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Nine hundred and seventieth eight chapters crazy [two](1/2)

The three-legged golden crow's eyes suddenly widened, showing a sense of horror. It tried its best to wave its bare wings, but now it was too late.

Fist falls!

Bang—

The low and loud noise was like a collision between heaven and earth. A layer of flesh and blood waves emerged from the head of the three-legged golden acrobaya and swept across the body in an instant! It can be clearly seen that its eyes instantly dimmed, and its fear and reluctance were inside, and it was instantly submerged by blood.

The three-legged golden crow body flew backwards, bursting into the air, and countless flesh and blood were shot in all directions!

Mo Yu raised his hand and grabbed its Yuandan with one hand. He cut a wound on his chest with his backhand and pressed it into it.

The flesh and blood are squirming, and the wound heals in a blink of an eye.

The black eyes are like a prison, the blood is inspiring, and its momentum is... crazy!

The purple-winged golden-shelled ant's eyes widened, and he saw Mo Yu's appearance clearly, and the biting coldness rose from his soul.

With a scream, its figure retreated suddenly!

Mo Yu's face, covered with dark gold patterns, was expressionless, and murmured, "Sword Domain."

Buzz —

Buzz —

The sound of thousands of swords sounded at the same time at this moment, and the disintegrating and disappearing sword formation appeared again.

In an instant, all the overlord-level innate spirits were submerged.

...

The swords in my ears were trembling, and the sword force made the purple-winged golden-shelled ants tremble.

But at this moment, it was not allowed to take into account the wounds that were torn all over its body and struggled wildly.

Because at this moment, the chill that rose from the soul was getting heavier and heavier... gradually turned into a strong smell of death.

Suddenly, the purple-winged golden-shelled ant's body stiffened and his pupils quickly spread. A figure reflected in its wide eyes, stepped out of the sword shadow, raised his hand and pointed it at the center of its eyebrows.

His soul was directly annihilated under this finger!

Mo Yumo reached out without expression, cut a second wound on his chest, and pressed his Yuan Dan into it.

"There are eight more..."

With a low moan, he stepped back, his body merged with the sword shadow, and disappeared.

...

The green bull grade can only be classified as inferior among the innate spirits. It can have today's strength because it lives long enough.

Overlord level strength is just an appearance...

"My real strength is the peak of the overlord level, one step away from the king level! If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you are qualified enough!"

With a low growl, a rich green light burst out from its body, covering its entire body.

Unlike the crazy impact of the other innate spirits, the green bull stayed quietly in place.

Staying quiet in a chaotic situation is sometimes the best choice!

And this is the experience it has gained in its long life.

Suddenly, Mo Yu's figure appeared in front of it and stepped out of the sword shadow without any breath fluctuations.

Qingniu felt a stern heart. This strange way was really hard to guard against!

But soon, it felt at ease and a sneer appeared on the corner of its mouth.

Defend with all your strength, and you will never be able to easily open its defense unless you are at the level of the king.

If you use the secret technique to briefly increase your strength, it will inevitably not last long. Once it fades, you will inevitably fall into weakness.

Then, it will be the time for it to take action!

But soon, Qingniu sneered and froze suddenly.

I saw Mo Yu raise his hand, without any fancy, and punching him down.

The green light trembled, and then countless cracks emerged, spreading inwardly to its body...

The green bull lowered his head, looking disbelief, "King-level..."

boom--

Its body exploded.

A Yuan Dan fell into Mo Yu's hands.

“Seven…”

His figure trembled and disappeared.

...

The third...the fourth...the fifth...the fifth...

Mo Yu wandered in the sword domain, and wherever he saw his figure, he died!

Cultivation of the Heavenly Way, blessing of demonization, and secret technique of the Yellow Spring.

The superposition of the three made him burst out with extremely terrifying power at this moment.

Even if you face the innate spirit of the overlord level, you can push and crush it all the way.

The eighth one... The ninth one...

Suddenly, an angry roar rang out in the chaos.

What followed was that murderous intent!

The whole chaos, because of the appearance of this aura, surged violently, like a vast ocean in a storm!

Mo Yu's heart was shaking.

Here comes!

But his figure did not pause at all, and appeared next to the tenth innate spirit in a flash and punched out.

Bang—

The innate spirit exploded and the Yuan Dan was seized.

And at this moment, the figure of the angry roaring master had also appeared.

The hideous head, fangs exposed, and the body entrenched, like a mountain range.

This is a black dragon!

The breath of it...

King level!

Sure enough, the massive slaughter of the overlord-level innate spirits led to this terrifying existence. Although there have been speculations, Mo Yu still felt great oppression in the face of the true king-level innate spirits.

Its strength is comparable to the third step of the way of heaven!

"The murder of slaughtering the innate spirits is unforgivable... Give it to you, and both souls and souls will be destroyed!"

The black dragon's voice was low, and the space trembled, which resonated with the rules of heaven and earth.

The invisible killing power suddenly came!

Mo Yu groaned, his face suddenly pale, his body quickly aged, and his strong decay aura exuded.

At the same time, a burial force descended into his soul, causing his soul to wither suddenly.

The king-level innate spirit is indeed powerful!

But at this moment, Mo Yu's eyes were calm.

Although this technique is powerful, it is far less than that of the Shura tribe, who asked to surrender to the three kills of heaven and earth.

Although he is not in the underworld now, he can also use the power of the underworld.

“Ancient Road…”

boom--

The vast aura erupted from Mo Yu's body, and every point flowed with the meaning of a long time.

The shadow of the yellow spring appeared, and in a turbulent manner, the altar of the corpse appeared from it.

Gu Chen's eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

"No boundaries!"

Complete the two words Mo Yu said lacking, billions of corpses in the underworld roared at the same time.

Mo Yu's breath changed drastically in an instant, and all vitality turned into death.

It's like a dead monarch in the depths of hell!

Endless death aura soared into the sky, forming a giant pillar that was endless.
To be continued...
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