However, at the moment when the turquoise fist reached Mo Wuxie's fatal place, Mo Wuxie's shocked eyes instantly became so calm, and he recovered his calm **

With a long wolf howl, Mo Wuxie's already weak arm burst out in an instant, breaking through the layers of space, and the momentum of the Qingqiu Dao. The heart of the golden fist roared out a golden divine dragon, and in an instant, it was attacking towards the Qingqiu class.

The dull sound of collision sounded, and Mo Wuxie's strong blow had already slammed into Qingqiu's fierce fist.

I don't know whose bones sounded, but I saw that above this place, the golden torrent was like a real surging tide, and it instantly drowned the turquoise light.

Bang! With a dull sound again, in the torrent of golden battle qi, the slightly embarrassed figure of Qingqiu flew out directly, making the already broken trees on the ground even more broken.

Kick! Kicking his feet on the ground fiercely, Qingqiu stopped the body that was shocked, but at this moment, half of his legs were almost stuck in the ground.

At this moment, the figure in the torrent of golden battle qi was constantly enlarged in the pupils of the Qingqiu class. But to be precise: it was no longer a human figure, but a monster with a wolf's head and a human body.

Gift, gift! couldn't help shaking his slightly trembling hands, Qingqiu couldn't describe the shock in his heart.

"Snow Desolate Wolf King!Snow Desolate Wolf King King!" At this moment, Qingqiu kept muttering, "How is this possible, how is it possible, how can the Heaven of Desire Extinction appear here." ”

At this moment, all the arrogance in his heart was defeated by the Snow Desolation Wolf King's body, looking at the wolf-headed monster that was slowly coming towards him, Qingqiu had no belief in continuing to fight.

At this moment, in his mind, he was thinking about the deeds of the Snow Desolation Wolf King's body in the dark land. Even characters like Ling Invincible of the Heavenly Dragon Gate were defeated in the hands of this Snow Desolate Wolf King.

"Now that I know that I am the Heaven of Desire Destruction, then it is you who can't leave this place today. As the torrent of golden battle qi dissipated, Mo Wuxie's indifferent voice sounded in Qingqiu's ears.

Feeling Mo Wuxie's thick killing intent, Qingqiu's footsteps couldn't help but take a step back again.

However, it was only the next moment that the fear in Qingqiu's eyes disappeared. One of them has already reacted at this moment: What about the royal body, at this moment he is only a Xuan-rank seventh-rank, will my Qingqiu class lose in the hands of a Xuan-level seventh-rank martial artist?

In the next moment, Qingqiu's gaze was once again replaced by a strong killing intent. In this life, what he hated most in Qingqiu was the geniuses of those big forces, with the resources of his own forces, he was cultivating to the point where he couldn't reach it at a young age.

Although his Qingqiu class strength is not bad, maintaining the appearance of this young man, but it is all because he has broken through to the ground level.

"What about the king's body, today my Qingqiu class is going to slaughter the king!" The next moment, a shocking momentum erupted, and the Qingqiu class roared in a hideous roaring voice, and above the body, the strong earthly vein momentum was surrounded by anger again.

Boom, boom, the strong resentment actually made the Qingqiu class burst out with great strength at this moment.

"Tree of the Blue Sky!"

The next moment, Qingqiu roared, and the figure was already heading towards Mo Wuxie's tyranny. In the place of his chest, the manic turquoise battle qi gathered surgingly, and it actually made a towering tree grow in the place of his chest.

The rich battle aura continued to surge, and the towering green trees actually rose into the air and crushed down towards Mo Wuxie. And the countless roots of the towering tree were like tens of thousands of black snakes entwined, instantly encircling every vision of Mo Wuxie. Let Mo Wuxian feel deep in a black snake cave at this moment.

However, the Qingqiu offensive was not over yet, and I saw that its figure had already slightly moved towards the towering green tree at some point, and the battle qi in the dantian was constantly surging, all of which converged on those palms.

"The power of the hills!" the hideous faces of the green hills roared again, and the countless turquoise battle qi, mixed with the endless power of the earth's veins, all turned into hills, faintly blending into the towering trees.

"Double overlapping pressure!" I saw that the Qingqiu class drank violently again, and the hands of the Qingjing burst out were in the air, twisting rapidly, and the hills were really integrated into the towering trees.

At that moment, the wings of the leylines behind the Qingqiu class opened vigorously, as if they could cover this half of the sky. Boom! With the vibration of the wings of the leyline again, the body of the green hill type has appeared in the towering tree, and it is actually the same as the hill, and the tone is blended together.

At this moment, in Mo Wuxie's heart, he felt that the mountain with tens of millions of catties was pressing hard in his heart, making him unable to move. However, the belligerent intent in the depths of his blood made him unable to give in.

And within the countless tree roots, a huge snow desolation wolf king's head, its white eyes became so unsettling. In the blink of an eye, the sword broke, the light slashed, and a green, golden blade had been cut away.

The green in front and the golden in the back, all of them carried the momentum of incomparably strong battle, and slashed towards the root cage.

"Even if you weigh tens of millions of pounds, what is the reason. At this moment, Mo Wuxie's heart was roaring, shouting, "Cut it off for me!"

With the sound of the wolf's howl, the two powerful blades were already in contact with the root cage.

Boom, boom! In just an instant, the endless qi lang was drowned out by the two powerful blades, making the endless tree roots disappear into Mo Wuxie's eyes. At the moment, his world was left with a manic atmosphere.

And outside the cage at the root of the tree, you can see that the towering green trees are constantly melting, so that the bodies of the green hills that are integrated into them are revealed.

Roar, roar, roar! However, at this moment, the endless sound of the dragon's groan roared under the towering tree. Boom, the next moment, the indestructible root cage was completely broken open a huge crack.

And at the moment of that huge crack, a yellow divine dragon had already roared out, and at the place of the roaring dragon's head, a powerful and huge fist shadow could be faintly seen, towards the Qingqiu that had appeared in mid-air.

Seeing the yellow divine dragon that broke through and came out, a trace of panic flashed in Qingqiu's eyes, but then he regained his composure. The huge leyline wings quickly stirred, wanting to fly high in the sky and dodge Mo Wuxie's powerful punch. Also in order to condense the next wave of offensive against Mo Wuxie.

However, at the moment when the wings of the Qingqiu leyline opened, the countless soul needles visible to the naked eye covered the sky, just like the tide, breaking through the layers of space and directly submerging into the sea of Qingqiu consciousness.

And behind the yellow divine dragon, on the forehead of Mo Wuxie's rapidly shot figure, a golden line flashed strongly, making Mo Wuxie's two thick black eyebrows connected.

Boom, boom! In an instant, Qingqiu felt the intense pain in the sea of consciousness, and the strong restraining force made his whole body immobilized.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, it is actually the transformation of soul power, this is only something that only the Silver Pattern Mind Master can do. Forcibly enduring the extreme pain, Qingqiu was shocked in his heart.

He was sure that Mo Wuxian was not a Silver Pattern Mind Master, but he was able to turn his soul power into reality. At this moment, Mo Wuxian had already become a real monster in the hearts of Qingqiu: the owner of the Innocent King Body, and the one who had no idea master among the others, and he was able to achieve soul power transformation with the realm of not being a silver pattern mind master.

At this moment, Qingqiu's heart was filled with endless regret: why? Why did he provoke such a monster.

Bang! Bang! Without bothering with the countless soul needles in the sea of knowledge, Qingqiu just wanted to dodge Mo Wuxie's powerful punch at the moment. Then he flew far away with the wings of the leylines behind him.

Although the soul attack is also so strong, it is not enough to let him die here, if he is hit by Mo Wuxie's punch, then he Qingqiu will only have to wait for death.

Boom, boom! All the battle qi in the dantian was pouring out at this moment, rapidly converging on the wings of the leyline. Let the wings of the leylines become more powerful, more powerful.

"Hmph, if you want to run, can you run?" Looking at the Qingqiu class above, Mo Wuxie, who was behind the yellow divine dragon, just snorted coldly. In an instant, in the sea of knowledge, the golden soul ring shone strongly, and even more powerful soul power gushed out.

In an instant, the staring soul thorns ruthlessly pierced into the sea of consciousness of the Qingqiu class, causing the wings of the leylines that could just vibrate slightly to stop again.

"Ahh

However, at this moment, the yellow divine dragon finally reached the chest of the Qingqiu class, without any hindrance, the yellow divine dragon penetrated directly through the chest of the Qingqiu class, and Mo Wuxie's golden arm also passed through the chest of the Qingqiu class.

The next moment, the two figures in the sky above smashed directly on the ground, and the powerful collision force instantly made them scatter the dust in the sky, covering the figures of the two people

After a long time, the endless dust dissipated, leaking out of the slightly sunken ground. Mo Wuxian's figure was still so calm, standing straight, but Qingqiu was motionless, lying on the ground, and in his chest, a hole the size of a fist kept flowing bright red blood, staining the area red.

And in the corner of Qingqiu's eyes, you can see that trace of regret tears