Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1874 A Remnant of Soul

On the lifeless yellow sand, thousands of warriors fell into a row, and only a few warriors stood alone, with a touch of shock on their faces.

This kind of scene is probably rarely seen in the outside world, and it is extremely shocking.

And above the sky, a vast galaxy-like attack shrouded down, filled with destructive power.

Under the cover of such a terrorist attack, Mo Xian was like a weathered stone, with cracks all over his body.

His eyes showed a lifeless gray-black color.

And in his body, the incomparably majestic energy has reached a point where he can't express his anger. If he doesn't take the initiative to guide it, he may be shaken to pieces in the next second.

So, he moved.

A gray-white whirlwind filled with violent aura spread out from his body, it did not distinguish between enemy and friend, and eroded himself to a horrible extent.

Soon, these gray-white whirlwinds condensed into a huge tornado column.

Among them, there are also violent black flames.

Taking advantage of the wind, the fire instantly became fiercer.

The wind became more and more terrifying because of the fierce fire.

The purest and most terrifying forces in the two worlds do not interfere with each other, but they complement each other, as if turning into a huge wind and fire totem pole.

Then Mo Xian embraced with both hands, and violently swung the Fenghuo totem pole out.

"boom!"

The space immediately shook violently, becoming distorted and illusory.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the wind and fire totem pole slammed on the nebula that shrouded it.

The two attacks were equally terrifying, and at the moment of contact, they showed an undeniably unparalleled strength.

The nebula fissioned instantly, possessing the power to annihilate the world.

And the Beacon Fire Totem Pole is even more astonishing, quickly eating away at the nebula.

Intertwined with each other, terrifying shock waves cover the sky and the sun.

The drastic change in energy opened the eyes of those warriors who were temporarily unconscious.

They looked at the two terrifying attacks in the sky with horror on their faces, and they all felt that their throats were a little dry and they couldn't make any sound.

This level of confrontation appeared here, absolutely unprecedented.

And after this time, the outcome may be decided.

In addition, it was only at this time that they finally realized why they suddenly fell into a coma.

"cough……"

A moment later, Mo Xian's body trembled, and he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

And Qiao Ji was not much better, there was a roar in the body, and blood continued to spurt out from all parts of the body.

"drink……"

In the energy storm that covered the sky and the sun, a soft drink suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the wind and fire totem pole was picked up again by Mo Xianxu, and hit the nebula heavily again.

In the roaring sound, there was a faint sound like breaking glass.

Immediately afterwards, the nebula actually began to shatter, turning into bits and pieces in an instant and dissipating in the air.

And the wind and fire totem pole was still astonishingly powerful, sweeping towards Qiao Ji fiercely.

"hiss……"

The sound of gasping for air suddenly came and went.

"This... this is impossible..." Looking at the pillar of wind and fire that was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, Qiaoji finally had a trace of panic in his eyes.

However, before he had time to do anything, he was directly hit by the pillar of wind and fire.

"boom!"

In the roaring sound, there are also some scalp-numbing sounds of bones breaking.

Almost instantly, Qiao Ji's bones, meridians, and flesh were shaken to pieces.

Afterwards, his figure flew upside down, smashed like a sharp sword into a huge bluestone that flew from nowhere, and was deeply embedded in it.

After being hit so hard, his pupils were a little dizzy, and his whole body was twitching unconsciously.

However, his strength is indeed astonishing, and he has not died yet.

At this time, there was a sudden whine from the other side, but the battle between the two black and gold guns was coming to an end.

I saw that the golden spear no longer had the momentum it used to have, its whole body was covered with cracks, and it seemed to be trembling.

On the other hand, the Dark Devil's Howling Gun is still brand new, and it's a judgment call.

Immediately afterwards, the Dark Devil's Howling Spear let out a buzzing sound, and then stabbed out violently, like a ferocious black dragon.

Then, a strange scene appeared.

The golden gun disappeared as if it had been swallowed.

With a slight movement of Mo Xian's palm, the Dark Devil's Howling Spear buzzed and flew back into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he bent his knees and flicked, his body turned into a black awn, spanning a thousand meters in an instant, and appeared in front of Qiao Ji who was nailed in the bluestone.

Without any hesitation, Mo Xian shot down, piercing Qiao Ji's heart.

Qiaoji's pupils shrank, and he became much more awake.

With his level of strength, it is true that he will not die easily, even if he is fatally injured, he can still survive for a long time.

"Hehe... You will definitely regret killing me." Qiaoji smiled grimly, with blood constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely desolate.

"I only know that if I don't kill you now, I will definitely regret it in the future!" Mo Xian sneered, turned his wrist, and the ferocious spear blade made Qiao Ji's heart bloody.

He knew that Qiao Ji must come to a very powerful place, and killing him might cause some troubles, but the matter has come to this point, it is better to solve it.

Qiaoji's mouth was constantly overflowing with blood foam, and he was slurring some threatening words in his mouth.

He was also stubborn, and when he was about to die, he didn't beg for mercy.

"It's so noisy!" Mo Xian's face turned cold, and he drew back the Dark Demon Howling Spear. At the same time, the other hand flashed red, and directly sucked Qiao Ji's head into the palm of his hand.

Qiao Ji stared at Mo Xian, his body convulsed slightly due to the pain, but there was a weird smile on his face.

Mo Xian frowned slightly, exerted a slight force on his palm, and at the same time urged the blood sacrifice.

"Crack..."

Qiaoji's head was slightly deformed, and his body shriveled up instantly.

Behind Mo Xian, there was a mist of blood, and he looked like a bloody Shura between his breaths.

And Mo Xian's face was indifferent, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing, but there was a trace of madness in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

This is the essence of blood refining Shura, even Mo Xian cannot avoid it.

"Ah... Mo Xian, I will definitely kill you with my own hands..." Qiaoji finally couldn't bear the pain and howled miserably, like a ghost, which made people shudder.

Not long after, Mo Xian's palm suddenly exerted strength, and Qiao Ji's figure instantly turned into flying ash.

After the breeze, there is nothing left.

At the same time, the ferocious and weird Blood Refining Shura behind Mo Xian turned into a blood-colored light ball, submerged into Mo Xian's body, and his strength also increased instantly.

This time, he sacrificed two strong men, Liu Suifeng and Qiao Ji, in succession. Under normal circumstances, it was worth several years of cultivation.

Mo Xian's figure also staggered suddenly, and he felt his world spinning for a while.

However, his complexion suddenly changed, and he looked in one direction firmly.

There, a faint figure the size of a palm was fleeing quickly, and it was the shrunken version of Qiaoji.

"Mo Xian, I will never die with you in this life!" Seeing that Mo Xian found himself, the villain let out a scream.

Mo Xian frowned slightly. It should be a remnant soul preserved by Qiao Ji with a secret method. Although it is not easy to reshape the physical body, it is always troublesome to let it go.

This is probably why Qiao Ji is still confident in the face of death.

"Humph……"

Mo Xian snorted coldly, his body suddenly rose into the sky, and at the same time a black shadow shot out from the palm of his hand, directly entangled the villain, and then pulled him back.

With a little force in his palm, the villain screamed sharply, and cursed extremely sharply and viciously.

(End of this chapter)