Puff!

Mo Li opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of blood. His life gate was broken. The technique he practiced was completely broken by Xiao Wuji. His breath poured out thousands of miles away, and he landed all the way from the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Emperor to the Realm of the First Heaven of the Martial Emperor.

This is the disadvantage of the martial arts he practiced. Although he practiced to the seventh level of the Martial Emperor before he was forty, once he broke his skills, his breath would take a sharp turn and even threaten his life.

After seeing this scene, Xiao Wuji knew that the grass was about to be eradicated. Xiao Wuji's speed was extremely fast. He activated the ancient Sword of Seven Killings and passed a long rainbow and rushed towards Mo Li.

When he saw this scene, Yang Huihuang's eyes suddenly changed and he scolded, "Boy, do you know what you are doing? You are causing yourself a huge trouble. If he is killed, I can guarantee that the Blood Sword Ancestor will chase you to the ends of the world."

Yang Huihuang also knew some inside information. He knew that Mo Li had a close relationship with the Blood Sword Ancestor. If Mo Li was killed by Xiao Wuji, then the Blood Sword Ancestor would be furious and even involve Yang Huihuang.

That's why Yang Huihuang spared no effort to stop him, but Xiao Wuji ignored Yang Huihuang's threatening words at all.

Because he knew very well that kindness to his enemies was cruelty to himself.

Soon, the Seven Killing Ancient Sword completely killed Mo Li, because he was not sure whether Mo Li had any means to restore his breath. If Mo Li recovered to the realm of the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Emperor once again, it would be a huge crisis for Xiao Wuji.

Xiao Wuji naturally would not let this crisis happen.

After killing Mo Li, the storage ring on Mo Li's hand naturally fell into Xiao Wuji's hand.

Seeing Mo Li being killed, Yang Huihuang could not remain calm anymore.

He knew that the Blood Sword Ancestor would definitely be furious.

Even if Yang Huihuang gets the saint treasure on Xiao Wuji and captures Xiao Wuji in front of the Blood Sword Ancestor, Yang Huihuang will definitely be punished.

After thinking about this, Yang Huihuang couldn't sit still. He moved his body and immediately rushed to Xiao Wuji.

The weather on the ninth level of the Martial Emperor on him was blooming without reservation. He wanted to capture Xiao Wuji with his own hands, because Yang Huihuang just saw that Xiao Wuji used his strength to deal with Mo Li in the seventh level of the Martial Emperor's realm, which seemed very difficult.

At this time, it was the best time for Yang Huihuang to take action against Xiao Wuji.

Facing the attack from the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Emperor, Xiao Wuji naturally did not dare to neglect anything. He once again used the Tiangang Fist to collide with Yang Huihuang.

But Yang Huihuang just slashed the huge blue fist power that Xiao Wuji used in half with just one light knife.

After seeing this scene, Xiao Wuji was still unwilling to use the Arhat Fist again. Arhat Fist is also a heavenly-level martial art with great power, but such heavenly-level martial arts are indeed useless in the face of absolute strength and are quickly broken.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect!

Xiao Wuji shouted loudly, then threw the Seven Killing Ancient Sword into the air, and thousands of sharp swords suddenly appeared in the sky. Then, after Xiao Wuji finished speaking, countless sharp swords attacked Yang Huihuang.

Yang Huihuang was unmoved. He saw him slashing out a lightly, and a sword light that ran across the sky suddenly raged out, smashing all the sharp swords cast by Xiao Wuji to pieces.

Blood Sword Killing God Picture!

Xiao Wuji shouted loudly, and the blood in his body rolled, and finally turned into a huge blood sword and collided fiercely with Yang Huihuang.

Xiao Wuji will not give up easily, even if the other party is a strong man from the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Emperor, he will fight to the end.

Then Xiao Wuji used the Kunpeng flying map again, and two huge scrolls of maps were attacked, floating in the sky, and rushing towards Yang Huihuang.

Seeing this, Yang Huihuang's robe was swelling, and streams of pure energy rolled, and finally turned into a huge fist shadow, attacking Xiao Wuji's two scrolls of maps and hitting him hard.

Suddenly, a shocking sound spread, and Yang Huihuang's body couldn't help but retreated more than ten steps.

Because all the attacks Xiao Wuji used one after another reached the heavenly level martial arts. Although one heavenly level martial arts cannot pose a fatal threat to Yang Huihuang, the power released by several heavenly level martial arts combined together cannot be underestimated.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to master so many advanced martial arts, but after I capture you, all these advanced martial arts will fall into my hands." Yang Huihuang said with a cold smile.

He even planned to snatch all the saint treasures on Xiao Wuji and those heavenly-level martial arts, and then he would not return to the Blood Sword Sect, because once he returned to the Blood Sword Sect, he would be punished by the Blood Sword Ancestor.

With his realm of the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Emperor, if he obtains these heavenly-level martial arts and saint treasures, he will probably be able to break through to the realm of the Wuzong within a few decades. By then, he can become an elder or worship-level existence at any major force.

By then, he would no longer have to look at the face of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

At this time, Xiao Wuji had already sprayed blood on his mouth, and even his internal organs were damaged. Now Xiao Wuji could not even lift his strength in his body.

After all, the strength of the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Emperor is still an insurmountable gap for him.

What's more, he had already had a fierce battle just now and had consumed too much power.

Just when Yang Huihuang was about to kill Xiao Wuji, suddenly, a stream of surging energy burst out from Xiao Wuji and reached the level of Wuzong.

After realizing this terrible change, Yang Huihuang's face suddenly condensed, and his pupils shrank fiercely and said, "What, how is this possible? How could he have the aura of a powerful Wuzong person on his body? Could it be that this kid is the descendant of a powerful Wuzong person?"

Yang Huihuang couldn't believe it at all, because he was a golden villain at this time, manipulating Xiao Wuji's body.

If Yang Huihuang did not have the magic weapon to suppress the power of the soul, then the golden villain would definitely kill him today...
Chapter completed!