At the entrance of the cave, the sky flashed slightly, and Emperor Wujie and Leng Qianqiu appeared.

Feeling the wilderness that permeates every inch of space, the two of them were delighted at the same time!

The place where the Beast God inherits has finally arrived!

But at this moment, with a glance, the smiles that had not yet been unfolded were directly stiff on their faces.

His eyes were completely gloomy, showing his fear, anger and tyrannical murderous intention!

There are six of the nine black stones at this moment, and one of the remaining three is even covered with cracks.

They were given special guidance and naturally understood what this means...

"Damn it! Who is it!" Di Wujiang roared, and Wufeng, his robe was incited.

He suddenly felt regretful that he should not have been delayed in the long river of amber.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be the first to be taken over?

Leng Qianqiu's cold eyes were also shining with a hint of coldness at this moment, like the eyes of a poisonous snake in the grass, making people feel heartbroken.

The only way to remedy now is to take down all the monks who entered the Beast God assessment and force them to find out the removed Beast God inheritance.

You must be as soon as possible, otherwise the successful person will leave, and the ancient land will be endless. It will be difficult to find this person again!

call--

As soon as the figure moved, the two of them headed straight for the remaining three black stones.

But at this moment, a dazzling golden light flashed, and Jin Xiaohuan's figure was standing in front.

Di Wujiang's face changed slightly, and then he whispered, "Get out!"

Buzz —

Leng Qianqiu's body, the sword sounded sharply.

Jin Xiaohuan's face turned slightly pale, and she was under the pressure of their aura, and her heart was heavy.

But his eyes were still firm and not shaken at all.

He raised his hand and punched him out, and made a tough answer with his own behavior.

"Looking for death!" Di Wujiang was furious and raised his hand and punched him.

Leng Qianqiu raised his hand and pointed his sword through it, and the sharp aura was about to tear the space apart.

boom--

With a loud bang, Jin Xiaohuan staggered back, his chest was stained with blood, and a trace of paleness on his face.

But soon, he stepped heavily under his feet and forced his figure to stop.

Looking up, there was a blazing light surging in his eyes.

"die!"

Leng Qianqiu shouted softly, and countless sword shadows suddenly appeared deep in his eyes, roaring everywhere.

The next moment, billions of sword lights surged out of nothingness, submerging Jin Xiaohuan's figure.

boom--

After a dense collision, the sword light collapsed, revealing the shaking figure of Jin Xiaohuan.

His body was covered in blood and his breath was extremely decayed.

Di Wujiang smiled grimly and punched out again. The violent power was like a surging river, sweeping over with the violent aura of destruction.

Jin Xiaohuan smiled bitterly, but a hint of relief flashed in her eyes.

I think his death can be exchanged for Mo Yu's trust, but it has not completely failed the expectations of the tribe and ancestors.

He closed his eyes and waited for death.

But the expected pain did not come. A big hand grabbed his shoulder and retreated suddenly.

Jin Xiaohuan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Mo Yu raise his hand and slash forward.

The power sweeping over like a long river was cut through it.

It rushed past both sides, curled up Mo Yu's black hair, and swelled behind him, making his resolute face a little more cold and powerful.

He turned around and said lightly: "Do you still have the power to fight?"

Jin Xiaohuan gritted her teeth and straightened her body, "Yes!"

A hint of praise flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, "As long as I don't die today, I will believe what you said."

"really?"

"nature."

"Okay!" Jin Xiaohuan seemed to have been injected with strength again, and the aura of a sluggish body slowly rose.

Di Wujiang frowned, and suddenly felt a threat from him.

This made his already ugly face a little more gloomy.

Time is tight, so he cannot delay too long, otherwise the Beast God’s inheritance will be taken away and the mission will fail.

"Take it, kill Mo Yu first!"

As he roared, his aura suddenly changed, and the endless wilderness and tragic aura rose into the sky.

There seemed to be countless souls screaming around me!

"Fight against the prehistoric world!"

With one punch, the void vibrates, and the violent force will crush everything.

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed, and he did not retreat at this moment. He took a step forward and his breath exploded like a volcano gushing wildly!

On his face, dark gold patterns appeared quietly and spread out quickly, almost occupying the entire face. His black hair grew rapidly at this moment and blew down to his waist, turning into a scarlet color, as if it had just been taken out of blood. His eyes, which were clearly black and white, turned into pure black at this moment, and were extremely deep, like an endless abyss that devoured the soul.

Demonization, the sixth level!

Turn on for the first time.

Mo Yu raised his hand, and the magical power runes of the soul space and the wild beasts burst into bright divine light.

Boom-

With a earth-shaking noise, Di Wujiang retreated suddenly, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Fighting against the prehistoric world was the great magical power he achieved through the help of huge statues in the square.

The terrifying power of power is enough to severely damage the monks of the same level, but at this moment, he is in a head-on encounter with Mo Yu.

You know, a few years ago, he was only able to compete with a little guy like Jin Zun, but now he is so powerful!

With such a growth rate, if Mo Yu is given enough time, who can suppress him in the future!

Perhaps, the established future of the Three Realms will really cause changes again because of his appearance.

Di Wujiang felt awe-inspiring in his heart, turned around and looked at Leng Qianqiu, and for the first time he had hope for this powerful enemy.

I hope he can take the opportunity to kill Mo Yu!

At this time, Leng Qianqiu took action.

"Soul Sword!"

While yelling, he raised his hand and slashed forward, without any burst of sword intent, nor any powerful aura.

But in his eyes, another simple sword shadow appeared quietly with a breath that made the soul tremble.

The next moment, Mo Yu's soul space, an ancient sword shadow appeared, and it became extremely large, connecting the sky and the earth, slashing forward.

Leng Qianqiu got his hands, and there was a deep feeling of fatigue on his face, but his eyes were filled with strong confidence.

Teacher Soul Sword was able to comprehend the great supernatural powers in his early years. Only when he broke through the sword intent, he could barely use it, and directly act on the soul level, and it should be unstoppable!

Mo Yu's body trembled, and the divine light in his eyes quickly dimmed, but in the end, a light was struggling to support it and it was not completely extinguished.

Leng Qianqiu was slightly stunned, and mocking appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, there was such a powerful soul defense treasure on my body that could withstand the killing of the soul sword.

But even so, today is bound to die!

Buzz —

With a sword sound, his body turned into a sword shadow and shot out.

The next moment, Mo Yu's head will be pierced.

Swish-

Mo Yu's dim eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling divine light, and he raised his hand and slashed forward.

boom--

The surging sword intent soared into the sky, and with the violent tyranny of shattering the stars, it slashed heavily onto the sword shadow.

A roar of shock and anger, blood was thrown away, Leng Qianqiu retreated sadly, and a terrible wound on his chest was connected from his shoulder to his abdomen. The remaining sword intent continued to destroy the broken flesh and blood, making the wound unable to heal.

Blood sprinkled like rain!

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Chapter completed!