Chapter 82: The Death of Sword Moyou
When the surrounding warriors saw the two Aotian who were fighting, an uproar suddenly sounded:
"Blood Sword Sword Mo You? I didn't expect even him to come. ”
"Who is that kid, who dares to fight with the blood sword, is he looking for death?"
"Wait, you see that'...... Innate Pill?! ”
"It's really an innate pill, no wonder the blood sword will burst out and hurt people."
"Hehe, let's wait and see how it gets better, that kid doesn't seem to be a simple person, it's best to lose both, then the innate pill is our ......"
Suddenly, bursts of dark laughter rang out.
Aotian also felt the ill-intentioned gazes around him, and his face suddenly changed slightly. Immediately, Aotian sensed that a bloody aura emanated from the lightsaber, and the power of the lightsaber also skyrocketed in an instant, and his oblivion finger actually began to gradually decline.
"Hey, kid, it's over!"
Jian Mo Yu shouted violently, and then the lightsafer slashed down angrily towards the giant finger, and the lines and runes on the giant finger gradually dimmed.
Aotian's face changed greatly, and the Heavenly Transformation Power in the dantian surged out like a flood, converging on Aotian's index finger.
Then, Aotian pointed at the lightsaber, and a vast silver beam of light flew out from his fingertips, shooting straight at the lightsaber like lightning.
"Dotted stars!"
"Knock"
The silver beam bombarded the lightsaber, and suddenly, cracks appeared on the lightsaber, which was shocking to see.
"How is that possible?!" Jian Mo roared urgently, his tone full of disbelief.
Aotian sneered, and then shouted:
"Crack!"
Suddenly, the silver beam and the giant finger suddenly flashed with golden light. The former directly pierced the lightsaber hole, and directly bombarded Jian Mo You's shoulder.
Suddenly, Jian Moyou snorted, and his steps were messy and he took a few steps back.
After the lightsaber was pierced by the silver beam, its power had been greatly reduced, and the giant finger was condensed by Aotian with the power of the heavens. As a result, the power in the lightsaber was gradually assimilated away by the giant finger, and the momentum emanating from the giant finger became more and more powerful.
This stalemate did not last long, the rifts on the lightsaber became denser, and the aura of destruction on the giant finger became more and more intense. Finally, the lightsaber was overwhelmed, and under the heavy pressure of the giant finger, it finally exploded away.
And the giant finger was crushed towards Jian Mo You fiercely in an extremely shocking posture. On the way, the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth was shocked by the pressure emitted from the giant finger.
Jian Mo looked at the giant finger that was crushing him, and roared like a wild beast madly:
"You want to beat me, foolish dreams!"
As he spoke, Jian Moyou's hands condensed a series of cold handprints, and a bell-shaped phantom enveloped him from head to toe.
"Knock"
The giant finger carried the heavy momentum of the force to press the thousand juns and slammed into the bell-shaped phantom, and suddenly, a bell rang out like nothing.
Aotian looked at the bell-shaped phantom displayed by Jian Mo Youshi, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and he shouted:
"Shattered!"
Suddenly, Jian Mo You sensed that his pressure had skyrocketed, and there were faint cracks spreading out above the bell-shaped phantom.
"Knock"
Finally, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the cracks on the bell-shaped phantom became denser and denser, and finally completely shattered under the crushing of the giant finger.
The defense was broken, and Jian Moyou's face instantly turned pale, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.
And the giant finger was directly bombarded on Jian Mo You's chest.
"Poof"
A mouthful of red blood spurted out of Jian Mo You's mouth, and then the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the posture was extremely embarrassing.
The surrounding warriors were all stunned and looked at the slightly pale Aotian, with a thick look of horror in their eyes.
The blood sword sword Mo You, who had been famous for a long time, was defeated in the hands of a young man.
It's unbelievable, but it's happening. At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's minds, that is, the young man who looks elegant is simply a perverted demon!
"Ahem......"
Suddenly, Jian Mo coughed weakly twice, struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at Aotian not far away, with a flickering of madness in his eyes.
Aotian frowned slightly, and said:
"Do you still want to compete with me for that Innate Pill now?"
Jian Moyou's face pulled into a terrifying smile, and there was a madness in his tone:
"If you offend me, you will pay the price!"
Immediately, Jian Mo You's hands were covered with complicated handprints, and a cold aura quietly emanated from his palm.
"Yin Xuan Brand!"
Jian Moyou shouted, and then a terrifying Xuan power continued to flow out from his body like flowing water, and every time a Xuan You passed, Jian Mo You's face was a little older. In the end, Jian Mo You was no different from an old man in his nineties who was on the verge of falling into the ground.
In front of Jian Mo's body, a strange mark kept moving, and a thick coldness emanated from the mark.
"Go ahead!"
Jian Mo Yu shouted angrily, and the strange mark shot towards Aotian's chest.
A thick crisis enveloped Aotian's heart. Although Aotian didn't know what the mark was, he felt an unusual aura in it, and this aura made him feel a wave of resistance in his heart.
However, the speed of the sigil is like lightning. At this moment, it was too late for Aotian to dodge, so he could only raise his right hand to protect his chest from being hit by the mark.
"Phew"
Suddenly, the strange mark slammed into Aotian's arm. However, the miraculous thing is that the mark did not shed the slightest blood after it slammed into Aotian's arm, but disappeared strangely.
Aotian looked at his arm suspiciously, his skin was abnormally white, no different from usual. However, the more this happened, the more it made Aotian feel uneasy.
"What did you do to me?!" Aotian stared at Jian Moyou with a gloomy face, and said word by word.
At this moment, Jian Moyou's face was covered with old wrinkles, and his originally lubricated face seemed to have lost all its moisture at this moment, becoming like dead tree bark.
After hearing Aotian's words, Jian Moyou sneered:
"Hehe, that mark is called the Yin Xuan Brand, it is my unique brand, it must be condensed with my lifelong Xuan power and nearly a hundred years of life, this brand is not aggressive, but it is extremely weird. Because this brand will exude a unique power, this power will accompany you, and as long as the existence behind me perceives this power, you will be hunted down to the ends of the earth, and you will never be reborn! ”
As soon as Jian Moyou's words fell, Aotian's face instantly turned hideous, and he grabbed Jian Moyou's neck with one hand, lifted him up, and said:
"Crack this mark for me immediately, or I'll kill you on the spot!"
"Boom, that mark is the condensation of my life's power and nearly a hundred years of lifespan, and there is no way to remove it. Even if you kill me today, hehe, you won't live long! Jian Moyou sneered.
Aotian's eyes stared at Jian Moyou like a blade, and the latter felt as if his face was being slashed by a sword, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"In that case, you should die!"
The killing intent in Aotian's eyes surged, and in an instant, the strength in his palm spit out. Suddenly, a deep blood mark appeared on Jian Moyou's throat. And the latter's body was also stiff suddenly, with infinite resentment in his eyes......