Sima Lingxiang held his five fingers with his fingers and wanted to completely suppress him. When he noticed the secret he was interested in, he naturally would not kill Mo Yu casually, but at least he had to squeeze out the secret he was interested in.

But at this moment, his face suddenly changed slightly, and a little dangerous feeling arises in his mind.

Almost at the same time...

boom!

A sword shadow appeared in an instant, starting from the sky above my head and slashing downwards.

Sharp, domineering, destruction, killing.

An unimaginable aura erupted from the sword shadow, locking his aura firmly.

Sima Lingxiang showed shock for the first time. The power of this sword shadow may not be enough, but its breath made him feel deeply tremble from the depths of his soul.

It is unimaginable what kind of sword it is that has such terrifying power.

What has come now is just a projection of it, which can make him feel afraid.

If the original body comes... the God, or the adult in a stronger realm, may not be able to compete.

The extremely excited suddenly enveloped his mind. No matter where the sword came from, the connection between it and Mo Yu was obvious.

Damn it!

Humble ants, how can they be qualified to enjoy such good fortune? This should belong to Lord Sima!

His trembling palm stretched towards the sky, but his fingers were flexible and stable. He completed a seal rune in an instant and struck it out with his sleeve.

"Stay it for me!"

If you get this sword shadow, even if you just comprehend its breath, you will definitely get unimaginable benefits.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The power that surged out of nothingness swept out like a tide, wrapping the sword shadow in an instant, exerting a terrifying oppressive force.

But at this moment, the sword shadow suddenly roared, and its sound resounded throughout the plane, conveying clear anger and murderous intent.

A mere godly general tried to suppress it. Even if it was just a projection, it would be a great sin that would not be forgiven!

It's time to kill!

The next moment, the sword shadow exploded, and the destructive power with terrifying tearing attributes completely crushed the seal in an instant.

Sima Lingxiang snorted lightly, a little pale appeared on his face, his mind was actually injured by the sword intent, but his eyes were unprecedentedly bright.

This sword is stronger than he expected!

Good baby!

Good luck!

Good opportunity!

There is no problem with the failure of the seal. As long as you take Mo Yu down, you can take everything slowly.

He looked up and his heart was even more passionate.

At this moment, after being delayed by the sword intent for a moment, Mo Yu did not pause at all and had already taken action again.

He knew very well that if he gave the other party a chance to take action, he would be able to suppress him in an instant.

All Mo Yu can do is attack, attack, attack!

With a strong offensive, Sima Lingxiang was forced to defend, and only in this way can he gain a first-line opportunity.

Some secrets of Orleans clones were exposed to cause his greed. Only in this way could he have more opportunities to take action and be able to kill him.

"Using my will, summon the power of the demonic path in the world and come!"

Mo Yu's expressionless face, and his low voice added a bit of solemnity to him. When his eyes opened, they had turned into a dark purple color.

Countless demonic energy gushed out from the empty grip, densely packed and endless. They come from all the magical practices in the plane.

No matter how high or low his cultivation level is, there is no room for resistance under his current recruitment.

The demonic energy gathered and turned into a ball in a blink of an eye, surging violently. The extremely demonic atmosphere made people tremble.

"Sacrifice, the Demon Moon is coming!"

A circular moon shadow suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, a purple demon moon appeared in the sky above my head, sprinkling billions of purple lights.

Cold and solemn!

"Demon Sword, kill!"

Mo Yu raised his hand and pointed it for the last time, like breaking gold and cutting stones, cold and hard and domineering.

What is revealed is the domineering and bloodthirsty domineering!

The phantom of the magic sword suddenly emerged from the demon moon, bringing a series of glimpses, roaring and roaring.

In an instant, the shadow of the sea of ​​blood appeared in the void, with ups and downs and a huge evil spirit.

This sea of ​​blood is formed by the gathering of the spirits killed by the magic sword.

Sima Lingxiang was shocked again, and widened his eyes, as if he had seen something unimaginable. With his identity, the powerful demonic Taoist masters had not seen them before, and even confronted and fought with many demonic giants.

Just so happened that he had seen a great demon use this technique of summoning the Demon Moon. At that time, Yin and Yang reversed the Demon Moon's pressure, and the power was terrifying, which was beyond Mo Yu's use of countless times at this moment.

But at most he could only make a shadow appear in the Demon Moon and could not summon it out at all.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might have thought it was just a similar technique, but the aura of this magic knife was exactly the same as that of his senses. Although the power was reduced a lot, the killing momentum seemed to be stronger.

It's simply evil!

This mere junior of the Void God Realm was beyond his expectations that he could summon a terrifying sword shadow before. Now he can still use such profound magical powers... How many secrets are hidden in him!

Sima Lingxiang finally understood where he got the confidence. Even though he knew he was a god general, he still dared to speak out and fight him to the death.

But soon, under a strong will, his mind had calmed down, and with it more ecstasy.

No matter how many trump cards you have, there are countless means, the absolute strength gap is difficult to make up. If you really reach the divine realm, with your strong strength and this magical power of the demon, you may be able to fight him.

But now, it's just in vain.

As long as you suppress you, all this will be my use.

Sima Lingxiang raised his finger and outlined it in the void. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a rune, profound and obscure, and there was a breath of nirvana everywhere.

"The Seven Paths of the Holy Sect, Annihilated!"

With a bent finger, the rune roared out, and in a blink of an eye, it collided with the phantom of the magic sword.

Silently, there was no slight fluctuation, and the phantom of the magic sword that came with the aura of killing quietly dissipated like white frost under the sun. He looked up, his face was scattered, and Mo Yu's performance might not have made him afraid. But now, Sima Lingxiang didn't want him to continue to make trouble. It was important to suppress him earlier and ask what he wanted.

"White Bone Dao Palace!"

With his hands raised, his powerful aura soared into the sky. A towering palace emerged as the void fluctuated. What’s terrifying is that the entire hall is made of thick white bones, cold and evil.

In a flash, the White Bone Dao Palace roared out and headed straight for Mo Yu Zhenluo.

The White Bone Dao Palace, one of the magical techniques of the Barbarian Holy Sect, is qualified to practice the God General level. Even if you suppress the monks of the same level, you will always be sure to fight against Mo Yu. It is enough to show Sima Lingxiang's caution and ensure that you succeed in one blow, so as not to cause trouble.

Mo Yu looked up and looked at Feilai Dao Palace. His body was stiff, but his expression became calmer.

He didn't take action, but stood quietly, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, a slight fluctuation flashed in his eyes.

The next moment... the sky collapsed!

Sima Lingxiang suddenly raised his head, his eyes shrank violently, showing a look of shock and anger!

A broken continent, with its terrifying power, broke through the plane barrier and headed straight to where he was.

Even though it had not arrived yet, even he felt a numbness in his scalp.

Damn little thing, how many trump cards are hidden in his hand!

At this moment, a little uncertainty suddenly arose in his heart as a dignified general.

Can he really suppress Mo Yu?
Chapter completed!