Chapter 45: The Black Palace
Mo Xuan slashed out, Gu Ziyang's face changed slightly, his mind was electrifying, he was hit by the devouring power of this devouring stick, how could Mo Xuan still have the power to fight back? Before he could react, he only felt a chill in his vest, and hurriedly grabbed the iron whip suspended in mid-air, and without looking back, he shook his hand and swept it towards his back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
A sound of gold and iron resonating, Gu Ziyang looked back, only to see that the silver rhino sword held by Mo Xuan was whipped upside down by the iron whip in his hand, and his heart was cold, and the cold sweat on Gu Ziyang's vest flowed down immediately, if it wasn't for his quick reaction before, he would have become a dead corpse lying on the ground at this time.
"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be able to fight back after being hit by the devouring power of the life devouring stick, and you can't be left behind. Gu Ziyang was furious at this time, and with a roar, a jet-black iron whip was drawn towards Mo Xuan, who was kneeling on the ground.
Seeing that Mo Xuan was about to be whipped by Gu Ziyang, Liu San shouted eagerly from the sidelines: "Boss, sword formation!"
Hearing Liu San's shout, Mo Xuan's heart was overjoyed, and he said secretly: "I really didn't believe in the wrong person." β
At the moment, he endured the itching sensation all over his body, rolled sideways, dodged the jet-black iron whip thrown down from his head, pinched his hands quickly, and shouted: "All evil killing demon array!"
With Mo Xuan's soft drink, he saw a slight tremor here, and then a series of lightsaber phantoms rose from all directions, compared to the sword array launched by the mine before, the sword array at this time looked a lot simpler, and the sword shadows produced when the mine launched the evil killing demon array were like giant pillars through the sky, but at this time, they were only four or five zhang high, which was completely incomparable. Not only is the sword shadow much more illusory, but even the momentum is far from the same.
Gu Ziyang saw that Mo Xuan could still sacrifice such a sword formation, he frowned slightly at the moment, and sneered: "Boy, it's too naΓ―ve to want to turn the tables at this time." β
Before he finished speaking, Gu Ziyang urged the black long whip turned into a life-devouring stick in his hand and whipped it towards Mo Xuan. But who would have thought that no matter how Gu Ziyang urged, the long whip seemed to have seen something terrible, hissed, and refused to step forward no matter what.
Seeing this scene, Mo Xuan sneered, endured the itchy and severe pain on his body and slowly stepped forward, and said: "This array is called the Evil Killing Demon Array, and it is the most powerful way to restrain all evil methods and demons. β
"Death!"
Mo Xuan burst out and rushed towards Gu Ziyang, and in the middle of his actions, a long sword pointed straight at Gu Ziyang's throat. Gu Ziyang was an old man, and at this time, seeing that the long whip did not listen to his call, he discarded it immediately, and took out a long sword from the Sumeru bag he carried with him to fight with Mo Xuan.
But the Silver Rhino Sword is extraordinary, and at this time, with the help of the sword array, how can Gu Ziyang make Mo Xuan's opponent? I saw that Mo Xuan's previous decline was gone, and the Silver Rhino Sword in his right hand flew over, twisting the long sword in Gu Ziyang's hand into fragments, and cutting it little by little, I saw two sword lights shooting towards Gu Ziyang, and there was a sharp sound of breaking the sky faintly from the flying. Gu Ziyang's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly bowed down, who would have thought that the sword light flew halfway and turned in vain, slashing towards Gu Ziyang's head.
Gu Ziyang shouted angrily, desperately injured himself, twisted his body into a weird posture like a twist, and dodged the sword light, even so, a wound was cut on his face by the sword light, and blood fell down his cheeks.
At this time, Gu Ziyang looked at Mo Xuan's gaze where there was the previous contempt, in addition to fear, it was still fear.
Taking two steps forward, Mo Xuan pointed at Gu Ziyang with the long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "You lost." β
"Hehe, the king is defeated, since the old man has lost, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect. Gu Ziyang seemed to have already looked down on life and death, closed his eyes, and said slowly.
Mo Xuan said coldly: "Are you from the Hidden Clan?"
Gu Ziyang was disheartened at this time and didn't pay attention to Mo Xuan at all. Seeing this, Mo Xuan put the long sword in his hand against Gu Ziyang's neck, and said coldly: "If you answer truthfully, I can spare your life." β
Feeling the coldness on his neck, Gu Ziyang sneered, glanced at Mo Xuan with slanted eyes, and said: "Becoming a king and defeating a king, since I lost, if I want to kill, I have to listen to the respect, but if I want to admit defeat and surrender, then I can't." β
Mo Xuan frowned, what Gu Ziyang said at this time was good, if he wanted to kill him at this time, he only needed to stretch out the long sword in his hand to do it, but if he wanted to tell the news in the hidden clan, it was extremely difficult.
Mo Yin also faintly heard about Mo Xuan's identity and origin, and at this time, he saw from a distance that Mo Xuan seemed to be asking Gu Ziyang, so he walked over.
When Mo Yin came over, he happened to hear Gu Ziyang's words, sneered, and whispered a few words in Gu Ziyang's ear. I don't know what Mo Yin said, but I saw Gu Ziyang's face change greatly, as if he had seen a ghost, and then shouted bitterly: "Mo Yin, you can't do this to me!"
"Hehe, if you don't want to suffer like that, you better say it earlier. β
Gu Ziyang stared at Mo Yin and Mo Xuan resentfully, pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "Count you ruthless! That Yin ......" As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Gu Ziyang open his mouth and spurt blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out as if he didn't want money.
"Huh...... Hehe...... Wow...... If you want me to tell you the secret story of the hidden clan, haha, that's a million ......" Before the end of the life, Gu Ziyang's whole person fell to the ground softly.
Mo Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to probe, at this time, Gu Ziyang had already lost his breath. Luck, an aura probed in Gu Ziyang's body, only to see that the meridians in his body were all shattered, and he was already dead and could no longer die.
"Ahh
A roar, for no reason, Mo Xuan felt a shock in his heart, irritable and angry, it has been more than a year since he heard the news of the hidden clan, and he has not heard any news, at this time, it is difficult to find a person who may know the news of the hidden clan, and he is still so dead, at the moment, he is angry and angry, coupled with the previous successive battles, at this time, the cultivation brought by the Nine Movement Cultivation slowly receded, Mo Xuan only felt a drowsiness in his mind, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.
In a coma, Mo Xuan felt that he had come to a dark hall, and he couldn't see his five fingers inside, but he could clearly see the furnishings placed in it, and he had clearly not been here, but he had a sense of familiarity from the heart, and even had a faint affection for this place.
"Where is this?"
Mo Xuan secretly said in his heart, and then looked around, this hall was huge, and there was no one else except himself. Opening his mouth to shout, Mo Xuan found himself unable to speak. Ran wildly, but no matter how hard Mo Xuan tried, he couldn't take a step forward.
When Mo Xuan was anxious, from the walls around the main hall, several black mist slowly emanated, and these mist came out of the wall and came straight towards Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan wanted to dodge, but at this time he could only struggle in place, and there was nowhere to hide. Between breaths, those mist came to Mo Xuan's side, and the wisps of Mo Xuan were entangled.
As the black mist became thicker and thicker, Mo Xuan only felt that his talent and sanity were sealed, and the thicker the black mist around him, the stronger the seal......