Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1284 One Person One Reckless

"Haha, another one of them died."

Seeing this, there was another burst of cheers and roars from around.

Mo Xian's face became more and more gloomy, even he felt his hands trembling at this moment.

"Mo Xian, if you have the chance, you should live well!"

Not long after, Shen Jing also murmured, and closed his eyes weakly.

She almost fell, but Xiao En borrowed her.

So far, only Mo Xian is left standing on top of that mangshou.

"Brother Warcraft, now, it's just me and you." Mo Xian groped his head and said with a wry smile.

He was almost at the Promise Sect, and he was only one step away from the Great War of Ten Thousand Realms.

However, this step is actually so difficult.

Like a moat, it lay between him and Yin Qiantong.

As if it was God's will, he didn't want him to meet Yin Qiantong again.

"Boy, this is the fate of stubbornness. Your companions are already dead, how long can you last?" Elder Huang laughed and said, he admitted that Mo Xian and the others are very strong and can last until Now it has exceeded his expectations.

But so what, even if they fight with wheels, they can drag Mo Xian to death and act recklessly.

"Noisy!" Mo Xian had long been a little impatient with Elder Huang who was gesticulating, so he yelled loudly.

Di Xingmang also seemed to have sensed Mo Xian's emotions, and immediately rushed towards Elder Huang recklessly.

"Dong dong..."

Countless attacks hit Di Xingmang's body, his skin was torn apart, but it didn't care at all.

Mo Xian grasped the palm of his hand, and a flaming spear immediately appeared in his hand, as if it were real.

At this time, he was like a dragon rider in a legendary story, holding a spear and rushing towards his opponent without hesitation.

Faint black flames flowed around his body, and behind him appeared a pair of wings made entirely of black flames.

Occasionally, a feather-shaped flame fell, and after landing, there was a loud bang, burning a large area of ​​soil into scorched earth.

At this moment, under the crisis of form, he forcibly activated the power in Mo Linghuo that he could not fully control.

Fortunately, his strength has improved a lot, and he succeeded.

A dark line of fire spread along his arm into the flaming spear, and the terrifying fluctuations increased in an instant, and it seemed to have a meaning of merging with his energy.

Di Xingmang is also crazy, carrying Mo Xian, the speed is getting faster and faster, the terrifying momentum is enough to destroy mountains and mountains.

The power of the two was superimposed, and even Elder Huang's face suddenly became dignified.

"Damn it, how could there be such a strong power!"

"Shh!"

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, Mo Xian and Di Xingmang forcibly approached Elder Huang.

"Old man, take a shot from me!" Mo Xian laughed wildly, and blood flew out of his mouth, but it was evaporated in an instant.

In the next instant, he thrust out the flaming spear in his hand.

"Boom!"

Amidst the strange sound, the space spread like water waves.

"So strong!" At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on that point of the spear.

"Presumptuous!" Elder Huang roared angrily, his hands quickly forming seals.

The aura of heaven and earth around him roared towards him immediately, and instantly condensed into a light ball of Yuanli light hundreds of feet in size.

That astonishing fluctuation made Mo Xian's eyelids twitch.

The strength of this Elder Huang is almost beyond the scope of the Martial King Realm, and he has taken that legendary step.

"die!"

Elder Huang yelled violently and pointed at Mo Xian in the air.

"Shh!"

The light ball of Yuanli burst out of the air immediately, bringing out a bottomless ravine.

Mo Xian's wrist tightened, and the attack of the long spear in his hand became more rapid and fierce, and the pair of flaming wings behind him also spread out, like a swooping roc.

"Boom!"

In the next instant, the flaming spear pierced the sphere of Yuanli light, which was earth-shattering.

The terrifying shock wave spread out immediately, spreading to the surroundings like a storm, sending countless fighters flying out.

Strangely, the long spear pierced into the sphere of Yuanli light.

Although the black line of fire among them was inconspicuous, it burned away all the energy.

"It's impossible!" Elder Huang's expression froze suddenly. He clearly sensed a trace of power that made him dread from Mo Xian's attack.

"drink!"

Mo Xian yelled violently, and lightly chopped the sole of his foot on Mang's head.

Di Xingmang immediately roared and pushed forward desperately.

"Crack..."

Like the sound of glass breaking, a crack emerged from the tip of the spear, and then spread like a spider web, covering the entire Yuanli light ball in an instant.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the Yuanli Light Ball exploded completely.

The energy storm raged instantly.

"not good!"

Everyone's complexion changed, and they immediately fled to the surroundings, but many people were still engulfed by the energy storm.

For a while, there was a lot of mourning.

"That kid, he was able to resist Elder Huang's attack head-on." Everyone was shocked for a moment.

Although it is said that Mo Xian borrowed Di Xingmang's power in this blow, it cannot be denied that he himself possesses a power far beyond his realm.

After ten breaths, the energy storm gradually calmed down, and the surrounding area had become a huge pit.

Although the spear in Mo Xian's hand was much more illusory, it did not disappear.

Elder Huang was holding the tip of the gun firmly in his palm, and blood gushed out.

Even if he was as strong as him, his body was trembling slightly at this moment.

The huge and ferocious head of the land was only a few meters away from him, and the cold eyes were staring at it, with an extremely dangerous cold light.

These eyes may be just a display, but being stared at at such a close distance still makes Elder Huang feel as if he has fallen into an ice cave.

A drop of cold sweat slowly rolled down Elder Huang's forehead.

"hiss!"

Di Xingmang spat out the snake letter, opened his big mouth suddenly, and bit directly at Elder Huang.

"No..." At this moment, Elder Huang was powerless to resist, he just watched the huge ferocious mouth and bit himself into it.

"Crack!"

Amidst the clear sound of bones breaking, Di Xingmang directly swallowed Elder Huang.

"Roar!"

After all, Elder Huang is already a martial artist who is about to reach the legendary realm, and the huge blood and energy contained in his body immediately swelled up a part of Di Xingmang's body.

"Roar!"

After being hit hard, he screamed crazily, and his huge figure couldn't stop raging, smashing countless lives into pieces.

"Huang...Elder Huang is dead? Hurry, run!"

After a while, everyone finally reacted.

As soon as Elder Huang died, the huge alliance was over, and everyone shot madly into the distance.

However, Di Xingmang was completely insane, frantically harvesting the lives of those who fled.

And when Mo Xian stood on the mangshou, when the spear in his hand fell, it was a life.

These people may just follow orders, but since they choose to do so, they must pay the price.

Not long after, Mo Xian had a spear in his hand, and even his whole body was stained red with blood, like a Shura killing god.

A round of red sun gradually rises from the east.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, it was already a mess.

Huge ravines and big pits can be seen everywhere, as if experiencing the end of the world.

In the air, there was a strong and indelible smell of blood, and even the soil was stained with a trace of blood.

The fierce battle overnight resulted in countless casualties.

There was no one around, only Yi Mang, standing proudly between the sky and the earth, extremely fierce.

And above Mangshou, there is a young man holding a blood gun, whose whole body is stained red with blood.

In this world, it seems that there is only one person left.

(End of this chapter)