In the whole square, there was a strange dead silence, and the faint blood stain on the corner of Dugu's lips fell in the eyes of all the people of the Dugu family, making them feel a sense of unreality.

Dugu Jinghong, who has always been regarded as invincible in their eyes, was actually injured by Mo Zhiyao, how is this possible?

Immediately, the eyes of these people were full of crazy killing intent. This is not far away, the sin is unforgivable! They actually dare to injure the goddess in their minds, even if he dies ten thousand times, it will be difficult for him to atone for his sins.

At this moment, if it weren't for the presence of Dugu Zixiao, these young people from the Dugu family would probably rush up and tear Mo Zhiyao to pieces.

Sensing the fierce gazes around him, Mo Zhiyao quietly pursed his lips, it seems that Dugu Jinghong really has a sacrosanct status in the minds of these people.

Of course, for these gazes, Mo Zhiyao doesn't really take them to heart.

In the sky, Dugu Jinghong raised his hand and wiped the corner of his lips lightly. Looking at the faint blood stains on her jade fingers, her crescent-like eyebrows frowned slightly, and then said indifferently: "It seems that I still underestimate you." ”

Mo Zhiyao smiled when he heard this, shook the Demon Emperor Scepter in his hand, and said casually: "Then you had better not make such a mistake a second time." Otherwise, you'll regret it. ”

"Teachable. ”

Dugu Jinghong smiled faintly and nodded, and there was a hint of fiery battle intent that he had not had before.

Dugu's shocking smile, against the backdrop of her shoulders like cloud green silk, revealed a breathtaking beauty. Seeing the many strong people around the square, they were suddenly dazzled and couldn't help themselves.

It's just that such a smile fell in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, but it made him feel a chill in his heart.

He had a feeling that the current Dugu Jinghong was completely serious.

Dugu Jinghong's long sword pointed forward, locking Mo Zhiyao from afar. The majestic sword qi suddenly burst out from her moving delicate body like a stormy wave.

In the next moment, her jade hand was clenched, and the Shocking Sword in her hand shattered away. At the same time, the sword qi that erupted from her body was also surging to an extreme extent.

"Law Body!Sword Emperor!"

The moment Dugu Jinghong's clear and beautiful voice echoed in the sky, a long sword with a hundred feet of strength condensed out behind her. The fierce sword qi made this reinforced void unbearable, and it was torn out one after another with subtle cracks.

On the body of the sword, the Xuan pattern was inscribed, and the crisp sound of the sword kept resounding from the long sword, as if it had its own life and spirituality. Silver arcs of light shone on it like elves.

Dugu's hands bloomed like orchids in front of him, interweaving a series of mysterious knots. Then, she flipped her hand and slapped it on the Sword Emperor Law Body behind her.

"With my body, I turned into a sword soul. With the body of the sword, condense my body!"

"The Body of the Sword Emperor!"

The voice like an ancient Sanskrit sound, at the same time as it came out of Dugu Jinghong's mouth, the sword emperor behind him suddenly burst out with monstrous spiritual light. The sword qi in the sky followed vertically and horizontally, like a river of sword qi condensed.

An extremely terrifying wave of extreme fluctuations emanated from that river of sword qi. And the Sword Emperor Law Body is also sinking into it. In the next moment, in the river of sword qi that was meandering at Dugu Jinghong's feet, there was suddenly a monstrous sword light rising into the sky, and then, everyone's faces changed drastically to see that in the sword light, a huge figure of about 100 zhang slowly rose from it.

That figure looked a little slender and graceful, and looking at its face, it turned out to be the same as Dugu Jinghong. She was armed with a long sword, sled behind her. When those closed eyes slowly opened, there was an indescribable sense of beauty emanating from them, which made the world lose color.

This figure seemed to be the embodiment of beauty, but anyone could perceive that under that thrilling beauty, there was an extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation.

Looking at that beautiful figure, even Mo Zhiyao's complexion couldn't help but change. On his skin, there was a chill, and an extremely dangerous fluctuation surged into his heart.

At the same time, his eyes were also filled with deep shock. Because he recognized it, the figure of stepping on the sword river and holding the sword in his jade hand was shocked to be the prototype of the incarnation! This Dugu Jinghong turned out to be the same as himself, he had evolved the preliminary form of the incarnation outside the body! Moreover, the Sword Emperor Law Body, which was the basis of the prototype of the incarnation, was a true silver-level quality!

For so many years, apart from the Lord of the Stars, Mo Zhiyao had never seen anyone who had a silver-level quality Dharma body!

"Unexpectedly, this kid actually forced his sister to use the Sword Emperor body. Dugu Weiwei looked at the two figures in the sky with shocked eyes, and said in a deep voice. "However, in this way, my sister will definitely win this battle. ”

Dugu Juexue on the side also nodded. They couldn't think of any other means for Mo Zhiyao to fight against Dugu Jinghong, who was using the body of the Sword Emperor.

In the main stand, on the jade face of the Lord of the Stars, a touch of nervousness appeared for the first time. At this time, Dugu was shocked, which made her feel a little tricky. And Xiao You and the others were even more oppressed by the fierce momentum of the Sword Emperor's body, making it difficult to breathe.

In fact, not only them, but all the powerhouses in the square at this moment, few of them could withstand the oppression of the sword qi of the Sword Emperor's body. Many people, even oppressed by that kind of sword qi, showed signs of disorder.

Dugu Zixiao looked at the body of the Sword Emperor, and there was also a deep shock in his eyes. Then he nodded, his voice so low that only he could hear it.

"This girl has already reached this level. It seems that it's time for me, an old fellow, to abdicate and make way for Xian. ”

The square below.

Dugu Jinghong, as his name suggests, appears on the shoulders of the Sword Emperor. Qing cold eyes looked at Mo Zhiyao, and said lightly: "I know, you also have hidden hole cards on you, take them out." Otherwise, you won't have another chance. ”

As soon as Dugu Jinghong's words came out, many powerhouses in this world were moved, and then their frightened eyes gathered on the young man wearing the Dragon Emperor's battle armor. Could it be that he still has any means to be able to fight against Dugu at this moment.

"Impossible! At most, this kid still hasn't used his magic body. But the ordinary law body can't match my sister's sword emperor body at all!" Dugu Weiwei stared at Mo Zhiyao with a dead gaze, and roared in his mouth. He never believed that the latter could have a strong strength against Dugu Jinghong.

In the sky, Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at Dugu Jinghong, who was standing on the shoulder of the Sword Emperor opposite, and after a while, smiled slightly.

"Since you want to see it, I'll show it to you. ”

At the same time as the words fell, Mo Zhiyao's hands were sealed with lightning bolts, and behind him, a monstrous purple light suddenly bloomed. A nine-story floating statue appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Looking at the Purple Gold Floating Slaughter with the momentum of suppressing heaven and earth, the eyes of many strong people in the field were shocked, but they were also puzzled. Because, they couldn't see the specific qualities of Mo Zhiyao's Dharma body.

"How is that possible!"

However, there are some real superpowers in the field. How vicious were their eyes? They were stunned for a moment, and then, like a lightning strike, the pupils in their eyes dilated.

"That's, gold-level magic body!"

The look on Dugu Zixiao's face froze instantly, and his gaze of disbelief locked on the Purple Gold Floating Statue suspended behind Mo Zhiyao. In the other corner of the sky in the distance, an old figure emerged, it was the Supreme Elder of the Dugu family, Dugu Lan.

At this moment, the turbidity in Dugulan's eyes had already disappeared, and was replaced by a dazzling essence. Obviously, Mo Zhiyao's golden body made him equally shocked.

And under the gaze of many eyes of all colors, Mo Zhiyao's seal in front of him still did not pause at all. The remnants of the Dao Dao are intertwined with dazzling and dazzling aura. At the same time, above the Futu Dharma Body behind him, a monstrous glow suddenly flashed. In the dark light, seven rounds of black demon sun rose up.

An invisible wave swept through the audience like a hurricane tsunami. Then the eyes of the strong people in the audience were fiercely stunned.

The form of the Purple Gold Floating Massacre, in front of everyone's eyes, turned into a golem standing between heaven and earth. Behind the golem, the seven rounds of demon yang were suspended, and the face of the demon was no different from Mo Zhiyao.

That's, the incarnation of the prototype!

"This Mo Zhiyao has also evolved into an incarnation prototype!"

The uproar of shock spread through the crowd like a tide. No one thought that this young man, who was only a cultivator in the early stage of the primeval period, would have such a powerful hole card.

Dugu Jinghong, who was standing on the shoulders of the Sword Emperor, looked at Mo Zhiyao with bright eyes, and the expression in his eyes became extremely solemn. His intuition was really right, the young man on the other side did have a strong strength that made him face it.

Mo Zhiyao's figure flickered, and he also fell on the shoulders of the Seven Yang Demon Body, confronting Dugu Jinghong Yaoyao.

In the sky, two huge figures stirred up its stormy sky. The majestic spiritual power roared and collided, like a flood pouring over the mountain peak, bringing a loud rumbling sound.

Dugu Jinghong's red lips opened lightly, looked at Mo Zhiyao, and said calmly: "Then next, I won't have any more hands." I hope that after this battle, I can still see you alive. ”

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his smile was cold, his palms were slowly clenched, and his fierce gaze locked on the other party. The clear voice also echoed between this world at this time.

"That's what I want to say. ”

In the next moment, Mo Zhiyao stomped heavily on the Seven Yang Demon Body under his feet, and his huge figure suddenly rushed out, and the violent spiritual power exploded in an instant!