Nine suns stepping on the sky

Chapter 667 Evil Ghost Road

bang——

The loud noise was like thunder, arousing a circle of impact force, causing the surrounding monks to stagger in exclamation.Luan Xiong snorted, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body was thrown backwards.

A stern look flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. In today's situation, he can only escape if he frightens everyone with tyrannical means.Otherwise, if he gets caught in a melee, no matter how strong he is, he will be no match for four hands.With a heavy stomp under his feet, his figure roared out and he punched down.

Roar--

In the nothingness, a low growl suddenly sounded, billowing black devilish energy gushed out, and condensed into a troll above Mo Yu's head. His eyes were full of tyranny, and he also raised his hand and punched it down.

"what!"

Luan Xiong screamed, golden light erupted outside his body, and he had driven the body protection technique to the limit, but the horror in his eyes could not be concealed.

bang——

Amidst the low and loud noise, his body was directly blasted away, cracks were all over the golden skin all over his body, and he passed out when he was in mid-air.When he fell to the ground, his breath was already weak, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Since Mo Yu intended to intimidate him, he would naturally not hold back.

In the entire space, except for those who suffered and groaned in pain, there was no sound at all.The countless eyes of jealousy and resentment before were now filled with deep awe.Even next to Luanjia, the faces of the followers suddenly changed, and their faces turned pale unconsciously.

Luan Xiong's strength was at least at the upper-middle level among them, but he didn't have the slightest strength to resist this person. If it were them who made a move, one can imagine the result.The annoyance in my heart before also quietly turned into happiness.

Mo Yu was expressionless, his eyes swept coldly around, and he said slowly, "Momou wants to leave, whoever dares to stop him will end up in the end." His voice was calm, but the coldness in it was like the cold of severe winter , penetrating into the marrow!Most of the monks caught by his eyes took a step back subconsciously, showing horror on their faces.

But at this moment, another voice suddenly sounded.

"It's no wonder you dare to be rude to Miss Juanjuan. It turns out that you have such a cultivation level, but Feng is here today, how can you allow you to be so presumptuous." Fenghou's voice was cold, he stepped forward, and his handsome face showed determination , wearing a black brocade robe fluttering in the wind, it is really elegant, which makes people applaud secretly.

"Don't say that Feng didn't give you a chance, immediately apologize to Miss Juanjuan, leave an arm that hurt someone, and I can spare your life." Between the eyebrows, domineering and strong confidence are displayed.As a direct descendant of the Feng clan, he has the pure blood of a god-lord flowing through his body, and his cultivation base explodes at full strength, enough to ascend to the rank of a god-general.

Mo Yu frowned, but quickly regained his composure. He didn't say much, just walked on his feet, stepping off nothingness and walking slowly.

He doesn't want to delay here, since there are still people who want to stop him, then let's take care of it!

Feng Hou's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, showing a bit of a smile, but this smile was extremely cold, like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, which made people feel chills.

"Interesting, indeed interesting, even if you kneel down and beg me now, I will never let you leave again. Remember, my name is Fenghou!"

He raised his hand, touched the nothingness in front of him, sketched a few strokes, and a rune appeared, and the whole body was black, giving people a feeling of silence and depression.A rune appeared, and without a pause in his hand, he drew the second, third, and fourth runes in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Feng Hou didn't have the slightest bit of hostility around him, just like a painter, concentrating on his own painting.

However, what he is painting now is a formation.

The Feng Clan is famous for the way of the forbidden formation, and several gods of the ancestors even joined forces to push back the god king, which was awed by all parties.

The formation that Fenghou is drawing now is based on the formation that several ancestors joined forces to force back the god-king, and he made it himself. Although the power is far from being comparable to it, the overbearing killing power is enough to strike Kill any god generals!Today, he set up this formation to show off his power in one fell swoop!Compared with Luan Xiong's defeat, it can more and more demonstrate his strength and extraordinaryness. Why can't he make Miss Juanjuan fall in love with him.

Mo Yu stepped forward in nothingness, as if he didn't notice the danger coming, with his hands behind his back, without the slightest precaution.

But the monks around had already sensed the aura that made their hearts tremble from the unfinished formation, and backed away in a panic, fearing that they would be involved if it was too late.

Fenghou raised his head, and the last rune was drawn, which was 360 five times a week, surrounding him.He looked at Mo Yu, with a deeper smile on his lips, but his eyes became colder and colder.

If you dare to underestimate him like this, you should die without a place to die!

"This formation was created by Feng, and its name is Suppression. It is your honor to die in it." After finishing his sentence, he waved his sleeve, and five runes roared in, each of them glowing with black light. The entire space is rendered like a flower of death that is blooming, trying to swallow its prey into it and kill it alive.

Mo Yu's footsteps did not stop, as if he did not see the black light that spread in an instant, allowing it to drown his figure in an instant.

This scene greatly exceeded the expectations of the onlookers. Judging from the strength he showed in beating Luan Xiong before, he should never have been easily killed without any resistance.But in reality, that seems to be the case.

"It's over like this!"

"Could it be that this person knows that he is invincible and is waiting to die?"

"This Luan Xiong's strength is so tyrannical, his attack must be a lore, no matter what the reason is, if this person falls into the formation, it will be difficult to fly!"

"Huh! I don't know how to praise, but I dare to refuse the invitation of Fairy Wa Palace, I really have to blame myself!"

Xingcai's face was pale, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth. He was looking at the black light not far ahead at this moment, but his eyes showed mockery.These idiots really thought that the evil star was so easy to deal with. If it was true, he wouldn't be directly surrendered, and he didn't even dare to think of running away.Although he didn't know what the evil star was planning, Xing Cai would never think that something happened to him.

Seeing the expression on Fenghou's face, he curled his lips, secretly thinking that you kid is too happy, wait a minute, there will be time for you to cry!

With the temperament of that evil star, there is no possibility of suffering.

After the initial doubts, Feng Hou quickly calmed down. He had never thought that things would go so smoothly, but since Mo Yu fell into the "suppression" formation, he was bound to die!On this point, he is very confident.

At this moment, she turned around and bowed her hands, "Miss Juanjuan, it's hard to take back Feng's attack, and took this person's life, please don't take offense, Miss."

But at this time, before Xuebai Luanjia could respond, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the rotating black light, sharp and domineering, looking at all directions, as if the world was in front of him, and he was about to be torn apart!

hum-

hum-

hum-

All the cultivators holding swords in the entire gathering point, whether they were in their hands or in the storage ring, all trembled violently, struggling as if they were about to fly out by themselves.Seeing this, countless monks showed shock on their faces.

next moment.

boom--

The dazzling sword light soared into the sky in an instant, like the sharpest long sword in the world, cutting through the rotating black light!

"What!" Feng Hou suddenly turned around, looking at the scene in front of him, his face was shocked and his eyes were filled with disbelief. The "suppression" formation was broken!

But now, he has no time to be angry, because the breath of the terrifying sword has already locked him.

The black light subsided, revealing Mo Yu's figure. He was completely motionless in his black robe, his eyes gleamed with divine light, and there were countless sword shadows whistling in the space around him. Looking back at this moment, his gaze was like an invisible sword, making Fenghou's body Trembling, revealing the color of pain.

"It's not enough for you to kill Mo Mou."

When the words fell, he raised his hand and pointed.

puff--

There was a muffled sound in the void, as if being pierced, a sword shadow whizzed out, this sword was purple-gold in color!

Swah——

In the blink of an eye, it was already approaching.

Feng Hou's eyes were frightened, and the blood on his face faded in an instant, but his hands moved instantly, turning into a cloud of phantoms, and in a blink of an eye, runes were dotted all over his body.The moment the sword shadow fell, he opened his mouth suddenly, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes dimmed immediately.

"Block me!"

The runes all over his body absorbed the blood, and every center was a little more bloody red. At the same moment, a dazzling blood burst out, turning into a blood cocoon, protecting him in it.

But this thing couldn't resist, and the purple gold sword shadow struck.

Because it is the purest original power of the sword from Orleans!

God general level, unstoppable!

Trembling violently, the blood cocoon burst into dazzling light, but it only took one breath before it quickly dimmed and then collapsed.

Feng Hou lowered his head with difficulty, looking at the transparent blood hole in his chest, his eyes revealed disbelief.But soon, boundless weakness swept over like a tide, completely engulfing his consciousness.

bang——

Fenghou's body fell straight on the ground, spattering a splash of blood, scarlet and glaring.

In the dead silence of the space, this muffled sound was extremely ear-piercing, causing everyone here to shrank their necks, and when they looked again, they were filled with deep fear.

Seriously injuring Luan Xiong and killing Feng Hou, they were equally clean and neat, but the ruthlessness of the attack was doubled.Obviously, Mo Yu was impatient and continued to delay.

Since failure can't make them retreat, let them feel fear with death!

The monstrous sword intent in Mo Yu's body slowly retracted, his eyes swept around, and he said lightly: "Who else is here to stop me?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the space was silent, and no one dared to speak.

Next to Xue Bailuan, a follower who had a proud name before, now all looked earthy, bowing their heads and not daring to look at him.Even the several beautiful maidservants who came out of the Luanjia were all shocked. Obviously, they had never expected that Mo Yu would have such strength.

But at this moment, no one noticed that from an inconspicuous corner, there was a gaze falling on Mo Yu, calm and indifferent, even revealing a bit of banter.

Qihua raised her head, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and murmured: "This farce should be over."

He took one step forward, and his simple move attracted all the attention in an instant.

No one thought that in such a situation, there would be someone who would dare to stand out.

Does he want to find death?

Mo Yu's gaze also fell on the visitor, and his brows were lightly frowned inadvertently.For some reason, from this person, he actually felt a little threatened, and the depths of his eyes could not help but appear dignified.

Qihua cupped her hands, and said calmly: "I didn't want to make things difficult for fellow Taoist, but Luan Xiong is my good friend, and I can't just sit and watch him get hurt by others. Girl, I can't see her being wronged at all, this is the second."

This person is very scheming, he has been in contact with Luan Xiong all the time, but he has never revealed his true cultivation, and now he speaks with deep meaning.It not only shows that he is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, but also shows his own mind.But this is far from all his preparations, and at this moment, the conversation has suddenly changed.

"Of course, Qimou doesn't want to see Miss Juanjuan is sad. As long as fellow daoist agrees to come down at this time and is invited to enter Luanjia, I will take fellow daoist Luan Xiong and leave directly. , it will be absolutely difficult to take it back, and you will either die or be injured."

Mo Yu shook his head secretly when he heard the words, if he hadn't been able to vaguely sense that this person hides a deep killing intent, he might be deceived by him and mistakenly think that this person is a person who is open and honest.

If he was willing to accept the invitation, why did it happen like this, knowing that he would refuse, but still open his mouth like this, Mo Yu hated such a hypocrite the most.He sneered, and said: "Since you are a good friend of Luan Xiong, and you love Miss Juanjuan so much, how can you bear it until now and still not make a move? To take a step back, if Momou really agreed and was invited to enter Luanjia, wouldn't How do you know how to smooth things over? Will you regret it?"

There was an inconceivable stagnation on Qihua's face, and then she recovered as before, and in the same flat tone, said slowly: "It seems that Fellow Daoist is not willing to accept my proposal, so Qi has no intention of wasting any more words. "

"Please."

As soon as the word fell, he suddenly raised his head, the white shirt on his body fluttered, and turned into pitch black at a speed visible to the naked eye.At the same time, black lines quickly appeared on his handsome face, forming a black grimace, occupying most of his face, lifelike.

Qihua opened her mouth, and suddenly let out a low growl, low and cold, like the roar of an evil ghost.The temperature in the entire space dropped suddenly, and pieces of deep black ice crystals slowly fell from the midair. On each piece of ice crystal was printed the shadow of an evil ghost, either with a severed head or limbs, or with three eyes and six hands. , or blue-faced fangs, or bloody, each one is extremely ferocious.

"All ghosts are coming!"

Snapped--

Snapped--

Snapped--

Blocks of ice crystals shattered suddenly, and evil spirits emerged from them. In an instant, they spread all over the sky, covering the entire sky.A dense ghostly aura shot up into the sky, causing the sky to suddenly become dark.

The shrill roars come and go one after another, and the timid will feel terrified when they hear it.

Beside Luanjia, a follower's eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Evil ghost way! It's an evil ghost way monk!"

There was deep fear in his eyes, as if he had seen some kind of terrifying scene.

"With the body of a ghost king, he summons all ghosts and eats their souls. Wherever he passes, life is extinct..." A monk subconsciously read the record about the evil ghost way, his body trembling slightly because of fear.

"The way of evil ghosts harms the peace of heaven, and was obliterated by the rules of the invisible avenue. It has disappeared from the heavens and myriad worlds a million years ago, and it has reappeared today... Ten thousand ghosts come to slaughter, who can resist?"

"This monk surnamed Mo is dead!"

"He must die!"

On Qihua's face, the black grimace was squirming like a living thing. Hearing all those screams of panic at this moment, a little excitement flashed in the depths of her eyes.He accidentally entered a certain Jedi in his early years and obtained the inheritance of evil ghosts, and this is the first time he has revealed it.

"This person's cultivation is tyrannical, so he used his soul to complete the first killing of my evil ghost in a million years. After I presumably devoured his soul, I should be able to summon another powerful ghost among the ghosts." Ghost King."

With a stern look in his eyes, he raised his hand and pointed down.

"Myriad Ghosts, Soul Devourer!"

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