"This bad luck, it's so weird. It has no end, no limit. It feels like bad luck comes wherever it comes. It's like being possessed by bad luck, this feeling..." Yeluling's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a drop of Qin came out from the tip of his nose.
Sweat, this feeling is too similar to the situation when Xiao Yingxiong and Nalan Yuntian fought in Tianya Mountain of Lingxiao Sect. Completely unreasonable things happened reasonably.
And the person leading all of this is just a young boy who looks to be only ten years old. It was like last time, so it must have something to do with him this time.
Mo Yi watched the killing coldly from behind the big tree. Just as Yeluling guessed, many unreasonable things were indeed done by him.
The conditions for the Death Formation of the Underworld are so stringent. It must be in a very yin place, where the strongest negative energy exists. With the help of death energy, resentment, bad luck, etc., it can be transformed into the energy of the underworld. The energy of the underworld is a key.
, just like the Book of Life and Death of the King of Hell, when it is filled with the Qi of Huangquan, life begins to be rewritten on the Book of Life and Death, which means the door of death is opened.
The aura of underworld will not kill people immediately, but it will make a person become an object of rejection and disgust in this world. As long as the aura of underworld does not dissipate, this person will always be possessed by bad luck, so
Nothing you do will go smoothly.[
Especially when faced with various dangers, this risk will be doubled.
What's more, the spiritual energy stimulated by this large formation is mixed with a large part of the power of misfortune derived from Mo Yi's reincarnation. If the power of auspiciousness is a sign of good fortune, it can make a person loved by the world and do everything with half the effort.
If so, the power of misfortune is a completely different extreme.
Although this kind of power is close to negative energy such as resentment and bad luck, it is stronger and purer in nature.
So mixed with this pure high-quality power of misfortune, the unluckiness of this group of people becomes even stronger.
This is a formation that does not kill people immediately, but like a dull knife, makes people taste death slowly and in agony.
It is truly the most sinister evil formation in the world.
After all, the obsession of the two-headed wolf could not persist for too long. After half a cup of tea, the killing finally stopped. Of the thousands of monks who came in, there were now less than three hundred left.
Mo Yi sighed softly, how he hoped that these skeletons that had become the Dark Night Killer could persist longer. It would be best if they could persist until all these people were killed, and the ending would be perfect.
But things in the world can't always go as planned, so Mo Yi naturally won't force things on purpose.
Moreover, most of those who survived had lost their fighting power, and even the top few were exhausted.
But on our side, we are recharging our strength and announcing to the opponent's ordinary monks that it will not be a problem to deal with Yelu Ling and the black-robed leader by ourselves. Although we only have the strength of two attacks, we will wait for work and use the heaven level to kill the weak earth level.
, and what is the difficulty.
The two strong men who seemed particularly troublesome to him were left to his son. With Mo Yu's extraordinary strength, it would not be difficult to defeat them at this time.
The brilliant multi-colored light shines again in the darkness, and it is still so gorgeous and charming, but almost everyone has lost their greed for this divine bead, and on the contrary, they have their own fear and anger.
Mo Yi suddenly discovered that he really liked such a charming way of appearing. As soon as he appeared with the divine bead, the brilliant light could attract anyone's attention.
And under the background of this bead, he can maintain a kind of mystery very well. Behind the bead, he can easily see through a person's heart.
At this moment, I saw a trace of fear and doubt in Yeluling's eyes, a trace of greed in Netherworld's eyes, a trace of murderous intent in Sword Demon's eyes, and a trace of confusion in Huayue's eyes.
Mo Yi walked slowly with the divine bead in his hand, followed closely by Xuan Cao and Mo Yu. The projections of the three of them looked particularly long under the light, so long that they penetrated the dark night and passed through
It penetrates all the hearts.
"I'm glad to see you again. I'm here again just to see you off to hell." Mo Yi smiled calmly, which made people feel very scary.
"This is my first time in the world, seeing such an arrogant boy like you. I want to see how you send us to hell?" The sword demon stared at Mo Yi fiercely and said.[
"Boy, are you responsible for all the strange things happening here today?" Hua Yue stared at Mo Yi with dagger-like eyes, wanting to see his every reaction.
"Master Mo, if I withdraw now, will it be too late?" Yeluling said these words unexpectedly, but naturally.
You Ming was speechless. He was about to say a few cruel words, but he swallowed them back and his face turned red. He really couldn't understand that Yeluling, who had always been proud of the world, would show weakness like this.
Mo Yi yawned slightly, with a relaxed expression, and said with a faint smile: "There are some things that you have to pay for."
Xuan Cao has already rushed into the group of monks, like a dragon in the sea, a roaring tiger in the plain, amidst the dazzling sword light, the frightening figure, coupled with the strange and fast sword power, the army of seriously injured monks fell down in an instant
Blockbuster.
There is no shortage of Yu-level monks in the army, and there are even many Xuan-level and Huang-level monks. However, after being hit by the underworld's death energy and a big battle, it was when he was at his weakest.
At this time, the power seems particularly amazing.
Mo Yu was already heading towards the sword demon, and the two of them exchanged dozens of moves in the air.
The sword demon is of a higher level than Mo Yu, but Mo Yu has strange power and does not lose much in terms of spiritual strength.
Mo Yu's swordsmanship is simple and direct. It can be said that it is a skillful but clumsy swordsmanship. Everything comes from his heart, so there is no trace of the rules.
Mo Yi once taught Mo Yu the God-killing Sword as a master and apprentice, but Mo Yu was not interested because his IQ could not understand it.
However, his natural fighting instinct allows him to always find the weak points of his opponent, which in itself is the strongest swordsmanship.
The more the sword demon and Mo Yu fought, the more frightened they became. They both looked like they were just seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys. Their powerful and abundant strength was like a rushing waterfall. It was not only a powerful force, even if they had a prosperous affair with themselves.
But the difference is small.
And his swordsmanship seemed very crude, and he could see through the path of the sword at a glance, but he couldn't dodge such sword moves, and was forced to fight hard again and again.
In normal times, Sword Demon would not be afraid of such a battle at all. With years of accumulated combat experience, he would be able to control such a combat opponent, and the situation would be decided by himself.