Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

A “chop”!

Heaven and earth moved, and a sword light cut through the 30 million li firmament, and fell with it.

In the eyes of the plague monarch, there was this brilliant sword light shadow, and he was unwilling to roar and fought back with all his strength.

A ghostly green light was condensed to the extreme by him, turning into a Heaven-Devouring Poisonous Dragon and roaring silently.

The sword light fell.

Everything is magical.

The plague king’s voice stopped abruptly, and he glanced at his neck in disbelief.

A little golden light appeared, only a little at first, and then spread throughout the neck.

Phew!

His head was thrown up, and there was no demon blood spraying.

He is already a demon soul body, but the origin is too strong, so he looks no different from a living person.

But at this moment, his body went to find a bubble that quickly faded, it was the destruction of the origin, irreversible.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, the sword light fell, and the plague was destroyed.

He didn’t even have time to let out his final roar, and everything was settled.

The people of the Spirit Sword Sect looked at this scene stunned, and their minds were blank.

It wasn’t until two breaths later that Elder Suxin was the first to react, looking at the immortal sword suspended in the distance and gasping for air.

This big demon, a big demon that was enough to completely exterminate their Spirit Sword Sect, was actually slaughtered by this sword.

Where did this fairy sword come from, whose fairy sword?

She had endless doubts, but she did not dare to speak out easily.

The immortal sword was still hanging high, and the invisible sword intent rendered half of the sky, and the sunlight was overshadowed, making everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect panic and dare not move lightly.

They were really afraid that this immortal sword would suddenly come again.

The immortal sword condensed slightly, and suddenly turned the tip of the sword to the place where the plague monarch fell.

I saw a round bead left here, once green in color, about the size of an egg, with a faint glow in it.

The fairy sword fell, as if there were doubts.

The next moment, there was a golden light spread on this immortal sword, rolling up this bead, and then turning into a streamer and leaving, dragging the tail flame in the direction of the time.

Thundered!

It wasn’t until the immortal sword left for a long time that the sound of heavenly thunder rolled in from afar.

Everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect was not afraid.

Elder Su Xin staggered to the front of all the disciples, looked at the direction where the immortal sword left, and sighed sincerely: “Immortal Di flowing sound singing in the crane ridge, the sword is divided into dragons, I have practiced swords for half my life, and today I have seen the true sword way.” ”

She sighed deeply, looked at the broken sword in her hand, and silently threw the broken sword down.

“No more sword practice.” She turned and walked down the mountain, indescribably lonely.

……

A sword light streaked through the sky like a comet, straight through 30 million li.

On this day, countless people looked up to see this magnificent scene.

After the sword light, there was a sound of thunder and tremor, vast as heavenly power.

In Heyang City, the time is only two moments.

Most of the Xuanjie disciples had already been busy in all directions, and they wanted to count how many casualties there were.

The Lord of Heyang City strongly invited Mo Yu to the banquet to show his gratitude.

He originally wanted to ask Su Mu to accompany him, but the other party refused, and he still cared for the patients, although at this time, the patients in the city had turned into a blood mist under the palm of the plague monarch.

If they hadn’t arrived early and cleaned up the Eastern District as an isolation area for patients, the previous plague would have spread throughout the city long ago.

The power of the plague monarch’s harvest will be even more terrifying.

However, although he refused the city lord’s banquet, he left Mu Zixin behind and made her the representative of Xuanjiemen.

In the face of the strong invitation of the Heyang City Lord, Mo Yu just smiled and did not agree.

How could he not know the other party’s mind.

A supreme realm powerhouse like him must be treated as a guest wherever he goes, even if he is the head of a country, he must salute when he sees him.

The city lord of Heyang had a chance to talk with him, and naturally wanted to hug his thighs.

He was noncommittal, but he really had no intention of attending the banquet at the moment.

The city lord of Heyang here was still trying to invite Mo Yu to the banquet, but Mo Yu raised his head and chuckled: “Back.” ”

“Back, what’s back?”

The city lord of Heyang was stunned, and before he could react, he saw a shocking sword light in the sky dragging the tail flame.

The sword light is flourishing, and the sun is dark.

Mo Yu smiled and waved his sleeves, and the speed of the Pure Yang Sword suddenly decreased, turning into light and falling, and finally stopped in front of him.

Thundered!

At this time, there was a rolling thunder in the sky, which frightened everyone.

Mu Zixin reacted the fastest, and when he saw this immortal sword, his eyes lit up and said, “It’s Senior Lu’s Pure Yang Sword.” ”

She immediately wondered, “Didn’t Senior Lu sacrifice this sword to chase and kill the demon lord before?” ”

The City Lord of Heyang also reacted and wondered, “Could it be that the demon lord has already been killed, but now less than two quarters of an hour have passed…”

Before his words fell, Mo Yu smiled and said, “The Plague Monarch has been eliminated.” ”

His words naturally no one questioned, the Heyang City Lord and Mu Zixin everyone were first delighted, and then surprised, a sword traced thousands of miles, taking the life of the demon monarch in the air, such magical powers, they only heard in myths and legends.

While sighing, he was more respectful to Mo Yu.

Especially the Lord of Heyang City, his attitude was even more humble, and he secretly said: “Senior Lu’s strength is unfathomable, conservative is also a supreme realm powerhouse, my immortal path is cut off, saying that he is the lord of Heyang City, but in fact he is a person who was abandoned by the Three Rivers Faction.”

If he can get the protection of Senior Lu, he can say that he can renew the Immortal Road, repair the dark wounds in his body, and take another step.

Although the predecessors came from mythology and had a feud with Senluo Hall, but the supreme realm powerhouse, even in Senluo Hall, is extremely rare, now it seems that the myth is unfathomable, and there is no such shop in this village. ”

He thought for a moment, and he didn’t know how much, and he was eager to hug Mo Yu’s thigh.

But he understands that too much is lost, and if he talks too much, if he annoys the other party, it is not worth the loss.

Just keep silent on the sidelines and wait for the right opportunity to make an effort.

And the reason why Mo Yu was sure that the plague monarch died completely came from the system’s prompt, and as early as a moment ago, the voice of the plague monarch sounded in his mind.

And there is a reward of 100,000 qi luck value.

These luck values did not seem to be much to Mo Yu now, but they made him feel good.

After all, the task itself is equivalent to giving it away for nothing.

With the fingers of his right hand together, he raised upward, and the Pure Yang sword whispered softly, falling into the scabbard on his back.

At the same time, the golden light of the sword tail dissipated, and the dark green beads wrapped in it fell, which was detected by Mo Yu and raised his hand to catch it.

“What is it?” The Lord of Heyang City asked at the right time.

Mo Yu did not speak, and quietly used the treasure connoisseur technique.

“The Plague Bead, the Origin Power that the Desolate Ancient Plague Monarch had cultivated for countless years, contained 129,600 different diseases, and once it spread, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Recyclable, exchanged for gas luck worth 500,000. ”

Mo Yu was slightly stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed, which was really a surprise.

The luck value of 500,000 is worthy of the origin of the plague monarch, and all the losses he lost when he transformed into Lu Dongbin immediately returned.

Coupled with the 100,000 rewards before, he also earned a lot.

He flipped his hand and put away the plague bead, and said calmly: “This is the legacy of the plague king, containing 129,600 terrible plagues, I need to take back the mythical seal.” ”

The Lord of Heyang City and everyone were terrified when they heard this, and some people subconsciously retreated, showing fear on their faces.

The city lord of Heyang was even more flustered: “Senior Lu will collect it well, don’t let the plague in this pearl leak.” ”

Mo Yu smiled and was about to speak, when a prayer sounded in his ears.

He listened carefully and his name was being chanted.

It is Yang Jian’s name.