Chapter 443: Killing the Quartet, Too Void Power

"How is that possible!" exclaimed among the Youjun disciples on the side.

Everyone was shocked inexplicably, a monk at the peak of the Corpse Dog Realm was pierced through his body by Mo Chen's sword, and he was completely blown up with one punch, which was amazing!

Almost all of the disciples were trembling, and they could feel a tsunami-like momentum in Mo Chen's body.

"Whew!!"

Black blood splatters.

Mo Chen's body moved, and with a sword, he slashed the void demon in front of him in two.

The other party's flesh and blood were as hard as fine iron, and they were like nothingness under his sword.

He raised his broadsword and aimed it at the dozens of Void Demons rushing in front of him.

"Nine Heavens Gathering Thunder!"

The blade of the sword slashed down, and in an instant, the thunder that seemed to come from ancient times quickly slashed across the sky, suddenly rising from the ground, tearing through the sky, like a proud and invincible god, falling on the tip of the burning sword.

This sword gathered all its strength, like wind and thunder, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

Boom Boom Boom !!

Several thunders rang out, and the heavens and the earth changed color together.

The silver light dance, booming and exploding, and the disciples retreated in surprise, but a few of them avoided it, and they died on the spot.

Mo Chen didn't have any hands left for these Youjun disciples who had taken refuge in the Taixu forces at all, and he did his best to make a move.

The furious flames continued to rage, the thunder snake ran wildly, countless void demons were pierced, and there were several deep pits on the ground with a radius of more than ten zhang in an instant.

"Bang bang bang!!"

In the blink of an eye, the blue flames exploded again, and a large number of void demons were blown away in an instant, and the corpses scattered and fell to the ground, some of which were still burning violently.

But what I didn't expect was that the stump corpses of those void demons slowly turned into thin grains of black sand, slowly drifting into the sea of ink dust eyebrows.

"This is ......!!?" A cool feeling quickly spread to his whole body, and Mo Chen even felt that the Illusory Yang Realm Treasure in his sea was constantly running, devouring these black sand and swallowing the Buddha and Demon Twin Yuan to his whole body like crazy, so as to strengthen his cultivation and physical body.

Fortunately, the roar and explosion on the battlefield continued, and while thunder, fire, ice, and flesh and blood stumps were splashing everywhere, no one paid attention to these strange black sands.

"Boom!"

Now is not the time to think about these, a little under the feet of Mo Chen, the Buddha and demon around him are inspired by the double yuan, and he flies into the sky, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword opens and closes, the blue flames roll and explode, and he suddenly shoots into the large number of Taixu troops in front of him, and rushes towards the fierce attack of the Emperor Xuan soldiers.

Batches of Void Demons poured in from all directions, and then were randomly slashed by Ink Dust with a sword, and then cut into two or burned to ashes.

With each sword and every palm, at least twenty or thirty void demons can be emptied at once, allowing a small area to be completely purified.

In just a few moments, hundreds of monsters were hacked to death by Ink Dust.

The efficiency is simply terrifying.

Soon, some of Youjun's disciples reacted, and they drank in a low voice, and carried a special black token in their hands.

In an instant, dozens of void demons were divided into several groups, and began to bite and devour each other, and finally became the one that survived and suddenly changed, the whole body was elongated and expanded, the feet were erect, and the stumps and flesh of countless companions were draped on the body, and formed some kind of weird spiked flesh shell, and several of them attacked from both sides, one left and one right.

But in exchange for it, all they got were the two blue fireballs condensed in Mo Chen's hands.

"Boom! boom!"

The fireball fell on the body of the giant void demon, and completely exploded, turning into two frenzied spiral dances, almost breaking the sky.

There were also a few disciples who relied on their good body skills and wanted to walk through the fire dragon, but they didn't have time to dodge, and they screamed miserably, melted their skin and bones, and died on the spot.

The disciples in the field were silent, and Mochen's tireless killing was also a deterrent to these disciples who had taken refuge in the Taixu forces.

Seeing this scene, the Emperor Xuan soldiers in the distance dispersed the Void Demons that were still swarming, and directly opened up a circular clearing in the center of the battlefield.

His eyes widened as he stared at the ink dust with a glow, and then narrowed his eyes into a single slit, and countless thick black liquid spilled out from the corners of his eyes, embedding into his skin and extending like lines to his earlobes.

"It's you!?"

With the fusion with the black liquid, Emperor Xuanbing's voice also changed, as if a man and a woman were indifferent at the same time.

The two voices were intertwined, indifferent and indifferent, cold and ruthless, and even the tone of the voice barely fluctuated, as if some kind of inhuman monster was hidden in this human shell.

After a moment of panic, he immediately recognized Mo Chen, after all, Mo Chen's story of almost defeating He Tianchong in Zhongrong City was rumored.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Emperor Xuanbing let out an eerie shrill laugh.

"You have killed so many of my disciples, do you think you can escape? I will first clean you up, then smash the wall of light, and finally, slowly, in front of those sinners, cut your flesh and blood one by one, and cut off your limbs little by little, if they dare to resist, I will let them taste the same pain as you.

You will soon understand that I have obtained the inheritance of the true gods, and I have already exceeded the original cultivation realm, and it is as easy as killing you as easily as killing an ant, but then it will be boring.

Let's play slowly......"

With the thorough ingestion of the black liquid, his momentum also skyrocketed wildly, and a chilling momentum was born, passing through the space of nearly six zhang, and rushing towards the ink dust.

This breath was so strong that the earth was shaken apart and collapsed in a fan-shape, accompanied by countless wailing and hissing sounds, disturbing people's minds.

Mo Chen's expression was indifferent, but the gray-black robe on his body immediately moved, letting people know that he was bearing the pressure of the Emperor Xuan's soldiers' incredible strength.

Heaven and man are sympathetic, and yin and yang should be like.

Masters compete with each other, and they don't use swords and swords, which is enough to make people breathless, and they can't guess what is going on, and who will strike first.

"Ink Dust ......"

Emperor Xuanbing will undergo such a change, it must be because of the power obtained after the infection of Taixu, such a might, so that Xuanyuan Wenying, who was watching nervously from a distance, also sweated for Mo Chen.

She clenched the long sword in her hand, her silver teeth biting lightly, and the sweat slightly wet her tight robe, if there was any accident with Mo Chen, she would immediately rush into the battlefield desperately.

Mo Chen's face was first covered with frost, and then his face relaxed, a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Let me ask you, who killed Grandpa Lin?"

The tip of the ink dust sword pointed downward, and the sound was not loud, but it blessed the Buddha and demon duality, and it clearly entered the ears of everyone present.

Emperor Xuanbing frowned, his expression a little disdainful.

And the many Youjun disciples present were either silent or arrogant, they did not deny that Mo Chen was very strong, but as the Emperor Xuanbing, who was the son of the Lord of the Youjun Vein, he was also a top powerhouse who suppressed the younger generation,

Especially after the Emperor Xuan soldiers were infected by the Tai Void, even many young elders were not their opponents.

"Didn't anyone say that?" continued.

There was silence.