"So what are you waiting for? How can I spend so much time with you? Now that the warm-up is over, don't hide it anymore. The palace night hall said lightly.

He couldn't drag it any longer, the more he dragged it down, the more unfavorable it was for him, and the other three battlefields didn't seem to be looking very good, and the demon clan basically ended in failure.

An awakened martial artist, a peerless genius, and a Xie Lin with strange abilities, if he waited for those three people to come over to support after the battle, he really didn't have much certainty.

And looking at Mo Donggui's posture, his own strength doesn't seem to be bad, knowing that he is the Demon God Three-Rank Perfection Realm, but he still dares to fight against himself so lightly.

"Since you're in such a hurry, then do as you wish!"

Mo Donggui threw away the long sword in his hand, and countless spatial blades appeared out of thin air behind him.

With a slight wave of his hand, countless invisible spatial blades behind him rushed out directly, and some spatial blades suddenly merged together, making them even more powerful.

"This is what it looks like, is your spatial Dao meaning the Eighth Heaven or the Nine Heavens?"

Seeing the spatial blades flying towards him, the palace night hall was not in a hurry, but asked about Mo Donggui's spatial Dao realm.

Since Mo Donggui was able to successfully break through the Martial God, then his Dao intent at least major had reached the Eight Heavens.

The reason why the palace night hall asked this is because the power of Mo Donggui's spatial blade is indeed a bit too vast, and it looks like it is more than the Eight Heavens?

"I said I understood the rules, do you believe it?" asked Mo Donggui with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Dianyetang shook his head, he definitely wouldn't believe it, this is unrealistic, how can anyone be able to comprehend the rules when he is a martial god?

The power of comprehending the rules is the basic requirement for becoming an immortal, and judging from the number of gods who have soared in the divine realm recently, we know how difficult it is to comprehend the rules.

Since Mo Donggui was unwilling to reveal anything, the palace night hall did not delve into it, slowly raised the big knife, and stared at Mo Donggui.

Mo Donggui looked at the palace night hall and actually planned to use the sword intent against himself, pursed his lips, and debunked: "You still plan to use the sword intent against me? ”

"Although your spatial Dao intent is indeed a top-level Dao intent, isn't the Dao intent of such a small knife a bit too big?" said the palace night hall with a frown.

"Why don't you try it?"

The palace night hall was silent, and the momentum of the whole body exploded again, the cyan broadsword had completely turned black, and countless unjust souls were attached to it, which looked particularly terrifying.

"This knife masterpiece: kill ghosts!"

A knife fell, and countless unjust souls roared in front of Mo Donggui.

"Kill ghosts, there are no ghosts here to kill you!" Mo Donggui snorted coldly.

"When you're dead, you'll be the ghost!"

"Maybe it's not necessary to kill yourself?" Mo Donggui smiled inexplicably.

"Ridiculous!"

The black sword qi rushed straight to Mo Donggui's face door, followed by countless fierce ghosts with hideous faces, as if pushing that sword qi forward.

Mo Donggui stood in the distance, quietly looking at the terrifying sword qi that was coming quickly, and it seemed that he had no intention of dodging, but instead showed a meaningful smile at the palace night hall.

The palace night hall also felt a little inexplicable, and after Mo Donggui put away the long sword in his hand, he didn't burst out with any momentum.

Therefore, the palace night hall did not make any more moves, he suspected that Mo Donggui had something to keep in his back hand, so he looked around vigilantly in the same place.

If Mo Donggui just waited to resist that sword qi to the death, it would be best to die, and the palace night hall felt that Mo Donggui's genius was really a little too weird.

There is always an extremely strong self-confidence and indomitable momentum, and there is a great determination that Mount Tai collapses in front of him and does not change color.

Both of them were paying attention to the extremely powerful sword qi.

The sword qi attached to countless unjust souls suddenly disappeared when he walked three feet in front of Mo Donggui's body, and the palace night hall frowned slightly, he didn't feel any spatial Dao intent at all, why did it suddenly disappear?

"Don't you think it's strange? I didn't feel any spatial Dao intent, but that sword qi just disappeared inexplicably?" Mo Donggui asked with a smile.

"Why?" the temple was indeed a little curious.

"If the spatial Dao is really as simple as you think, it will not be known as the two top Dao meanings side by side with the time Dao Intent, in the final analysis, it is because you don't know enough about the spatial Dao Intent. ”

When he said this, Mo Donggui paused, looked at the palace and laughed again.

"Look behind you. ”

The palace night hall's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly urged his whole body to defend and turned his head to look behind him.

There was nothing behind him!

That sword qi appeared in front of the Fang Cai Hall again, and the latter didn't have any chance to react at all, and was smashed on himself by the power of the sword qi he swung out without diminishing at all!

This sword qi came from the hand of the palace night hall, but after it reappeared, it became used by Mo Donggui, and what was even more strange was that it was obviously condensed by the divine power of the palace night hall, but it made the palace night hall not feel the location of the sword qi at all.

The corner of the mouth of the palace night hall, who had been stabbed by himself, overflowed with blood, and his eyes looked at Mo Donggui coldly.

"You're such a villain?"

Mo Donggui didn't care at all, and his face was calm, "It's a life-and-death duel, don't think about anything above board, I'm not like you, just a doppelganger, Lao Tzu is the body, why don't I go to the divine realm and find your body and fight seriously?"

"You don't have this chance!" said Dianye Hall viciously, being put on the spot like this by Mo Donggui, he definitely didn't feel very comfortable in his heart.

Mo Donggui didn't pay attention to Dianyetang's words, but looked at Dianyetang with some contempt and said, "I said that your ghost-killing move may not be killing yourself, right?" ”

Hearing this, the temple frowned even deeper, as if there was a lot of anger accumulated between his eyebrows.

The palace night hall silently raised the big sword Qingying again, and another slash came.

It's just that this time it's no longer a sword qi, and the whole person of the palace night hall is bullied in front of Mo Donggui, intending to fight Mo Donggui in close combat.

"Kill the gods!"

"This trick is called killing gods, and the tone is really big!" Mo Donggui made no secret of his contempt.

The palace night hall did not have any verbal disputes with Mo Donggui, but just slashed at Mo Donggui's head with the green shadow in both hands.

In front of Mo Donggui, Dao spatial barriers appeared, but these barriers seemed to be useless to the Palace Night Hall.

These barriers were cut to pieces by the Night Hall of the Palace, and soon came to Mo Donggui.

Mo Donggui's expression remained unchanged, he silently gathered an extremely strong divine power in his hand, raised his hand to hold the green shadow in the palace night hall, and there was a slight pain in his expression, but it was very much hidden by Mo Donggui quietly.

"Why bother holding on, since you have been injured, you might as well step back, why don't you use a sword?"

"Why do you want to retreat, your own moves can't even hurt you, and you still want to hurt me?" Mo Donggui looked a little reluctant, of course, this was deliberately shown by him.

"Since your mouth is hard, then you can continue to hold on, I want to see how long you can hold on!" said the palace night hall viciously, the magic power in the body was not only surging a little, but it was like a flood backlogged towards Mo Donggui.

Mo Donggui didn't show any painful look anymore, looked at the palace with an indifferent face, and suddenly smiled: "Do you guess it's your knife or my palm is hard?"

"You think I'll answer your stupid question?"

"Why do you feel stupid?" Mo Donggui couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't believe me, look at the knife in your hand. ”

The eyes of the palace night hall returned to his big sword and blue shadow, and the luster on the knife actually dimmed inexplicably, this was not over, it didn't take long for the blade to be completely dim, and it didn't look like there was any sharpness at all.

Then an even more shocking scene appeared, the green shadow that was refined from countless meteorites began to shatter inch by inch, and cracks began to appear on the blade, and finally, the entire big knife was shattered in the hands of the temple night hall.

Seeing all this, Mo Donggui smiled with satisfaction: "Now, who do you think is more stupid? Do you think your knife is hard? It seems that your knife is more fragile." ”

"Can the spatial Dao intent still be used like this?" the palace night hall immediately thought of the reason.

The moment Mo Donggui held Qingying, he began to continuously input the spatial Dao intent in his body into the blade.

After this, Qingying seems to be a complete big knife, but in fact, Mo Donggui has used the spatial Dao intent to divide the various parts of the entire big knife, so there will be a later scene.

As long as Mo Dong returns, the green shadow will be shattered at any time, on the contrary, as long as Mo Dong returns, those broken blade fragments can also be reassembled at any time without any flaws.

In other words, the treasure sword Qingying of the Palace Night Hall has now been completely controlled by Mo Donggui, and the refining imprints left in the sword by the Palace Night Hall have been directly crushed by Mo Donggui's spatial Dao intent.

Completely insensitive to this Qingying, the palace night hall felt that Mo Donggui was so much like a hooligan for the first time.

His brows furrowed even deeper, and he threw the hilt of the knife in his hand at Mo Donggui, "Take it, it's just a heaven-level top-level weapon, I don't care about it yet!"

Mo Donggui took the hilt with a smile, and sure enough, soon those fragments of the broken and scattered blade immediately gathered and closed on the hilt.

There was no difference between the Blue Shadow and the one he had held in the hands of the Temple Night Hall before.

"You children of the great clans of the God Realm, how would you know how precious a Heaven Rank Top Great Sword is for the people of the Nether Realm, since you are so generous, I will be disrespectful to this Qingying. ”

"It's not uncommon for me to be snatched away by dogs!" said the palace in a cold voice.

"You have money, whatever you say, are there any other top-level weapons to try?" Mo Donggui asked with a grin.

"I look like a wrongdoer?"

Mo Donggui looked at the palace night hall seriously, and said with a final glance: "It's quite similar." ”