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Chapter 2067: Dead (Leave 3/5)


As soon as Meng Qi's words fell, a touch of knife light reflected on the ten thousand worlds, and finally the ordinary long knife came out of its sheath.In the next second, the long knife was already in its scabbard.There is only a moment of light left between heaven and earth.But this knife also determined the outcome of the second battle.The world, where the second battlefield is located, did not avoid destruction, but in the end, it regained a flawless corner of the world because of the dazzling light of the sword.And in the eyes of the world, the terrifying punch that almost even the sky could not resist also disappeared under this sword light, and of course it was the fate of Mo Xuan who disappeared."

In the second battle, the evil Shura wins."

The huge face was revealed outside the Creation Mountain, and the mighty voice spread in all directions, and his words also made it clear that the winner of the second battle.In the chaos, Evil Shura looked at the broken god-killing spear, frowned slightly, and returned directly to the cliff floor.Facing the delighted Dao Demon and the pensive Evil Rulai, he just nodded slightly, then returned to the place where he had swung his knife before, and began to repeat the boring action over and over again.Dao Demon had long been accustomed to the cold attitude of the evil Shura, so he could only suppress some curiosity.Dao Demon had always thought that he knew this neighbor very well, but the knife just now was really a little beyond his expectations.Just because if the belligerents were to replace him, I am afraid that they would not have absolute confidence to block that sword."

The ranking on the list is unreliable this day."

Thinking of this, he leaned over to Evil Rulai and whispered in his ear.After dealing with him casually, Evil Rulai looked at Evil Shura's gaze with great puzzlement.At the top of the mountain.Lin Mo kept recalling that knife, as a person who entered martial arts from a knife, in the comprehension of the way of the sword, he was better than nine out of nine swordsmen in the world, but he never saw through that knife.Vaguely, he caught a fleeting aura, looked at Meng Qi and asked, "He can't control his power?"

”Meng Qi nodded, a little surprised that Lin Mo could see through the true situation of this sword: "Yes, the power of that knife is too strong, and it can be regarded as a peak move in the Shattered Sky Realm, that is, in the ten-star realm."

This knife is almost capable of slicing through the dimension, piercing the truth in the falsehood. ”"So he keeps swinging his sword, just to restrain his own strength step by step, so that within a controllable range, he can perfectly unleash the maximum and controllable sword?"

Lin Mo immediately thought of the intention of the evil Shura's strange behavior.Meng Qi nodded again, but suddenly said something else: "Fate Mo Xuan is dead." ”Lin Mo shrugged his shoulders, and his tone was quite casual: "Ming Mo Xuan is not God's favorite son, but he is also his own."

And these seven rounds and seven battles were originally completed under the supervision of Emperor Yi, so how could Emperor Yi ignore the fact that this son of luck of the Demon Realm died in such a meaningless battle. ”After knowing that Heaven is conscious, and understanding that Heavenly Providence can make some autonomous actions under the rules of Heavenly Dao, Lin Mo no longer worries that these few participants who are loved by luck will die in battle.Moreover, he knew better how important the children of luck were to the third great tribulation, and the purpose of those luck was not to ensure that they could survive until that day.As soon as the words fell, he saw that the figure of Ming Mo Xuan had appeared in front of him, but the condition on his body was very bad, and the flowing blood had already dyed him into a purple man.And the teeth that came out of his spiritual sea were directly paralyzed in the arms of Ming Moxuan.But in this case, Ming Moxuan was still holding on to his breath, stretched out an index finger, gestured three fingers, and then fainted decisively.Lin Mo probably understood that this was referring to the previous favors, and he originally ordered Mo Xuan to promise to help him do three things, but he completed two things before, but now, it seems that he has taken it back...

Thinking of this, Lin Mo's expression was a little helpless, and with a wave of his hand, he moved him to the enhanced medicine pool in a room not far from the top of the mountain.The chaos of nothingness, the godkiller lance floated alone, its body full of cracks, as if it would completely collapse in the next second.Suddenly, a palm condensed in the void, it sucked into the air against the god-killing spear, the god-killing spear had no means of resistance, even though it was trying to urge the remaining demonic energy on the gun's body, but it was still grabbed by the palm.Just when the godkiller thought that he would be forcibly recognized by some thief, he found that the hand had randomly thrown it into a black hole.When it re-examined its surroundings, it immediately spotted the life of Mo Xuan in the medicine pool, and the tooth and tooth floating on the water and still talking in his sleep.After doing all this, Lin Mo retracted his gaze, and there was no change in his eyes due to the failure of Ming Moxuan, as if he didn't care much about these seven battles and seven games.Immediately, five black holes appeared behind him, and invisible fluctuations shrouded the top of this mountain, as if the five figures in the hidden black hole were arguing about something.And Lin Mo seemed to be talking to them, and he seemed to be muttering to himself: "Take advantage of them to win back a game, and put forward some small requirements appropriately in the layout of the battlefield, I believe that the emperor will agree."

Then this battle, it will ......

There you go. ”I saw that the five black holes trembled for a while, and then disappeared into the void one after another.Lin Mo closed his eyes and quietly comprehended the sword of the evil Shura just now, although his Wuqi Yuan Fetus could not analyze it, but because this knife appeared in his inner universe.The trace where it is located has been deeply imprinted, even if he can't fully comprehend it now, but with the passage of time, this knife will not have a secret in Lin Mo's eyes.On the cliff floor.With the victory of the second battle, the fighting spirit of the masters on the Dao Demon side was high, although to be precise, only the Dao Demon was very excited, and the others still had to do what they should do.And one of the only two normal people who can stay calm for a long time, Xie Rulai, since he heard Ouyang Chili tell about the matter, seems to have fallen into autism, and has been keeping his head down and not knowing what to think.Then he leaned over to the young version of the evil Shura who kept swinging the knife and asked, "Is the clan really your attachment, then if you kill Mo Xuan, can it be regarded as cutting off the future of the evil clan?"

”Evil Shura stopped swinging the knife, looked at Evil Rulai deeply, and said: "Put the knife away, he will die, if you don't take it, he can live." ”Hearing this, Evil Rulai's brows furrowed even deeper, just as he wanted to ask a few more words.The entire cliff was connected by two mountains, and it was directly moved to the newly built world.Before Xie Rulai and the others could carefully examine the differences between this third battlefield and the previous two battlefields, a deafening poem had already sounded in their ears.The ever-changing sky rises and the stars rise, and the earth and the moon set in the vicissitudes of life.A song does not have nine days of water, and there is no song to sing about people's affairs.