Peerless God of War

2184. Chapter 2185: Black Light Finger

Chapter 2185 Black Light Finger

Why are you here?

Is there any need to ask? Of course, you came here for the blood-colored crystal.

Chen Xiao stood there, slowly turned his head, and looked at Mo Hai with a slightly frowned brow.

He did not respond to Mo Hai's question. It was not that he was aloof, but he was too lazy to speak.

They were about to fight each other, so why bother talking so much nonsense.

Chen Xiao's cold attitude made Mo Hai's face suddenly cold, like a thousand-year-old iceberg, so cold that it was scary.

"What do you want to do?"

In fact, he didn't need an answer to this question at all, he just asked it subconsciously.

It was like two unfamiliar practitioners meeting each other for the first time. No matter what they really thought in their hearts, they had to say hello first, and then the other party would reply with a few meaningless words.

Mo Hai's question at the moment was actually very similar to this.

No matter what he asked, the result was the same.

Although he was a little surprised that the person who appeared in the blood crystal stone secret room was actually one of the Mojiao warriors stationed on the Angry Claw Island.

But since he saw something he shouldn't have seen, he deserved to die.

As soon as Mo Hai said this, he attacked without waiting for Chen Xiao to answer.

In an instant, his figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint afterimage. In a flash, he fiercely chopped Chen Xiao with a palm in the air.

Countless blue light spots gathered in the palm of his hand, dyeing the entire palm like a blue gem. This palm can be said to be devastating.

Whether it is speed, angle or strength, it has reached the peak. Mo Hai is confident that even if the opponent hides, he will never be able to dodge this palm.

In fact, it is true. Chen Xiao stood in place, as if he was shocked by this sudden attack.

With a flash, Mo Hai rushed to Chen Xiao. The distance between the two was infinitely close, only a few meters.

At this distance, even if a god came, he would not be able to dodge.

Mo Hai could even see the pores on Mo Su's face, and there were several moles, all clearly visible.

Everything went too smoothly, and it was too easy to get close.

Mo Hai, who was always cautious, subconsciously felt that something was wrong. He stared at Mo Su, who had an indifferent face and no expression, and frowned deeply.

This was very wrong.

It was just that the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

Suddenly, Mo Su, who had a calm face, raised his right hand upward, and a little spiritual light slowly gathered.

Seeing this scene, Mo Hai almost subconsciously thought that the opponent was going to fight back. Without thinking too much, he increased the strength of his right palm and slapped it forward vigorously.

Snap!

There was no surprise at all, like a brick hitting a watermelon hard.

Mo Su in front of him was torn into pieces, and the red sticky mixture was scattered everywhere.

This palm was too fierce, and Mo Su was directly killed.

Looking at this messy scene, Mo Hai was obviously stunned for a moment,

It felt so strange, why was it like this, as if the opponent was deliberately coming for him to kill.

Just as he was stunned, the black spirit soul that had drilled out of his sea of ​​consciousness because Mo Su's body was blasted into pieces instantly turned into a puff of black smoke, flashed, and pounced on Mo Hai, and drilled into his sea of ​​consciousness from his forehead.

At this time, Mo Hai's sea of ​​consciousness was already in a panic.

"You are not Mo Su, who are you?"

At this time, if Mo Hai can't see any clues, it would be a waste of his cultivation.

But even if he understood something, it was too late.

"Guess."

"You, you are human? A human cultivator, this..."

Mo Hai's dragon soul showed an extremely horrified look, and remembered something in an instant.

Before, the Dragon God Palace mobilized countless forces and forces, wasn't it just to find a human cultivator who killed the Seventh Prince and a Jiexian.

Could it be this guy in front of him?

How could this be possible? This human cultivator not only easily escaped the encirclement of the Dragon God Palace, but also lurked in his Mo Jiao clan.

And everything that happened was not noticed by any existence from beginning to end. It was really terrible.

At this time, Mo Hai, who thought he understood everything, became ferocious with his Jiaolong soul.

"Human cultivator, although you are very strong and have caused a lot of trouble to the Dragon God Palace, and even almost turned the entire Endless Sea upside down, but today you met me and dared to break into my sea of ​​consciousness so boldly. Your death is coming."

Mo Hai was very confident.

For any cultivator, the soul is very fragile, and most of the time it is hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness to avoid some external dangers.

Only in the sea of ​​consciousness is the soul relatively safe.

And the soul attack is particularly dangerous, especially this way of forcibly breaking into the other party's sea of ​​consciousness with one's own soul, which is even more dangerous.

After all, it is on someone else's territory, which naturally occupies a great disadvantage.

"Spiritual storm!"

Mo Hai thought, and controlled the soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness to spin wildly, forming a terrible spiritual storm.

This storm was too terrible, covering the sky and the earth, rushing towards the black spirit from all directions, vowing to completely kill it.

Soon, the storm came, wrapped up the black spirit, and surrounded it.

"You're dead..."

The words that Mo Hai had just shouted were suddenly stuck, and he stared in disbelief, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

The black spirit soul just stood there calmly, letting the mental storm sweep through his body and spiral around him, as if nothing had happened, and he couldn't be hurt at all.

It felt like a three-year-old child, howling and wanting to hit an adult, wasted a lot of effort and hit for a long time, but in the end there was no injury at all.

It was so infuriating.

"This is impossible, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Mo Hai was a little collapsed. He had never encountered such a situation before, and he was a little confused for a while.

"Now, it's my turn."

Chen Xiao's expression was still calm, without too many emotional fluctuations. All this was within his calculations.

Mo Hai would come to the depths of the mine to fight him at the order of the three Mo Jiao clan ancestors, and he had expected it long ago. In this way, he could take advantage of the other party's negligence and occupy this body.

After all, Mo Su's body was only at the Dao Emperor Realm, which was not good enough and could not be compared with the body of the Xiansheng Realm.

Without any delay, the black copper giant-like black spirit soul sneered and raised his right hand through the cyclone formed by the mental storm, and stretched out his index finger a little forward.

Swoosh, a black light suddenly shot out from the front of the index finger, piercing the mental storm and directly hitting Mo Hai's soul.

Snap!

His soul was instantly drilled with a big hole by this terrifying black light.

Then, it collapsed little by little, and collapsed completely,

Finally, his soul flew away.

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