Chapter 129 Sea of ​​Blood

"You, you, how did you do it? How could this happen?" Bai Chun shouted looking up to the sky, stretching his neck so long that it was a minute longer than the neck of a big mule or a big horse.

It's just that Mo Hun didn't have the intention to answer such an idiotic question. Instead, he closed his eyes and stared.

Everyone has a heartbeat, and just like a sword, Mo Hun is feeling the heartbeat of Zhan Zhizhi at this moment, which is that magic sword.

What Mo Hun wants to do is very simple. He wants to merge the two swords into one, and turn them into a real magic sword.

Phew~

Bai Chun's ferocious eyes were about to burst as he roared at Mo Hun. Suddenly, Bai Chun's big hand reached forward, and a black ball of void light appeared in his hand.

I saw that the light ball was so strange, emitting such a dark and strong light under the day-like sky.

Ziz~~

The ball of light actually seemed like a living thing, making squeaking sounds. It was weird and creepy.

Suddenly, the ball of light absorbed the endless real power in Bai Chun's body. In just the blink of an eye, the ball of light was already the size of a wheel.

The little demon squinted slightly at Bai Chun.

From the beginning of the battle, the little demon has already entered a state of alert.

Because she discovered that among the tens of thousands of undead troops standing on the city wall, there were actually many sharpshooters. As long as they let go of their fingers, everyone present might be killed in an instant.

This is when the little demon sees Bai Chun's strange move and takes action.

Suddenly, the long bow reached his hand, and in an instant it was a big full bow.

Perhaps it was because the little demon used too much force in ancient times, but the strong special-grade black iron bow and arrow was bent so strangely, and it made a strange snapping sound from time to time.

The little demon frowned and looked away at the black robes and Xiao Du on the left and right.

These two people were enemies with a huge difference of life and death a moment ago, but after Bai Chun came out, they felt vaguely that they all shared the same hatred.

So at this extremely critical moment, the little demon no longer had too many worries and asked the two of them to protect him with his eyes, while the little demon himself stared at Bai Chun quietly.

The light of the black ball is getting stronger and stronger at this moment, so strong that people dare not look directly at it, and the darkness is so terrifying that it swallows the sky and covers the earth.

The little demon frowned, and the fingers that pulled the bow moved quietly. The bow and arrow did not fly out, but the bow and arrow hanging with colorful light. Under the little demon's finger, a black silky true air flow was slowly drawn out.

It was injected into it, but no one could see what Xiao Yao did before launching it. Only Xiao Yao himself knew.

Phew~

In the sky, I don't know where such a strange sound came from that broke the silence.

After hearing this sound, the little demon's bow and arrow had already been shot.

Bai Chun's big black ball has also been thrown out, and Mo Hun also made some moves.

After Mo Hun quietly comprehended the magic sword in his hand for a moment.

Mo Hun's spiritual consciousness seemed to have entered the demon sword. The demon sword was originally a substantial attack air flow formed by Mo Hun's thoughts. After being forged by Mo Hun, this air flow has become extremely powerful. Now,

After the forced activation of Mohun's thought wave, the magic sword has now entered a peak state.

I saw Mo Hun's left hand with the magic sword and his right hand to stop the war.

The magic sword emits incandescent light, the white color is like the scorching sun. The whole body of the sword is crystal clear and does not contain a trace of impurities. After seeing it, everyone is amazed by it.

After that unprovoked sound came out, Mo Hun's hands heavily combined the two swords into one.

The black ball has been released, and bows and arrows are forward to intercept it.

Just when the bow and arrow were about to hit the black ball, a person blocked the bow and arrow.

He is indeed a person, a person dressed in white as snow.

A person named Bai Xue, her skin was crystal clear, just like the sword. The moment she suddenly appeared to stop the long arrow, everyone saw this scene from the corner of their eyes.

The snow-white clothes are as white as snow, and an arrow pierces the heart.

The blood spurted out from the heart along with the bow and arrow.

And unexpectedly, the blood spurted onto the magic sword.

The incandescent magic sword trembled slightly after being stained with Bai Xue's blood, and then with a swish, it entered the battle to end the war.

At the same moment.

The black ball has arrived in front of Mo Hun, carrying a strong destructive aura.

"No!"

Someone yelled no, this person is a woman, but not a little demon.

Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with coldness at this moment. She was shocked by the incredible scene in front of her.

What kind of sword was it? The whole sword was four feet and four inches long, shining with a quarter of incandescent light. It seemed to contain the power of creating the world.

When the sword was combined, all that could be seen was the cloudless sky, and at that moment a colorful auspicious cloud suddenly appeared.

That cloud was so beautiful, like the snowflakes on Bai Chun's body, like the blood spurting from Bai Xue, and more like the sudden shining light all over Mohun's body.

Boom~~

From the seven-colored auspicious clouds in the sky, a stream of seven-colored rays of light suddenly shot towards the ground, seven to be exact.

When the light reached the ground, Bai Chun's black ball came quietly.

A thunderous roar~~~~~~~~~

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, with flying sand and rocks.

Before the sound was heard, finger-width cracks had already opened in front of the surrounding city.

Suddenly.

Walls fell, rocks fell, and smoke dispersed.

In the center of the square, where Mo Hun and others were, was now a huge pit as deep as the center of the earth.

And on the edge of the big pit, there were a few figures standing vaguely.

There is a red figure, holding a long sword with dazzling white light. The figure is tall and has long flowing hair. The hair is the same color as the robe he is wearing, blood red.

That was none other than Mo Hun. Mo Hun was not dead. Even after such a terrifying explosion, he could still stand there like this, his eyes covered by his long flowing hair, and his face could not be seen clearly.

I could only hear Mo Hun vaguely say: "I have the magic sword in my hand, and I have it in the world."

The voice was familiar yet unfamiliar, as if in an instant, Mo Hun's voice had gone through hundreds of years of vicissitudes.

What happened, what happened?

Why does Mo Hun seem to have a strange aura on his body? It's strange and frightening. It's a deep fear that comes from the fear of unknown things.

"Ah~~~~~"

A shrill voice suddenly appeared after Mo Hun shouted.

The man whose white clothes have been blown into black strips is Bai Chun, that proud young man. At this moment, he is holding a dying person in his arms, a vague human form.

When the big bang happened, Bai Xue, whose life had come to an end, actually used his own body to cover Bai Chun.

Vaguely.

Weakly, Bai Xue struggled to open her mouth and said with all her strength: "No matter what, I just treat you as my younger brother."

The words fall and the flowers fall.

Such a beautiful beauty died like this.

"No!!!!!!!!"

Look up to the sky and roar. You can only look up to the sky and roar.

At this moment, Bai Chun is like a gambler, a gambler who has lost everything.

Lost~

Bai Chun lost.

At the moment of the big explosion, the dark king of Mohun came again and absorbed Bai Chun's whole body cultivation in an instant.

"Let's go." The hoarse voice said softly as he walked lightly and walked to Mo Hun's side.

Mo Hun raised his eyes, nodded lightly, and followed the little demon in black robe and Xiao Du towards the center of the palace.

Those city walls had already become a large piece of ruins, and they were now in a miserable state.

The various buildings in the palace did not collapse because of their special protective shields.

The strange thing is that those tens of thousands of undead did not stop Mo Hun from walking deeper into the palace. They just looked at it coldly, as if they didn't see it, or were watching a gust of wind blowing him back and forth.

.

When passing by Bai Chun, no one raised their eyes to look over there.

If a person loses, there is no need to add insult to injury. At this moment, Bai Chun's heart must be more uncomfortable than death.

A person whom I was deeply attached to, when he died, actually said: "I just regard you as my younger brother..."
To be continued...