"Just wait for me! I will pull out your soul with my own hands!!"
That mysterious mental fluctuation left behind a harsh word and suddenly disappeared into the void.
"Want to leave?" Mo Wen snorted coldly, a golden thunder light flashed in his right eye, and the thunderous sword intent of the Dacheng realm turned into a spiritual lightning and blasted into the void.
"ah!"
A shrill scream rang out in the void again, even more pitiful than the first time. The voice was filled with a trace of extreme fear: "Heaven's Will! You actually have the Heavenly Thunder Sword Intent!"
"You bastard! You hurt my hard-earned distraction! I want to kill you! I must kill you!"
Although the voices in the void almost drove Yu crazy with anger, they became farther and farther away, until they disappeared into the depths of the blood mist.
"Da Hui." Mo Wen called softly.
Da Hui's spirit was shaken, he jumped up and let out a terrifying dragon roar, and his figure also grew rapidly with the dragon roar, and finally turned into a silver-winged giant beast nearly a hundred meters long, with a lizard body and lion claws.
, a huge amount of evil energy spread out overwhelmingly.
Rumble——
Groups of silver lightning appeared and exploded in the void around Da Hui, turning into arcs of electricity that traveled on Da Hui's silver scales. At this moment, Da Hui seemed to have transformed into a holy thunder beast.
"Groan!"
Da Hui roared angrily, and the violent Gengjin Divine Thunder erupted from his body, forming a thunderous ocean that covered the space within hundreds of feet.
Then Big Gray's wings shook, and he took Mo Wen straight into the depths of the blood mist. The surrounding blood mist touched the silver thunder sea, like a spark dropped into a haystack, and disappeared instantly. Just like that, Big Gray
Going all the way deep, the blood mist was purified wherever it passed, and a passage with a diameter of a thousand meters was plowed out!
"Damn it!"
There was a faint and furious voice of mysterious consciousness in the void, and then the sea of bloody mist seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand. It stopped expanding and began to shrink inward. If you look down from the Nine Heavens, you can see most of the spread.
The blood of Jiuhanzhou suddenly retracted towards the center, shrinking by one-third in almost a moment, and all the blood mist shrank back into the demon cloud. The blood-red demon cloud also shrank inward. At its most center
As the magic cloud gathered, the blood-colored magic cloud became more and more condensed, and its color became more and more vivid, becoming vaguely like a blood cocoon.
In the blood pool, one-third of the sword gang spirit sword masters have been demonized by the source of killing, and the remaining people are also struggling to support themselves, and most of them only have the last bit of their original intention left.
The exposed skin of Mu Qingqing and Ling Xueer was 90% covered with bloodshot threads, and they could no longer keep their minds awake. They could only try to maintain the last trace of clarity on the altar, as they might be demonized at any time.
Leng Qiu, as the most powerful half-step sword element with killing sword intent, received special care. Almost half of the demonic power in the blood pool was concentrated on him, and 90% of his body was covered with bloodshot threads.
, the demonization only happens in an instant.
"Is it over?" Leng Qiu raised his last breath and looked at everyone in the pool of blood. No one could stay awake except him. He also felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and he felt a violent demonic thought.
Washing away his fragile defenses, the proud smile of his former enemy kept flashing before his eyes, and the negative emotions in his chest could hardly be suppressed.
"It's a pity that I can't take revenge."
In the end, there was only this trace of regret left in Leng Qiu's heart. He saw a piece of silver thunder in a trance, and then the whole world was replaced by silver. A familiar mental wave deep in his soul was transmitted through some mysterious connection.
Came over.
"Soul blood! It's the Lord!" Leng Qiu was shocked and miraculously regained some of his will. He opened his eyes and looked towards the sky with all his strength.
I saw a sea of silver thunder as if falling from the sky. Wherever it passed, the magic cloud melted, and the heaven and earth were purified. Finally, these thunder lights fell into the pool of blood, and the crimson source of killing boiled instantly.
Under the silver lightning, they were reduced to basic blood demons one after another, and were finally eliminated by the thunder.
In the silver thunder sea, a giant silver beast with two wings on its back and a shape resembling a dragon came riding on the silver lightning. Above the giant beast's head, a majestic figure stood there, as if it was the only one in the world.
"My lord!"
Leng Qiu let out a cry and fell to his knees on the ground.
Other spirit sword masters lost the support of the blood pool and fell to the ground one after another, but most of them had already fallen into coma.
Da Hui stretched his body and landed gently on the ground. Mo Wen looked at the extremely weak master of the Hidden Sword Sect in front of him and said slowly: "You did a good job."
Leng Qiu's face relaxed, feeling relieved and a little touched.
Mo Wen's eyes passed over the surviving spirit sword masters. When he landed on a certain two figures, his brows were undetectable. A flash of inspiration flashed around his waist, and several jade bottles appeared in his hands, which he threw to them casually.
Cold hatred.
"Give them these elixirs and then take them away."
After saying that, Big Hui took off again, turned into a sea of thunder and continued to rush into the depths of the demon cloud.
Mu Qingqing had a dream. She dreamed that she fell into a bottomless abyss and kept falling. She struggled desperately in anxiety, but it was of no use. Just when she was about to despair, a powerful warmth came to her.
His big hand suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the abyss. The person who pulled her out was standing not far in front of him, but his back was to her. For some reason, this back made her
She had a familiar feeling. She wanted to see who the person was who saved her, but no matter how she moved, all she saw was his back. Finally, the person suddenly walked forward, very fast, and almost instantly.
Submerged in the darkness, Mu Qingqing was so anxious that she stretched out her hand to grab it, but it was all empty. At this time, she also woke up from her dream.
"Where are you at this time?" Mu Qingqing looked around in confusion.
"Sister Mu, you finally woke up."
Ling Xue'er's crisp voice with surprise came into her ears. Mu Qingqing looked back and saw Ling Xue'er kneeling beside her, looking at her with a face of surprise. Then the memories before coma came flooding back,
Everything came to mind.
"What's going on? Aren't we being pulled into the source of killing?" Mu Qingqing looked around. Although there were still demonic clouds surging far away, there was no trace of the demonic cloud and blood mist where they were.
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"Master Leng said that a senior saved us. Now that senior has gone deep into the magic cloud. He may be looking for the devil hidden in the magic cloud." Ling Xueer said.
"Senior?" Mu Qingqing was startled.
Ling Xue'er nodded: "Yes, it's just that the unpopular master doesn't say which senior he is, but it doesn't seem to be the sword ancestor who is registered in the joint council of the fifteen sects of our Xing Pavilion."
Mu Qingqing frowned lightly. If it wasn't the Sword Origin Ancestor from the fifteen sects, then who could it be? Is there an ancestor of the Sword Origin Realm who has not yet appeared in the Star Pavilion?
"Sister Mu, don't think about it. Get up quickly. We have to leave. This is still the hinterland of Moyun." Ling Xueer pushed Mu Qingqing.
Mu Qingqing stood up mechanically. She was still thinking about the weird dream just now. Is there any connection between the dream and her own person? Of course, she couldn't think of any results...
Da Hui carried Mo Wen all the way, and soon, a continuous mountain range appeared in front of him, which was the largest Jedi in Jiuhan State - Thunder Mountain!
Although there was still lightning and thunder in Thunder Mountain at this moment, the violent thunder power was obviously weakened a lot. A thick layer of blood clouds covered the entire mountain range, which greatly suppressed the original power of Thunder Mountain. And in this sticky
In the blood cloud, a huge blood cocoon was trembling rhythmically like a human heart, and a terrifying aura was brewing crazily inside it.
"Junior! You caused my murderous son to be born prematurely! I will definitely make you pay the price!!"
An extremely resentful mental wave came from the blood cocoon, and then the rhythm of the blood cocoon accelerated sharply, and the dense vibrations connected together, creating a huge roar between the heaven and the earth, and the murderous energy in the magic cloud rushed towards
Gathering in the blood cocoon, more than half of the demonic clouds between heaven and earth disappeared in a short period of time! And the aura in the blood cocoon reached the peak of Sword Yuan Perfection and impacted towards the critical point.
Finally, there was a click, like something shattered, or like a bolt of lightning splitting the void. The rhythm of the blood cocoon suddenly stopped, and fine cracks appeared on the blood cocoon, and then the entire blood cocoon exploded.
A tall figure walked out, with long blood-red hair shawl, and bright red pupils emitting a soul-stirring cold light.
"Junior! Today I will let you understand what is truly terrible!"
A bloodthirsty light flashed across the face of the strong man with blood-eyed eyes, and then a huge amount of spiritual pressure suddenly spread out between heaven and earth. This was spiritual pressure that surpassed the level of the sword element, almost comparable to the early stage of the sword fetus!
It's just that although the aura is powerful, Mo Wen, who has seen many strong men in the Sword Embryo Realm, immediately realizes that there is something missing in it, which is will! The sword soul will of the strong men in the Sword Embryo Realm!
"Is it just a ray of remnant soul that escaped from the trap?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth. He had felt this when they just fought, because although the fluctuation of consciousness was stable and powerful, it was extremely rare in quantity, and in terms of spiritual power, it was even incomparable.
The last Spiritual Sword Master who was in the perfection realm of Jian Yuan. But under his own God-Slaying Sword Wave and Dahui’s Gengjin Divine Thunder, the remnant soul suffered great damage, and it was estimated that more than 80% of it was scattered.
, now I only dare to hide in the body of this "Son of Slaughter", and I don't dare to show my face again.
Mo Wen's slightly sarcastic sneer completely stimulated the strong man with bloody eyes. He roared loudly, and the ground was like a thunder. He reached out and grabbed the void, and the remaining magic clouds gathered in his hand crazily. In just a moment,
, the demonic cloud covering a thousand miles radius condensed into a bloody giant sword in his hand!
"Slay the world with blood!"
The big sword of the strong man with blood eyes slashed down angrily. As soon as the sword was released, the whole world was covered with a layer of blood, and the bloody murderous intention was vented!
This sword was equivalent to a strike at the level of a sword wielded by a sword master in the Sword Origin Realm! The void shattered instantly!
With the explosion of this level of power, the sword masters thousands of miles away were all aware of it. Many sword masters woke up from their trance and looked to the northwest in confusion.