That pitch-black sword qi contained the purest and coldest killing intent between heaven and earth, and it didn't care what Mo Li said, and slashed straight towards him.

Mo Li recognized this kind of killing machine, that day the Xuandu Archmage and the Styx River fought, and the other party Yuan Tu Ah Bi had a pair of killing swords, and the breath on it was the same as the wisp of sword qi in front of him.

But how did it end up here?!

This thought flashed, Mo Li didn't have time to think about it at all, the mana around his body was already surging, and layers of prohibitions were laid in front of him, trying to stop that wisp of sword qi.

Unfortunately, it was just in vain.

With the sword light killing, the layers of prohibitions were broken in response, as if popping bubbles, and it fell on Mo Li's body without any effort.

After all, it is just a clone condensed by a wisp of Yuan Shen thought, not Mo Li's deity, and the level of strength is not even a Da Luo Jin Immortal, how can he deal with the sword qi slashed by the Styx Ancestor, a quasi-saint peak power?

As the prohibition was shattered, his eyes went black, and the person immediately lost consciousness.

"Poof......

Mo Li's body, who was far away in the Qingyun Gate retreat, was injured by the original spirit, and immediately sensed it, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

Styx Ancestor, he actually disregarded his identity and took action against himself?!

Mo Li didn't care about the injuries in his body at all, the thoughts in his heart kept turning, and the Yuan Shen clone was connected to his mind, and all of them were damaged, and all kinds of things came into his mind at that time, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Needless to say, it must have been for the sake of the murder of Bo Xun in the sea of blood in the first place.

But it doesn't matter, if the other party wants to kill himself, he must use the mana of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, and once this aura is revealed, it will inevitably be detected by the saint, and the master will not sit idly by.

But before the saint arrived, this Chaos Bell could not be missed!

Thinking of this, Mo Li glanced at the Chaos Bell hanging in front of him, after a few days of sacrifice, he only had a small part of the sacrifice, and he could barely exert some power, and it was not a problem to enter the body, but if you want to refine it thoroughly, it will take at least a hundred years!

With a wave of his hand, he took the Chaos Bell into his body.

"Huh?!"

Just as he made such a move, there was a startling sound from the place where he fell, and then, a figure appeared in place silently.

It was a lean old man, his hair was scarlet and bloody, his eyes were sharp like two sharp swords filled with endless evil energy, and it was the ancestor of the River Styx.

He muttered: "Is it just a wisp of primordial god clone, but you are lucky, but you want to escape from the palm of the ancestor......"

The old demon smiled coldly, and between his divine senses scattered, he had already noticed Mo Li's trace, and his figure appeared in front of the Qingyun Mountain Gate in a flash.

"He's coming!"

The Styx Ancestor Divine Consciousness is simply unscrupulous, and he does not mean to hide from others, Mo Li clearly feels that the divine consciousness containing a strong sense of malice, where does he not know that the other party has arrived?

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard a rampant laugh outside: "Boom...... Mo Li, don't you get out and see this seat?! ”

Mo Li snorted coldly, and when the mana was urged, he went outside the mountain gate and saw the figure of the old demon with a fierce and murderous aura lingering all over his body.

"Styx Ancestor, you are so bold that you dare to do something to me!"

Mo Li asked, "Aren't you afraid of my master and senior brother?!" ”

He thought that he was not the opponent of this old demon, but he could only move out of the name of Tushi Palace, hoping to deter this old demon.

However, since the Styx Ancestor dared to make a move, where would he be afraid of the Tushi Palace?

The old devil said disdainfully: "Use a saint to scare this seat, junior, this seat is not scared, to tell you the truth, since this seat has done it, naturally there is a saint who nods!" ”

"Today, you must avenge the invasion of my blood and the killing of my people!"

There are saints standing behind him?

The Western Twin Saints, or that Nuwa Niangniang?

If there is a saint to support him, if there is a saint to support him, if there is a mental calculation or no intention, even if he is as strong as Lao Jun, he can't get out of it for a while!

What should I do?

The thought flickered in his heart, he looked at the River Styx, and shouted: "You dare to kill me, even if you can hide it from my master for a while, it will be difficult to hide it for a lifetime, at that time, I will lead the palace to kill you in the sea of netherworld blood, see how you should deal with yourself!" ”

An existence of Lao Jun's level, even if it is blocked by a saint, it may be difficult to rescue Mo Li in a short time, but revenge after the fact is definitely not something that the Styx Ancestor can afford!

Even if this Styx Ancestor has the characteristics of a sea of blood that does not dry up and is immortal, the gap between the existence of the saint level and the saint is really too huge, and if Lao Jun does not kill him, he can also make him pay a price that is more severe and unacceptable than death!

"Don't worry, the Supreme Sage won't know, as long as this seat doesn't kill you."

The Styx Ancestor was confident, and it was obvious that he had a plan in advance.

He is known for his murderous reputation on weekdays, and the Asura clan walks the world, and few gods and demons dare to provoke him, let alone kill him in the sea of blood to seek revenge.

But Mo Li wanted to kill Bo Xun in front of all the Asura people to take revenge, and even more disregarded his face, he forcibly killed Bo Xun, poor when did he suffer such anger from the Styx Ancestor?

It happened that a saint came to the door, and it happened that Na Bo Xun left three blood god sons to plague this world, so it was easy for him to touch Mo Li's traces and set up this game.

Even, when Mo Li killed the first two Blood God Sons, he hadn't made a move, waiting for Mo Li to relax his vigilance.

Now, everything is arranged, and this kid has monstrous skills, and it is impossible to escape the teeth!

"You want to kill me? It's not that easy! ”

How could Mo Li give in so easily?

However, in the midst of the rotation of his mind, he had already activated the method of teleportation, trying to leave this world!

However, with this move, I suddenly found that this side of the world seemed to be isolated from the long river of fate, and the outer space was like a solidified god gold.

"Huh?!"

Mo Li's face changed, and his divine sense reached out, checking the movement, but as far as the eye could see, it was a blood-colored river, and the endless fierce and filthy aura converged, releasing it in all directions.

The rolling blood wave enveloped this side of heaven and earth, flowing in the direction of the Flood Desolate Continent.

That river of blood completely cut off the connection between this small world and the long river of fate, and it was obvious that it was the Styx Ancestor who did it in it!

"Netherworld Blood Sea!"

Mo Li said: "Are you going to drag this world into the Netherworld Blood Sea?!" ”

"Yes, it's the Netherworld Blood Sea."

Styx Ancestor nodded, and said proudly: "When you killed those two Blood God Sons, this seat was not idle, and it was to locate the world here, and to open up a blood sea channel, and now, it is finally done, and you can clean you up, thanks to you staying in this world for so long!" ”

"Boy, in the netherworld blood sea, freeze the space, cut off the heaven and the earth, unless you are stronger than this seat, you will never be able to get out, you die of this heart!"

In a sense, the Netherworld Blood Sea is the Styx River Ancestor, such a quasi-saint pinnacle existence, Dao Xing mana, is incomparable.

Unexpectedly, the other party had already had the intention of revenge!

Mo Li didn't know there at this time, when Bo Xun threatened to spare his life with the Blood God Son, he was afraid that the Styx Ancestor would have the idea of revenge and come back, just waiting for him to arrive in this world!

Also, at that time, the senior brother was on his side, and he dared to make a move, but now that he is alone, why would this Styx Ancestor not dare?

Even the Hongmeng purple qi given by the Hongjun Dao Group, he dared to grab it!

But can't you just get out and wait here?

That's not Mo Li's style.

"The Purple Pole Sun is really hot! Break! ”

Mo Li roared angrily, and the mana of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level was unreserved, swarming out, and all of them were converted into fuel for the true fire of the sun!

Phew!

A long roar resounded throughout the Zhuxian world, and behind Mo Li, a three-legged golden crow phantom immediately appeared, and endless light bloomed out, and the red golden flame directly ignited the space, colliding with the netherworld blood sea, two different forces fought each other, but it was obviously the trend of the sun's true fire falling into the wind.

Call!

At this moment, the three-legged golden crow opened its mouth and spit out, and a purple flame rushed out, and the endless power of destruction crashed into the Netherworld Blood Sea in an instant in the scorching flames!

It can be seen that this flame, which even the quasi-saints are afraid of, rushed into the sea of blood, like a bamboo, and wherever it passed, the filth of the sea of blood was instantly burned and purified!

No matter how strong the filthy and ferocious aura is in that sea of blood, no matter how much it is blocked, it can't resist the momentum of the Purple Pole Sun's true fire!

"What a purple pole sun true fire, if you are a quasi-saint today, I can't say that this seat is still sleepy, but it's a pity that your Taoism is weaker."

The Styx Ancestor praised the power of the Purple Pole Sun's true fire, but between the words, it was clear that there was a means to be inseparable.

I saw that he pinched a mystical magic trick in his hand, and the sea of blood suddenly surged endlessly, and a pitch-black banner suddenly appeared above the sea of blood!

The Dao patterns on the banner lingered and intertwined, and countless avenue runes appeared around, blooming with a pitch-black divine light, which was cold and cold, as if the ice in the depths of the North Underworld that could not be melted for hundreds of millions of years, but there was a different kind of deep and heavy.

"Xuanyuan Water Control Flag!"

Mo Li looked at the pitch-black banner and explained the origin in one word.

At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, the desolate land gave birth to countless innate spiritual treasures, the two killing swords of Yuantu Abi are one of them, and this Xuanyuan water control flag is one of them.

This flag is similar to the purple gold gourd held by Mo Li, but the power and fame are much greater, a total of five, divided into gold, wood, water, fire and earth five elements, also called the innate five elements flag.

And the one that Styx is currently manipulating is the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag of the water attribute!

Although the innate five-element flag belongs to the five elements, each has its own singularity, but there is one thing in common, that is, the ability to defend is extremely strong, when the gods were in the war, Yuan Shi Tianzun was worried that Jiang Ziya's way was low, and he was plotted, so he gave Wu has been apricot yellow flag, this treasure protects Jiang Ziya, and even the five-color divine light of the peacock big wheel king can not be brushed at all, and the power is endless!

Sure enough, I saw that the magic tricks in the hands of the Styx River changed again and again, and the divine light on the pitch-black banner burst out, but it was suddenly gushing out of the surging black water, rolling torrents, and the entire Netherworld Blood Sea was infected with pitch black!

The black water contained a special power that was thick and heavy, and the Purple Pole Sun True Fire that was burning the sea of blood was immediately collapsed into countless sparks, and then it was rolled up by the black water, and it was all turned into nothingness, and during the period of complete annihilation, there was no trace of sparks!

The black water was surging and surging, and the thick and inexplicable power penetrated through the sea of blood and suppressed it, making Mo Li's whole body feel as if he was bound, and he was faintly out of breath.

Seeing this, Styx smiled proudly: "Boy, this Xuanyuan Water Control Flag is an innate treasure, every drop of Netherworld Water is as heavy as a mountain, and it is extremely cold, with your little mana, don't think about breaking through the defense!" ”

"Look what other magic spells you can cast!"

Mo Li didn't answer, he just fought fate to turn the mana in his body, trying to break through the shackles, but it was in vain, the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner was so powerful under the urging of the Styx Ancestor that it was difficult to break free at all, and he even found that he couldn't even break through the space of this side of the world in this world!

This Blood Sea Old Demon is worthy of being a great supernatural person born from the beginning of the world, with strong mana and many treasures, but it is not something he can deal with right now.

However, he didn't panic, instead looked at the Styx Ancestor and said, "Styx Ancestor, why don't you come out with the Yuantu Abi Twin Sword?" After spending so much effort and using a Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, I don't think you have the guts to kill me! ”

"I don't have the guts? The quasi-saint seat was not slaughtered by one or two at the beginning, if it weren't for the fear of the saint, how would he let you go? ”

Styx Ancestor sneered and said, "You can stay here honestly, and when you get into the Netherworld Blood Sea, no one will be able to save you!" ”

"I have to suppress you in this small world until the Dao Heart collapses!"

Da Luo Jin Immortal, although he is beyond the long river of fate and has an endless lifespan, but if his Dao heart collapses, he doesn't need outsiders to do it at all, and he will die and die.

Mo Li naturally guessed the other party's intentions, the reason why this Styx Ancestor suppressed himself here was because he was worried that if he killed himself, he would be known by Taishang Laojun, and at that time, he would naturally have to bear the wrath of the saint.

And if he only traps himself, Lao Jun will not know his whereabouts at all, even if he knows, the Styx Ancestor is just a seal, and he may not interfere.

There is no danger of life and death, most saints will only regard this as a grind, even if Mo Li's Dao heart collapses and dies, it is just that he is not angry.

And in this small world, the aura of heaven and earth is lacking, and the existence of the Yuan Infant level is the limit, how can Mo Li's cultivation go further?

If you really want to be besieged in it, without help, it is equivalent to a dead end!

Seeing that Mo Li's face was cloudy, the Styx Ancestor laughed and said, "It seems that you have guessed the intention of this seat, to tell you the truth, even if the Supreme Saint comes to save you, there will also be a Saint to block it back, you don't have any chance!" ”

As the words fell, his figure disappeared without a trace, leaving only a Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to manipulate the waves in the sea of blood and release its power!

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(End of chapter)