"Shura Underworld Slash!"
The next moment, Mo Xueming turned into a black light, soared into the sky, and then slashed down with a knife.
Crack!
The Shura blood-transformed palace was completely broken and destroyed, and the surging demonic energy was poured into the blade.
This knife was so black that it was extremely dazzling, so much more powerful than just now.
Even a hint of hidden source energy quietly spread out.
This move "Shura Nether God Slash" is a secret technique that Mo Xueming comprehended by himself after he sacrificed the Demon Palace. Its power has surpassed the ordinary Hongmeng method and has a hint of "source" aura.
The source of Shura, the source of ghost energy!
"Star Emperor Flying Sword, Guard!"
Xuanyuan Moxie's forehead veins burst, and he suddenly roared, his whole body was filled with blood and blood. Hundreds of thousands of flying swords exploded, surrounding him, forming layers of sword walls, and strands of starlight exploded, firmly protecting his body.
"Break it for me!"
Mo Xueming slashed down with a knife, and the blade thundered and rumbled. With just one blow, Xuanyuan Moxie's flying sword wall was destroyed and crushed layer by layer.
Bang!
The terrifying blade slashed hard on Xuanyuan Moxie's body.
"Puchi!"
Xuanyuan Moxie blew blood wildly, and his body, which was harder than the essence of heaven, broke instantly and blood flowed.
His entire body was also completely cut off and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up smoke and dust, dying, and instantly falling into dying.
"Prince Lord!"
The Yantian Dragon God beside him exclaimed when he saw Xuanyuan Moxie being seriously injured.
"I am the Lord of Shura and kill all enemies!"
Mo Xueming lifted his sword and slept in the air, his eyes sharp and silent.
But his will shook the void, shook the universe, and made a lot of chants.
The loud singing spread throughout the world, mountains and rivers, and shook the stars in the universe.
Even in the upper realm, he saw his arrogant sharpness.
Whether it is the Emperor's Abyss Palace or the Upper Realm, it is clear that there is a brilliant superstar rising.
Although Mo Xueming's life span is only one year left.
But in these last years, he was the most brilliant existence in this starry sky.
The name of the Lord of Shura will surely be powerful forever!
A year later, he may die, but his name will last forever and will last forever, and will be worthy of tribute to future generations.
His existence represents the ultimate of the ghost realm and the ultimate of Shura, which is simply invincible.
Ye Chen and his group were also very shocked when they saw Mo Xueming's figure.
Xuanyuan Moxie was so invincible and terrible just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was stabbed by Mo Xueming with a knife and was seriously injured and died.
"It's your turn."
Mo Xueming licked his lips and looked at Ye Chen and others, with murderous intent.
Now that the Heavenly Dao Palace has been defeated, he can solve the threat and kill Ye Chen, the future trouble.
Just now, the Star Emperor was killed by the flying sword. He saved Ye Chen, but he just didn't want the Taoist Tianji to be killed, and he just gave Xuanyuan Moxie a free gift.
Now Xuanyuan Moxie is seriously injured and dying, no one can threaten him anymore. He can kill the entire audience by himself.
"Go away! Jiuyouhu, stop him!"
Ye Chen had a sharp look and shouted repeatedly. He took out the ancient box from the cemetery of the Reincarnation and released it directly.
call!
A wisp of black air instantly soared into the sky.
A terrifying demon rushed out in the black mist, roaring with his head held high, and it was the Jiuyou Tiger.
When Ye Chen saw Mo Xueming killing Xuanyuan Moxie, he felt something was wrong and had already made preparations.
This time, Jiuyouhu was released, and he immediately took the people back.
"Master, I will stay with you!"
The Youcai Ghost Itch screamed, but did not leave. He stood beside Jiuyouhu with the Golden Heavenly Rhinoceros.
Jiuyouhu bared his teeth, his eyes were filled with a hint of fierceness, and he glared at them, but his memory was sealed and he could not remember their identities for a moment.
"Haha, can a mere ancient demon stop me?"
Mo Xueming smiled coldly, held the knife in his hand, and was about to kill him, suddenly, a series of solemn prayer sounded in his ears.
"Burn my body, burn my true blood, the divine light is revived, and the Holy Ancestor is coming again..."
The person who recites the prayer is the Dragon God of Yantian!
His huge dragon body was entrenched in the sky, with compassion and determination.
As he chanted, wisps of blood continued to spread out from his body, turning into a blood-colored pillar of light, falling on Xuanyuan Moxie.
"Yantian..."
Xuanyuan Moxie struggled to open his eyes and stared blankly at the Flame Dragon God in the sky.
At this moment, the Dragon God of Yantian was actually offering sacrifices to him to heal his injuries!
Under the nourishment of blood light in the sky, Xuanyuan Moxie's injuries quickly recovered, and his body burst out with divine light again.
In an instant, Yan Tianlong's spirit and blood were exhausted, and all his essence was sacrificed. The dragon's body, which was originally filled with flesh and blood, completely withered and shrank, leaving only a layer of withered and yellow skin, wrapping his bones.
"Master Palace Master, I wish you a prosperous martial arts fortune and see you again in the world."
The Dragon God of Yantian let out a hoarse voice, his eyes were desolate, and he completely became a dead corpse and fell from the sky.
"Flame Sky!"
Xuanyuan Moxie screamed, feeling his scalp numb and the sky fell.
If there are any bonds and people he has close to in this world, then there is only the Yan Tianlong God.
But now, the Yantian Dragon God has completely passed away, and he has completely become a lonely person, a truly lonely existence, looking at the world, and there is no relative anymore.
"Damn it!"
When Mo Xueming saw Xuanyuan Moxie recovering from his injuries, his face suddenly changed wildly. He no longer cared about Ye Chen and others, and swung his sword and killed him.
"Mo Xueming, I want you to be broken into pieces!"
Xuanyuan Moxie looked sad and filled with a huge amount of hatred and anger. He waved his hand and shouted to the sky:
"Chongguang Shenxia Palace, coming!"
Rumble!
The sound fell, and deep in the Heavenly Dao Palace, a magnificent palace suddenly rose from the ground and flew over like a mountain.
This palace is full of auspicious air, with colorful clouds, golden flames, endless divine light and endless treasure energy, like the heavenly divine palace, which is extremely brilliant, and is the legendary Chongguang Divine Xia Palace!
In fact, after Xuanyuan Moxie practiced Hongmeng, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and he already had enough strength to refine Chongguang Shenxia Palace.
But his causal bond has not been cut off yet, and rashly refining it may cause a backlash, so he did not take action.
And now, with the passing of the Yantian Dragon God, his only close bond in the world has completely broken.
At this moment, he had no more bonds and was free and detached. With a wave of his hand, the heavenly palace came, and the divine light spread out, and the majestic aura rolled and swept across the eight wildernesses.
"It's over!"
Mo Xueming's face changed wildly. Under the crushing of Chongguang Shenxia Palace, he felt a huge pressure. The Shura armor on his body actually broke and hurriedly pulled back.
Chapter completed!