Ximen Jueyi, I'm scared!

He is a genius of the Great Free Taibai Sword Sect, with a noble status, a noble status, and a bright future! He never doubts that he will step on the top of the world and reach or even surpass the teacher's realm!

But Ximen Jueyi did not expect that a sure-win plan would eventually lead him to such a dangerous situation!

"You can't panic! You must never panic! Otherwise, you can only die faster!"

"My will is definitely the strongest among the monks of the same level! Mo Yu is the most, and he is just as close as me! Now, he must be at the limit of endurance and is struggling!"

"So now, it depends on who can hold on to the end!"

If Ximen Jueyi can have today, he will naturally not be a character who is not good at it. He took a deep breath and suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, and his expression barely returned to calm!

"I must be the winner!"

"It must be me!"

The continuous self-suggestion made him slightly disintegrate his will and become firmer again.

That's when.

Swish!

Mo Yu's eyes were wide open, his face was pale, but his eyes were calm. He looked at him and said lightly: "Is this the limit of your will? Ximen Jueyi, it seems that you overestimate yourself. As Mo's opponent, you are not worthy."

The calm voice came, and Ximen Jue's face faded away, his eyes showed anger and fear, and eventually turned into endless miserable despair!

The scene before his eyes completely shattered all the expectations and hopes in his heart!

Mo Yu's will is far beyond his imagination. Even if his will breaks through to immortality, it is very different from him!

Perhaps, today's will crush the exam, and from the beginning, he has lost.

Mo Yu withdrew his gaze, and he looked at Wushan Holy Stone in pondering, his eyes gradually became brighter. After a while, he suddenly stood up and walked towards this moment.

"Ximen Jueyi, if you want to die, give up resistance now! If you are unwilling to give up, try your best to support it longer. Mo must also try to use the Wushan Holy Stone to make his will stronger."

The voice came into his ears, and Ximen Jue's body trembled. He said roughly to Mo Yu before that he had been given back now! Thinking of what he had done before, it fell into Mo Yu's eyes, he might be like a clown on the stage. A sudden resentment suddenly surged in his heart, in despair!

"Don't speak!"

He roared with resentment and suddenly let out a sharp sound from his mouth, staring at his back. If his eyes could kill people, Mo Yu had already been cut into pieces by him.

But unfortunately, the eyes cannot be seen.

Ximen Jueyi, the genius of the Taibai Sword Sect of the Great Freedom, can only wait in despair, for the moment of his will collapse!

One step, two steps, three steps... Mo Yu's expression was calm, and he ignored Ximen Jue at all. He was so arrogant that he had no regrets and sympathy in his heart.

Because, those who commit sins themselves cannot survive.

The current situation is for Ximen Jueyi to create all the bitter fruits, and he should have eaten all the bitter fruits.

Even if it is done, the price of death is paid.

At this moment, Mo Yu noticed that they were all on the Wushan Holy Stone. This stone had vitality, bolder guesses, and even had its own consciousness. But for many years, it had been silent in previous Wushan events, so there was no reason to attack him. This time, there was an opportunity to sharpen its own will, so he naturally would not miss it, and he had to take the opportunity to judge his own limits.

But equally, this move is also a response to the Taibai Sword Sect of the Great Freedom... You have made a lot of effort and the result is so, are you satisfied?

Before Mo Yu looked back, he knew that the Lord of the Sword and others must have had a very wonderful expression.

Perhaps, this move will punish Taibai Sword Sect, but Mo Yu has no choice. Otherwise, he would choose to retreat today. If he encounters such a situation in the future, he would have to give in again and again. In this way, what qualifications are there to reach the top of power and be proud of this vast world!

He is going to step into Wushan Divine Spring, no one can stop this!

Otherwise, there will be a price!

Even so, the Great Free Taibai Sword Sect!

In the valley, it is silent at this moment!

All eyes fell on the figure of the Holy Stone in Wushan, shocked and speechless for a moment!

The fist in the sleeves of the Lord of the Rujue Sword clenched tightly, his face was gloomy as if water was about to drip into it, and sword shadows emerged from nothing, tearing the space around him into pieces! The violent momentum even made people suspect that he would take action at any time!

Hammer and Houyan’s two beast tribes immortal, each took a step forward and said coldly: “The Master of the Sword of the Rujue Stone, the will of Wushan Holy Stone crushes the assessment, and only one party fails will end. This process represents the majesty of our beast tribe, and is also a competition for the qualification of Wushan Divine Spring. No one is allowed to intervene!”

Although Lei Yan had already thought that Mo Yu might win, the terrible will he showed at this moment still shocked him! He heard this, he took a deep breath, suppressed his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The Lord of the Sword, Hamo, and Houyan, the two fellow Taoists said it is right. It is acceptable to interfere in the ranking matter in private. If you openly interfere in it, your great freedom Taibai Sword Sect will definitely make an explanation for the cultivation of Chennan land."

Among the eight major sects, there are many conflicts in the dark. They are in the land of Chennan, and the friction between the Taibai Sword Sect and the Jiuxiao Thunder Dao Alliance is naturally more. Ximen Jue died, causing the Taibai Sword Sect to die in the future peak powerhouse, and Lei Yan was naturally happy to see it.

Even, he had made a decision in his heart. When the matter of Shenquan was over, he personally recruited Mo Yu to join the Jiuxiao Leidao Alliance. Even if he broke his face with Lord Lu Jue Sword, he would have to protect him from perfection!

He has the qualification to show his terrible potential in Mo Yu!

The Lord of the Sword of the Sword became more and more ugly, but his volcanic breath calmed down a little bit and said slowly: "Don't worry, even if you lose, Ximen Jue's skills are inferior to others. The Lord of the Sword will never intervene." As he spoke, his expression completely calmed down, but his body emitted a chill, but it was a bit more cold!

He knew that Ximen Jue was defeated in this battle!

This defeat not only damaged the face of Taibai Sword Sect, but also caused him to lose a huge fortune! Even though he had the means to protect him from death, Ximen Jueyi's future path was already dark.

A failure may be a failure in life! It also means that he has spent countless hard work to cultivate and will make a living.

The Lord of the Sword of the Sword is cold by nature, and his sword will will be even more like killing and destruction! If possible, he will definitely kill Mo Yu, who is the most outstanding disciple, with his own hands, but now, he cannot! His status is noble and ranks among the Thirteen Sword Masters of the Taibai Sword Sect. But because of this, he has to be subject to many invisible constraints.

"The sword master wants to kill, and no one can escape."

"Mo Yu, leave Wushan, no one can save you in this heaven and earth."

The murderous thoughts turned, and the Lord of the Sword of the Sword simply closed his eyes and stopped looking.

The distance between Mo Yu and Wushan Holy Stone was constantly shortening. At this moment, you can find that his eyes were closed, his steps were slow and stable, and the distance was exactly the same at each step. With the help of the overwhelming will, he grinds his own will.

At this time, the will crushing is getting stronger and stronger, gradually approaching the peak.

In the world, the nine are the ultimate, and the immortality is the great transcendence.

This is the realm of divineness!

Entering this state, the level of life leaps forward and becomes the illusory legendary... God! He is high above, overlooking all things, a thought of the creation of the world, a thought of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and has endless power!

That is, the true immortality!

At present, the pressure of the Holy Stone in Ruowu Mountain jumps up again and will be about to enter the divine realm!

Mo Yu's eyes were bright, which was also one of the reasons why he approached. He wanted to get closer and feel whether there was really a divine realm in this world? If so, what level of power would be? This is a question that he has been practicing in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Yu paused, and he suddenly looked up and looked at the Wushan Holy Stone. An absolute suppression from the level of life filled his mind in an instant! He felt that there was a terrible will in this stone that was gathering! I noticed this will instantly, Mo Yu's soul almost stopped rotating, and a huge crisis drowned him! This is the feeling of absolute death, there is no possibility of escape! It will definitely die!

At this moment, behind him, Ximen Jueyi's pain suddenly came! With a resentment in his heart, he was unwilling to support him until now. Now it is finally time to collapse! This person fell to the ground, rolling wildly with his hands in his head, twisting his face and twitching his body, which shows that he was suffering! This is the pain of his own will, like a stone, being crushed little by little! Those who have not experienced it personally will be difficult to understand! But more than 99% of those who have experienced it have died!

Bang!

After a few breaths, Ximen Jue fell to the ground without moving. His eyes widened blankly, making the bloodshot covered with pupils look particularly terrifying! His soul is withering rapidly at this moment, and if nothing unexpected happens, it will dissipate in a moment!

If one side's will collapses, the will crush it. In the Wushan Holy Stone, the will is about to condense and disperse, and a red texture appears on its surface and disappears. The terrifying will crush pressure that spreads the space also completely dissipates in a blink of an eye.

Mo Yu took a step back, he lowered his head, his face pale!

But his eyes were extremely bright!

Divine realm!

That will must come from the level of the divine realm!

This state of practice does exist in the world!

It seems that Mo Yu did not get any benefit from knowing this, but his vision has completely broadened! The peak level of the tribe in the eyes of the world, to a certain extent, is just the beginning of entering the divine realm. After this, there will inevitably be an extremely broad world hidden!

He suddenly thought of the terrifying seal with the entire space as a formation under the Liuhuo Peak, perhaps all of which can be called miracles!

But where is God?

Why hasn’t a true God ever appeared in this world, or have they left?

Mo Yu's thoughts turned quickly, but soon, he took a deep breath and pressed all of these into his heart.

Swish!

The figure of the Lord of the Sword of Rejue appeared, raised his hand and held it empty. Ximen Jue's body was immediately captured by him. The vast world's Yuan power merged into his body with the immortal sword intent, turning into a soul town, suppressing his withered soul for the time being, and the soul would not be scattered for a while!

Ximen Jue's eyes were blank and a glimmer suddenly appeared. His resentful eyes swept over Mo Yu, and his last thought came out before his soul fell into silence.

The Lord of the Sword of Reaper took him away, turned around suddenly, looked at Mo Yu, and said in a cold voice: "Are you, the remnant of the Huangquan Demonic Dao?" In his eyes, the sword shadow appeared, trembling slightly, emitting endless murderous intent!

Lei Yan frowned. He took a step forward and his figure appeared in front of Mo Yu. "Master of the Sword of the Rujue, the winner is decided. What do you mean?" The powerful aura around him slowly emitted, and a domineering thunder destructive aura came.

"Lei Yan, this sword master is not a frame-up. You can ask the cultivator behind you whether he is a remnant of the Huangquan Demon Sect?" The sword intent of killing all over the Lord of the Sword Explode broke out, and the sound became colder. "When will it be the turn of the demon cultivator to snatch it?"

Lei Yan's face changed slightly, but at this moment, without waiting for him to say more, a voice suddenly rang in the space, "What the Lord of the Sword of Lu Jue said is right. The cultivation of the demonic path is trying to steal the fortune of Wushan Divine Spring, and his crime should be punished."

The voice was dull and a little cold. On the sky, the stream of light was suddenly torn apart by an invisible big hand, and a figure stepped out. This was an old man in white robe, with a majestic face and eyes opening and closing, and a divine light shining! Feeling the pressure all over his body, the person who came was another immortal ancestor!

"Eastern Wilderness Emperor's Family, Emperor Jiuyuan!"

Lei Yan shouted softly, his eyes contracted, and he showed endless fear. He suddenly felt shocked and suspicious in his heart. He didn't know what Mo Yu did, but he led to the immortal arrival of the Emperor's family, trying to kill him!

He was not afraid of only the Lord of the Sword, but if the Emperor Jiuyuan was added, this matter would become extremely difficult!

"Lei Yan! This son is a demon. Do you want to protect him? You should retreat quickly!" Di Jiuyuan shouted softly, threatening in his eyes.

The Lord of the Sword of the Sword flashed slightly, and he took a step forward, and the shocking sword burst out from his body.

"Hehe! The Emperor's family in the East Wilderness, the Taibai Sword Sect of the Great Freedom, is so powerful! So what about the people in the Demonic Way? Are you going to do the way for heaven and destroy my Demon Sect?" With a sneer, the sky light collapsed with a bang, and a thin old man stepped out, his eyes were cold, and his breath was cold all over his body. It seemed that he could hear countless roars of evil spirits and ghosts!
To be continued...