my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 1860

And Yemo let out a cold roar, he swung his right hand forward fiercely, and the Nether Gate reappeared, covering a radius of a hundred miles in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, Yemo waved his sleeves and pressed against the Nether Gate.

With this press, countless ghost generals surged out of the Nether Gate again, they rushed out roaring, and went straight to Mo Yichen.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Mo stretched out his right hand, and immediately the dark purple death power reappeared in the void, forming a purple long sword. He rushed towards Mo Yichen with fighting intent in his eyes.

Mo Yichen's expression was calm, and the magic eye appeared again between his brows, with three heads and six arms, and nine eyes looked at Yemo coldly.

He doesn't need any weapons, his body and his magic eyes are the most powerful weapons.

His figure flickered, like an incomparably sharp demon soldier cutting towards the heaven and earth, wherever his demon energy passed, all ghosts would be crushed into fine powder.

Mo Yichen's expression was extremely evil, and nine magic lights shot out from his nine eyes, cutting the bodies of ghost generals to pieces. At the same time, the power of devouring dragged them into the vortex one by one, and Mo Yichen caught some wailing and swallowed them in his mouth.

The number of ghost generals is decreasing rapidly, but there are too many of them, and all kinds of ghostly tricks and ghostly aura are filling the sky, falling towards Mo Yichen like rain!
Not to mention, among these ghost generals, there is also an extremely powerful innate ghost god, Ye Mo!
Ye Mo's strength has been completely recovered, and his methods are earth-shattering, his killing is extremely fierce, and wherever the sword passes, the space is turned into dust!
This sword is composed of the power of death, and even the gods cannot face it directly.

If Mo Yichen was stabbed in the vitals by this sword, even if he survived, he would suffer a lot.

Ye Mo's eyes were crazy, with infinite murderous intent.

He already hated Mo Yichen to the bone.

The sword energy of death swept across like a storm, and the evil spirit was overwhelming. The sword light suddenly turned into lightning, piercing through the void all the way, and killed Mo Yichen ferociously and ferociously!
This sword is almost at its peak!
A cold light flashed in Mo Yichen's eyes, seeing that he couldn't dodge, he simply refused to dodge.

puff!

The sword of death pierced into his demonic body, almost into his heart, and the divine power of death rushed towards Mo Yichen's body frantically, rapidly consuming the vitality of his body with boundless death energy.

Mo Yichen's mouth was bleeding, and his chest was bleeding like a fountain, but his demon king's body was extremely powerful. As long as his soul sea was not destroyed, this injury would not be fatal. It's just that his hands were wrong, and the six demonic energy was like a big black hole. The python entangled and danced, directly locking Yemo's body!
Immediately afterwards, his figure suddenly moved, and he ignored the death sword still inserted in his chest, and directly inserted his hand into Yemo's chest fiercely!

At the same time, the power of devouring also burst out.

Mo Yichen raised his head sharply, his eyes showed a fierce light, and said coldly: "See if your power of death is stronger, or my demon's power of devouring and killing is stronger!"

Ye Mo's face twisted, feeling that his divine power was being swallowed madly, he panicked and wanted to retreat, but was locked by Mo Yichen's devilish energy, and Mo Yichen's two arms were directly inserted into his chest .

Yemo couldn't get rid of Mo Yichen, he gritted his teeth, and his stern eyes bloomed like crazy, driving the death sword that had not yet entered Mo Yichen's body, and frantically sent the power of death into Mo Yichen's body.

　After some calculations, I probably can't write more than 200 million words... It will end at the end of the month.Alas, I really want to stick to 200 million words (I can't extricate myself from obsessive-compulsive disorder...)
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