Xuanyuan Moxie was eyeing him. As long as he was seriously injured and the former was killed with one sword, he would be unable to resist it and would undoubtedly die.
"You Xie Soul-Slaying Banner, Suppress me!"
At the critical moment, Mo Xueming waved his hand, and a cloth banner with a skull totem printed on it, and a yin-fury cloth suddenly floated out.
Hehehehehehehehe!
The dark demonic energy soared into the sky from the Soul-Slaying Banner. Among the demonic energy, there were countless ghosts and demons and evil spirits, constantly making sharp laughs, which was creepy.
Hurry!
The wind blew, and the sky was suddenly gloomy. The sky was covered with dark clouds and the sun was covered. There was only dark ghost energy.
"This...this is!"
"You Xie Soul-Slaying Banner, this is the magic weapon of the Emperor Abyss Palace! How could it be in Mo Xueming's hands!"
In the distance, Ye Chen's eyes were shocked when he saw this scene.
He had seen this soul-killing banner before, and was obviously a magic weapon of the Emperor Abyss Palace, but unexpectedly, it fell on Mo Xueming's hands at this moment.
"Can Mo Xueming actually cooperate with the Emperor Yuan Palace?"
Ye Chen felt it was incredible. It seemed that Mo Xueming was secretly hiding it from him and had other plans.
"Eye ghost energy, killing the spirits!"
Mo Xueming chanted the spell repeatedly, and the Evil Soul-killing Banner descended on the head of Emperor Yiwen. Strands of injustice exploded and killed out wildly, and the ghosts cried and howled, and rushed on Emperor Yiwen.
"ah!"
Emperor Yiwen screamed, and in an instant, his body was entangled by thousands of evil spirits and thousands of evil ghosts.
The countless evil spirits and ghosts kept devouring his true energy, and his qi and blood were consumed rapidly.
Without enough qi and blood, you cannot use the magic method of disintegrating the Demon.
"Broken the pen of the Qingtian Man Emperor!"
At the critical moment of life and death, Emperor Yiwen waved his hand and summoned the Human Emperor's pen, hoping to break the shackles of the Soul-Slaying Banner.
"Hmph, you are plagued by evil spirits and want to survive? Die for me!"
Mo Xueming snorted coldly, and the magic tricks were squeezing, and a series of spiritual energy activated the Soul-Slaying Banner.
In an instant, the ghost energy of the Soul-Slaying Banner was full of energy, and the evil spirits were like gangrene attached to bones, like ants and locusts, densely crawling all over Emperor Yiwen.
In just a blink of an eye, Emperor Yiwen was completely swallowed by the evil ghosts, and all his energy and blood were lost, becoming a dry corpse.
Xuanyuan Moxie, Ye Chen and others, as well as many disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace and guests on the ground, witnessed this scene throughout the whole process and were shocked.
The crowd that was still in chaos just now was completely silent, and everyone was stunned.
A great emperor, the legendary disciple of the ancient saint, took it as his mission to educate the world, had great ambitions and great ideals, and was actually swallowed by evil spirits and turned into a corpse.
"Woo!"
The Qingtian Human Emperor pen lost its master and let out a wailing cry, falling from the sky, falling heavily to the ground, thrusting straight, like a pillar of the sky, constantly shaking, as if wailing.
"Ah, the demonic flames are raging, the holy path does not exist!"
"I'm not willing to give up, I'm not willing!"
"Her Majesty, avenge me, avenge me!"
"That's the one who kills me, Mo Xueming!"
A series of loud and sad voices fluctuated continuously in the void.
This is the remaining will of Emperor Yiwen, which resonates with the ancient merits and makes the last sound of despair and sorrow.
Rumble!
His voice was conveyed, and under the resonance of ancient merits, it was directly transmitted to the upper realm.
Mo Xueming's face suddenly changed. He killed Emperor Yiwen with such cruel means. Now he completely offended Xuan Jiyue. If he ascended to the upper realm in the future, he might not let him have a good time.
"This Mo Xueming is worthy of being the Lord of Shura."
"What a cruel method, it's simply not a human."
"I'm afraid only the legendary Lord of the Heart Demon is as cruel as him."
"If he defeats Xuanyuan Moxie today, I am afraid that the entire Kingdom of God will be shrouded under his magic power."
On the ground, everyone whispered, and their voices were filled with a hint of panic.
Mo Xueming's methods are really terrible. It doesn't matter if he kills people, but using such ruthless means to get entangled with evil spirits and devour people's lives alive is simply a shameless person.
"snort!"
Mo Xueming put away the soul-killing banner and did not care about the unexpected.
Since he proclaimed himself "The Lord of Shura", he decided to use any means to kill all enemies, and finally cut off all causes and effects, ascend to the upper realm, and get rid of the fate of the chess piece.
"Ga!"
At this moment, a crow chirping mixed with the sound of rolling thunder suddenly resounded through the sky.
But I saw Emperor Yiwen's pet beast, the red blood thunder crow, suddenly became fierce in his eyes and rushed towards Mo Xueming.
Widths of demonic energy spread out from the Red Blood Thunder Crow.
Rumble!
The next moment, the demonic energy burst out, and the whole red blood thunder crow exploded into a mushroom cloud in the sky.
The violent explosion air wave crushed Mo Xueming fiercely.
"not good!"
Mo Xueming's face changed wildly. His attention was always on Emperor Yiwen, but he ignored the existence of the Red Blood Thunder Crow.
At this moment, the Red Blood Thunder Crow witnessed his master's tragic death and was buried with his body. He used the magic method of dismantling the demons and tried to sacrifice himself, and wanted to injure Mo Xueming.
Mo Xueming knew very well that although the strength of the Red Blood Thunder Crow was only eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm, it was far inferior to Emperor Yiwen, but once he exploded, he would definitely be injured by the bomb.
Xuanyuan Moxie, who was standing beside him, was eyeing him. Once he was injured, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"The talisman of the sword, the imperial edict!"
At a critical moment, Mo Xueming sacrificed a talisman, but there was a trace of the source of heavenly books on this talisman, which kept swaying.
Saw!
The talisman sacrificed it, and a handful of ferocious flying knives, with a shocking domineering aura, broke out in an instant.
"It's actually the talisman of the Badao Tianshu!"
"Where did this guy come from the Heavenly Book Talismans?"
"Is the legendary Badao Tianshu actually in his hands?"
Everyone was surprised when they saw this scene.
The Book of Dominichisattva is one of the four volumes of "Sword Sun and Moon". The Book of Sun and Moon is all in the Diyuan Hall, but no one knows where the Book of Sword Sky is located.
At this moment, Mo Xueming suddenly sacrificed the talisman edict of the Badaotian Book, which really shocked everyone.
Those flying knives killed in the air, and immediately disintegrated the self-destructive waves of the Red Blood Thunder Crow.
"call……"
Mo Xueming breathed a sigh of relief and was finally not injured.
On the other side, in the dungeon, under the burning of Xiao Huang's essence and blood, the chains on Xia Ruoxue's body were finally melted!
"Miss Ruoxue, is it okay?"
Xiao Huang's tone was a little weak, and a lot of blood was burning. He felt quite tired and needed time to recuperate.
"Xiao Huang, thank you for being fine. I'm fine. Let's go quickly!"
Xia Ruoxue stood up, completely freed from the chains, and regained her freedom.
Chapter completed!