Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1875
"You have a lot of tricks!" Mo Xian raised his palm and said jokingly.

His intention to kill Qiao Ji is determined, and now it is impossible to let him go no matter what.

While speaking, Mo Xian slightly exerted force on his palm.

Qiao Ji's last ray of soul was obviously extremely fragile, and there was no room for retaliation in Mo Xian's hands, so he let out a series of mournful howls.

Facing the fear of falling completely, Qiaoji finally broke down, begging in a mournful voice: "Mo Xian, let me go, after you get out, you can have whatever you want!"

It seemed that he wasn't really not afraid of death, but he always thought that Mo Xian couldn't really kill himself.

After falling into desperation at this time, he finally fully exposed, in fact, he is also a poor wretch.

He regretted it very much, if he had left with Bibi and the others, he would definitely not be in this situation now.

Speaking of it, it seemed that he stayed on purpose to let Mo Xian kill him, and there was not even scum left.

"You'd better go to hell to say such things." Mo Xian had already made up his mind to kill Qiao Ji, and when his face turned cold, he suddenly clenched his hands together.

"Mo Xian, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go." The villain let out a scream, and was finally crushed into pieces by Mo Xian.

At this moment, everyone came to their senses and looked at Mo Xian in disbelief.

The four-star Martial Emperor fought against the Seven-Star Martial Emperor, and he was also a Seven-Star Martial Emperor who possessed Yuan martial skills and many means.

Such a record is astonishing.

"This...how is this possible..."

Those who were waiting for Mo Xian to be crushed turned pale for a moment, and all of them involuntarily shrank their heads back, not daring to look at Mo Xian again.

In fact, Mo Xian didn't care about these comments at all, he was used to it anyway.

"That's great!" Shen Jing and the others looked at each other, their eyes were reddish, but they couldn't hide their joy.

This time, Mo Xian can be regarded as a Jedi counterattack, which surprised everyone.

"Huh..." Jun Yun snorted softly, turned and left, his face hidden under the mask was extremely calm.

"It seems that it will be very interesting!"

Su Feng at the side glanced at Jun Yun lightly, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Both Mo Xian and Yun Jun are the kind of people who will not admit defeat. If these two people meet together, it will definitely be a thunderbolt.

The warriors who were lying on the ground also got up one after another at this time, all with complicated expressions.

Although the Wanyu War is not over yet, Mo Xian seems to have become the uncrowned king.

Don't talk about the result, just say that the shocking scene when Mo Xian performed the return of all things to the original, it cast a shadow on everyone's mind.

Recalling the situation at that time, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching.

Perhaps, the confrontation between those big bosses who are high above the mainland is nothing more than that.

However, Mo Xian is seriously injured right now, and it is absolutely impossible to recover tomorrow. This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to him.

Therefore, it seems that it is still unknown who will reach the top in the final battle tomorrow.

However, if there are no accidents, it should still happen between Mo Xian, Su Feng, Yun Jun, and Mo Qianrong.

After getting rid of Qiao Ji, Mo Xian finally couldn't take it anymore. He felt that his eyes went dark and he fell into a coma completely.

When he woke up again, it was already midnight.

He tried to sit up, and immediately felt a sharp pain all over his body, and he took a deep breath, and immediately dared not move.

After calming down, Mo Xian looked around with difficulty.

There are bonfires everywhere, and the voices of discussions are suppressed one after another.

It was already the last night, and obviously everyone was extremely excited.

A year of penance will be witnessed tomorrow.

"You're awake, how do you feel?" At this moment, Mo Xian heard someone talking to him, the voice was very soft, it seemed to be Nan Yuexin.

After getting used to the darkness, Mo Xian found that Shen Jing and others were sitting around him, looking at him worriedly.

Especially Xiao Wu, whose eyes were red and swollen.

"Brother Mo Xian, I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hurt like this." Xiao Wu choked.

"It's none of your business." Mo Xian said flatly, originally wanted to laugh, but couldn't do it at all, as if his body was out of control.

"I think you'd better stop moving. It's a miracle that you survived with your injuries." Jia Ren and Jia Yi laughed.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!" Shen Jing said sullenly.

"Aren't we joking to brighten up the atmosphere? Tomorrow is the last day, so why are you so nervous?" Jia Ren and Jia Yi said with a strange smile.

"Mo Xian looks like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to participate tomorrow." Meng Yang said, his words made everyone look a little unnatural.

"Participate, why not participate, but I'm afraid I need a pair of crutches." Mo Xian said indifferently, looking quite relaxed.

If he really participates with a cane tomorrow, I am afraid it will be a great miracle in the world today.

"This matter is up to our two brothers. Tomorrow morning, you will definitely have a perfect crutch." Jiaren Jiayi said and then hid in the darkness beside him, wondering if he really wanted to make a crutch up.

"You guys have a good rest. Tomorrow, there will be another fierce battle." Mo Xian said indifferently, not to mention that he was on crutches, even if he was climbing, he would have to climb.

"Well, you should also have a good rest!" Everyone nodded, and then crossed their legs and closed their eyes.

Mo Xian took a deep breath, feeling a little sad in his heart.

He's in a bad state right now, and it's almost impossible for him to return to his prime tomorrow.

Still, he had to work a little harder.

Enduring the excruciating pain, he sat up slowly, and then sank his mind into the Xuanming Pagoda.

After a period of restoration, the second floor of the Xuanming Pagoda has undergone tremendous changes, and it is no longer just the original sea of ​​flames.

Today, there is another Thunder River and a real lake, while other places are still in chaos.

Seeing the lake, he was overjoyed and jumped into it immediately.

Different from the fury of Huohai Leihe, this lake is very gentle, giving him a feeling of being enlightened.

For Mo Xian, water has a powerful regenerative effect.

Although it is said that he has not really entered here now, but the effect is only a little discounted.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the whispers around have not been heard.

Everyone is nervously waiting for the dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight pierced the darkness, the originally quiet land suddenly woke up.

"boom!"

The space seemed to vibrate for a moment, and countless figures, like locusts, plundered towards the hazy hanging island.

Shen Jing and the others also opened their eyes, and immediately looked at Mo Xian.

At this moment, Mo Xian was very quiet, as if there were waves of water flowing around him.

Although it was obvious that Mo Xian had recovered a lot, everyone was still full of worry.

After waiting for a while, Mo Xian still showed no sign of waking up.

But at this time, most of them had already rushed to the miraculous existence, only a few bustling warriors were rushing to pack their things.

(End of this chapter)