The Evil Lord of All Realms

After smashing several incarnations of Mo Yang, the old man did not stop at all. He took one step forward and arrived in front of Mo Yang in an instant. This speed was a little faster than Mo Yang's full force of the Xingzi scroll.

Then the old man suddenly raised his hand, and his arm was like a sharp sword, slashing straight down at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's pupils shrank for a while, he knew that today would be a bloody battle, and this old man was much more terrifying than he imagined.

He had never expected before that there was only a thin line between the peak of the Heavenly Saint Realm and the early stage of the Dao Realm, and that there was such a huge disparity in combat power.

Moreover, the opponent's speed is not weaker than his at all, which makes his Xingzi Scroll useless because he cannot take advantage of it.

"boom……"

The most astonishing thing is that at this time, the old man just slashed vertically with his hand, but this was not just a random blow, it was a set of sword skills, which was extremely terrifying.

When Mo Yang first met Jiang Mingxue, he saw Jiang Mingxue meditating on a set of terrifying and terrifying swordsmanship. When Jiang Mingxue used it, Mo Yang was shocked. But now the old man took action, What was displayed was the sword intent of the sword technique.

The palm of his hand fell, and a sword energy condensed out in an instant. The murderous intention swept across the sky, like a surging river swallowing Mo Yang. It seemed that there were thousands of sword lights slashing down, everywhere.

Although he was shocked, Mo Yang did not dare to lose consciousness at all, and used all his strength to urge the Xingzi Scroll to fly back, but the cold sword energy followed him like a shadow, even a few points faster than him, as if it would fall on him in the next moment. .

At this moment, Mo Yang seemed to have no way to retreat and could not avoid it.

He let out a low roar, and the true energy in his body circulated crazily. The surroundings of his body suddenly began to turmoil, with ripples appearing like water waves.

This is the power of space that Mo Yang has understood, but the space method is too profound. He has only comprehended some superficial knowledge, and there has been no progress, but he can no longer care about it.

"boom……"

The next moment, the sword energy fell, with a muffled sound, and the power of space was directly split open. The power of the sword light did not diminish, and it still slashed towards Mo Yang fiercely.

Mo Yang hurriedly opened the spiritual palace, and it was too late to use other methods, or even to retreat.

The difference in cultivation level was too big, which made all his methods completely useless.

But then there was another soft sound, and the sword energy directly split open the spiritual palace phenomenon, causing Mo Yang's body to shake suddenly, feeling as if he had been struck by a sword, and all the blood in his body surged.

At this time, his only way to escape was to escape directly into the Star King Tower.

But Mo Yang was unwilling to give in. He let out an explosive roar from his mouth, and instantly activated the up and down rolls of the Nine Revolutions of Gods and Demons. In an instant, the zhenqi coming out of his body turned blood red, and then he had no time to think too much. He clenched his fist fiercely and blasted towards the sword light.

Because of the Nirvana Pond, Mo Yang's body has gone through many transformations and is much stronger than before. Coupled with his growth in cultivation, even if a strong man at the sixth or seventh level of the Heavenly Saint Realm attacks, he may not be able to directly hurt him. he.

In addition, at this time, he desperately used the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, bursting out all the power in his body...

But the result was terrible. Even though it had been blocked several times before, the sword light was still full of murderous intent. The moment it came into contact with Mo Yang's fist, blood spattered everywhere.

"puff……"

The golden blood splashed out instantly, and Mo Yang's fist was crushed directly as if it was melted, and then the entire arm collapsed.

In the many battles Mo Yang has experienced, he rarely encounters this kind of thing, because his body, which is arrogant to the geniuses of his age, is actually fragile and vulnerable.

Mo Yang's body flew out and hit the ground like a meteorite from high altitude. Not only his arms were crushed, his body was almost split into two halves. There was a huge gash on his chest, and even his internal organs could be seen.

Mo Yang couldn't help but hesitate at this time. Although the endless pain swept through his body and the great pain was impacting his consciousness, he could only grit his teeth and persist.

The Holy Script scroll was activated immediately, and the spilled battle blood instantly gathered towards Mo Yang. The shattered flesh and blood also quickly gathered together. In just two breaths, his arm was reshaped, and the wound on his chest was reshaped. Healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Humph, you ignorant kid, you thought you were so strong, but I just hit you at will, and you couldn't bear it!"

The old man in gray clothes stood in mid-air, looking down at Mo Yang indifferently, and although he said this, he was not careless at all. When he spoke, he had already taken action.

He slapped his palm down in the air, obviously not wanting to give Mo Yang any chance to breathe.

After all, he could see that the healing skills practiced by Mo Yang were extremely extraordinary. He could actually reshape his arm in just a few breaths and even heal the wound on his chest.

The most important thing was that he didn't want to give Mo Yang the chance to use the Imperial Tower, and wanted to directly take the opportunity to kill Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's face changed slightly, and he had no time to respond. He endured the severe pain that had not yet subsided, and moved his body sideways as fast as possible.

However, at this moment, a ray of murderous intent suddenly burst out, slashing directly from the direction that Mo Yang was moving. The speed was extremely fast, and Mo Yang had no choice but to get out of the way.

Mo Yang's expression changed drastically. He sensed it, but he had no time to avoid it and seemed unable to avoid it.

"puff……"

A sharp sword instantly penetrated his body, bringing out a stream of golden blood.

At the same time, several killing intents burst out one after another, attacking from all directions.

Mo Yang let out a roar and forcibly unfolded the spiritual palace vision again, but it was useless. It was used in such a hasty manner, not to mention that the opponent's cultivation was very strong.

As soon as the vision unfolded, it shattered, and three more sharp swords pierced his body.

Fortunately, Mo Yang tried his best to avoid the head, but his body had been cut in half and his chest was cut into several pieces.

"Ancient killer force!"

Mo Yang's eyes were blood red, and the Holy Script Scroll was still running. The split bodies collided with each other in the blink of an eye. Although the wounds did not heal immediately, the bodies were connected.

Then, as if going crazy, Mo Yang rushed towards a sword light, directly hit the murderous sword with his chest, and then punched it out.

Mo Yang's chest was penetrated again, and blood spattered everywhere, but there was also a muffled groan from the front, and a cloud of blood burst open.

A figure emerged, and the man's chest was directly penetrated by Mo Yang's punch, and then Mo Yang directly picked him up with his arms and slammed him to the ground.

"If you want to fight, I will fight with you today!" Mo Yang was covered in blood and roared repeatedly.

At this moment, the murderous intent in his heart surged, and he was so angry for the first time in such a long time in the wilderness.

Endless murderous intent grew out of his heart. He didn't want to retreat at this time. He just wanted to kill all these powerful enemies. But he didn't know that a long-sealed magic seal was quietly opening.