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Chapter 71: The Battle Ends

"Kun Yu, take the move!" Mo Zunzunlou suddenly shouted loudly, which resounded throughout the chaotic space. The black blade suddenly burst into flames, soared into the sky, and flew from Mozun Zhenglou's hand.

Mo Zhengzunlou grabbed it with both hands, and the two blades suddenly merged into one, turning into a huge black machete. Mo Zhengzunlou clenched the black knife with both arms and slashed hard!

There was a trace of ferocity on the face of the half-demon body of Demon Zunzhenglou, and the black clothes on his body were also torn to pieces, and the powerful demon body appeared. Demonic energy and demonic energy were released from his Tianling Cap at the same time, spinning and surging on his body surface.

The momentum even caused the chaotic space to tremble.

"good!"

Kun Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and with a touch of excitement, he suddenly shouted loudly, and the white halo on his body turned into flashes of white thunder and lightning. Zhan Zhao hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid being affected by Chi Yu, Kun Yu's right arm muscles

He stood up, then immediately shook his right hand into a fist, and a huge fist directly penetrated the space, shattered the chaos, and hit the black blade.

Fist against black blade.

"Peng!"

For Zhan Zhao and others who were watching, this impact was like a meteor hitting the earth to mortals.

A terrifying ripple was produced from the impact point, and the chaotic space trembled. The chaotic energy turned into various energies of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and then returned to chaos. Kun Yu laughed, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Punch me again!"

Kun Yu shouted loudly, shook his right fist, and struck out again. In the blink of an eye, his fist was at the side of Mo Zunzhenglou. With the sound of "Peng", Mozunzunlou was hit to the ground and flew away.

Bai Yutang and others looked a little horrified. They had never seen Mo Zunzunlou at a disadvantage in a battle, but this time, from the beginning of the battle to now, Mozun Zunlou has been suppressed and beaten!

"Hoho~~" Demon Lord Lou was angry. Who is he? He is the invincible Demon Lord in the six realms! He was actually punched away by someone?

There were traces of anger on Demon Zunlou's face. Demon Lord's surname is not gentle at all. He is warlike in nature, but he also has a good reputation. Being smashed away like this, he was extremely angry in his heart. He shouted angrily and raised his hand high.

Black machete…

"Kun Yu, take my last blow!"

Mo Zunzunlou suddenly screamed, the sound was extremely harsh. The people watching the battle saw the machete like black lightning. At that moment——

Zhan Zhao and the others only saw a flash of lightning that shattered everything, and the chaotic energy in the chaotic space was torn apart.

The chaotic space was shattered piece by piece. Just like a lens was shattered, where the black sword light passed, the chaotic space was completely shattered, and an explosion occurred. Energy exploded.

"not good!"

Shiyuan shouted loudly and immediately waved his hand. Silver runes were released from his hand, which flashed according to a strange pattern, flew into the air, emitted silver light, and merged into the chaotic space.

The chaotic space is becoming more and more consolidated. Even if the chaotic space is chaotic, he does not worry about the collapse of the chaotic space.

But wherever the sword light passed, the chaotic space was shattered into pieces.

"Haha..." Kun Yu's eyes lit up with excitement and he laughed loudly.

With a burst of laughter, Kun Yu's muscular body suddenly shook, and the white light on his body turned into white lightning. White lightning flashed continuously on the surface of Kun Yu's body, and the waves became stronger and slower.

The breath is surging.

Putting their hands together to form a sword, Kunyu God General's eyes flashed with light, white lightning flashed in his right hand, and he suddenly raised the sword high. With a simple move, the entire chaotic space energy was completely concentrated towards Kun Yu's right hand.

Kun Yu's raised sword emitted black light, which was obviously surrounded by white lightning, but black light appeared. In an instant, the chaotic space around him was completely shattered, as if the sword in Kun Yu's hand was a black hole. Countless

The energy keeps gathering towards the hand knife!

"cut!"

The knife in his hand slashed down suddenly, but Zhan Zhao paused suddenly. He was actually distracted. He felt that the blow of Divine General Kun Yu was as if Pangu had created the world. Although he had never seen Pangu create the world, it did not hinder him.

Feel!

The hand knife slashed out like a divine axe, and the black machete that shattered everything and shattered the chaotic space also slashed hard!

“Peng!!!!!!”

The chaotic space suddenly shattered and spread out in all directions, just like ice cracking. The entire chaotic space was in a state of chaos. Kun Yu stood in the sky, and the blade in Mo Zhonglou's hand disappeared.

Quietly looking at General Kun Yu, standing opposite Kun Yu.

Drops of blood dripped from Kun Yu's hand, but there was a faint smile on his face, while Mo Zunzhenglou's face was extremely ugly. Immediately, a line of blood seeped out from his mouth.

"Yes, you actually hurt me. Although it was just a flesh wound, but with your cultivation at the saint level, you actually hurt my emperor's vagina!" Kun Yu laughed loudly, wiped his hand, and found that his right hand was intact.

Zecai's scars completely disappeared.

"Hold on!"

Qie Yuan suddenly shouted loudly, and his body continued to release silver runes, constantly stabilizing the chaotic space.

Kun Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the constantly fragmenting space suddenly stopped, and then healed again. He said loudly, "Yuan, there is no need to hold on!"

"Thank you, Master!" Shiyuan looked slightly relaxed and nodded.

Kun Yu's fingers pointed around gently. For a moment, the chaotic chaotic space slowly calmed down and returned to normal.

"This battle was very enjoyable!" Kun Yu exhaled and his face became calm.

"I'm no match for you!" Mo Zhonglou didn't claim to be himself. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand to wipe it away and said calmly.

This made Zhan Zhao look a little stunned. Given Mo Zongzunlou's surname, it seemed impossible for him to say such a plain admission of defeat. Moreover, looking at Mo Zhengzonglou's eyes, he did not seem to be angry or angry.

But after thinking about it for a moment, Zhan Zhao also understood that although Kun Yu had sealed his cultivation at the saint level, he was an emperor after all. Compared with the cultivation of Demon Zunzhenglou, one was in heaven and the other was on earth.

Therefore, Demon Zunzhenglou has nothing to be ashamed of for losing to Divine General Kun Yu!

"This is what it should be!" God General Kun Yu did not hesitate and said loudly, "Although I have imprisoned my cultivation at the saint level, after all, I was once the emperor's cultivation. My abilities, experience, and fighting ability

The method is stronger than yours, so you should lose, but you were able to hurt me, which is really extraordinary!"

"If my prediction is correct, your weapon is only one step away from being able to give birth to a god. It can be given birth to a god at any time. However, that requires a chance. Maybe it will not be possible in the next second, or maybe forever!" Kunyu God

Jiang smiled lightly.

A black blade appeared on Mo Zunzunlou's arm again. He looked at it carefully and nodded lightly.

"Thank you!" Kun Yu looked at Mo Zhonglou with a sincere expression, "I am very happy about this battle."

"Why do you choose to fight me?" Mo Zunzunlou frowned slightly and said, "If you want to fight, I believe there are many people under your command who can fight with you!"

"Haha!" God General Kun Yu shook his head gently, "There is only one God General Tianfeng, and only his cultivation is at the saint level. It's a pity that I locked my cultivation at the saint level and fought with him.

, I’m basically looking for abuse. But Divine General Ning Fei is only the cultivation level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so there is no one who can let me vent my anger!"

"My mental pressure has reached the extreme. My nerves have been too tight. I need a battle to relieve my mind!" Kun Yu sighed softly and said, "I have been suppressed for too long. Over the past countless years,

, I have been living in inner condemnation, I really need to release it!"

Seeing the truce between the two, Zhan Zhao and others gathered around him. Hearing the words of Divine General Kun Yu, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but step forward and sighed, "Brother Kun Yu, don't think about those things anymore, Senior Taichu won't

It’s your fault!”

"But Master, don't blame me. This is the biggest suffering for me, okay!" Hearing Zhan Zhao's nondescript words of comfort, Kun Yu couldn't help but laugh melancholy and rubbed his eyes gently.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the source of bite disappeared, and it turned into a source of bite gun again and fell on his hand. Kun Yu bowed his hands towards the demon respect building, "I'm done today, see you later. What are you waiting for me?

When I feel like venting my anger, I’ll come and fight with you!”
Chapter completed!
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