Chapter five hundred and eighty fierce battle [one]
Above the nine heavens, in the turbulent wind layer.
Mo Yu stood with his eyes closed, and his breath was gone, and he seemed to have lost his soul.
Su Xuanyi smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his expression was still calm. He was not surprised by this. With his current cultivation level, he used all his strength to make his soul in the True God realm forever.
It is really a pity to kill such an excellent junior.
However, it's time to end.
He took a step forward, reached out and pointed it out, and headed straight to Mo Yu's eyebrows.
But at this moment, Su Xuanyi's face changed and suddenly became pale, and blood was flowing out from the corners of her mouth.
He suddenly looked up and saw a shock and anger in his eyes.
Mo Yu's eyes trembled slightly, then slowly opened and fell on him. The powerful aura erupted wildly from inside him like a scorching volcano.
It actually failed?
Su Xuanyi's face couldn't help but feel gloomy.
In the sea of blood, Qingzun's heart suddenly relaxed. He never expected that Su Xuanyi had cultivated such a strange and powerful magical power, directly targeting the soul, simulating rebirth.
Fortunately, Mo Yu broke out, otherwise the four tribes alliance would be defeated in today's battle!
After this incident, he became more and more afraid to hold back. He urged his power wildly, transformed into an ancient tree and burst out billions of green light, causing the entire sea of blood to turn the world upside down.
The Jiuyou Blood Cauldron roared repeatedly, and the battle between the two major artifacts became even more intense in an instant.
Mo Yu was silent, with a slight complexity in his eyes. Is that life experience just a moment in the outside world? But soon, he took a deep breath and suppressed all his thoughts.
Just treat it as a dream. No matter what, he spent all his life in the dream, a brand new life.
Is this a pity in his life?
With a slight smile, his eyes were firm again, and his eyes looked like a blade, "The magical powers of the Barbarian Holy Sect are indeed extraordinary, but with this, I cannot let my soul sink. Now, I'm taking action."
He raised his hands, and his entire aura changed drastically in an instant, with extremely pure and ancient and noble aura of demons burst into his body.
"Using my will, summon the power of the demonic path in the world!"
Rolling black dragons surged out of nothingness, each one condensed from the purest demonic energy, twisting its body and making a shocking roar. It was like a river returning to the sea, and countless demonic energy gathered in front of Mo Yu.
"Sacrifice, the Demon Moon is coming!"
Countless demonic energy suddenly burned, and a purple full moon gradually emerged in the blazing black fire, and a faint purple light sprinkled throughout the entire space.
It's cold, no temperature at all.
Su Xuanyi's eyes contracted slightly, and her heart couldn't help but feel awe. Although he knew that Mo Yu's strength was terrifying, the power he burst out at this moment still made him feel palpitations.
When Zi Yue appeared, his mind was already shrouded in anxiety and did not dare to be careless. His hands moved instantly, "Thousand Realms Knot!"
The fingers leaped, and the speed was so fast that they could only see a phantom. A white round bead appeared in Su Xuanyi's hand. The shadow on the picture was flowing, either the towering ancient wood beast roaring, the vast yellow sand next to the beach, the rushing and raging Yangtze River, or the endless ocean and the surging sea... It was like, this bead really sealed a thousand worlds.
Thousand Realms Knots, the Barbaric Holy Sect inherits magical powers, and has amazing defenses.
At this moment, Mo Yu's killing move has been completely completed.
"Demon Sword, Kill!"
He growled, his face suddenly pale, but his eyes became brighter, like stars.
In the magic moon, a straight sword shadow appeared, black and unpretentious, instantly swept across the sky and slashed down.
The tyrannical murderous intent was like a storm, and it exploded in an instant!
Su Xuanyi's face changed again. The magic sword had not arrived, but the terrifying aura was already scary enough.
He didn't dare to hesitate at all, so he pushed forward with his hands, and the Thousand Realms Knots flew out.
The round beads grow in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it turns into a size of hundreds of miles. The figures flowing in it become clearer and the powerful aura bursts out.
In the flash, the two of them collided.
Without a huge sound and violent collision, the magic sword phantom easily cut into the Thousand Realms Knot, and the round bead stopped. You can see a sword shadow roaring forward on the flowing shadows. The space where it passes is broken and everything falls into destruction.
The shadow of the picture gradually blurred, and the turbulent and chaotic aura began to explode from it.
boom--
The Thousand Realms are broken!
The powerful power fluctuated and swept wildly outward.
Su Xuanyi groaned, stepped back one after another, and stopped seven or eight steps, and his face became even more ugly.
Using the power of the six paths of reincarnation to use the soul-guiding technique, he was originally prepared for the killing move, and wanted to kill Mo Yu with one blow. Unexpectedly, this technique failed and did not hurt the enemy. Instead, he suffered some injuries under the backlash.
Otherwise, how could the dignified leader of the Saint Sect of the Wild Sect be so easy to deal with?
He made mistakes and was restrained step by step. Moreover, Mo Yu summoned the magic sword to kill him. His power was so terrifying that Su Xuanyi expected.
But even so, his strong confidence did not allow him to fall at a disadvantage when facing Mo Yu.
The black robe is windless and the dark golden texture lights up, making it more majestic and solemn, like a god!
Su Xuanyi's hands suddenly burst out with a strong dark golden light, rising up like being pulled, condensed in the void above his head, and turned into a square seal.
The moment this seal was formed, a vast and vast aura burst out from it, as if it had come from the ancient wilderness era!
This is the Wild Seal!
"town!"
With a low growl, the wild seal flashed and flew over, suppressing the void, causing it to condense instantly, blocking all directions of escape.
It has not arrived yet, but the terrifying aura has locked Mo Yu, just like the heaven and earth are ahead, and it will be completely suppressed by it!
There is no escape!
The void collapsed inward and collapsed. Mo Yu's surroundings turned into darkness in an instant, like a cage.
But at this moment, his face was calm. Looking up, a purple-gold sword shadow quietly emerged in the depths of his eyes.
Mo Yu's entire aura changed drastically again!
Sharp!
Unparalleled sharpness!
He is like a magic sword, invincible!
A low voice slowly came out of his mouth, "Using my will, summon the power of swordsmanship in the world, gather my hands, and kill my enemies!"
At this moment, the entire plane, billions of swordsman cultivators showed horror on their faces at the same time.
Regardless of their cultivation, the long sword in their hands came out at the same time, trembling in the air, worshiping somewhere above their heads, releasing their strongest sword aura.
boom--
Above Mo Yu's head, a purple gold sword shadow appeared, and a terrifying aura burst out wildly.
He raised his hand and slashed forward.
The sword shadow above the head followed, pushing billions of heaven and earth's Yuan power, rolling, and the momentum was earth-shaking!
In a blink of an eye, he met the wild seal in a fierce way.
boom--
boom--
The loud noise was like a roar of thunder, and the unimaginable power burst out crazy at this moment!
Mo Yu's long hair was stirring, his eyes were steady and firm, and he suddenly roared in his mouth, "Break!"
Cracks appeared on the wilderness seal.
In the blink of an eye, he completely collapsed.
Chapter completed!