave"
Two fingers slashed across the body of the Soul Locking Sword, and Pangu let out a loud shout, once again using the killing move that had been used to deal with the Phantom Soul Spirit.
In just a moment, the voices of thousands of evil spirits crying and scolding could be heard everywhere in this space, whether happy or sad, arrogant or pathetic.
"Damn, that guy has a knack for sonic too. Damn, if this continues, it's not him who will die first, but us!"
The rest of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect disciples behind Mo Ling only felt that their souls were being torn apart by two invisible but powerful forces, and they were in great pain, as if they were about to be scattered. Therefore, at the moment, there was also a man who couldn't stand it and directly burst out foul language.
And the roar of the lion and the sound of the soul were constantly intermingling, and after a few breaths, it finally turned into a burst of light waves and spread abruptly, and everywhere it passed, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and not a single grass grows. However, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect felt relieved, and took a deep breath suddenly, especially the two beautiful women, a touch of ruddy color finally appeared on their pale pretty faces, and their full breasts rose and fell violently, as if they had been reborn.
On the other hand, Mo Ling's eyes were even more murderous, and the opponent in front of him was much more difficult than he imagined, but after all, he was a genuine peak powerhouse of the Sea Turning Realm, and his vitality was naturally far greater than that of the late stage of the Mortal Realm. Moreover, he has been refining his physical body since he was a child, and melee combat is his greatest advantage. Therefore, after some trade-offs, he directly turned his vitality into a spear and plundered away at Pangu.
"Hand-to-hand combat, why should I be afraid?"
Pangu did not hesitate, Dacheng's lower-level sword intent urged unreservedly, attached to the soul locking sword, the sword qi around his body rippled, his body moved ghostly, and the cold light of the sword tip pointed directly at Mo Ling.
"If you want to fight me, you're just looking for death. β
The fierceness in Mo Ling's eyes was even worse, the spear in his hand danced, stabbing out the afterimage, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the momentum was compelling.
Bang Bang Bang!
Swords and spears clashed in turns, and sparks splashed everywhere. Mo Ling's marksmanship is fierce, like a dragon and a tiger, and every blow has the power to shatter the mountains. Pangu's swordsmanship is light, but every move is a hidden killing machine, and it is extremely powerful. Both have their own merits, and for a while, it is difficult to distinguish between them.
"Damn, I can't go on with this kid anymore. β
Mo Ling saw the opportunity, his body retreated, and after an instant, he had already appeared dozens of feet away from Pangu.
"Senior brother, is he planning to retreat?"
"Impossible, Senior Brother has always been arrogant, how can he be forced to retreat by this kid? What's more, if he makes this plan, the aura around his body should be drastically reduced, but now the killing aura exuded by Senior Brother has increased instead of decreasing, I am afraid that he will use his hole cards. β
"Hole cards, you mean the beast seal?"
"Boy, you can force me to this level with the strength of the late stage of the Mortal Realm, you are proud enough. But that's the end of it. β
"Beast Seal, Solution"
With Mo Ling's loud shout, the killing aura around him surged again, and above his thick neck, a complex sigil carrying an ancient desolate but extremely violent aura slowly appeared.
At this moment, Mo Ling's body was stiffly raised to more than a zhang, and his muscles were expanding again, directly breaking through the layer of animal skin clothes, and his calloused palms suddenly turned into extremely sharp claws, and his eyes were all covered with bloodthirsty scarlet, like a tireless humanoid beast that only wanted to kill on a large scale.
There was a thick breath between his nose, and the face that was so excited that it was distorted and distorted unabashedly revealed that he wanted to kill Pangu to the scum.
"Go to hell!"
Mo Ling grinned strangely, and the killing machine was surging unbridled.
In a moment's time, he came to a place that was only a stone's throw away from Pangu, and the aura of destruction came to his face, and sharp beast claws followed.
Hiss!
Pangu couldn't dodge, and his clothes on his chest were shattered, leaving five deep blood marks.
"Roll"
Dacheng's lower-level illusion urged again, and the scarlet color in Mo Ling's eyes also faded a lot, and was replaced by a color of nothingness and confusion. Taking advantage of this gap, Pangu strengthened the sword intent in his body again.
"My sword intent, when I encounter evil, I will kill demons, and I will kill gods when I encounter gods. β
Pangu held the Soul Locking Sword in his hand, aimed at Mo Ling's right shoulder, and slashed violently, and blood burst out in an instant, but Mo Ling's strong body blocked the sword momentum of the Soul Locking Sword.
At the same time, feeling the huge pain coming from his body, the look of emptiness and confusion in Mo Ling's eyes quickly dissipated.
"Bastard, I'm going to crush you today. β
Mo Ling was furious in his heart, and the iron fist that was enough to shatter the boulder mercilessly slammed directly into Pangu's chest.
"Poof"
The sound of bones breaking and cracking came, and the qi and blood in Pangu's body surged, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, which couldn't help but spurt out. However, his body did not take a step back, and the Soul Locking Sword was still heavily embedded in the flesh of Mo Ling's right shoulder.
"Good boy, I want to see if your bones are hard or my fists are hard. β
Mo Ling stretched out his iron fist, and this time the target of his attack was no longer his chest, but Pangu's heart, which was like a killing move.
Before the iron fist could hit the strong wind, the corners of Pangu's mouth rose slightly, revealing an evil smile, and at the same time, the sword qi of the soul locking sword also fluctuated violently again.
"What?"
Mo Ling was shocked in his heart, feeling the strangeness in his body, coupled with Pangu's smile, he couldn't help but chill in his heart.
"Since you want to be a bloodthirsty beast, then I have no choice but to let you be destroyed and your soul will be punished!"
Bang!
A bright wave of light suddenly erupted from Mo Ling's body, and then his figure retreated like a kite with a broken string, and the objects he touched along the way were also shattered one after another.
After a long time, his body finally stopped, and the light wave dissipated.
However, at this time, Mo Ling still had the slightest majesty before, there were only countless wounds and holes on his body, and his right arm was cut off raw, and when the flesh and blood were blurred, Mo Ling did not let out a scream, because the pain had numbed him.
At this time, Pangu held the Soul Locking Sword with a bloody blade in his hand and slowly walked towards Mo Ling.
Mo Ling's black pupils shrank suddenly, this young man who had previously seemed to him to be a lamb to the slaughter, because of that amazing sword, had become the hell Shura in his heart in the blink of an eye.