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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters supreme projection

Under the carelessness, Leng Qianqiu was seriously injured, and his resentment was overwhelmed by the water from all over the world, but he could not be washed away!

But at this moment, without waiting for him to breathe, a sharp aura suddenly came from behind him.

"Di Wujiang, you dare..."

The roar of shock and anger came to an abrupt end, and Leng Qianqiu's body was blown away with a punch.

Blood was gushing from his mouth and nose, causing him to completely lose the power of resistance and fall heavily to the ground!

Mo Yu looked at Weishan and looked up coldly.

"He and I are not friends. On the contrary, if we have the chance, we will kill each other without hesitation." Di Wujiang spoke slowly, his iron-cast face full of coldness, "It's just that I'm lucky."

"Mo Yu, I give up killing you. You and I will use our means to collect the remaining three inheritances. Otherwise, if you and I fight, it is still unknown who will win."

Mo Yu's thoughts moved, but his face was silent. He thought for a while and nodded slowly, "Okay, just as you said."

Di Wujiang felt a little relaxed and felt a little joyful. As long as Mo Yu agreed, he would be more than 80% sure that he would stay here forever.

"Kill Leng Qianqiu first to avoid the long night and dreams."

He turned around, a sharp flashing in his eyes.

Raise your hand and press it down with one palm.

boom--

The ground shook, Leng Qianqiu was crushed to pieces, but Di Wujiang's face suddenly became gloomy.

Because this corpse turned into powder like a stone without any blood.

"not good!"

He was secretly shocked.

The next moment, a sneer came over the head.

"Di Wujiang, you are not qualified to kill me!" Leng Qianqiu, who was supposed to die, looked down and his breath was still weak, but his eyes were full of hideousness, as if he was looking at a few corpses.

"Today, all of you are going to die here!"

He turned his hand and there was a crystal altar, and there was a vague figure sitting cross-legged in it.

Although it was just a vague back, there was a supreme and noble aura that spread out.

"Supreme Projection!" Di Wujiang screamed with a look of horror.

Leng Qianqiu smiled grimly and used force to crush the crystal altar.

"well……"

A sigh sounded in everyone's ears, the altar was broken, and the sealed figure suddenly stood up.

Although it is still illusory, it gives people a feeling of flesh and blood, as if he really appears here.

The vast pressure of the ocean of stars burst out in an instant, filling every inch of space here, suppressing everything.

Mo Yu hummed lowly, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, feeling like he was being hit by a mountain head-on in his chest. An extreme cold burst out from the deepest part of his heart, his body was instinct stiffening, and his soul was screaming wildly!

The figure did not turn around, but his eyes seemed to have locked Mo Yu in it. The unprecedented rich shadow of death suffocated him.

The next moment, the figure raised his hand and waved it casually.

Mo Yu's hair suddenly rose and the creepy feeling made him want to avoid it.

But the body was like a nail, and it was stopped tightly in place, unable to move at all.

Death... is coming!

He was afraid, he was desperate, he was weak, but when all this rose, more unwillingness surged out of his heart.

Mo Yu had imagined his own death, but he could not die in such an unknown way. He even didn't know who the person who killed him was.

In his heart, a sudden roar of anger suddenly roared, and his almost paused heart began to beat vigorously again.

It was like a drum that was pounding, pushing his blood all over his body, flowing freely like magma!

The figure said "Huh" lightly, and it seemed that he still had the will to resist.

But he quickly returned to peace. Since he had taken action, the result was already destined.

Can't change!

At this moment, six magical runes lit up in Mo Yu's soul space at the same time, and a phantom of a giant beast slowly emerged in the dazzling divine light.

The powerful pressure burst out from inside his body!

The figure shook and suddenly turned around. Although his face was blurred, his eyes, which were like rotating nebula, showed a clear vibration.

Immediately, he felt relieved of his decision. The remnant of Xuanhuang would definitely not be kept!

"Split!"

He whispered a word, and six magical powers trembled at the same time, and then quickly dimmed.

The phantom of the monster that was about to appear let out an angry roar and finally disappeared.

Mo Yu's heart was shocked, but not only did he not feel despair, but he showed a sense of madness.

"Old ancestor, please help me!"

Swish-

A dot of light flew out from his eyebrows and suddenly burst out with dazzling light, turning into an illusory figure.

(The strongest opportunity given by the ancestor Xuanhuang, please see Chapter 766 for details)

He raised his hand and slapped forward.

boom--

The earth-shaking collision exploded in an instant, and the terrifying power directly tear the void apart.

Like a spider web, it spreads outwards densely.

The illusory figure in front of him was shattered, but this won Mo Yu a moment of freedom.

Without any hesitation, his body power was injected into his arm guard frantically, and a distant roar sounded in his ears, and then a giant iron-armored beast appeared. He half-kneeled on the ground and spread his arms to protect Mo Yu.

boom--

When the impact came, the giant beast's body trembled and then quickly became illusory.

After a few breaths, it was completely broken with a "bang".

Mo Yu's body instantly heard more than a dozen bones breaking sounds, blood sprayed from his mouth and nose, and his body was thrown away from him.

The injury was terrifying, but he survived the attack of a figure.

"Oh..." The figure sighed again, with deep regret.

He did not attack Mo Yu anymore, not because he was reluctant, but because he had not had much time left.

With a wave of his sleeves, a terrifying suction force enveloped three black stones.

Click—

Click—

Click—

With the sound of breaking, the black stone was forcibly pulled out of the ground and rose into the air little by little, knocking out layers of ripples in the space and slowly sank into it.

At this moment, an angry roar exploded like thunder.

Then there was the powerful will that was as cruel as the sea, unfathomable.

Buzz —

A pair of cold giant beasts suddenly appeared and looked at the figure.

Silently, the space suddenly twisted violently, rolling him away.

The figure looked calm, raised his hand and moved forward a little, and the distorted space suddenly stagnated. It was like the storm of the sea, which was instantly frozen, but it did not give people a sense of abruptness.

The next moment, the solidified space twisted suddenly shattered, and a black beast claw poked out from it and pressed towards his chest.

The figure seemed to have expected this, and without hesitation, he cut off one of his arms, burst into a ball of dazzling divine light, forcibly knocking back the attack.

As soon as he took Leng Qianqiu to his side, he would disappear with the three black stones as the fluctuations in the space.

At this moment, a sword sound suddenly rang out, and the illusory sword shadow flashed slightly, and it penetrated the twisted space.

With a scream, Leng Qianqiu fell one of his arms.

Mo Yu opened his mouth and bleeded blood, paying the price for forcing his actions, but his eyes were calm.

"Leng Qianqiu, I will give you a sword gift today!"

Swish-

The figure was carrying Leng Qianqiu and disappeared at the same time as the three black stones.
Chapter completed!
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