This kid was really too slippery, but luckily, I finally caught him.
As long as he exerts a little force on his palms, this kid will fall.
Zhan Yue Mo Jue's face already showed a hint of pride, this annoying boy like dog skin plaster was finally going to be solved by himself.
Subconsciously, he used a little force with his palms to crush Wei Zong to death.
At this time, Wei Zong let out a low shout, and the small sword shadow on his chest emitted a strong light. He was using all his strength to mobilize the power of the immortal sword body to resist Zhan Yue Mo Jue's big hand.
At the same time, in Wei Zong's sea of consciousness, the Enlightenment Tree swayed slightly, and a massive amount of divine soul power began to fluctuate.
The light in Wei Zong's eyes skyrocketed, reflecting the prototype of an illusory small sword. At this moment, in Wei Zong's sea of consciousness, a large amount of soul power condensed together, forming the phantom of a sword.
This is……
Thought killing sword!
Another trump card that can allow Wei Zong to fight against Zhan Yue Mo Jue!
Without hesitation, Wei Zong's thoughts moved slightly, and an illusory sword shadow flashed in the void.
The thought-killing sword silently penetrated Zhanyue Mojue's sea of consciousness on the opposite side.
"Ouch——"
Zhanyue Mojue cried out in pain and hugged his head almost subconsciously. He felt as if his brain was being split into two. The pain was so severe that even his consciousness was a little unclear.
stand up.
At this time, Huang Sha's big hand that had been grabbing Wei Zong's neck naturally disappeared.
"Ahem..."
After coughing twice, Wei Zong glanced at Zhan Yue Mo Jue, who was still holding his head and crying, and a sinister light flashed in his eyes.
While you are sick, I will kill you!
In Wei Zong's sea of consciousness, a large amount of divine soul power condensed again, forming an illusory little sword.
Thought killing sword!
With a scoff, the illusory little sword disappeared from Wei Zong's sea of consciousness, and almost instantly pierced into Zhan Yue Mo Jue's sea of consciousness.
"ah--"
Zhan Yue Mo Jue screamed again. He had just recovered a little, but Wei Zong's blow once again destroyed the defense line of his Consciousness Sea and aggravated his injuries.
Seeing this scene, Wei Zong still refused to give up, and the illusory sword in the sea of consciousness condensed again...
The mind kills the sword, the mind kills the sword, the mind kills the sword...
Wei Zong fired three more thoughts to kill the sword in succession, and then Wei Zong stopped. It wasn't that he thought this was enough... but that his soul power was not enough!
Wei Zong's face was extremely pale, his sea of consciousness was empty, and there was almost no drop of soul power left.
If most people reach this level, they will basically faint. But fortunately, Wei Zong has the support of the Enlightenment Tree. The Enlightenment Tree sways slightly, suppressing the sea of consciousness, and at the same time exudes warm power, nourishing Wei Zong's body.
Divine Soul, so that Wei Zong’s Divine Soul will not wither due to excessive exertion.
At this time, Zhanyue Mojue's face was also pale, and it was visible to the naked eye that the divine light in his eyes was gone.
Even a warrior with 40% Taoist standards couldn't hold back after being hit by Wei Zong's five-volume killing sword.
Wei Zong's body was a little shaky, which was a sign of too much spiritual power being exhausted, but he quickly stabilized his body and slowly flew in the direction of Zhan Yue Mo Jue.
The gray sword energy of annihilation once again covered his abyss.
It’s still the same, taking advantage of your illness to kill you!
Zhanyue Mojue is almost at his weakest moment now. If he doesn't take action now, he may not have a chance to take action again after he recovers later.
Wei Zong took a deep breath, and struck down with his sword in front of Zhan Yue Mo Jue!
But just when his sword energy was about to penetrate Zhanyue Mojue's body...
"Ouch————"
Zhanyue Mojue let out a shrill scream, and at the same time, a tragic and violent aura burst out from his body. At the same time, his body expanded greatly, and he transformed into a huge sand man in an instant.
boom!
The moment he grew bigger, Wei Zong was also knocked out violently. In a hurry, the Annihilation Sword Qi was also knocked sideways, and it just flew over Zhan Yue Mo Jue's body diagonally. In addition to destroying some
Apart from the yellow sand, there was no harm done to Zhan Yue Mo Jue.
Wei Zong, who was knocked hundreds of feet away and rolled several times in mid-air, finally stopped. When he saw Zhan Yue Mo Jue's figure again, his pupils widened slightly.
On the spot, Zhanyue Mojue's original body had disappeared, replaced by a huge sand man that was thousands of feet tall and hundreds of feet wide.
At this time, it would be very difficult for Wei Zong to use his mind-killing sword to injure Zhanyue Mojue, because his sea of consciousness is deep in this sand-turned body and is protected by countless layers of yellow sand. Even if he kills with his mind,
Even if the sword can penetrate, the power will probably be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult for it to have the same effect as before.
At this moment, Zhanyue Mojue still didn't seem to have regained his consciousness.
His thoughts were still confused. Even after transforming into a sandman, he did not go to Wei Zong, but just poured out his power at will, destroying everything he could see around him.
Boom!
boom!
Amidst the explosions, the ground was shattered layer by layer, and even the space was densely shattered, revealing the extremely dark chaos below.
Seeing this scene, Wei Zong took a deep breath and avoided it for the time being.
Now, he doesn't have any easy way to deal with the opponent, so he can only avoid the edge for the time being.
Then, he looked at the remaining two battlefields.
Chen Mo's side went smoothly, fighting against Zhanyue Yin, but the opponent was supported by a life-saving object, so he couldn't break through the opponent's defense for a while. However, it is conceivable that as long as the life-saving object's duration expires, Zhan Mo will
Yueyin is almost certain to die, and there won't be any surprises.
In other words, there is no need for Wei Zong to worry here.
Therefore, Wei Zong set his sights on another battlefield.
Chen Tong fights against a Daoze Yicheng warrior from the Zhanyue family.
Since he had been injured before and his strength was limited, Chen Tong was directly at a disadvantage during the battle, almost struggling to hold on under the opponent's attacks.
Seeing this scene, Wei Zong no longer hesitated and flew in the direction of Chen Tong.
there……
"Little girl, you will die soon!" The warrior sneered: "But don't worry, soon, everyone in your shady tower will go down to accompany you!"
"I bother!"
Chen Tong spat and said in a cold voice: "Even if I die, I will drag you down to be buried with you!"
"Be buried with me? Do you deserve it?"
The warrior laughed loudly and slashed down with the long knife in his hand again. Under the heavy force, Chen Tong spat out a mouthful of blood again as if he had been electrocuted.
Seeing this scene, the warrior laughed even more wildly.
"With such strength, you still want to drag me down to be buried with you? It's really ridiculous!"
However, just as he finished speaking, a black line suddenly appeared on his neck, and his laughing face suddenly froze.
Asking for a monthly ticket at the beginning of the month...