Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

“You still want to cut me?” The plague jun laughed, completely different from the previous attitude: “Then come!” ”

He drank lowly, and the figure crossed the distance of space and approached Mo Yu.

The aura of the ghost knife in his hand was great, and a thick green poisonous mist filled the surroundings.

“Die!”

He held a knife in both hands and slashed it down.

Mo Yu condensed slightly, a little more focused than before.

The plague monarch devoured the qi and blood of 100,000 people, and those were the “pills” he had prepared in advance to help him restore his magical powers.

At this time, the Plague Monarch had reached the second level of the Supreme Realm.

For the people of the Dongxuan Great World, the supreme is high, and each supreme is a peerless powerhouse that cannot be resisted.

Although not a god, it is better than a god.

After reaching the Supreme Realm, each realm is even more different.

Just like now.

The plague monarch slashed angrily, the sword radiance penetrated through heaven and earth, and it was condensed to the extreme, and under one sword, heaven and earth suffocated.

His power was condensed in the sword light, but even so, the Ten Thousand Miles Circle was still rumbling and shaking.

His power has not yet leaked out, and it has caused heaven and earth to change, the earth is constantly torn apart under the influence of this knife, the earth dragon is surging, and one after another terrifying cracks crisscross the canyon.

It far exceeded the might of the powerhouse of the Dongtian Realm.

Mo Yu faced this Pure Yang Sword, and then a sword light cut through the sky.

It is still a sword wire that is slender to the extreme, cutting off everything and dividing heaven and earth.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword was piercing, the sword was broken in an instant, and under the slender sword wire, the sword of the plague monarch was still invincible.

But this time, the figure of the plague monarch was not cut off.

After the sword, his body disappeared, or rather, at the same time as he slashed this knife, his figure had disappeared.

“Hmm!”

Mo Yu’s eyes condensed slightly, and he noticed that the green poisonous mist around him suddenly spread, and the space beside him turned green, and the poisonous mist quickly attacked him.

Mo Yu suddenly held his breath, the poisonous mist of the plague monarch he had received when he was in the Shenxiao Immortal Mausoleum.

At that time, the character he transformed into was still Yang Jian, born with divine power and immortal in the flesh.

But even Yang Jian was affected by the poisonous mist, and his breath was weakened and his aura was lacking.

Lu Dongbin, but in terms of physical strength, he is not as good as Yang Jian.

But he also had the means, the Pure Yang Sword pointed upwards, and the sword intent emanated, turning into a sword circle to envelop him.

Within the sword intent, all things are annihilated.

Even the green poisonous mist was cut off the moment it touched the sword circle, and it was impossible to approach it at all.

At the same time, swords appeared in the left and right sides at the same time, cutting down together, containing the intention of killing.

Mo Yu’s gaze raised slightly, the Pure Yang Sword followed the trend, the sword shadow divided, the four swords shattered in unison, his gaze was like a torch, and he stabbed to the left without stopping.

A sword broke through the sky, sword qi came out horizontally, and when everyone in Heyang City looked up, they saw a fierce sword light piercing the space, piercing the sky, and going straight to infinity.

“Empty?” Mo Yu was slightly startled, up and down, back and forth, and even on the right, there was a knife mang, coming quickly and quickly, and the poisonous mist swayed under the sword.

Mo Yu quickly collected the sword, but it was too late to block the move, the five fingers of his left hand were slightly bent, and he continuously ejected, and with each snap of his fingers, a sword qi shot out.

Clang! Clang! Clang……

A continuous golden sound sounded, and the five sword qi shattered at the same time.

Mo Yu already had an understanding in his heart: “So it is, it is the cause of these poisonous mist.” ”

He roughly understood the situation in his heart, his eyes were indifferent, and the Pure Yang Sword was cut out again.

“The sword has a true spirit!”

With a low snort, under this sword, several sword qi crisscrossed.

Suddenly there was a cry, and a sword wind followed, the heavens and the earth roared, and the poisonous mist quickly faded under the sword wind.

The figure of the plague monarch appeared in the poisonous mist, quickly retreated, his face was solemn to the extreme, and in his eyes, the sword qi cut out by Mo Yu was intertwined with each other, forming a blue lunar composed purely of sword qi.

As soon as the wings flap, the sword wind came and everything broke.

With his realm, he could naturally see the terrifying sword intent, and this blue lunar that was purely condensed by sword qi was alive, and it really had its own life.

He couldn’t understand, what kind of kendo was this?

Even the Sword Heavenly Monarch back then had never shown such a terrifying sword cultivation.

There was no extra time left for him to think, and the blue bird spread its wings and killed him.

He roared and fought with his knife.

The two sides killed in an instant, heaven and earth were terrified, and the plague monarch burst out of his own heritage, opening and closing, and all kinds of strange demon methods were even more hand-to-hand.

Heaven and earth roared, and the poisonous mist spread and contracted, turning into a cage to trap the sword qi Qingluan, and was killed by him.

A cold light appeared in front of him at the same time, and the Zhiyang Qi condensed the demon power in his body.

Mo Yu!

He had been waiting, waiting for the Plague Monarch to burst out his strongest blow, and this time was when he turned from prosperity to decline, and it was the best time to strike.

This sword came too quickly, and it was the key to the demon monarch’s recovery.

He didn’t have time to dodge, but he was still unbelievably moving, panning his body for several points.

The demon blood was empty, and I saw Mo Yu cut down with a sword, and the demon lord’s left shoulder and small half of his body were cut off.

He screamed in pain, but did not forget to retreat quickly.

Mo Yu’s sword blade was about to pursue, but the severed arm suddenly rose and grabbed his neck, as if it had his own consciousness.

Mo Yu’s gaze condensed slightly, the Pure Yang Sword was picked, and his arm and small half-amputated demon body were cut again.

At the same time, the plague monarch in the distance shouted: “Burst! ”

Rumble!

In the rumble, the sky exploded, and the aftermath spread out in a circle, and the faces of everyone in Heyang City below were bleak.

This aftermath is too terrifying, like the sky falling, Heyang City’s formation is played to the extreme, but it is shattered at the moment when this explosion appears, and seeing the aftermath fall, the entire Heyang City will be erased.

Su Mu made a move at a critical time and lifted a jade lamp in his hand.

This lamp has long been squeezed by his hand, waiting for this moment.

There are two twists of the jade lamp, entangled with each other, one black and one white, in the shape of two yi.

While being lifted by him, this emerald lamp spontaneously combusted without fire.

The moment the lamp burned, an invisible light of two yi spread, shrouding the entire Heyang City, the aftermath fell, the sky collapsed, and the city became an isolated city with a radius of 100,000 li.

This was given to him by Mo Yu before he came, and it was one of the magic weapons that Lu Dongbin brought with him.

Two emerald lamps.

Although it is not one of the four divine lamps in mythology, it also contains the qi of two yi and is a true immortal treasure.

Heaven and earth overturned, the earth surged upside down, and a hundred thousand li radius could not withstand the power of the self-explosion of the plague monarch’s arm, even the sky was dark, and the green poisonous cloud shrouded the sky.

Taking advantage of this time, the plague jun gasped, and a green poisonous mist spread in his body, wrapping his lost half of his body, and in the blink of an eye, the small half of his lost body recovered.

It’s just that the breath is weaker by three points.

“This Lu Dongbin is difficult to entangle to this extent.”

He gritted his teeth and whispered, Mo Yu’s strength was beyond his expectations, and his eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of Heyang City.

Seeing that the light of the two yi in the city lit up, protecting the city from destruction, his brows furrowed.

At this moment, at the very center of the explosion, a sword light lit up again.