Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2516
In a short period of time, Kong Ling lost a lot of weight and looked extremely weak, but the Yitian Soul Suppressing Sword became stronger and stronger.

Now Kong Ling couldn't control it at all, and could only let Yitian Soul Suppressing Sword slowly exhaust the last trace of strength in his body.

After Mo Xian left, he always felt that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, if Kong Ling and the others wanted to reject him, it shouldn't be at this juncture.

"Could it be!"

Suddenly, as if he had opened his eyes, he moved and shot towards the sacrificial altar.

Soon, he returned to his previous position, but he only saw corpses all over the ground.

"how so!"

He looked into the past one by one in disbelief, but the result was that he fell into the ice cave.

Everyone is dead.

"Bastard!" He punched the ground, and immediately looked at the sacrificial altar, only Mo Qianrong was alone on it, with no teeth visible.

He tried to approach the sacrificial altar, trying to find a way to get Mo Qianrong down.

However, he found that this was impossible. The sacrificial altar was covered by an invisible light curtain, and he couldn't get close at all.

At this time, he heard a sound of fighting in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the two figures got closer and closer.

"Sister Kong Ling!" Mo Xian was startled, and immediately went up to meet her.

However, he happened to see a scene that made him tear up.

Two streaks of scarlet colored silk pierced Kong Ling's chest without any warning, and blood gushed out instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Ling's body fell weakly.

Mo Xian hurriedly rushed up and hugged him.

"Sister Kong Ling, you..." Mo Xian's voice was a little choked up. It was clear that Kong Ling had deliberately pushed him away before, but at that time his mind was so hot that he didn't react at all.

In fact, even if he is here, the result probably won't change in any way.

"Mo Xian, you're here..." Kong Ling breathed very weakly, but after seeing that familiar face, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

She stretched out her hand and placed it tremblingly on Mo Xian's face.

Her consciousness was already blurred, and she completely regarded Xiao En as Mo Xian.

However, they are one person, and everything is just a joke made by the real Xiaoen.

"I'm not..." Mo Xian subconsciously wanted to explain something, but suddenly changed his words: "Yes, I'm here..."

"Didn't I let you go? Why are you so stupid and want to run back again!" Kong Ling suddenly became agitated, blood continued to overflow, but she still held back and said, "You...you go..."

"Sister Kong Ling, stop talking!" Mo Xian choked up, at this moment, he only felt pain like a tearing heart.

Moreover, broken pictures in my mind began to appear quickly.

He seemed to have known Kong Ling a long time ago.

But the pictures were too messy, and he didn't have time to think at all right now.

In order to protect the last sliver of life of Kong Ling, he kept trying to put Yuanli into Kong Ling's body, but it was of no use at all.

"Mo Xian, hurry up, hurry up..." Kong Ling's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally his palms fell from Mo Xian's face feebly.

"Hehe, it seems that you still have a little conscience. However, you don't seem to be the Mo Xian he is talking about." Ren Yazi walked over slowly, as if he was touched in his heart.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not, she's already dead!" Mo Xian almost roared.

"So what if you die, you all asked for it yourself." Ren Yazi said coldly, obviously he didn't feel the slightest apology for killing so many disciples of Shenyue Valley.

Perhaps in her opinion, the entire Shenyue Valley itself owed her.

"Hehe..." Mo Xian carefully placed Kong Ling on the ground, then raised the Yitian Soul Suppressing Sword beside him, and slowly stood up.

Half of his face was already stained red by Kong Ling's blood, which made him look a bit hideous.

"Why, want to avenge them?" Ren Yazi asked with a half-smile.

"That's right!" Mo Xian nodded firmly. For some reason, the moment Kong Ling died, he felt as if his soul had been emptied.

Even though his teeth are very powerful, he feels that he must take revenge, otherwise he is not worthy of being a man.

"For the sake of your daring to come back, I'll give you this chance, let's do it!" Ren Yazi nodded, looking at Mo Xian with great interest.

"Roar!"

Mo Xian lowered his head slightly, and suddenly roared, a dazzling thunder shot out from his body, instantly shattering the clothes on his upper body.

Two seas of air emerged behind him, churning violently, displaying extremely terrifying power.

"Two-star Martial Lord, unexpectedly already has a third sea of ​​energy..." Ren Yazi nodded slightly, as if appreciating it.

"Soul Soul!"

Mo Xian roared, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Ren Yazi, and the Yitian Soul Suppressing Sword in his hand slashed down fiercely from top to bottom.

The terrifying fluctuations emanating from it made people frown slightly.

The power of the soul-suppressing sword has been forcibly activated by Kong Ling, and now it is even more powerful in Mo Xian's hands.

But at the same time, Mo Xian's power was also being consumed rapidly.

After performing this blow, he might not be able to perform a second attack at all.

Ren Yazi seemed to sigh, and then the two colorful ribbons in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and it was the second attack, which directly pierced Mo Xian's two shoulders.

Mo Xian's figure immediately froze in mid-air, and the soul-suppressing sword in his hand could no longer be chopped off.

"You are very good, at least you won." Ren Yazi looked at Ye Chen quietly, and there seemed to be a trace of emotion in his scarlet eyes.

"Hehe..." Mo Xian laughed loudly, and forced his body to move forward.

The sound of Cai Ling rubbing against the flesh and bones was very clear, and the pain was self-evident.

The blood seemed to instantly dye half of the sky red.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xian slashed down with a sword.

Ren Yazi frowned slightly, and quickly turned his head away.

"puff!"

The Yitian Soul-suppressing sword slashed fiercely on Ren Yazi's shoulder, and immediately there was a puff of blue smoke.

Ren Yazi snorted in pain, as if he had become a lot more illusory in an instant.

However, this obviously wasn't enough to kill her.

"Sister Kong Ling..."

The Yitian Soul Suppressing Sword in Mo Xian's hand fell weakly, but he turned his head with a smile, glanced at Kong Ling, and at the corpses lying on the ground.

What can be done, he has already done, but it seems that nothing can be changed, but he does not regret it.

Almost everyone who came in was dead, and it didn't seem like he should be alone.

"Boy, you shouldn't be here!" Ren Yazi sighed and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you either. As the first man to enter here, I want you to witness with your own eyes how I was reborn , how to destroy Shenyue Valley."

Mo Xian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he never said a word.

(End of this chapter)