"Hey! Come on the list, I won't kill the nameless ghost!"

"Mo Yan, the third · fog ghost· Mo Yan."

After taking a look at the nine fogs beside him, Mo Yan sighed lightly and then held a blade to confront Immortal Kuraki Kawa, and then...

boom!

The dark golden thunder erupted with a dull sound, and the terrifying speed even exceeded the speed of sound. Before Iron Kawa Kyama could hear the sound, the dark blade had already arrived.

With a clang, the blue sunshine sword collided with the black sickle blade. As the sparks splashed, nine black mist turned into a sickle blade and rushed towards the Immortal River Kinami. Wherever it went, there were ripples in the air, demonstrating the horror of this move.

The pupils shrank, and Immortal Chuan Xuanmi shook Mo Yan back with a shaking knife, and then broke away all the nine fogs at a slash of sword speed. However, at this moment, the dark sickle blade attacked from bottom to top.

"The wind breath... rises to the sand and dusty lamb!"

The Sun Wheel Knife, carrying the power of the tornado, slashed down fiercely, but was directly shaken away by Mo Yan, who was doing his best. Even though he had only 60 attributes, Mo Yan was not a human race.

With his right hand tightly held it tightly, Mo Yan killed ten swords in an instant against the enemy. Ten black swords transformed into dense black giant nets and attacked towards the Immortal Kawa Kyōmi.

"The wind breath...haha?"

Nine fogs attacked from various blind spots from tricky angles, which made the undead Chuan Xuanmi who had just run the wind. Then they had to lower their body and then rotated around and lifted up the blue tornado.

The raised blue tornado instantly tore open nine balls of black mist, but it failed to block the black sickle blade. The black slashed through the tornado and slashed directly towards the neck of the Immortal Kawa Kyami. Wherever it passed, the air exploded directly. This was the scene where the speed of this move exceeded the speed of sound.

The heart beat faster than ever before, and the temperature of the body was also increasing rapidly. At this moment, attention became extremely concentrated. With the appearance of windmill-shaped wind patterns on the right face, Immortal Kawa Kinya pulled the Sun Wheel Knife from behind to the front at an incomprehensible speed, and then slashed against the sickle blade pressed by Gao Tian.

clang!

Mars erupted, and the black and blue energy was in opposition to catharsis. The terrifying energy caused the surrounding ground to collapse inch by inch, but soon the confrontation was decided.

The dark sickle blade suddenly exerted force to tear open the green tornado. After slashing the left rib of the Immortal Kawa Kanami with one knife, Mo Yan kicked the Immortal Kawa Kanami away with a kick, and then slashed out ten sword auras in succession to attack the Immortal Kawa Kanami.

"The Breath of Wind·Type Two-Claw·Kohufeng!"

Four blue sword auras tore open six black sword auras, but the remaining four still attacked towards the Immortal River Xuanmi, as dangerous as the giant mouth of a giant beast in the abyss.

The blue Sun Wheel Knife cut three times in a row to block three sword energy, but Immortal Kawa Kyama still scratched his shoulder by the last one. Even if he tried his best to avoid it, it would be in vain. This move was really too quick.

A dull roar broke out, and Immortal Kawa Kyama could only catch a dark golden thunder. At this moment, the instinct of the body was obviously faster than his consciousness.

"The Breath of Wind·The Eight-shaped Type-First Fierce Wind Slash!"

Instead of retreating, the feedback from Immortal Kawa Kyami's body is that he can only resist this move, otherwise - he will really die!

When the dark golden thunder broke through to only one meter, a rich blue storm began to rise, and a figure actually came to Mo Yan faster than the thunder.

Scarlet and gray pupils looked at each other. Mo Yan and Immortal Kawa Kinya did not say anything, but tacitly used their weapons to slash towards the enemy ahead.

boom!

As the dark golden thunder broke into, a rich blue whirlwind storm appeared at one of the nodes. With this move stagnation, Mo Yan stood with the abyss demon sickle against the ground, with only one leg and one wall left on his body, but the side of the Immortal Kawa Kyama...

The dark golden thunder kept surging on his body, obviously numbing it to the point of being unable to move. Even with the blessing of the marks, the Immortal Kawa Kinya could not continue to move at this moment.

The missing part of the body grew rapidly. Mo Yan touched a deep blue mark on his neck and smiled contemptuously. Then he turned around and slashed out ten sword auras at Fukukan Kinami without mercy.

Puchi!

Without any accident, Immortal Kawa Kyama was torn apart by ten sword auras, but the next moment he was torn apart, turned into a green wind swept away, and opposite to it was Mo Yan who suddenly turned around and slashed.

But, it's too late!

Because Immortal Kawa Kyama once again used the most powerful type of Fenghu, that is, the eight-type type, Chulifeng Slash, a huge storm was shrouded from top to bottom, and it contained the sharpness that was enough to kill Mo Yan.

However, at this moment of crisis, Mo Yan's mouth was abnormally hooked, and then the breathing was suddenly mixed with dampness, and a circle of water spread from the soles of Mo Yan's feet to the surrounding ten meters, making the ground within ten meters as clear as a lake.

"Breathing in the abyss, wetness--the mirror stops water~"

The storm fell down with a bang, but it was as if it was sinking into the sea without any movement. The abyss magic sickle in Mo Yan's hand directly stuck with the Sun-Ring Sword of Immortal Kawa Xuanmi, and then nine fogs turned into spikes and hit the various fatal holes of Immortal Kawa Xuanmi.

This situation is already - dying.
Chapter completed!