Out of Nihility

"Lord Seymour, what is he doing? Also, what would he do if he wanted to get the water throne? "

Thoughtlessly, I thought to myself that the dangers I saw were not terrible, but those hidden in the dark and invisible.

"Hum ~! Boy, you dare to be distracted in the face of us. Die ~! "

Suddenly, in the siege of the four elders, a familiar cold drink came from the thick blood light.

No one turned back and looked with the sound. He only felt that a vast energy was taking shape quickly in front of him.

At the same time, the four elders who besieged him quickly retreated with great tacit understanding.

The water light falls from the nine sky, and the vast illusory knife shadow breaks through the void and appears on the top of the head of nothingness.

For a moment, without the power of the surrounding ten meters, all were shrouded in a powerful breath.

"Oh, God skill?"

Wuyou looked up and looked at the shadow of the sword slowly changing from emptiness to reality on his head. He had no sword in his hand. The sword light puffed through the body and the sword moves were ready.

"Heavenly skill: thousands of knives fall into the sky ~!"

In order to release his hand, the sixth elder Mo raised a column of water in the blood light, like a river pouring back into the shadow of the knife on Wuyou's head.

With the injection of the divine power, the illusory shadow of the knife condensed into a hundred Zhang knife gang in the sky, falling towards nothing like a disease star.

Facing the dagger Gang, no one moved his right hand. The void was quiet. No sword passed by. A heavy shadow of the sword rose on the void plane like water.

Hum ~!

No hand, no sword. A sword that is not less than a hundred feet above the sky rises into the sky and pierces the sky.

Boom ~!!

The sword and the sword met in the mid air, and the powerful force exploded in the mid air. An extremely powerful energy surged towards the four directions.

At this time, other elders who originally wanted to take this opportunity to make up for the last blow to Wuyou retreated because of this powerful impact.

"Huh? Old six, your Divine skill was blocked by that boy. Didn't you help? Is this the end of your divine power? "

In the blood light, four elder Moshi retreated to six elder Moshi and asked in surprise.

This divine skill is the most fundamental power of the gods, and it is also their most powerful power.

As far as the level of power is concerned, Mo Shi feels that Mo Wei's divine skill: a thousand knives fall into the sky, which has some hasty meaning.

"Hehe, fourth brother, you underestimate me too much. This is the power of my new understanding. Although this blow is only eight tenths of the power of my original innate magic skill, but it's more than once."

"And..."

At this point, the six elders flashed a cold light for their eyes.

"My God skill now is stronger than one blow. You'll see the next four brothers."

The words fell, followed by another Baizhang Dao Gang over Wuyou's head, and fell towards Wuyou.

"What ~! And ~! "

The seven elders looked sideways at this scene.

They noticed the immortal water column through the sky on Mowei, and also saw the power of God in the sky.

At this time, they realized that there had been another change in Mo Wei's divine skill.

"Old six, you mean your magic skill this day..." Moshi's eyes flashed a touch of horror.

"Hahaha, yes, it's called 'thousand swords fall into the sky'. Without the power of a thousand swords, does it deserve the name of 'thousand swords' ~!"

Seeing the shock in his brother's eyes, Mo smiled for the moment.

"Thousands of sabres, thousands of heavenly skills ~!"

"Hiss ~!"

The seven elders were even more surprised. Even in the face of this divine skill, they did not dare to say that they could stop it.

"Hahaha, it's also thanks to the fourth brother and the seventh, eighth and ninth brother holding him down, otherwise I can't play my divine skills."

The more surprised the seven elders were, the more proud they were.

But on the surface, he must be modest, otherwise, it would not be beautiful to be worn by these old brothers later.

At the same time, the seven elders looked surprised and nodded clearly.

They said, when did Mo become so powerful? It's because of this!

They are confident that if they give him time, they will not lose any of their divine skills.

"Hahaha, boy, die obediently. Pay for my fifth brother and tenth brother ~!"

Mo Wei's eyes finally fell on nothing, and his laughter was full of endless killing intention, which rang through the whole blood border space.

"What? What's the matter? "

"Who? Whose voice is this? "

"No big brother, how is he now? Nothing will happen? "

……

The refreshing people who were protected by the empty white border couldn't stop worrying when they heard Mo's killing voice.

Now they are wrapped by strong blood light. Since there is no broken blood light, their vision is full of blood light.

Besides, I can't see anything outside.

It was because they couldn't see it that when Mo Wei's confident and determined voice came, they began to worry about nothing.

"Little brother, you must succeed... No, you will succeed..."

Qin Xin hugged the little man who was trembling more and more in her arms, looked at the place where the voice came from, and a deep worry appeared on her face.

Wuyou has shown her that he is strong enough to compete with ten gods with one power, but the God's God skills can't be underestimated by anyone.

When it comes to variables, it is also the divine skill of the gods that worries Qin Xin.

No one listened to Mo Wei's wild laughter, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that you still haven't learned well."

A whisper interrupted Mowei's laughter, and his voice spread and fell into the whole enchantment.

Suddenly, they heard Wuyou's voice, heard Wuyou's calm voice, listened to the voice without any change, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, Wuyou let them know that Wuyou is fine now. He is still fighting with ten gods.

Of course, because their vision was blocked by blood light, they didn't know that two gods had died under the sword.

Otherwise, they will feel more at ease at this time.

"Well ~! Boy, what do you mean ~! "

Mo's eyes stared and his heart was cruel. The Baizhang Dao Gang on the sky accelerated and fell towards nothing.

He wants to prove his own strength with facts, explain nothing with facts, and have no ignorance.

"Hehe, what do you mean? I didn't tell you before that it's just the power of a thousand weights, but you're not the only one who will ~!"

Then, in the surprise of Mowei and the other seven God elders, no one stood up with a sword, and a silver light trace flashed in the void behind him.

"Wind, trembling sword, thousand heavy wave breaking attack ~!"

The sword, which was white and vigorous, fell on the sky again.

Boom ~!

The energy roared again, and the second energy torrent began to impact in all directions.

The blood light swayed. In this Sabre and sword, the air waves rolled. The elder Mo began to frown slightly. He blocked part of the impact with his own divine power in a place that everyone could not notice.

"What? What does old six mean? Can he also ~! "

Mo Shi looked at the sword Gang coming out again and asked him softly.

Mo Wei's face sank and nodded heavily: "yes. However, don't worry, fourth brother. My thousand weight power is more powerful than each other. I don't believe he can do it. "

Mo Wei's eyes flashed a cold light, the surrounding water column moved slightly, and a more powerful force of the God rushed into the shadow of the knife in the sky.

Mo Shi began to be silent, Mo Wei began to work hard and no longer had any reservation. All his heavenly powers were blessed on his heavenly skills.

Seeing Mo Wei's desperate, Mo Shi sighed in his heart. It's so far that he can only believe Mo Wei.

It's not that they don't want to fight, but because Wuyou is completely shrouded by the God skill of Mo Wei. If they want to hurt Wuyou, the first thing to do is to break the God skill of Mo Wei.

"I hope there will be no more accidents. I really don't know where the Lord of the thousand gods comes from. Why does he have such terrible fighting power at his young age?"

A touch of fear flashed across the heart of the fourth elder Moshi. If he could, he really didn't want to face the little boy in front of him.

Boom ~!

In Wuyou's calm eyes, another sword Gang rushed up from behind him and met the third Dao gang.

Followed by the third, fourth, fifth and sixth

As one shock wave after another diffused into the blood light, the whole blood light began to rise and fall like the sea surface in the hurricane.

As a last resort, in addition to the elder Moshi, the second elder mosjue and the third elder moshin also joined the protection of the "all souls sacrifice array".

The 100th... The 200th... The 300th

Until the 500th Dao Dao gang and Jian Gang met, Mo Wei's face became more and more heavy.

The power of his divine skill is more than one, but even so, the sword Gang behind him can always reach a level of mutual balance and mutual destruction.

Six hundred... Seven hundred... Eight hundred... Nine hundred!

"This..."

Mo Shi's heart is getting more and more heavy. The current situation makes him feel very unfavorable to Mo Wei.

Mo Wei is right. His "thousand swords falling into the sky" is more powerful than each other, but nothing is like a deep and endless abyss, which gives him a feeling that he can't see to the end.

"Is this boy a monster? This is too much! How could he be as young as a God? Where did he get so much energy? " Moshi was shocked. At the same time, he also secretly began to condense his divine skills. For Mo Wei's "thousands of knives fall into the sky", his heart has begun to no longer have hope. The same is true for other God elders. When the 999th Dao Gang became a huge impact and dispersed, the seven God elders gathered their God skills.