Chapter 963
Facing Mo Hun's questioning, Mo Ming's expression did not change at all, he still looked at the sky calmly: "Speaking of which, when did Ji Hanyin disappear, no one should be able to surround a living person like this Take it away."

Sky stared at the porcelain vase in his hand, even though he didn't know what Mo Ming was thinking, but at least Ji Hanyin's safety was guaranteed. In this situation, does Mo Ming have any reason to lie to himself?
"Anyway, thanks in advance." Cang Qiong glanced at Mo Ming.

There was no expression on Mo Ming's face. She seemed unable to feel the sights of the demon emperors around her. She didn't take it to heart at all. The light in Mo Hun's eyes became more and more dangerous. Devil Emperor, he knows Mo Ming's strength best, but he doesn't have the slightest fear at all, but it will take a lot of effort to take down Mo Ming.

"Are you really going to give us an explanation? If you disobey the Holy Majesty, even if he covers you, your end will be miserable." Mo Hun stared at Mo Ming's side face and spoke slowly, his tone full of threats mean.

Hearing this sentence, Mo Ming turned his head and looked at Mo Hun: "This is my own business, and I will bear all the consequences, so I don't need to bother you."

Mo Hun took a deep look at Mo Ming: "I hope you don't regret it."

After finishing speaking, Mo Hun looked at Tian Shi and the others and said, "Do it, don't give him the slightest chance to breathe!"

The moment the voice fell, Mo Hun flew towards the sky first, and the devilish energy, which was deeper than Moming, rolled out, spreading to all directions in an instant, sealing off the surrounding area of ​​Mount Li.

Domain - Overlord!
This is the domain of Mo Hun. Within the domain, the strength of Mo Hun's whole body increases geometrically. At the same time, anyone in this domain is feeling the crushing aura coming from all directions all the time. This aura is pervasive, and the power it possesses can destroy any vitality.

In just a split second, Cang Qiong felt as if his body was bearing a huge force of ten thousand catties, making it almost impossible to move. Just from the strength revealed at this moment, Cang Qiong judged that Mo Hun was half a step stronger than Mo Ming.

This small half-chip seems to be the gap between most emperors and powerhouses, so it should not be underestimated.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the injuries and pain in his body, Yuanli bloomed from his body again. At this time, he can only rely on himself. Even if Ma Tianrui and the others have new help, but surrounded by so many devil emperors It was impossible for Xia to reach him for rescue. ,

After flashing these thoughts in an instant, the sword intent shot up from his body again. Unlike before, this time the sword intent showed the three attributes of wind, earth and wood.

Another different sword field spread out from the body of the sky, but there was an indescribable sense of thickness and solidity in the gust of wind.

The visible Yuanli storm raged out, turning into a strong wind that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. The strong wind surged out in all directions, carrying unstoppable power.

No matter which direction the crowd is in, they will feel the coming of the gust of wind in the next second. The violence of the gust of wind makes them have to use the power of origin, magic or blood to resist, but even so, there are still some people who are directly blown by the gust of wind. Blow it out without a trace.

"It's such a strong wind, I'm afraid it's a move, and it doesn't have enough power to break in." Di Yan said while forcibly retreating.

Di Xiuming's face was solemn: "One by one, the sword moves are shown in his hands one by one. If the previous Rizhao Wuhua had unmatched lethality, then this move is probably an absolute defense."

really.

When Mo Hun's Overlord Domain was about to cover Cang Qiong's body, with the launch of Sky's sword move, even the Overlord Domain was like a flat boat, swaying in the wind, although it was not so embarrassing to retreat, but Mo Hun He also had to use all his strength to stabilize his figure. As for the realm, he couldn't get any closer to the sky.

Cang Qiong stared at the front calmly, and those who cared could find that Cang Qiong's face was getting paler and paler, obviously because of too much consumption, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, like stars shining in the sky.

"It's all the rage!"

The wind is surging and the clouds are moving like a mountain. This is the most powerful defense method of the sky. Unless someone who is too strong directly crushes it with force, otherwise it will not be able to get close to the sky.

And, that's not all.

One style after another sword style is displayed in the hands of the sky. In addition to the cyan wind, there is a little more green at this moment. With the continuous change of the sword style, the green becomes thicker and thicker. Finally, the three attributes of wind, earth and wood form a tripod. The momentum lingers around the sky.

In the next second, vines came out of the sword field one after another, and stabbed straight at Mo Hun. Mo Hun, who could only retreat, was flustered by this hand, and looked quite embarrassed.

Interfering with the opponent as much as possible while defending, in terms of this defense, it is already very remarkable. At least now, except for Mo Hun who is the closest, the rest of the people can only use their own power within a hundred meters of the sky. outside.

"Damn guy, the terrifying sword move before has now been replaced by a sword move with such a strong defense, how many cards does this guy have?!" Mo Hun roared in his heart, and looked around in a blink of an eye: "Tian Shi, how many of you How dare you not do it? He is seriously injured, even a grinder can grind him to death!"

In the situation where it is impossible to break through by force, the only way Mo Hun can think of is to use the power of dozens of demon emperors to forcibly consume all the energy of the sky. No matter how amazing the sword moves are, they can only lead to a dead end.

Dozens of devil emperors raised their demonic energy to the limit, surrounded the sky from different directions, and constantly used powerful moves to attack the defense of the sky. Even in the face of so many devil emperors, this defensive ability There has never been any flaw in his sword move, which shows its strength.

But the effect is also revealed, the sky is like gold paper, without any color of blood, there are even blue veins on the forehead from time to time, and the hands holding the sword tremble, as if the dark sword may fall to the ground at any time.

The most obvious point is that the strong wind that fills the sky and the earth is gradually weakening.

The corner of Mo Hun's mouth curled up into a fierce smile: "Kang Qiong, it's still too late to surrender, I can assure you that I will leave you with a whole body."

The surrounding devil emperors opened their mouths one by one, constantly hitting Cang Qiong's psychology, trying to break through his psychological defense, but it didn't have any effect.

Although Cang Qiong's face was pale, and his arms and legs trembled more and more, but his eyes were still bright and clear, without the slightest impurity, nor any panic.

At this time, Mo Hun was also admiring the state of mind of the sky, but... the more such a person, the more he must be killed. A person with such a strong state of mind, even if he is not a system holder, the road ahead will be difficult. go a long way.

People from the Demon Race and the Blood Race stared at this scene one by one, refusing to take their eyes off. Once, the original body brought a near-destructive blow to the two races, but now, the original body was about to be destroyed, and their hearts were no longer in their hearts. You don't need to hang a sword all the time, at least you can sleep peacefully.

But is it really that easy?
It is impossible for anyone to maintain such a calmness in the face of death. Even if Cang Qiong experienced death once, it was a fake death after all. Therefore, it is impossible for him to not care about such a situation again.

Even a god, when facing death, his expression is very lonely, let alone a young man in his twenties.

So, the more Mo Hun thought about it, the more something went wrong, he closed his eyes and smoothed his thoughts, and then secretly sent a voice transmission to the top generation of the demons, telling them to be careful.

Then as time went by, the corners of Cang Qiong's mouth gradually overflowed with blood, and finally at a certain moment, he couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, the Yuan force was instantly disordered, and the mighty sword filled the sky and the earth. The will also dissipates.

The sword move is broken!

In the next second, dozens of devil emperors rushed towards the sky at the same time. It would be a great contribution for them to personally cut off the sky and return to the clan.

Except for a few people, no one can not be envious of the reward for killing the sky.

So they scrambled one by one, completely forgetting the secret sound transmission Mo Hun gave them.

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)

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