The Son of Slaughter dived into the space crack and disappeared. 78
Mo Wen only had time to control the mad Lei Jianyuan and send the final blow into the crack before losing his target.
Mo Wen couldn't help but sigh. After all, he only had a physical body at the level of a sword fetus. Without the spiritual cultivation of a sword fetus, his sword consciousness could not penetrate the space barrier for tracking and locking. Once the son of killing got into the space mezzanine, he could only
Watching helplessly.
A hundred miles away, a crack suddenly opened in the void, and the body of the Son of Slaughter emerged from it. Without any hesitation, he plunged directly into Thunder Mountain.
Mo Wen immediately activated the instant sword technique, but was still a step too late. The Son of Slaughter had already landed near the thunder pool in the center of Thunder Mountain.
Boom boom boom!
The intrusion of the Son of Killing was like boiling water dripping into boiling oil, and the scattered and disordered thunder power was like being pulled, and they all smashed into the Son of Killing.
Lightning bolts struck the Son of Slaughter densely, and every trace of the killing power was defeated and melted, making the already riddled body of the Son of Slaughter even worse. However, the Blood-killing Demon Lord didn't care about this at all, and rushed straight to a place.
On the hill, the bloody giant sword crashed down without hesitation.
"boom!"
This hill, which had been devastated by thunder for thousands of years, finally completed its final mission and collapsed. In its center, a powerful earth elemental spiritual power surged out, and a golden giant was embedded in it.
sword!
The Son of Slaughter rushed to the giant sword and grasped the hilt.
"Give it to me!"
Boom——
The earth trembled, the entire Thunder Mountain shook violently, and the Thunder Pond was completely boiling. A stream of violent thunder power was drawn, poured out of the Thunder Pond, and suppressed the Son of Slaughter!
"Hahahaha! Come! Come all!"
Not only did the Son of Slaughter show no anxiety, but he showed ecstasy, laughing crazily in the face of the violent incoming sealing power.
Mo Wen's face changed. When he saw the violent movement of the thunder pool below, he had already guessed the purpose of the Blood-killing Demon Lord! He did not want to destroy the seal, but wanted to use this clone of the Son of Slaughter to attract and share the power of the seal.
This weakens the sealing power of the main body!
With this move by the Blood-killing Demon Lord, a tenth of the sealing power surged out from the thunder pool! The violent thunder power instantly fell on the Son of Slaughter, and his body quickly melted in the lightning!
"Not enough! Still not enough! Let me explode!"
The Son of Slaughter laughed wildly, completely exploding all the killing power in his body, and revealed the split soul.
The power of the seal in the thunder pool immediately sensed it. After all, it was just a forbidden array and did not have the most basic ability to distinguish living beings. It felt that there was an aura outside that was the same as the thing it sealed, and it immediately performed its duties faithfully.
His mission was to draw the power of the seal from the thunder pool and crazily suppress the atmosphere outside.
"Yes! Come! Come all!"
The body of the Son of Slaughter melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the killing energy burned. His whole body was like a bloody torch, and the sealing power in the thunder pool quickly drained away and rushed towards him in just a moment.
, the sealing power in the thunder pool has been reduced by one-fifth! In the thunder pool, a terrifying aura is brewing faintly, gathering strength like a volcano about to erupt, and then erupts in one fell swoop.
"Hahahaha, it's been three thousand and five hundred years! I'm finally out of trouble!"
The Son of Slaughter has already felt that the power of the seal in the thunder pool is rapidly weakening. Once the level is lower than half, it does not even need to be half, it only needs to be weakened by one-third! His body will be sure to break through the seal!
"You are happy too early, Leiyu!"
Golden thunder enveloped the void, enveloping the Son of Slaughter in an instant! Two terrifying thunder forces collided with each other, erupting into an even more terrifying force of destruction. In just an instant, all objects within a few miles were turned into powder, and the space
Pieces were broken.
"ah!"
The Son of Slaughter screamed, Mo Wen's golden thunder power contained the destructive will of heaven, and the damage to his split soul was destructive, no worse than putting his soul on the fire!
"Ah! Junior! The deity you gave me will be returned a hundred times! Wait! I only need three breaths to get out of trouble! You can't kill me within three breaths!
Mo Wen snorted: "Really?"
The Thundering Sword Yuan suddenly returned to the right eye, and then a burst of green power burst out from the body, and a majestic aura descended through the layers of space!
The cry of the Son of Slaughter suddenly stopped, and he said in surprise: "This is..."
Mo Wen's whole body was shrouded in green light, and the shadow of a giant green dragon slowly appeared behind him, and a domineering aura filled the entire world!
He stared at the Son of Slaughter shrouded in thunder and waved his arm flatly: "Qinglong Shang!"
The phantom of the green dragon behind him suddenly merged into the sword's power, turning into a green dragon-shaped sword and fiercely attacking the Son of Slaughter!
"Blue dragon! The power of the green dragon! No! You can't do this!" The blood-killing demon's mental fluctuations were filled with shock and panic.
But the Qinglong sword light passed through his figure without hesitation!
The horrified roar of the Blood-killing Demon Lord suddenly stopped, and the remains of the Son of Slaughter suddenly turned into powder and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The violent thunder pool also trembled violently, stopped exporting power, and the power of the seal began to flow back. At this moment, the seal power in the thunder pool had lost 30%! It was only a little short of reaching the dangerous two-thirds level.
The critical point! But it is this point that makes all the efforts made by the Son of Slaughter fail!
"No!"
A shrill roar suddenly sounded in the center of the thunder pool, and then the thunder pool that had just returned to calm became violent again. Waves of terrifying roars erupted in the depths of the thunder pool. The entire thunder mountain range shook more violently than before, the hills collapsed, and the earth
Cracked, like the end of the world!
I saw a bloody light suddenly rising from the center of the thunder pool. Even the terrifying lightning in the thunder pool could not suppress this bloody light.
In the bloody light, a figure could be seen struggling upwards, but the endless lightning intertwined into a thunder net, tightly entangling the figure in the bloody light, making its struggle ultimately in vain.
"I am not willing to give in!"
The bloody figure let out a terrifying roar, and he looked at Mo Wen from afar. The deep-seated hatred could be clearly felt even by Mo Wen, who was hundreds of miles away.
Mo Wen suddenly felt a terrible crisis envelope his whole body. He had no time to react, and a bloody will to kill slammed into his sea of consciousness!
It is impossible to describe how powerful this spiritual force is. Mo Wen's killing Yuanling, Thundering Yuanling, Five Elements Yuanling and his own Hunyuan Yuanling collapsed at the same time! An uncontrollable storm set off in the entire sea of consciousness. Mo Wen
Q felt as if his soul had been torn into hundreds of pieces in an instant!
Mo Wen groaned in the air and fell directly from the void.
After the figure in the bloody light in the thunder pool launched this spiritual attack, it finally exhausted its remaining strength and was suppressed again by the power of the seal in the thunder pool. The violent thunder pool gradually calmed down.
After a full quarter of an hour, Mo Wen staggered up from the pit created by the smash. Blood was flowing from all his orifices, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a strong man at the peak of the sword's heart. A spiritual attack is so powerful!" Mo Wen glanced in the direction of the thunder pool, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
This time he was really overconfident. If the eight Yuanlings in the Consciousness Sea hadn't shared that spiritual power, it would have been possible for the Consciousness Sea to collapse and be spiritually obliterated by the opponent!
It seems that this sealing formation cannot hold on for too long. Mo Wen has clearly felt that the spiritual power in Thunder Mountain has become more violent and chaotic. This is the out of control of the forbidden formation's rule system, and it will collapse on its own before long.
There is not much time left. Mo Wen sighed lightly. As his strength increased, the enemies he encountered became more and more powerful. Time, he had too little time.
Mo Wen activated the Thundering Sword and quickly left the range of Thunder Mountain. Now this place has become extremely unsafe for him. The existence of the Perfect Sword Heart is too powerful. He cannot guarantee that if the other party goes crazy again,
Can he resist it?
The Demonic Cloud Tribulation in Jiuhan Prefecture ended so suddenly. The Demonic Cloud and Blood Mist that spread over half of the state disappeared without a trace in one day. No one knows how they disappeared, but on the day they disappeared, there was a huge
The terrifying spiritual pressure came from the direction of Thunder Mountain, the source of the demonic cloud, and all the spirit sword masters in Jiuhan State could clearly sense it. What was even more frightening was that the void in the direction of Thunder Mountain appeared pitch black many times that day.
Marks in the sky, accompanied by various heaven-destroying sounds. However, these movements did not last long. They completely disappeared in less than an hour, and the huge spiritual pressure also disappeared without a trace. Afterwards, there were
The bold spirit sword master went to investigate and confirmed that the terrible magic cloud and blood mist had completely disappeared. It almost made people think that the magic cloud disaster was a dream. The only thing that had changed was that the environment in Thunder Mountain had changed.
It has become even worse, and the aura inside it has become even more disordered. Any living creature that breaks in will be taken care of by Bao Lei first, completely turning it into an inaccessible place!
"Brother Xu, Brother Yin, what do you think?" Zi Hanyang looked at the Thunder Mountain below and asked Xu Huaikong and Yin Wuyang.
Xuhuaikong and Yinwuyang's faces were a little gloomy.
After pondering for a moment, Xu Huaikong said in a deep voice: "Judging from the battle traces alone, it is indeed beyond our level. I am afraid that a certain senior sword master really passed by here. But who will this senior fight with? Or two
A senior sword master is fighting here?"
Zi Hanyang glanced at him and suddenly asked lightly: "How much does Brother Xu know about the Demonic Cloud Disaster?"
Xu Huaikong frowned and said impatiently: "I have been in seclusion in the past few years and have no interest in worldly affairs. How can I know about the Demonic Cloud Disaster?"
"Where's Brother Yin?"
"I only know a general idea, which is some simple information compiled by my disciples, but I haven't paid too much attention to it. It is said that the magic cloud contains magic thoughts, which can transform people into blood slaves who only know how to kill, and the expansion speed is also very fast.
Yin Wuyang raised his eyes and looked at Zi Hanyang: "Master Zi Pavilion, do you mean that senior is here for Mo Yun?"
Zi Hanyang nodded: "I'm afraid that all of us have underestimated the magic cloud. Judging from the time period, that senior must be heading for the magic cloud. I think that the magic cloud may be from a certain evil sword master. .”
Xu Huaikong smacked his lips: "Two sword masters appear in our Ziyun Star Pavilion at the same time. This is a rare encounter in hundreds of years. I don't know if the senior is still there, but I want to pay my respects."
Zi Hanyang said lightly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to see him anymore. The powerful sword master has transcended the world. The dragon has always been invisible. We may not be able to enter their eyes. I'm afraid that senior has left now."
Xu and Yin naturally understand this truth. If they are really strong at the Sword Master level, they will naturally show up if they want to see them. If they don't want to see them, they will not be able to find them anyway, because existences of that level can The existence that travels through the void can easily travel thousands of miles in an instant.
Zi Hanyang looked at his feet and suddenly said softly: "I wonder what the relationship between the Hidden Sword Sect and that senior is."
Xu Huaikong rolled his eyes: "Brother Zi, you don't really think that the kid from the Hidden Sword Sect is related to the senior Sword Master? You think too highly of him. Okay, I don't have anything to do here, I just I’ll take my leave now.”
After the ancestor of the void finished speaking, it turned into a sword light and disappeared into the void.
Yin Wuyang shook his head, cupped his hand towards Zi Hanyang, and turned into sword light and fled away.
Zi Hanyang looked at the Thunder Mountain at his feet again, frowning. This Thunder Mountain gave him an extremely terrifying feeling, as if a peerless ferocious beast was dormant and slowly reviving. It seemed that it was necessary for people to pay attention to it. This is Thunder Mountain.
After pondering for a moment, the purple sun turned into a rainbow and disappeared.