When Wuxie saw the sword intention of the seven-petal lotus leaf, he actually already knew what his end would be.
The Nine Lotus Sword Flower is the most powerful sword technique that has been passed down to this day in the Hongtu era, and it is by no means an idle name.
Feng Jueyu's strength today has reached the threshold of the perfection state. However, he is endowed with extraordinary luck and a secret technique, which makes his strength. Although it seems that he is only in the supreme state, he has already crossed the supreme state and reached perfection.
, it is even very possible that even the masters at the Perfection Realm cannot compare with him.
Feeling Feng Jueyu's tyrannical strength, Wu Xie was completely desperate, but in despair, the loyalty he had accumulated in his heart towards Mo Ling also completely burst out.
"ah……"
Wuxie roared at the top of his lungs, waved his old fist, and angrily hit Feng Jueyu.
"You bastard, you are so stubborn."
Looking at Wu Xie flying towards him and transforming into his true form, Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth angrily, and finally made a decision in his heart.
Wu Xie's cultivation is unfathomable and he is highly loyal to Mo Ling. It is definitely more difficult to get words out of him than to survive the ninety-nine tribulations. As a person of Mo Ling, Yuanshen
He must have been banned early and put under a curse, making it impossible to search for souls.
If you can't make up the words and can't retrieve the memories, then you can't keep Wu Xie. He is Mo Ling's right-hand man. If you keep him, you don't know how many people with great ambitions will die in his hands in the future.
, only cause harm.
"die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jueyu's eyes were filled with soaring murderous intent. He hated people like Mo Ling from the bottom of his heart. If it hadn't been for Huanshan, the 20,000 martial arts cultivators in Zhounan would never have ended up in such a miserable end. Shangguan
Ruomeng and others will not be trapped in Huanshan Mountain for hundreds of years, so he will always treat Wuxie like he hates Mo Ling, and they can only kill, kill, kill.
"Whoosh!"
Under the support of the seven lotus petals, the Heavenly Falling Sword turned into a shadowless rainbow cloud and flew away through the air. This sword, earth-shattering, directly tore a huge crack dozens of feet long into the void, sucking a terrifying breath.
The force of the pull roared in and instantly sucked the dilapidated Youri Huanxu directly into the black hole. However, the sword was not affected in any way and struck Wuxie's body fiercely.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar resounded through the sky. In just a moment, Wuxie's tall body was torn apart like a giant ball. Blood splashed down like a torrential rain. In an instant, everything was sucked away by the black hole, including Wuxie's body.
The lost spirit finally disappeared.
"Damn it, you deserve it."
Feng Jueyu cursed angrily, and immediately stopped staying, looking at the node realm gate in the distance, which turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.
Since then, one of Mo Ling's right-hand men, Wu Xie, died in the battle.
…
Beside a nebula somewhere in the Tianhe Star Realm, Mo Ling suddenly opened his eyes and looked in one direction. His old face was so gloomy that it was about to drip with water.
The Holy Jackal Huohong, the Rock Python Yazhang, the Ghost Sheep Huajiao, the Jade Sable Liuyin, the four demon guards around Mo Ling, and the two strange demons all stood up and hurriedly approached Mo Ling.
"Lord God, what's wrong with you?" Holy Jackal Huohong asked.
Mo Ling clasped his hands behind his back, stared into the distance, and said with an extremely pale face: "Wuxie, he's dead."
"What? Wuxie is dead?" The four demon guards opened their mouths in disbelief upon hearing this.
Jade Diao Liuyin stepped forward and said: "Lord God, Wuxie has won your true inheritance. Although Fenlong has been trying to suppress him in recent years, his strength has reached the top in the Grand World after all. How can he
Will he die?"
"Could it be the Holy Palace that did it?" Guiyang Huajiao analyzed: "Currently, with the inheritance of the Taoist tradition of the Grand World, there is only one person who can kill Wuxie, and that is the Fairy of the Holy Palace in the ancient city of Diyang."
Mo Ling's face was extremely gloomy and he remained silent for a long time. The two strange demons squatted aside and were so frightened that they did not dare to say a word when they saw Mo Ling's face.
Yan Python Yazhang said very calmly: "What happened to Wuxie means that the people in the grand world have already reacted. Lord God, where is Fenlong..."
Mo Ling suddenly turned around and pointed at the vagina of Jade Diao: "Get in touch with Fenlong quickly and ask him where he is and how Wuxie died?"
Mo Ling possesses powerful means, but no matter how strong he is, he can't know what's happening thousands of miles away. Wuxie is connected to him with the brand of divine consciousness, so he knows that something happened to Wuxie, because of Wuxie's brand of divine consciousness.
He just disappeared from his soul.
And when Wuxie died, Mo Ling also became worried. After all, the Guangyue Talisman was still on the way. Wuxie died, where was Fenlong? Where was Ruchen? Where was the Guangyue Talisman?
Will it be snatched back by someone?
Thinking of this, Mo Ling immediately looked at the two strange demons and asked: "Tayu, what happened to what I asked you to inquire about? Is there no news yet? What do you do for food?"
This roar made one of the strange demons tremble with fright. Usuru said in a thick voice: "Master Qi Lord, my subordinates have found out clearly that the demon king beetle has appeared in the depths of the abyss, but the depths of the abyss are too big.
, even if the subordinates are looking for it, it will take a while, and they will not be found so quickly. What's more, there are four major demon realms deep in the abyss, which are the territories of the four major demon masters, and their subordinates are just small demons.
Emperor, you don’t have the ability to come and go at will in the territory of the four demon lords.”
"The four demon lords don't count. Isn't the cultivation of the Lord God much better than them?" Holy Jackal Huohong roared.
The strange demon glanced at him and ignored him, then turned his eyes and said tremblingly: "Lord God, our people have gone deep into the depths of the abyss, and there are already some clues. Please give your subordinates a little more time. If the Demon King
The beetles are still there, so we will definitely find them.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jade Diao Liuyin suddenly raised his head and said: "Lord God, my subordinates contacted Fenlong, but he did not reply."
"Something happened..." Mo Ling's expression became increasingly cold as he said, "Usuru, the two of you will return to Qiongyuan immediately and do everything possible to find the Demon King Beetle. There must be no mistakes."
The two strange demons looked at each other and did not dare to disobey. They quickly accepted the order and left quickly without even daring to say hello.
Then Mo Ling ordered the four demon guards: "Can you figure out where Fenlong and the others have gone?"
Guiyang Huajiao thought for a while and said: "According to their footsteps, if Fenlong and the others were not intercepted on the way, they should be not far from Fenghong Fantasy Ruins at this moment."
Mo Ling said: "Hurry up, greet me, and bring the Guangyue Talisman back to me."
Holy Jackal Huohong said: "My lord, if Wuxie is dead, Fenlong and the others will definitely be in danger. Do you think you should..."
Mo Ling blinked his eyes and said, "No, don't disturb them just yet. Just the four of you, get there as quickly as possible, quickly."
"Okay." Sheng Jackalong nodded, and then the four demon guards left together.
After the four people left, there was no one around Mo Ling, but he said to the air: "Wuxie died, who did it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from the air: "Your people are in trouble? Will it affect the conquest of Qiongyuan?"
Mo Ling's face was extremely grim: "If the Guangyue Talisman is lost on the way, the plan to conquer Qiongyuan may be temporarily shelved, but it won't be long. If I can get the Demon King's beetle, I can also advance the plan."
"I hope we can get what we want. You don't allow me to interfere with your cultivation star, but don't delay our plan. I'm going to Holy Star City. Please contact me at any time."
"Um."
After the voice finished speaking, it disappeared into the air as if it had never appeared before, while Mo Ling stood there in a daze.
…
The world of disorder, deep within a certain barrier...
"Ruchen, where to go..."
In the depths of the boundless void, a stream of light chased Ru Chen from the depths of the sky with murderous intent. Ru Chen was so frightened that he was running with all his strength, sweating violently, and his face turned pale.
"Jiang Su, please stop chasing. Fenlong's strength is unfathomable. If you don't go back, Cheng Guang and Ji Tao will definitely die."
Ru Chen tried his best to escape all the way. However, in order to recover the Guang Yue Talisman, Jiangsu and the other two people risked their lives in pursuit. In fact, with the speed of Fenlong and Ru Chen,
, it was difficult for the three Jiangsu people to catch up, but God opened his eyes not long ago. While the five people were chasing and escaping, they encountered a large group of world spirits who didn't know where they came from, blocking the path of Fenlong and Ruchen.
And just when Fenlong and Ruchen encountered the world spirit, Jiang Su and the other two people chased after him, and Jiang Su was smart enough to let Cheng Guang and Ge Lao entangle Fenlong, while he himself
Is to continue chasing Ruchen.
The world of disorder is endless. The two of them ran hundreds of thousands of miles before Jiang Su finally caught up with Ruchen.
"Ruchen, you traitor, come back to me."
The distance between the two kept getting closer, Jiang Su's eyes shone brightly, he calculated the distance between the two, and finally decided to take action at a certain moment.
"Star-studded, sleepy..."
Holding the technique with both hands, Jiang Su mobilized his powerful divine power and pointed at the sky. Black and white chess pieces suddenly appeared in the void sky, and sparkling silver lines intertwined with a square of silver light.
The flickering chessboard, with dozens of black and white chess pieces on it, concealed powerful divine power, suddenly fell like a big net.
At the same time, a huge word "trapped" appeared above the chessboard, and the chess piece spun in the air and turned into a sparkling chessboard, like a wall, blocking Ruchen's face.
"Tianxing Chess Formation? I didn't expect you to actually master this secret technique? Jiang Su, are you going to force me to death?"
Seeing the dotted chessboard, Ruchen's eyes flashed with despair. After despair, came madness. He raised the Guangyue Talisman high in his hand.
"What? Do you still want to destroy the talisman? Don't forget, without it, you will not be able to gain the trust of the sky demon, but will suffer misfortune. Do you think the sky demon will let you go if you destroy this talisman?"