Chang Lingzhen's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinholes.
He knew in his heart that if he was involved in this terrifying sea of knives, his end would probably be extremely miserable.
On the line between life and death, Chang Lingzhen unleashed all his fighting power without any reservation.
"Red Blood Sword Lotus" With a sharp roar, Chang Lingzhen shook his hand holding the red blood sword, waved his arm, and the sword energy rushed out, leaving clear traces of the sharp sword light in the void.
A series of sword marks intertwined, and a huge sword lotus was instantly outlined.
That sword lotus is exceptionally alluring and beautiful, but it also contains this indescribable sharp sword power.
The sword lotus took shape, and the next moment, it collided with the sea of dark golden swords that surged in.
The dazzling light spread instantly.
The light was so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it, exuding a deep chill that made the body tremble.
In those lights, there was an extremely terrifying sharp sword energy and violent sword aura.
That kind of power, as if Able to tear apart heaven and earth In the distance, the faces of Bai Xie and others also turned pale at this moment, and there was even a strong look of horror in the depths of their eyes, because they all felt a strong breath of death. .
"Buzz" A fierce invisible wave swept through the sky, and the space where it passed was torn apart with black cracks, which showed how terrifying the power was.
On the ground below, the sharp edges instantly carved out heart-stopping deep marks.
However, the collision between the two did not produce the shocking noise as imagined.
The sword lotus and the sea of knives all possess indescribable sharpness.
The two sides fought, directly tearing each other apart.
A figure flew out from the blood spraying in the sky.
Looking at the appearance, it was shocking that it was Chang Lingzhen.
Lifting his eyes, Chang Lingzhen discovered that the one who issued such a terrifying blow was actually the strange monster, the six-winged sword Hu The power of the Golden Spirit is already good at attacking, let alone the mutated Wuwu Golden Spirit.
With the power of ordinary golden spirits, there is no suspense at all against the Wuwu Golden Spirit, just like a subject meeting an emperor.
In addition, the Six-winged Sword Hu was a sneak attack, which immediately caused Chang Ling's true blood to splatter on the spot.
However, before Chang Lingzhen could catch his breath, a ghostly figure shot through the void with lightning.
There was an undisguised crazy murderous intention in his cold eyes.
This time, Mo Zhiyao did not use the Mingfeng Breaking Sky Seal, but his palm was like a knife, with traces of strange silver light lingering at the fingertips.
That seemingly inconspicuous silver light actually exuded a destructive aura that made people's scalp explode.
With Mo Zhiyao's current cultivation level, fusing the two spiritual powers was already easy and effortless.
Looking at Chang Lingzhen, Mo Zhiyao's expression was cold, and in his eyes, there was a hint of extremely crazy murderous intent.
Immediately his arm thrust out, and the destructive wave suddenly reached its peak.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who was like Shura, Chang Lingzhen's eyes showed fear for the first time.
He clearly felt that the former really had murderous intentions.
"Don't kill me."
Facing death, the desire for survival annihilated everything, and Chang Lingzhen begged for mercy for the first time in his life.
Facing this scene, a more terrifying and ferocious look appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face, and his eyes were as red as blood.
The solemn voice seemed to come from under the Nine Netherworld.
"I'm afraid it's too late now.
Didn't you have a great time beating Bai Xie and them just now?"
"Since you have attacked my Nanyuan people, you must be prepared to die."
The ferocious smile on Mo Zhiyao's face was full of blood.
His temperament is just as Zuo Changfeng said, he will retaliate for his anger, and he protects his shortcomings to the point of being completely unreasonable.
Chang Lingzhen and Wang Lei repeatedly put several of them in desperate situations.
How could Mo Zhiyao let him go?
"Since you want me to die, then don't even think about living."
Chang Lingzhen understood that there was no hope of survival, and a look of madness suddenly appeared in his eyes, with incomparable resentment condensed in it.
The majestic spiritual power roared out from Chang Lingzhen's body.
The monstrous spiritual power showed signs of going crazy at this moment.
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Chang Lingzhen had already pushed his strength to the limit at this moment, and the red blood sword in his hand suddenly exploded with endless energy.
The terrifying sharp sword energy that can be resisted.
The blood lines on the Scarlet Blood Sword instantly became brighter, and Chang Lingzhen's face became aging rapidly at this moment.
He was shocked that he used his own life essence and blood and the power of his soul to launch this final blow.
"Buzz" A terrifying and sharp sword energy that could tear the heaven and earth apart burst out from the red blood sword, slashing towards Mo Zhiyao with a thick wave of destruction.
"The bloody sword breaks the sky" At this moment, Chang Lingzhen, who was forced into a dead end, unleashed the most tyrannical blow to kill Mo Zhiyao together.
Facing the oncoming sword, the scarlet color in Mo Zhiyao's eyes became extremely rich.
The ferocious look on his face also reached a terrifying level.
The original palm knife changed, and the palm was clenched into a fist, silver spiritual power wrapped around it, and a voice without any emotion came out slowly.
"War God Code, Regretful Land" As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Zhiyao's fist collided fiercely with the blood-red sword rising into the sky.
While Tianjing Guzang was healing his wounds, Mo Zhiyao initially practiced the God of War Code taught to him by Zhuge Xing.
Due to the short time, Mo Zhiyao barely learned the first move, unfortunately.
As soon as the punch landed, the space in front of the fist immediately became violently distorted.
Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be the sound of a mountain collapsing.
Behind Mo Zhiyao, the sky suddenly turned dark, and there seemed to be a huge shadow vaguely emerging.
The phantom stood between heaven and earth, and a special kind of fluctuation spread out in an instant, as if a God of War fighting against heaven and earth had descended.
However, the phantom at this moment looked extremely dim and illusory, so that even its appearance could not be seen clearly.
The reason why that figure is illusory is because Mo Zhiyao has only just mastered the surface of the God of War Code, and has not understood the essence of it at all.
When he succeeds in practicing in the future, that figure will become more and more powerful.
It's clear, and the power that explodes will be even greater.
Although Mo Zhiyao has only scratched the surface of his mastery, the God of War Code is a genuine imperial-level technique.
How can the power it can unleash be easily surpassed?
"boom" The moment the fists and swords clashed, the spiritual power in the world became violent.
With the two people at the center, the air within a radius of a hundred feet was directly exploded by terrifying force.
A hurricane swept across, and even the ground below was violently lifted away with a thick layer of soil.
Cracks spread like spider webs.
The two collided, and there was a stalemate with each other.
Shocking fluctuations continued to spread from the center point of the collision.
"How is this possible with emperor-level skills?"
Looking at the huge shadow behind Mo Zhiyao, Chang Lingzhen's eyes burst into deep horror.
As a disciple of the Donghua Sect, his experience and knowledge are naturally not comparable to those of ordinary people.
At a glance, he could see the level of the technique performed by Mo Zhiyao.
"How is it possible that a pariah from a low-level realm, who has only entered Nanyuan for two years, can possess imperial-level skills?
Could it be that he couldn't obtain them in this sealed land?"
He recognized the level of the God of War Canon. , Chang Lingzhen's heart suddenly erupted into an incredible roar, filled with crazy jealousy and complete despair.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes were as cold as a knife, and the silver spiritual power that was successfully integrated was released without reservation.
His arm suddenly shook, and the power that this stance could exert at this moment was completely unleashed. .
"Die to me" "Click" A fierce roar fell, and the blood-colored sword energy melted away quickly like snow meeting the sun.
The overwhelming fierceness emanating from it was directly suppressed.
"No"
Seeing that he was suppressed by Mo Zhiyao despite his desperate attack, Chang Lingzhen's eyes turned red and looked like a madman, his aging face became distorted, and the look of despair deep in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
At this moment, Chang Lingzhen had a hint of regret in his eyes.
If he had known that Mo Zhiyao was so cruel and powerful, he should not have taken the initiative to provoke him.
In any case, Chang Lingzhen never expected that a person with only seven lines at the peak of Hedao would possess such terrifying combat power.
A desperate voice came from Chang Lingzhen's mouth.
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The next moment, a silver fist penetrated the void and hit him hard on the chest.
Chang Lingzhen's vision also quickly changed. into darkness.
"Bang" With a muffled sound, Chang Lingzhen's body was directly blasted into nothingness by Mo Zhiyao's punch, and all flesh, flesh, soul, and spirit were gone.
The power of the imperial level technique is so terrifying.
Opening his palm, Mo Zhiyao took a piece of jade and the red blood sword into his hand.
With a virtual-level spiritual treasure and Chang Lingzhen's entire net worth, Mo Zhiyao's harvest this time was definitely not small. .
Gazes focused on the thin figure in mid-air that looked like Shura coming to the world.
The Donghua Sect disciples in the distance all had frightened expressions and dull faces.
They never imagined that the person they thought was invincible would die in Mo Zhiyao's hands.
Sen Han glanced over, and the hairs on these people stood up instantly.
Mo Zhiyao had said before that no one from the Donghua Sect would be left behind.
Suddenly, these people shouted and rushed towards the rear crazily.
Even Chang Lingzhen died.
They completely lost all fighting spirit and only had the thought of escaping.
The ferocious look in his scarlet eyes had not diminished at all.
The smile on Mo Zhiyao's lips was as cold as a knife, and he was about to chase after the Donghua Sect disciples as soon as he moved.
However, at this moment, Mo Zhiyao's expression suddenly changed drastically.
The space around him suddenly became distorted and suddenly solidified, freezing Mo Zhiyao in the sky.
At the same time, in the air a hundred feet away from Mo Zhiyao, waves of space ripples spread out.
Three figures slowly walked out from it.
The one in the middle was the Shenzong Flame General, and the two people behind him were naturally The mandrill and the stone charm: