Uncrowned Evil Emperor

With the momentum of the sword and the birth of a blood moon, under the black clouds, Mo Tianliu's sword shot up to the sky like a beam of blood that dazzled the dark earth, illuminating an area with a radius of several miles. The blood light suddenly pierced Feng Jueyu's chest.

This sword is just an ordinary martial skill, performed by Mo Tianliu, but it bursts out with dazzling light, as if the sword pierced the sky, killing the sky and the earth, omnipotent.

The sword is fast, extraordinary.

Feng Jueyu has been practicing all the way, and has met many masters. For the time being, he does not consider the difference in strength between them, and only uses himself as a benchmark. This is the strongest opponent he has ever met.

Mo Tianliu's sword was very fast, the blood light scattered, the sky and the earth were dark, locked onto Feng Jueyu like ten thousand needle lights.

And Feng Jueyu is also a master of swordsmanship. He has been practicing swords for many years and human swords have long been integrated. The sword is him, and he is the sword. Since he decides to fight, he must set an example by fighting.

Feng Jueyu was not afraid, on the contrary, there was a heroic fighting spirit in his heart, so Tianliu boasted, claiming to defeat him within ten moves, it was a big tone, then survive ten moves, let's see what else you have to say.

He cautiously lowered his head slightly, and lightly tapped his chin. The source of evil fire rushed to his eyes, bursting out with the piercing light of the golden eyes, his figure twisted like a wave without wind, and a layer of flat waves rippled away. , At this moment, the Xuanzhong sword transformed by the Great Sage King Arm King has been stretched in his hand, turning into a golden light, rushing towards the tip of the sword forcefully.

"when!"

The sword tips of the two long swords collided exactly at one place, and there was a pleasant but soul-stirring crisp sound. The strong sword thrust forward, and the two beckoning hands fully demonstrated their strengths. After getting down, the tip of the sword deflected as soon as it was touched, and they missed each other in front of each other.

Feng Jueyu wasn't shocked, that's because he had already expected that Mo Tianliu would be difficult to deal with, but Mo Tianliu showed a surprised expression: "Huh? That's weird, this person's swordsmanship is superb, unlike Chongyang His sword is also an extraordinary golden weapon, no wonder he can kill Su Ye and anger King Su Daman."

Thinking in his heart, when Mo Tianliu was in the wrong body, he would slap his palm habitually, and this palm slapped in the air, sprinkling a blood mist to firmly cover Feng Jueyu.

Spiritual method?

Feng Jueyu seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, leaving room for every move and posture, and the Yang God kept turning around in the body of divine sense, so that his spiritual consciousness could be maximized.

That's right, this is the spiritual method of the blood clan, covering the sun with blood mist, designed to blind the enemy's vision, and then sneak attack with powerful martial arts, it has always been invincible.

But Feng Jueyu is not a coward after all, his Fire Eye Jinqing has been used with Desperate Tianya, and it has never stopped. The source of fire is formed by the fusion of the two heavenly sources, and a small trick of blindness will not bring him a heavy burden.

Suddenly, Feng Jueyu saw a sword in the blood mist like a spirit snake spitting out its core. He quickly dodged to the right, raised his wrist and raised his sword to separate Mo Tianliu's sword. After a crisp sound, Feng Jueyu also habitually used Lianzhu Fireball.

chug chu...

Twelve bullets shot out from the sleeve, and in an instant, another twelve bullets hit Mo Tianliu's face, followed by a third twelve bullets fired in a row, and another twelve bullets were fired in all directions to block the way.

Feng Jueyu performed the fire ball technique like a fire god descending from the earth, extremely calm, without any sloppiness, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Tianliu was surrounded by dozens of fireballs and had nowhere to go.

"Open." Such a doomed style, fearless in the face of danger, facing dozens of fireballs, he just shook his arms lightly, and the purple-blue gown on his body burst out with dazzling blood.

"Blood River Armor!" A thick layer of divine power armor formed instantly on his body surface, dozens of fireballs hit it, and before they exploded, they were ejected one by one.

"It's a treasured treasure artifact." Feng Jueyu's eyes were as bright as a lamp, and he immediately saw that the cassock Mo Tianliu was wearing was extraordinary, dozens of fireballs did not hurt his hair, how could it be worse.

After these two moves, neither of them took advantage of it, and Mo Tianliu was not in a hurry, the corner of his mouth curled up, and his body disappeared into the blood mist without seeing him.

escape technique.

Feng Jueyu suddenly came to his senses, his gown swayed and the wind crackled, and a surge of divine power slowly swayed from the center of the dot to all directions. Immediately after, he found Mo Tianliu's position, and pierced with his long sword.This sword was sharp and quick, and the strike came first. Mo Tianliu was extremely confident that Feng Jueyu would not be able to escape the range of the bloody fog, but he never expected that he could see through his blindfold.

He had seen that what Feng Jueyu was using was a magic weapon with extraordinary power, but now that Feng Jueyu had taken the lead, he broke out in a cold sweat from fright.

Although the warlords of the worlds are agile and rebellious, they are not fools after all. They know what to do and what not to do.

Right now it is something that cannot be done, that Feng Jueyu made moves later, came first frequently, and played cards completely out of common sense. He thought it was a life-and-death move that he would not hesitate to fight against when he was in danger, but the three moves were the same every time. Tianliu was a little depressed.

Not only depressed, but also very angry, Mo Tianliu put down his bold words and defeated Feng Jueyu within ten moves, making him grovel. He was in a hurry and was helpless, which was a great shame for a warlord of all worlds.

The two of them were fighting fiercely, the Vietnam War was more and more exciting, strange tricks emerged one after another, ten moves came in a blink of an eye, and it seemed that the limit of ten moves was about to be reached, Feng Jueyu was still fierce and fierce, without any defeat or compromise If there is a sign, the end of the day will die if it is not in a hurry.

"What a Feng Jueyu. I didn't expect you to have such a high skill. Mo Mo underestimated you." He praised Feng Jueyu with words, and every sentence came from the bottom of his heart. This is to cover up his boasting, and at the same time, it is also deliberately attracting Feng Jueyu's attention so that he cannot perform better and better.

Feng Jueyu groaned and smiled, with a bright and warlike smile on his face: "Thanks for the compliment, Feng's life is at stake, and he will not bow down willingly. If you want my life, I will take yours. No one can do that." Owe no one."

"What a big tone." Mo Tianliu decided out of thin air, his body retreated ten feet, temporarily distanced himself from Feng Jueyu.

There are only two possibilities for this kind of scene to happen. One is that Mo Tianliu and Feng Jueyu cherish each other and don't want to fight for their lives anymore.

As for the big move, we will know soon.

Feng Jueyu understood that a person like Mo Tianliu would never allow himself to slip under his nose, and he would do everything possible to keep him. As for the previous ten-stroke promise, it was a fart, Mo Tianliu Liu wouldn't care, and Feng Jueyu wouldn't be so stupid as to listen to the enemy's promise.

"Ten tricks have passed, Momou should let you go, but you kid is related to a golden treasure, so you can't blame Moumou."

really.

Feng Jueyu had expected it a long time ago, and said without any surprise: "I knew you would say that a long time ago, I didn't take it to heart at all, I want to keep me, show your skills."

Mo Tianliu's nose was crooked. After talking for a long time, he didn't take a word for it. Instead, he became more courageous and wiser as he fought. Mo Tianliu finally understood that this kid in front of him was very difficult to mess with. The reason why he could Killing Su Ye was not based on opportunism, but superb skills.

Mo Tianliu has never seen anyone who is so proficient in the five elements of spiritual law. At this time, Mo Tianliu is full of doubts in his heart, whether this person is a master of self-cultivation of spiritual power, otherwise how can Which one is like his natal source?

Mo Tianliu guessed right, but Feng Jueyu would not give him a chance to prove it. With one word, Mo Tianliu shook his wrist and threw out a row of sword lights. It was like spitting out all the fishy smell in the stomach.

A row of sword glows, each extremely sharp, lined up in a row, reflecting a deep red light on the sky and the earth.

Mo Tianliu stood behind the sword light, bit the blade in his mouth, moved his two fingers together, and typed out a series of exquisite formulas. There were words, seals, blurred red light, and thick blood. The Yinlian Pai appeared, as if a wonderful spell had been unfolded between the heaven and the earth...

"Blood Moon Stealing Heaven Curse, go..."

Mo Tianliu let out a roar, and suddenly pointed forward with his right index finger, pointing forward viciously, the row of serpentine sword glows roared continuously, as if they were about to tear apart the heavens and the earth, turning into a circle of more than ten moon wheels. Ying, the bottom is the top, went towards Feng Jueyu fiercely.

The blood light soars to the sky, the blood moon gathers, and the blood light covers the sun...

The blood warrior, Mo Tianliu, really used his unique skill at the bottom of the box. His Yang God stayed between his eyebrows with the surge of divine power, exuding dazzling blood. The Blood Moon Stealing Sky Curse turned out to be a kind of heart Rune spells.

Heart runes and spiritual spells can only be used once a day. Unless the power of the mind is boundless, it cannot be used frequently. Mo Tianliu is willing to go all out. Just after ten moves, he does not want to be the laughing stock of outsiders. Kill Feng Jueyu as quickly as possible, even if it is smashed into pieces, if you leave a token, you can go to King Su to receive the reward.

It's a pity that Feng Jueyu is not an easy character to deal with. The past few days of repeated killings made him understand a truth, that is, the killer must be used rare.

Mo Tianliu had already used the spell of the Heart Rune and the Spiritual Art. Feeling the inexplicable tearing power, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to hide. With a movement of his body, the mysterious and heavy sword transformed from the arm bone of the Great Sage King appeared on the surface of his body. The periphery quickly rotated counterclockwise, and then, a sword turned into 64 swords, firmly surrounding Feng Jueyu in the middle.

"Sword 24 Yu..."