Chapter 837: Obliteration

Over the square.

"Boom!"

The majestic and vast spiritual power roared out of the body of the Southern Cliff Demon like a wave, sweeping away in the sky. The spiritual power of the black flame rose like billowing smoke, covering the sky and the sun.

The Southern Cliff Demon held the Black Demon Heavy Sword, and the black flames on it were swirling and curling, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations were emitted. In his eyes, there was a killing intent that was so strong that it was almost substantial, staring at Mo Zhiyao opposite.

"Boy, it's time for it to end. The eyes of the South Cliff Demon were surging violently, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao fiercely, and roared sharply. Being forced to such a point by Mo Zhiyao, the South Cliff Demon almost went crazy. At this moment, he had no reservations, and burst out all his combat power.

"Are you going to fight hard?" Mo Zhiyao clenched the immovable dragon stick with his palm, and his eyes narrowed slowly. "However, you've found the wrong person for your desperate efforts!"

When the single pattern was transformed, Mo Zhiyao was able to force the Shihuazun projection clone with the combat power of the four-pattern transformation to the point of almost defeat. Now, Xiu Wei has been promoted to the realm of double patterns, and at the same time, a new heavenly pattern has been fused again, and his combat power has shown a leap and bound. Now, Mo Zhiyao, if he faced the projection clone of the Ten Huazun again, he would not need to use the power of the dragon and phoenix guards to successfully kill him.

This South Cliff Demon is really a line weaker than the projection clone of the Ten Huazun, after all, the latter is a genuine ancient overhaul, how could Mo Zhiyao be afraid of him?

On the opposite side, as soon as the South Cliff Demon's palm loosened, the black demon sword was suspended in front of him out of thin air, with the tip of the sword pointing outward, pointing far away. The palm of the South Cliff Demon trembled, and suddenly black blood suddenly appeared on his fingertips. The blood glowing with a demonic black glow emitted a strong smell of blood, and among them, there were powerful spiritual power fluctuations that spread out.

"Snort!"

The five fingers of the South Cliff Demon waved strangely in front of him, and the fingertips passed through, bringing up black blood lines in the void, and these blood lines formed an extremely strange pattern between them.

The pattern is formed, as if it has life, and it keeps flickering and wriggling. And the face of the South Cliff Demon turned pale at this moment. But the lust in his eyes is getting heavier and heavier.

"Black Demon Pattern!"

The hoarse voice of the South Cliff Demon sounded, and the next moment, the pattern drawn by the black blood contracted back like lightning and landed in the middle of its forehead.

The black pattern, like a series of extremely venomous snakes, spread along the face of the South Cliff Demon, and then on its face, a terrifying black blood talisman was outlined.

If you look carefully at this moment, you will find that the appearance of the South Cliff Demon's face is very similar to the demonic face on the black demon sword. That feeling is weird and inexplicable.

"I really didn't expect that the South Cliff Demon actually used this black demon pattern, it seems that he is really ready to kill that Mo Zhiyao here. ”

The four Cangyun people below looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in their eyes.

The Black Demon Pattern, which is an extremely terrifying secret technique that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Nanya family, is said to be the root of the urging is to overdraw its own vitality. Although this kind of exercise is extremely vicious, and the damage to oneself is quite huge, once urged, the power that can burst out is also quite terrifying.

This kind of secret technique, among the younger generation of the entire South Cliff family, only the South Cliff Demon has successfully cultivated it, and as for the South Cliff Torrent, he has never even had the qualifications to cultivate.

Obviously, at this moment, the South Cliff Demon is already holding the intention of killing Mo Zhiyao.

Under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, there was a little bit of crimson condensed in the center of the South Cliff Demon's eyeballs that were filled with darkness. Immediately, he grabbed the black demon sword suspended in front of him, and the black blood lines on his face squirmed down directly, wrapping around the huge sword body along his arm.

As the black blood streaks spread and intertwined, the black demon sword suddenly trembled violently. A bloodthirsty fluctuation spread wildly. The black mangs were swirling, and faintly, a hideous and terrifying face appeared in front of the South Cliff Demon.

On the other side, Mo Zhiyao looked at this scene coldly, and did not interrupt, just watched indifferently as the South Cliff Demon unleashed his most powerful attack. Mo Zhiyao wanted to know how far his current true combat power could go in the face of a strong man in this realm.

"Boom!"

The monstrous black flames erupted from the body of the South Cliff Demon, and even this sky became dim because of this.

"Black Demon Sword! Demon Sword Devouring the Sky!"

The South Cliff Demon roared, his arm shook, and on the Black Demon Sword, a huge black sword burst out, and black flames flowed in it like black magma. The rich smell of blood makes people smell discolored.

The black sword rose into the sky, and even the thick clouds in the sky above were torn apart.

"Slash!"

With a wave of the South Cliff Demon's arm, the light of the entire space suddenly dimmed! The huge black sword light swooped down towards Mo Zhiyao all over the world, and the heaven and the earth were all shrouded by that kind of black wave in an instant.

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and many people only saw a black ray of light passing by, and that speed was extremely fast.

"Mo Zhiyao, that's the end of it!"

The South Cliff Demon looked at Mo Zhiyao, who had been locked by himself, with a grinning lip and blood-stained teeth, looking extremely hideous. His blow, even if it was a powerhouse in the late stage of the transformation of the five patterns, he didn't dare to regret it. He didn't believe that Mo Zhiyao could still escape this catastrophe in the face of such an attack?

In the roar of the South Cliff Demon, Mo Zhiyao also slowly raised his head, looking at the black sword reflected in his eyes, his hands were slowly clenched, and the bright golden light shone like a scorching sun.

Above the body, a full thirty dragon and phoenix light patterns condensed out, rotating and entrenched. The majestic spiritual power, like an electric arc, jumped and flashed frantically on the surface of the body.

"How!"

The earth-shattering sound of the dragon and phoenix roared from Mo Zhiyao's body, and then swept through this piece of heaven and earth.

An ancient coercion that moved heaven and earth seemed to come from the sky from ancient times, and among Mo Zhiyao's eyes, the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix emerged.

The immovable dragon stick was raised towards the sky, and the golden red light shone in the sky, and a huge majestic throne appeared out of thin air above its head. A full thirty dragon and phoenix light patterns roared out and merged into the throne.

"Boom!"

The thunderous explosion of spiritual power resounded wildly in the throne, and a terrifying wave like suppressing heaven and earth surged out like a tide.

With the improvement of Mo Zhiyao's cultivation strength, the terrifying features of the Fengtian Dragon Constellation were gradually revealed, revealing its hideousness.

"Boom!"

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, his arms smashed down, and with the angry roar of the immovable dragon stick, the ancient throne was also carrying the sound of world-destroying thunder, roaring across the sky, and then in countless shocked eyes, it collided with the black sword!

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sound of impact resounded, and the terrifying power was vented like a flood, raging wildly in the sky, directly turning into a storm!

The entire sky seemed to collapse at this moment, and many of the people around the square spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

The face of the South Cliff Demon was also bloody at this moment. Because he was shocked to see that above the black sword, huge cracks exploded one after another. A wail sounded, cracks spread, and finally there was a bang, and it exploded.

The black sword exploded, but the ancient throne was castration, and it slammed down on the head of the South Cliff Demon whose face had changed drastically! The South Cliff Demon was shocked, and with all his might, he raised the Black Demon Sword in his hand and tried to resist.

However, when the ancient throne was truly suppressed, he realized the terrifying power contained therein. The Black Demon Sword trembled violently, and the spiritual fluctuations and luster on it also dimmed rapidly.

"A broken sword dares to stop me!"

A thunderous roar sounded, and a figure shot out, and then the immovable dragon stick slashed a dazzling arc in the air and smashed heavily on the black demon sword!

"Click!"

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and faintly, a sharp wail could be heard. That black demon sword was directly smashed into pieces by Mo Zhiyao's stick! A top-level Chaos Grade Spirit Treasure was completely scrapped!

The South Cliff Demon threw all his strength into a blow, and under Mo Zhiyao's attack, it was wiped out, almost crushed!

"South Cliff Demon, give me death!"

A stick smashed the Black Demon Sword, Mo Zhiyao looked at the South Cliff Demon who had completely lost all defenses, the corners of his mouth provoked a bloody and violent arc, and the immovable dragon stick in his hand fell like a bamboo, and finally smashed on the latter's body!

"Bang!"

The low, scalp-blasting sound echoed through the huge square. Everyone saw that a mass of scarlet minced flesh was blooming in the sky like fireworks. Beneath that beauty, there is a shadow of death that makes people feel a chill!

The stick landed vigorously, and the square below suddenly trembled, and layers of power ripples visible to the naked eye brought up gunpowder smoke in the sky, sweeping the entire thousand-zhang range.

Mo Zhiyao blasted the body of the South Cliff Demon and the Yuan Shen with a stick!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the young figure standing in the air with a long stick in hand. Such a ruthless method has made countless people's hearts palpitate.

"This is also ......... It's too ruthless. ”

Cangyun and the others below were also pale on their faces at the moment, and there was fear surging in their eyes. This is Mo Zhiyao, and the attack is too ruthless, that is the South Cliff Demon, in terms of cultivation strength, it is stronger than them, I didn't expect it, I was killed by the latter like this.........

This guy is simply a demon god who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! Such a violent and ferocious person, even those outlaws who have been on the tip of the knife all year round cannot be compared.