Chapter 875: Blood Sprinkled Like Rain
At the entrance of the cave, the air flickered slightly, and the figures of Emperor Wujiang and Leng Qianqiu appeared.
Feeling the wild atmosphere that permeates every inch of space, the two of them are happy at the same time!
The land of the inheritance of the beast god has finally arrived!
But at this moment, with a sweep of their eyes, the smiles of the two that had not yet been unfolded were directly stiffened on their faces.
The eyes are completely gloomy, revealing anger and tyrannical murder!
Of the nine black stones, six of them have been shattered at the moment, and of the remaining three, there is even one full of cracks.
They who have been specially instructed naturally understand what this means......
"Damn, who the hell is it!" Emperor Wujiang roared angrily, his robe stirring without wind.
He suddenly regretted that he should not have been in the amber river for too long.
Otherwise, it will not be the first to be taken.
Leng Qianqiu's cold eyes also swept a trace of coldness at this moment, like the eyes of a poisonous snake in the grass, which made people feel cold.
Now the only remedy is to take down all the monks who have entered the Beast God Assessment, and from them, force them to ask for the inherited Beast God that has been taken.
It must be as soon as possible, otherwise the person who succeeds will leave, and the ancient land is vast and endless, and it will be difficult to find this person again!
Whew-
The figure moved, and the two of them went straight to the remaining three black stones.
But at this moment, the dazzling golden light flashed, and Jin Xiaohuan's figure was in front of him.
Emperor Wujiang's face changed slightly, and then he shouted, "Get out!"
Buzz –
Leng Qianqiu's body was outside, and the sword roared sharply.
Jin Xiaohuan's face was slightly pale, and his heart was heavy under the pressure of the two people's breath.
But his eyes were still firm and did not waver at all.
Raise your hand, punch out, have their own behavior, make a tough answer.
"Look for death!" Emperor Wujiang was furious, raised his hand and punched out.
Leng Qianqiu raised his hand, his sword fingers slashed, and his sharp breath wanted to tear the space.
Boom –
With a loud bang, Jin Xiaohuan's figure staggered back, his chest stained with blood, and his face was a little more pale.
But soon, he stepped heavily under his feet, and the figure forcibly stopped.
Looking up, a pair of eyes surged with blazing light.
"Die!"
Leng Qianqiu let out a low snort, and in the depths of his eyes, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared, whistling vertically and horizontally.
In the next moment, hundreds of millions of swords poured out of nothingness, submerging Jin Xiaohuan's figure.
Boom –
After a dense collision, the sword light collapsed in large swaths, revealing Jin Xiaohuan's crumbling figure.
He was covered in blood, and his breath was extremely wilted.
Emperor Wujiang laughed, and a punch blasted out again, and the frenzied force was like a surging river, with a violent aura that destroyed everything, swept in.
Jin Xiaohuan smiled bitterly, but a flash of relief flashed in his eyes.
Thinking that his death could be exchanged for Mo Yu's trust, he finally did not completely live up to the expectations of the clan and the ancestors.
He closed his eyes and waited for death.
But the expected pain did not come, and a large hand grabbed his shoulder and jerked back.
Jin Xiaohuan suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Mo Yu raise his hand and slash forward.
The power that swept over like a long river was cut through it at once.
Rushing from both sides, he rolled up Mo Yu's black hair, and fluttered behind him, making his resolute face a little more cold and powerful.
He turned around and said lightly: "Do you still have the strength to fight?"
Jin Xiaohuan gritted his teeth and straightened his body, "Yes!"
A hint of appreciation flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, "As long as you don't die today, I believe what you say." ”
"Really?"
"Naturally. ”
"Okay!" Jin Xiaohuan seemed to be re-injected with strength, and the sluggish aura around his body slowly rose.
Emperor Wujiang frowned, and from him, he suddenly felt a threat.
This made his already ugly face a little more gloomy.
Time was pressing, and he couldn't delay too long, otherwise the Beast God Inheritance would be taken away and the mission would fail.
"Do it, kill Mo Yu first!"
In the roar, the momentum around him suddenly changed, and the endless wild and tragic aura soared into the sky.
There seems to be countless souls howling all around!
"War Flood!"
With a punch, the void shook, and the furious force was about to crush everything.
Mo Yu's eyes narrowed, he didn't retreat at the moment, and stepped out of his body, and the aura around him erupted like a volcano, erupting wildly!
On his face, the dark gold pattern quietly appeared, quickly spreading outward, and in the blink of an eye, it almost occupied the entire face. A head of black hair, growing rapidly at the moment, blowing all the way down to the waist, turning a scarlet color, as if it had just been taken out of blood. The black and white eyes turned into pure black at this moment, and they were extremely deep, like an endless abyss devouring soul.
Demonization, Sixth Layer!
Turn it on for the first time.
Mo Yu raised his hand, and in the soul space, the desolate beast divine power rune burst into brilliant divine light.
Boom Boom –
With an earth-shattering loud noise, Emperor Wujiang's figure retreated violently, his eyes widened, full of disbelief.
The battle flood was achieved by him with the help of the huge statue in the square.
The terror of the power was enough to severely damage the monks of the same rank, but at this moment, he was on par with Mo Yu in the head-on confrontation.
You must know that a few years ago, he was only able to compete with a little guy like Jin Zun, and now he is so strong!
With such a growth rate, if Mo Yu is given enough time, who will be able to suppress him in the future!
Perhaps, the established future of the Three Realms will really change again because of his appearance.
Emperor Wujiang's heart was awe-inspiring, and he turned to look at Leng Qianqiu, looking forward to this powerful enemy for the first time.
I hope he can take the opportunity to make a move and strangle Mo Yu!
At this time, Leng Qianqiu made a bold move.
"Soul Sword!"
In the middle of a low drink, he raised his hand and slashed forward, without the slightest explosion of sword intent, nor did he have any powerful momentum.
But in his eyes, there was another ancient sword shadow, with a breath that made the soul tremble, quietly emerged.
In the next moment, in Mo Yu's soul space, the ancient sword shadow appeared, and it became incomparably large, connecting the heavens and the earth, and slashing forward.
Leng Qianqiu withdrew his hand, his face was deeply tired, but his eyes were full of strong confidence.
The soul sword is the teacher's early enlightenment of the great supernatural power, and he can barely use it when the sword intent breaks through, and it directly acts on the soul level, when it is unstoppable!
Mo Yu's body trembled, and the divine light in his eyes dimmed rapidly, but in the end, there was a ray of light that was struggling to support and was not completely extinguished.
Leng Qianqiu was slightly stunned, and the corners of her mouth immediately showed mockery.
Unexpectedly, there was such a powerful soul defense treasure on his body, which could resist the soul sword slash.
But even so, today is a certain death!
Buzz –
With a sword roar, his body turned into a sword shadow and shot out.
In the next moment, Mo Yu's head was about to be pierced.
Hmmm-
Mo Yu's dim eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant divine light, and he raised his hand and slashed forward.
Boom –
The monstrous sword intent soared into the sky, slashing heavily at the sword shadow with the fury of shattering the stars.
There was a roar of rage, blood was thrown, and Leng Qianqiu retreated sadly, with a terrible wound on his chest, from his shoulder to his abdomen. The residual sword intent continued to destroy the severed flesh, making the wound impossible to heal.
Blood rained down!
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Explain yesterday's break...... More than 11 o'clock in the evening,This chapter has been coded out.,But the book that was repaired not long ago suddenly shut down.,The bun tinkered for almost an hour without results.,I had to give up.。 This is a chapter that was recoded during the day, and I apologize to everyone. PS: Explanations are not included in the charge.