Facing the boy's ridicule, Qiu Tian was shocked.

"How did he know that this move is called Dark Tentacle? Isn't this the secret technique of his family? No outsider has ever known the name of this move?"

"You must die for me today!"

Qiu Tian's eyes turned pure black, and all the whites disappeared. This is the ultimate use of his dark supernatural powers.

Mo Qianyu was about to step forward and punch this waste to death.

Suddenly I found that my body was empty and all my abilities disappeared!

"I C, what's going on?"

The dark tentacles on the opposite side would not give him time to think and attacked from all directions.

The boy rolled away on the spot and avoided the tentacles.

"What should I do? The bull has already bragged, and I have to do it. And judging from the current situation, it's impossible not to do it."

"Hey, the mental power can be used slightly. There is still a trace of Shura will in my spiritual sense. Haha, it's really a way out. I'm saved!"

A red light flashed in Mo Qianyu's eyes.

Suddenly, the surrounding space became sticky.

"break!"

The boy growled and a white wave of air spread around.

The dark tentacles in the air disappeared after touching the air waves, and even the door of space was shattered in an instant.

Qiu Tian once again felt that pure murderous intent attacking.

Unlike before, this time the murderous intent was very concise and locked himself firmly.

The oppression of murderous intent extinguished the black flames on Qiu Tian's body. He fell from mid-air and half-kneeled on the ground.

The red light flashed in Mo Qianyu's eyes, like a red meteor shower passing by the starry sky.

The invisible murderous intent turned into substance, turning into a giant battle knife in the air and slashed straight towards the opponent.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiu Tian reached out and took out a black pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth.

In an instant, his dark ability index soared, and all his potential was stimulated.

A dark shield burning with purple flames on three sides appeared in front of him, blocking the attack of the sword.

Then, the shield kept spinning around him.

Qiu Tian shouted: "The Demon King is coming!"

A large amount of dark power gathered behind him, and a vague and tall phantom enveloped him.

The phantom's right hand moved slightly, and the five demon wolf fighting souls appeared in the air, heading straight for the boy.

Mo Qianyu sighed in his heart.

If a low-level psychic like this is replaced by a person who was in the previous life, he would definitely be killed in seconds.

But now, this new body is as thin as a bamboo pole. There is no fluctuation in the body.

There are countless shocking moves in my mind, but I don’t have the ability to perform them.

At a critical moment, there is no time to think too much.

The only way to give it a try.

Mo Qianyu attacked Shura's murderous aura in his hands and his right fist hit the air.

This is the first style of his own boxing technique, "Seven Styles of Battle in the Sky" in his previous life: "Ask the Sky Angry".

With a punch, the angry murderous intent turned into an invisible sharp blade and swept forward.

The three-headed demon wolf soul was shattered.

The remaining two demon wolves turned into black gas and fused into a dark purple energy war hammer in the air. They smashed them down at the boy.

"Never end!"

Mo Qianyu was also forced to do so.

He swung his fist and shot out a white murderous aura towards the giant axe.

The two collided in the air and canceled out each other.

"There is still a chance!" A trace of cruelty flashed in the boy's eyes.

Anyone who is familiar with his previous life knows that this is the rhythm of hard work.

He gritted his teeth hard and punched several punches in succession.

The anger in the murderous aura turned into hatred, and the white murderous aura formed countless resentful spirits. With a vast hatred, it hit the shield in front of Qiu Tian.

The second style of "Ten Styles of Battle with Heaven": "Hate the Heaven without Heart".

The shield was hit by a huge impact and suffered a significant collapse.

In a moment, all three purple flame shields on the three sides were broken!

A wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of Mo Qianyu's mouth.

"MD, this move is too much. If you forcefully use Shura's murderous aura to display, this new body can't bear it and will collapse."

Qiu Tian is in more pain now.

The three-sided shields are transformed from the origin of dark superpowers and are defeated by the vengeful spirits, which is equivalent to directly destroying his superpower foundation.

Two hatred gazes shot out in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, I would be forced into such a situation by a mere prisoner.

Seeing the boy lifting his fist again, he gritted his teeth.

Roaring: "Sacrifice"!

The phantom merged into the body. A black and green demon flame ignited from Qiu Tian's body, and a heavy resentment filled the entire space.

The murderous aura of resentment was attracted by this resentment and was all absorbed and assimilated.

This time the magic flame did not appear outside the body, but gushed out from the body.

Qiu Tian turned into a black and green fireball and smashed it hard towards Mo Qianyu.

This is the ultimate killing move "cursive flame" that dies together in the dark power.

He summoned the demon flame to ignite the soul at the expense of himself, burst out with huge energy, and launched a final attack on the enemy.

This move is extremely powerful. The magic flame will pass through all barriers and obstacles and lock on the enemy tightly.

As the demon flames descended, Mo Qianyu felt that the pressure doubled.

The black and green flames accompanied by a vicious curse suppressed their Shura murderous intent.

"My egg. I didn't expect this bastard to be quite tough. He used such a trick. After a moment, he would probably burn out his original soul and never be reborn!"

Feeling the fatal threat, the boy's right fist was accumulating force and gathered all the remaining Shura murderous aura at one point.

His right fist hit him out.

The murderous aura condensed into a white tiger and headed straight for the demonic flame.

The white tiger and the demon flame collided violently in the air. The entire space was full of murderous aura, and black and green Mars sputtered everywhere.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a moment. After all, the White Tiger was only transformed from a trace of Shura's murderous aura. She lacked her energy and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The magic flame took advantage of the opportunity to increase its power, and the white tiger finally lost. The body shattered and turned into white mist and drifted away.

The next moment, the black and green magic flames were directly wrapped around Mo Qianyu’s body!

The magic flame turned into countless tiny energy steel needles, deeply piercing into the young man's soul source.

An unspeakable pain came.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

Mo Qianyu couldn't help but burst into tears of pain.

The origin of his soul is continuously eroded by the curse power in the demon flame. Shura will automatically protects the master and strives to resist the invasion of the curse.

Life and death moment.

Another thought invaded the boy's mind.

"Boss, I am the Sea of ​​Blood. You TMD must hold on. It has been hundreds of years. Is it easy to find you? Can't you collect the body for you just after meeting?"

"Damn, why did you old hooligan come here too?"

"You MD, why don't you get over quickly? Your boss is going to be finished!"

The next moment, the nine underground floor of the entire prison and the small island where Broken Bone Mountain were located were shrouded in a dazzling red light.

...........

"Boss, Boss. Wake up!"

Mo Qianyu feels that someone is calling him.

Open your eyes with great difficulty.

It was pitch dark and I lay on a pile of garbage.

"Dig a trench, what the hell is this? Even if you die, you don't have to disgust me like this, right?"

"Hahaha, you're finally awake. I'm so hard at you!"

A familiar voice came from my mind.

"The Sea of ​​Blood? Is it you? Where are you? Don't be sneaky, you are not a big girl, you are afraid of people watching."

The "Sea of ​​Blood" mentioned by Mo Qianyu was his weapon in his previous life, a battle knife with a spirit of the weapon.

Five hundred years ago, he held this sword in his hand, defeated all the heroes of the world and slaughtered countless strange beasts in the world. He was invincible and rarely encountered an enemy.

"Boss, I'm in your right arm!"

"What? Why are you doing in my arm? Get out!"

Mo Qianyu looked at his right arm and found a tattoo of a sword on it, and there was nothing wrong with anything else.

"Oh. It's not that I don't want to come out. But now I have only one fragment left. The spiritual consciousness is retained in this fragment. In order to fly over to save you, all the energy was consumed. It can only be temporarily stored in your arms.

Now.”

The helpless voice of blood came from my mind.

"What the hell is going on with me? How did you find me? What happened after the final battle?"

Faced with Mo Qianyu's repeated questions.

But the blood sea's spiritual consciousness fell silent.

After a long time.

"Boss, I don't know where to start many things. After all, the past 500 years have passed, and the vast ocean has become mulberry fields. Let's stop obsessing with many things."

"After that battle, part of your remnant soul and Shura will remain in the blade. And I have been sealed deep in the skeleton tomb."

"But I never believed that you were really dead. You can always sense your thoughts in the distant universe."

"A while ago, I sensed that your energy fluctuation actually appeared again, and the fluctuation was very strong. I guess you were in a fatal danger. In order to break through the seal, I broke myself into three sections. The spiritual consciousness and power were concentrated in it.

One, come here to save you."

"For the sake of the boss, I'm incomplete anymore. You have to be responsible for me."

Blood Sea said affectionately.

"Okay, don't be so sensational. I won't be a staple."

Mo Qianyu was quite moved when he heard the front, but he didn't expect that this guy was still the gangster's aura back then and he had no idea what to say.

A word of this made him blocked and asked more questions.

"Okay, since you come, you will be at peace. The boss will take you to the city tomorrow. We two brothers will conquer the world again."

Mo Qianyu's eyes were firm.

The former mercenary god, the successor of Shura's will.
Chapter completed!