The black clouds surge out of nothingness and intertwined together to form a curtain covering the sky.

In the world, it is pitch black, as if...reversing Yin and Yang!

The unimaginable terrifying aura is like an invisible cold hand that touches the face, making the body stiff.

The devil sword unblocked the third level, like pulling this land of creatures into an endless area... only destruction and death!

The black robe on Mo Yu's body suddenly turned bloody, so bright red and dazzling, it seemed as if it had just been pulled out of the blood.

His face became pale, but this paleness was not a bleak pale like frightened or bloodless, but a color naturally formed by being buried deep in the ground for countless years without light.

In his hand, the original dark magic sword has now almost become pure blood, with dense blood-colored textures, densely crisscrossed.

It roared gently, as if it had come alive and breathed.

Mo Yu raised his hand, the magic sword raised high, and a thunder roared "bang" blew up in the dark clouds in the sky.

Red as blood!

The splashing lightning was like a torrent of blood, which was about to wash away the world.

The thirteen super corpse puppets who came here seemed to have lost their immobilization skills at this moment, all of whom were frozen in the air, with their eyes wide open in fear, but they lost control of their bodies.

Swish-

The magic sword fell!

Many years later, Xiao Dongwu and others who stayed in the city did not forget the sword today. It seemed ordinary, but just gently stroked the void, but in the perception of everyone, it was like a black horse running through the sky!

Everything, in front of it, is divided into two.

The sky made of black clouds separated from the middle to reveal the original sky, but there was an extremely thin black line in this sky.

On the earth, a long crack appeared quietly, straight as if it was drawn with a ruler. It passed through the city from Mo Yu's feet and spread to places that were invisible to sight.

Wu Hazan's mouth moved, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could make a sound, the spirit in her eyes was like a candlelight in the storm of autumn wind, which suddenly went out.

Click—

A very subtle sound came out, and a blood mark appeared between its eyebrows, and then a huge body of two hundred feet was divided into two pieces and fell to the ground.

It was like a chain reaction was activated, and the remaining twelve super corpse puppets followed closely behind it, splitting in half with the center of their eyebrows. But what was quite strange was that their wounds were covered with a thin film that was invisible to the naked eye, without any black blood flowing out.

A wave of pain and wailing sound formed, sweeping across the world like a tsunami. More than 50% of the corpse puppets fell directly to the ground. They were all controlled by thirteen super corpse puppets, and at this moment, they died together with their deaths.

This sword killed thirteen black witch golden armors, and also killed two thousand five million corpse puppet army... the world was silent.

Even in the city, there is a needle that can be heard. Everyone was completely frightened by the scene they saw in front of them.

Mo Yu's palm was trembling. He slowly withdrew the magic sword bit by bit, raised his other hand, and brushed it across the sword.

"Demon Sword, return to the title!"

The red blood-colored texture on the sword body disappeared all of a sudden, and all Mo Yu's energy and spirit disappeared at the same time!

His body softened, half knelt on the ground, and he was breathing heavily between his mouth and nose. His voice was like a tattered bellows, sweat dripping along the corners of his clothes, like a stream, wet the ground, and his black hair was snow-white at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Mo Yu!" Ades screamed and broke through the colorful bubbles, "How are you, how are you?"

When she came to Mo Yu and grabbed his hand, her face was filled with panic.

Mo Yu held her hand, glanced at her eyes faintly around her, and said softly: "I'm fine."

"you……"

"Cleaning the battlefield first, I won't die, don't worry." Mo Yu smiled slightly, "Go, don't waste the corpses of these super corpse puppets."

Looking at his plain and comfortable appearance, Ades was a little calmer, but still lowered his voice and said in his ear: "It's really okay?"

"Um."

"Okay, you can rest here, I'll be with you, and it's enough to leave the rest of the matter to Xiao Dongwu." Ades spoke seriously.

After saying a few words, Mo Yu's face became more tired. He nodded and closed his eyes after hearing this.

The war has ended since he killed thirteen super corpse puppets with one sword.

Four super corpse puppets entangled by Abu, Aru and two summoned demon apes were attacked by the witch-eating insects during the siege and were devoured to death.

The entire battlefield was quiet, and everyone's eyes fell in the middle of the battlefield. Mo Yu's figure sitting cross-legged, his eyes were almost condensed into substantial awe and worship, except for worry.

...

On the altar, Mo Yu breathed gently, then opened his eyes, looked at the sunlight falling from the corner of the window, quietly wondering what he was thinking.

Today is the eighth day after the war, and it is not until this moment that he has reluctantly suppressed the collapse of his body.

Just after a period of time, as the cultivation level progresses, the injury will gradually heal.

But that's not the key...

Mo Yu sighed and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The unblocking of the third level of the Magic Sword has far exceeded his tolerance limit. Forced activation can only be at the cost of his own life span.

He killed thirteen super corpse puppets with one sword, and seemed to be full of glory, but he almost drew out the vitality in his body.

Mo Yu's current state is like a pond that is about to dry up. When the remaining vitality is exhausted, he will "death".

To be honest, he never thought that one day he would face such a fantasy way of death.

"Death to death" - I think it's ridiculous and sad if I think about it!

The door was pushed open from outside, and the bitter smile on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth disappeared instantly, turning into a gentle smile, and he looked up.

Only Ades can come in here now.

"How is the situation?"

Mo Yu smiled, "The injury has stabilized. With many treasures you have prepared, it is not troublesome to recover."

"You know I'm not talking about that." Ades looked into his eyes, "How much is left in your body?"

Mo Yu coughed and said embarrassedly: "There are not much left."

"You just say how long it will take to live? Don't lie to me, really, I have to know."

"Well... it's about half a year."

Ades was silent and had been raised for a long time before he raised his lips, "I told you that life spans the extreme, and you cannot use the means of consuming vitality at will. I regret it now. Fortunately, there are more than half a year left. Sister, I will help you find some treasures to replenish your vitality, and I won't watch you die of old age!"

Mo Yu smiled a little reluctantly.

Ades's face changed, "What else have you hidden?"

Mo Yu lowered his head, "The magic sword was drawn so well. My pond seemed to be broken."

call--

Ades suddenly stood up, looked at him with gritted teeth, turned around and left, "Mo Yu, you bastard! I won't let you die. Don't think I owe you such a big favor, don't think!"
Chapter completed!