"Little bastard, his mouth is quite hard, but I don't know if the strength is the hardest?"

Mo Shaoyu burst out of his body with murderous intent, and sneered again and again, "Wait until I defeat you, I'm not in a hurry to kill you, I'm going to cut you into 10,000 pieces and torture your soul for thousands of years, so that you can't die even if you want to." ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, can you fight or not?Are you all talking about it?" Yang Yu glanced at Mo Shaoyu indifferently, the Void God High Rank, although it was outstanding, it was completely within his control, and it could be easily defeated.

Everyone was speechless for a while, didn't this bastard really know how the dead word was written?

Dare to deliberately provoke the martial artists of the Lihate Sect, and when the time comes, they won't even be able to die, and they will definitely be tortured by the Lihate Sect for thousands of years.

"Leave the Heart Sutra of Hatred!"

Mo Shaoyu no longer chatted with the other party, and immediately sacrificed his own virtual realm, and wonderful notes appeared, forming a series of syllables, which resounded in the square.

The Heart of Hatred Sutra has the effect of purifying the sea of martial artists, and even destroying the sea of martial artists, which is a sonic attack, which makes people unable to guard against it.

Inside Mo Shaoyu's void realm, there was nothing else except the syllables composed of countless notes, the sound waves passed, the space oscillated, and the energy was all blocked, but the other party could not use a little spatial energy.

On the other hand, Yang Yu's Void Realm is just an extremely ordinary Flame Void Realm, so ordinary that it is difficult for any martial artist with some qualifications to look at it.

"Boom!"

Although the two void realms collided, they showed a one-sided trend, one by one, such as the Great Dao Sanskrit sound, with a magic power that made people surrender, Yang Yu's flame void realm, the fire gradually decreased.

In everyone's eyes, it's just a one-sided battle, but in the eyes of one connoisseur, it doesn't mean that way.

"Boy. When I catch you, I want you to taste what Ling Chi is, and cut off all the flesh on your body with a knife, and let you suffer the pain of a thousand cuts. I want the world to know that the Sect of Hatred is inviolable. ”

Mo Shaoyu had a sneer on his face, and a mysterious note came from the void, pouring into Yang Yu's void.

Soon, Yang Yu's eyes showed a look of confusion. It seems that under the other party's notes, he suddenly lost himself, and even his soul breath was weakening rapidly.

This scene fell in Mo Shaoyu's eyes, making him overjoyed, "Boy, this is the Separation of Hate Sect's Separation from Hate Heart Sutra, you have lost yourself now, right? Look at how I destroy your Void Realm!"

The Heart of Hatred Sutra formed a series of notes, like a sharp blade, cutting in Yang Yu's void realm, suddenly. Yang Yu's Flame Void Realm was all extinguished, and it suddenly began to fall apart, and it was shattered.

"Not good!" Bing Xin's heart suddenly sank, and Yang Yu was about to lose it.

Mo Shaoyu is not only two realms higher than Yang Yu, but also cultivates the Heart Sutra of Separation from Hatred, the highest mental method of Separation from the Hatred Sect, on the other hand, Yang Yu's cultivation is only the most ordinary flame power, how can he compete with Mo Shaoyu?

At that moment, Bing Xin immediately flicked his fingers slightly, and a wave of undetectable cold air flew out. Soon he will enter Yang Yu's Void Realm and awaken Yang Yu's mind.

"Bingxin, are you going to break the rules?"

Mo Zhi Hai trembled, a wonderful sound wave. Flying in an instant, the cold air of Bing Xin was dispersed, and a gloomy aura appeared on his face, and he asked towards Bing Xin.

Bing Xinqi's chest rose and fell for a while, and it was even more turbulent, but in the end, there was nothing to be done. I can only pray to Yang Yu himself.

It was after this moment of confrontation that Mo Shaoyu's Void Realm expanded, instantly closing Yang Yu's shattered Void Realm inside, and then began to refine the targeted seal.

The Heart of Hatred Sutra is like a great road note, releasing terrifying magic, Yang Yu has no trace of brilliance in his eyes, and his soul fluctuations are almost undetectable.

"Damn, wasn't you killed by me directly?"

Mo Shaoyu showed a strange look on his face, and said fiercely: "Count your luck, if you don't die, I will definitely let you taste the taste of Ling Chi, but you can't die if you want to." ”

In the attic of the Spirit Palace, Yu He's brows furrowed undetectably, but he was puzzled in his heart.

He felt a familiar energy just now, and besides, there was obviously some kind of strange power in that kid's sea of knowledge, could it be that I sensed it wrong?

"Little old man, this guy won't die, will he?" On the loose cultivation seat, Qian Xue'er had a strange expression.

Yun Heng shook his head with certainty, and said: "Impossible, when he just advanced to the Void God, he was able to defeat Yan Xue'er, who had been famous for thousands of years, and now he is about to break through, and he is still able to deal with a mere Void God High-level, isn't it still easy to capture?"

Qian Xue'er thought for a while before asking, "Will there be an accident?"

She is very concerned about Yang Yuke, Yang Yu is not only the hope of the rise of the Shi Clan, but also the support in her heart, she dare not imagine, if there is no Yang Yu, can she restore the glory of the Shi Clan?

The complicated mood, just like when the war was defeated, was difficult to calm down for a long time.

However, just when everyone thought that Yang Yu had died in battle, a change suddenly happened.

"What?"

The first person to feel something was Mo Shaoyu, he felt that within his void realm, an extremely hot aura suddenly burst out, causing his soul to have a trace of throbbing and dangerous aura.

Then, he felt that the power of his void was rapidly decreasing, as if he had been swallowed by something.

A wave of aura suddenly rose in the square, and all of them flew towards Mo Shaoyu's Void Realm, the speed was very fast, and even some Origin God Realm martial artists were very moved.

"Could it be that Shaoyu is going to break through?" After feeling this fluctuation, Mo Shaoyu's face suddenly rejoiced, if Mo Shaoyu could break through at this time, he would definitely be much safer in the ultimate trial of the Void God, which was exactly what he wanted to see.

"Damn it!"

Bingxin was annoyed for a while, stretched out her hand and patted it, the handle of the chair under her suddenly became shattered, and the extremely cold aura also escaped, making the martial artist behind her feel cold.

In Mo Shaoyu's void realm, a raging fire suddenly ignited, and a terrifying high temperature emanated, causing the space to begin to fluctuate.

Then, I saw Mo Shaoyu's void realm, which weakened rapidly, and finally disappeared into the sea of fire, at the same time, Mo Shaoyu felt that his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and his face turned pale instantly.

Streams of spiritual energy swirled into the flame void like a whale.

"Boom!"

The space shook suddenly, and a strong flame artistic conception fluctuation emanated, which was mixed with a trace of evil and terrifying devouring power, instantly swallowing up the energy in the sky above the square.

Yun Heng's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "This kid, is it ......?"

"Haha, thank you to the strong man of the Hate Sect, Ben Shao has finally broken through!"

Yang Yu's eyes were confused, and a fine light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and the laughter of the Shuanglang also rang out, "However, in order to compensate for your 'great kindness' from the Hate Sect, I have decided to repay this person's life!" (To be continued.) )