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Chapter 949 The power of the source!

At this moment, Ye Chen felt like he was in a state of turmoil inside, which was so uncomfortable.
It can even be said to be suffocating.
However, the opponent's attack made him feel a sense of breakthrough.
"Nine Nether Sky Killing Spear, come!"
Ye Chen roared, and the Jiuyou Sky-killing Spear appeared in the palm of his hand.
When the old man saw the Jiuyou Tianshi Gun, his eyes narrowed: "I didn't think you are still a member of the demon clan, but things are becoming more and more interesting."
"But this makes me more and more eager to kill you!"
The old man was about to take action, but Mo Ning'er blocked his way.
At this moment, the old man noticed Mo Ning'er and the unconscious Mo Ning.
He closed his eyes and fell into deep thought, but suddenly, he opened it again!
The pupils are extremely strange, as if you have seen something terrifying!
"It's you! You are still alive? No, you are a divine thought!"
The old man's tone was full of surprise.
Obviously, the old man recognized Mo Ning'er!
Because Mo Ning'er once appeared in that ancient battle!
Logically speaking, you should be trapped in that place!
But now it appears here!
Too weird!
Mo Ning'er looked serious and ignored the old man's shock. Instead, she said to Ye Chen behind her: "Tomb master, leave quickly, there is a stronger existence behind her! My current strength can only hold back this person!"
"By the way, you go to the place where Senior Blood asked you to go immediately. Only when you get there will Senior Blood help you!"
"What about you?" Ye Chen's tone was full of uncertainty.
Mo Ning'er is a divine thought after all, and she will inevitably suffer a loss when facing the powerful people of the Blood Spirit Clan in front of her.
He had long been accustomed to Mo Ning'er's existence, and he did not want something to happen to Mo Ning'er.
Mo Ning'er smiled, feeling quite charming: "Tomb owner, I fought with this person back then, and he was not my opponent, and now he is naturally not my opponent. Besides, when he saw the tomb owner's true face, he must die no matter what.
So what if I consume all my energy?"
"Grave Master, while the rest of the people have not arrived yet, leave quickly. I will get rid of the place and I will go to find you!"
"I promise you that I will definitely come to see you!"
Xiao Huang looked at Mo Ning'er deeply and said to Ye Chen: "Let's go, now you will only make things more difficult. The battle between Mo Ning'er and the old man of the Blood Spirit Clan is not an ordinary battle, you can't help much! The only thing you can do is leave as soon as possible."
"The Blood Spirit Secret Realm has many opportunities. If you find one, you may be able to enter a great realm!"
"The key is to strengthen strength here, not to face conflicts!"
After saying that, Xiao Huang had a thought and a blood-colored giant leopard came out.
Ye Chen hesitated for a few seconds, but he picked up the unconscious Mo Ning and rushed out into the depths of the jungle.
In an instant, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
The old man in black robe had cold eyes. Just as he was about to take action, a ice sword appeared in Mo Ning'er's hand.
The direction the Ice Sword pointed was the old man in black robe.
"Your opponent is me! Some people's ideas are not enough!"
The old man in black robe withdrew his gaze and snorted coldly: "A mere divine thought, I really thought I could make any waves! If I want to kill you, it would be easy!"
"Also, do you want to know where you are? If you put down the ice sword and surrender to me, I may tell you a little bit."
The chill on Mo Ning'er's body instantly emanated: "Haha, I disappoint you. I don't want to know that my body will be found in the end. The tomb owner is the chosen one, and it is also the nightmare of your Blood Spirit Clan! This world cannot bind the tomb owner, and your world cannot bind even more!"
"Today, I will clear all obstacles for the tomb owner!"
After the cold words fell, Mo Ning'er took the lead, and the old man in black robe did not hold back at all.
He was surprised in his heart the word "tomb owner".
What is this name? Is it related to the grave?
No longer thinking about it, the aura on his body suddenly rose to the extreme. Although he was facing a divine thought, he could also feel that this divine thought was special!
The wind is blowing, the air waves roar!
The battle between the strong will begin!
With a radius of 1,000 meters, visible to the naked eye, two rays of light, one red and one black, are constantly intertwined!
Comparison-to-be!
Every time I touch it, the ground will shatter directly!
Dust spreads!
The surroundings are directly razed to the ground!
There were even cracks in the space!
It can be seen how terrifying it is!
Amid the roar, I don’t know how long it will take!
Until a powerful force exploded, two rays of light shook back and dissipated!
The entire Blood Spirit Secret Realm seemed to be a little shaken.
Even the formations in the secret realm seemed to be about to break.
This is the real battle of strength in the Emperor Realm.
Because she had been fighting outside for too long, Mo Ning'er used her extremely strong power and her body became weaker and weaker.
This is the flaw of divine thought.
The old man with black robe was not feeling well. His black robe was almost broken and he was seriously injured.
He never thought that the power of divine thoughts was so terrifying!
"Mo Ning'er, I admit that you are very strong, but my companions are about to arrive. How long do you think you can last based on your current state?"
Mo Ning'er didn't say anything nonsense!
"I said, you must die."
When he heard Mo Ning'er's words, the old man in black robe seemed to have heard the funnyest joke in the world!
He stared at Mo Ning'er who was constantly weakening, and his smile gradually disappeared, and his murderous intent was extremely strong.
Blood even wraps the whole body!
At this moment, the old man's black robe fluttered, his feet were even hanging in the air, and the air around him seemed to suddenly solidify.
All the blood spirit power between heaven and earth is controlled by the old man!
The whole world became quiet.
That deadly silence makes people feel suffocated!
Suddenly, the old man in black robe forced out a drop of essence and blood, and the essence and blood instantly turned into a spear. Just as he was about to stab Mo Ning'er, Mo Ning'er took the lead. Her slender fingers grabbed the spear that the essence and blood turned into, and then a light shot out from her eyebrows.
"So what if you control the surroundings? Have you ever heard of the cemetery of reincarnation? There is a cemetery of power in my eyebrows! Death!"
When the old man heard this, his blood and energy suddenly dissipated, and he was even more panicked on the surface, and his heart was filled with storms!
The cemetery of reincarnation has actually reappeared in the world!
Could that legend be true?
The Blood Spirit Clan will eventually be destroyed by a young man in the cycle of reincarnation.
Control the cycle of reincarnation, the nine netherworlds of life and death, and the fate of the emperor!
He suddenly remembered the young man in the Holy King Realm who had just left!
The blood-colored mist covers it is not a magic trick at all, nor does it have anything to do with the way of heaven. It is the young man who is already transcending the world!
No one can calculate it!
That young man is very likely to destroy all the Blood Spirit Clan!
Damn it!
"You'd better think about yourself."
Mo Ning'er held a ball of light in her hand, like a sharp sword, and tore the body of the old man in black robe on the spot!
The old man in black robe completely turned into a cloud of blood mist in horror.
At the last moment of death, he stared at the light in Mo Ning'er's hand!
Just because this is the legendary light of reincarnation!
It begins with reincarnation, and ends with reincarnation!
The light of the polar regions!
Chapter completed!
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