Legend of the King of Glory

Chapter 230 Senior Brother and Junior Brother!
"Hahahaha, the strength of the eight stars in the Soul Sovereign Realm is so strong. Once the Podi Pill comes out, I can break through to the supreme Emperor Soul Realm. At that time, the entire Ten Thousand Souls Continent will belong to me, Mo Yihuai! Hahaha !"

Seeing that Mo Yihuai was not hurt at all, he opened his hands and let out a loud laugh.

Announced to the crowd below, if you don't surrender to us, you will die.

"Breakthrough to the realm of the Great Emperor?! You alone are not worthy!"

Xuan Yichen showed determination, and the Vatican sword in his hand scattered white light, and his whole body and sword became one, turning into a stream of light and flying towards Mo Yihuai.

Mo Yihuai sneered calmly, with sharp black claws in his hands, and his figure also turned into a ghost and shot away.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

One white and one black figure form a stark contrast, and the sliding streamer is like a yin and yang diagram, spinning, colliding, and flamboyant.

"Honor Vatican, we will help you too!"

Ye Tian, ​​Mo Hongyu, Xu Qingtian, Xuanzhen Lingren, Jian Lao and others, endured the injuries to their chests, and joined the battle one after another.

The seven of them hadn't finished their first soul-calling technique, but their second move had already descended with murderous intent!

The rushing rays of light are like the rising tide of the sea, and boundless murderous intent bursts out overwhelmingly!

The screams sounded, and the six of them were all masters enough to dominate one side. At the same time, they tried their best to resist, but they were still covered in blood and retreated in embarrassment!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom"

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The six figures of Xuan Yichen, Ye Tian, ​​Mo Hongyu, Xu Qingtian, Xuanzhen Lingren, and Jian Lao retreated tens of steps, and stepped in mid-air, covering their injured chests with both hands.

Just after being entered into the body by that powerful dark energy, several meridians were almost broken.

The strength of the eight-star Soul Respect Realm, one star and one sky, is really the difference between heaven and earth, so that Mo Yihuai, who is an eight-star Soul Respect Realm, is strong enough to rival six masters who dominate one side.

"If you don't submit to us, you will all go to hell with me! Shadow Demon God Bo!"

Mo Yihuai sneered, and black light waves condensed from his hands, turning into a dazzling ray.

Quickly swung towards the injured Xuan Yichen, Ye Tian, ​​Mo Hongyu, Xu Qingtian, Xuanzhen Lingren, Jian Lao and others.

"A descendant of the demon god? You dare to call yourself a demon god, you are beyond your control! Seven-star swordsmanship! Tianxuan star lights up! Tianxuan strike!"

This sound came from nowhere... It was just a sound, but it made the hairs on Mo Yihuai's body stand on end in an instant, and a cold sword energy swayed coldly in his spine.

Mo Yihuai had no choice but to turn around and wave the Shadow Demon God Bo to the position where the sword qi went.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two soul skills collided violently, making a deafening sound, and the smoke and dust filled the sky, causing people on the ground to look up.

A young man in white clothes with an incomparably cold complexion appeared in front of Mo Yihuai like a phantom ghost. A pair of colorless eyes stared at Mo Yihuai indifferently.

The whole world seemed to be completely condensed at this moment.

Under the gaze of this young man, Mo Yihuai's heart beat suddenly at this moment, and his blood swelled.

He felt as if his chest was pressed against a ten thousand zhang mountain, his heart stopped beating completely, even the blood stopped.

"Hahahaha, so it's my junior brother, why don't you kill Zhongzhou together, baptize Zhongzhou, and even rule the entire Ten Thousand Souls Continent!"

Afterwards, when Mo Yihuai saw the young man's face clearly, the sense of oppression on his body was also forced back by him, and he said with a gloomy smile.

The young man in white is Bai Qingyun who rushed over!
Mo Yihuai had heard a few days ago that Mr. Jian had taken in an apprentice. According to his previous seniority, he was still Bai Qingyun's senior brother!
"Qingyun!"

Ye Tian, ​​Xuanzhen Lingren, Mo Hongyu, Jian Lao, Xu Qingtian, and Xuan Yichen were all shocked when they saw the sudden appearance of Bai Qingyun, but Jian Lao and Mo Hongyu immediately shouted: "Qingyun, leave quickly!"

"Hong Yu, master! Leave the rest to me!"

I saw Bai Qingyun smiled gently at Mo Hongyu and Jian Lao, turned to face Mo Yihuai, and slowly took out the Qinglian Immortal Sword from the Demon Ring, his face was cold and frosty.

"Brother Yihuai, this is the last time I call you. After all, you were also the master's apprentice at the beginning, but now you are willing to become a remnant of the demon clan. Today, you will get rid of the danger for the master!"

Frozen ferocity welled up from Bai Qingyun's eyes little by little.

Immediately, everyone could feel that the world began to buzz and tremble, and countless dark purple thunders poured in overwhelmingly, and finally gathered behind Bai Qingyun.

"If you betray the teacher, you will be cut without pardon!"

Bai Qingyun grasped the palm of his hand, and thunder, swords, and flames rushed from the sky and the earth, and finally surrounded him. It was the Purple Shadow Sword Art, the Demon God's Coming, and Ten Thousand Fires Burning.

"Qingyun!..."

Looking at Bai Qingyun who appeared in the mid-air, the corners of Jian Lao's eyes became wet unconsciously. Bai Qingyun's behavior made his eyes overflow with deep relief.

Who would have thought that his unintentional encounter with Bai Qingyun Restaurant would have changed the current battle situation.

God is always fair, although Jian Lao's first apprentice, Mo Yihuai, betrayed his master and degenerated into a demon, but his second apprentice, Bai Qingyun respects his master and is a genius!
God closes a door for you, and will open a window for you!

"Qinglian Immortal Sword! Thousands of fires burn my body!"

The corners of Bai Qingyun's mouth rose slightly, and then he grasped the Qinglian Immortal Sword with his big hand, and the blade seemed to turn into a phoenix sword shining with colorful colors. The blade was filled with terrifying power.

Bai Qingyun held the Qinglian Immortal Sword, and flames danced around his body. A coercion that seemed to override this world permeated, making the humans and demons in the tomb of the emperor below tremble with excitement.

"Bai Qingyun! You fool! Didn't I tell you not to come? You hum!"

Mo Lian looked at the shining Bai Qingyun in the mid-air, and said with hatred in her heart, but at the same time, she was also worried.

"Kill Unforgiven? Junior brother, aren't you too crazy for what you said! Hahaha!"

Mo Yihuai looked at the overwhelming colorful light behind Bai Qingyun and the blazing flames, and said with a faint smile.

"boom!"

Bai Qingyun didn't answer, but suddenly squeezed his palm against Mo Yihuai, and immediately the ten thousand zhang space collapsed, enough to crush a five-star soul-respecting powerhouse into pieces, swarming in out.

Mo Yihuai clasped his hands together, and a black ink-like flame swept from his body, directly resisting the squeezing force of the space shattering.

"Haha, then let the senior brother come and learn, how can you be so good, junior brother?!"

Mo Yihuai laughed loudly, and the torrent of devilish energy surged behind him, turning into huge torrents of viscous devilish energy hundreds of thousands of feet in length. Dragon, looting out.

Bang bang bang!
(End of this chapter)