He has been sleeping for thousands of years, and when he wakes up, he is ambitious and ready to show off his talents in the new era and let his name resound throughout the land of China.
But before taking the first step, he suffered a heavy blow.
It can be said that "the enemy was blocked before victory was achieved".
Mo Yezi was naturally extremely angry.
The anger in my heart is like a volcano erupting, violent, surging, and surging!
"Whoosh!"
The dragon-slaying sword slashed hard.
Black magic flames ignited on the blade.
The magic flame did not emit high temperature, on the contrary, it actually conveyed an extreme coldness.
This is a cold flame.
Very weird.
Mo Yezi held the dragon-slaying sword with both hands and used his strength to chop Huashan Mountain, slashing at Jiang Muyang from top to bottom.
Jiang Muyang's hands were simultaneously covered with a layer of solid Gang Qi, and he lifted them up like lightning.
Hold it with both hands.
"Bang!"
Take the sword with your bare hands.
The dragon-slaying sword was tightly clamped by Jiang Muyang's hands and immediately stopped in the air.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped and space seemed to have frozen.
Mo Yezi was in the air, holding a knife in both hands, with a ferocious face and cold eyes.
The dragon-slaying sword is surrounded by demonic flames, exuding the ultimate ice-cold aura and sharpness.
It seems as if it can easily split mountains and rocks.
However, at this moment, he was blocked by a pair of fleshy palms.
Mo Yezi had already exerted all his strength to suck the milk, and the true energy in his body seemed to be boiling, surging wildly.
But the dragon-slaying sword still couldn't drop even an inch.
In his opinion, Jiang Muyang's hands were not palms of flesh and blood at all, but more like... iron palms made of the hardest metal!
"What kind of monster are you..."
Mo Yezi's pupils suddenly shrank and he made a sound in shock.
Jiang Muyang said indifferently: "I am the one who killed you."
"Kill me! No one can kill me! I am immortal, I am immortal!!!" Mo Yezi roared crazily.
His eyes suddenly turned blood red.
It was actually covered with red blood threads, and at first glance, it looked like two pools of blood.
It's eerie and extremely evil.
"Bloodlust!"
Mo Yezi's throat rolled up and he made a hoarse sound.
At the same time, blood vessels all over his body protruded from under the skin at the same time!
Blood vessels, like earthworms, were entangled in Mo Yezi's body.
Even his face was covered with raised blood vessels.
The whole person looked extremely ferocious and evil.
Even his body has undergone some strange changes, and he looks...not like a human being at all.
More like... a monster!
A bloodthirsty, evil monster.
"boom!"
The energy suddenly exploded.
Mo Yezi's strength increased dramatically, and he actually oppressed Jiang Muyang.
The dragon-slaying sword slowly pressed down on his head.
"die!"
"die!!"
"die!!!"
Every time he roared, Mo Yezi pressed down hard.
"Hahaha! You forced me to use the bloodthirsty technique. I will definitely drain all the blood from your body. It will definitely replenish it, hahahaha!"
Mo Yezi laughed wildly, as if he saw the dawn of victory.
Bloodthirsty is one of Mo Yezi's trump cards.
Stimulate potential, burn essence and blood, and in a short period of time, you can definitely explode with terrifying strength.
Of course, this kind of secret method is generally accompanied by extremely terrifying sequelae.
Bloodlust is no exception.
After the effect wears off, Mo Yezi will suffer severe backlash and will enter an extremely weak state.
It may even cause irreversible damage.
Therefore, Mo Yezi would not choose to use the bloodthirsty spell unless forced to do so.
But there's no other way now.
Jiang Muyang was too powerful, ridiculously strong. Mo Yezi knew very well that if he didn't show his trump card, he would probably die here.
Compared with death, what are the mere sequelae of secret magic?
Mo Yezi can achieve what he has today, so naturally he is not an indecisive person.
He made a decision instantly and used the secret technique without hesitation.
Explode with all your strength!
Just kill Jiang Muyang instantly.
As long as Jiang Muyang is dealt with, the remaining stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs are nothing to worry about.
Even if they are seriously injured and suffer backlash, it is enough to deal with them.
Mo Yezi had a good idea, but unfortunately, reality gave him a hard blow.
Jiang Muyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled coldly.
Secret method?
Is it only Mo Yezi who understands?
Jiang Muyang, who has been cultivating for five hundred years, doesn’t know much more than he does!
With a thought in Jiang Muyang's mind, he activated his secret technique, and suddenly a violent force burst out from his Dantian.
Like a volcano erupting.
Like a mountain torrent.
Like a huge wave surging.
At this moment, in Mo Yezi's eyes, Jiang Muyang was like a giant beast waking up.
What a terrible smell.
"This is……"
Mo Yezi's pupils kept shrinking.
He was completely unable to understand the changes taking place in Jiang Muyang at this moment.
How could there be such a secret method that could instantly unleash such great strength?
This is simply appalling!
Even in ancient times, it would not have existed.
Mo Yezi's heart was in turmoil, and he was quite uneasy.
But this moment was not for him to sigh or think.
Because of Jiang Muyang, he launched a counterattack.
"boom!"
A violent energy storm suddenly swept away, and the air waves rolled around.
Mo Yezi's face was so blown that he was deformed.
Jiang Muyang held the dragon-slaying sword between his hands and raised it sharply.
Lift the knife directly.
At the same time, Jiang Muyang kicked out like lightning.
"Bang!"
Mo Yezi's body suddenly arched into the shape of a cooked shrimp, his face quickly turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Both hands released the handle of the knife.
The whole person flew out upside down.
The dragon-slaying sword was in Jiang Muyang's hand.
He held the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, stepped out with one step, and quickly approached Mo Yezi with a series of afterimages.
Cut it out with one knife.
The sword flashed and killing intent burst out.
Mo Yezi's expression suddenly changed.
He wanted to hide, but his body movements couldn't keep up with his thoughts.
He could only watch helplessly as the ferocious and sharp dragon-slaying sword slashed down with a sharp whistling sound.
"laugh!"
Mo Yezi's left arm was broken at shoulder level and flew out.
On the broken surface, blood spurted out.
Too fast and too sharp.
Mo Yezi didn't feel any pain for a while.
Just a slight chill and the arm was gone.
But then.
Severe pain surged in like a tide, severely stimulating his nerves.
"ah!!!!!"
Mo Yezi screamed.
The body staggered back.
He quickly tapped his left shoulder twice with his right hand to forcefully stop the bleeding.
Then he turned around and ran away.
Can't fight anymore.
I really can't fight.
Mo Yezi realized deeply that he could not be Jiang Muyang's opponent no matter what.
He doesn't want to die here.
Can only escape.
Fortunately, this secret place was built and designed by Mo Yezi himself, and he is very familiar with it.
Although the Conferring God Demon Slaying Array has been destroyed, some small phantom formations and trapped formations still exist.
"Mist formation!"
"Swamp Formation!"
"Stone Forest Formation!"
"Nine twists and turns and eighteen turns to trap the formation!"
"start up!"
While running away, Mo Yezi quickly activated a series of formations to delay Jiang Muyang's pursuit.
And he quickly rushed towards the secret exit of the vault.
As long as you rush out, the sky will be high enough for birds to fly, and the sea will be wide enough for fish to jump!