The churning sea of blood became silent in vain, and the blood flowed with the wind. At the end of the sea of blood, a strange silver moon rose gently.
At the moment when the silver moon appeared, a terrifying power flowed out and turned into the cold moonlight.
The cold moonlight flowed out and fell on the sea of blood, which splashed with blood flowers.
And the cold moonlight also fell on the body of the Holy Son. In an instant, a heartbreaking feeling came from every corner of the body, and it flooded his whole body in an instant.
However, this was just the beginning. First there was physical pain, and then, the cold moonlight seemed to penetrate the body of the Holy Son and hit the depths of his soul.
The heartbreaking feeling spread deep in his soul, and the severe pain was like countless ants biting his soul. This kind of severe pain was something he had never experienced in his life.
An unprecedented pressure of life and death emerged in his heart. The sharp energy was still flowing in his fingertips, but under the moonlight, the sharp energy gradually turned into nothingness.
Even the golden dragon flying at his fingertips let out an inexplicable scream, and gradually turned into a stream of extremely pure spiritual energy that dissipated in the void. The moonlight had changed from being cold at the beginning to being bone-chilling now.
And at this moment, Ye Shaohan's voice floated in the endless darkness: Live!
"Break it, tear this endless darkness into pieces!" The Holy Son has been surrounded by black mist. He is no stranger to darkness, but the darkness in front of him makes him afraid like never before. And the moonlight also makes him afraid.
He felt inexplicable fear. As he shouted loudly, the spiritual energy in his body started to circulate crazily, and a martial arts will filled the air. He tried to use his martial arts will to cover up the cold moonlight.
However, when his martial arts will emerged, a more terrifying martial arts will also emerged. The Holy Son was no stranger to that will, "The will of the fourth generation Moon God!"
This terrifying martial arts will merged into the cold moonlight. In an instant, the bright moonlight became even more dazzling, and bursts of roaring sounds were heard in vain in the darkness. The moonlight tore apart the surrounding void.
Inexplicable pressure was contained in the moonlight. At the same time, Ye Shaohan's voice sounded again: Death!
The will of martial arts permeated the air, and the figure of the Holy Son stopped. Similarly, the thousands of phantoms also stopped the will of martial arts from permeating around their bodies.
But when the moonlight spread, the martial arts will immediately became riddled with holes. The martial arts will could not stop the moonlight, and the moonlight once again fell on the body of the Holy Son and those phantoms.
Like the dark night before dawn, those shadows dissipated silently under the illumination of the moonlight.
Under the moonlight, there was only one figure left, and this figure was the true form of the Holy Son! In an instant, countless waves of coercion swept over him, pressing down on the Holy Son like a mountain.
"It's locked!" There was unprecedented fear in the eyes of the Holy Son, and his illusory magical powers were destroyed by the will of the fourth generation Moon God.
The heartbreaking feeling has flooded the soul of the Holy Son. At the same time, the pressure on his body is becoming more and more terrifying. At this moment, the Holy Son is afraid. He wants to retreat, but he is horrified to find that no matter what he does,
He retreated, but his figure was still frozen in the moonlight.
Ye Weiyang, the moonlight is so gentle! Next to the Holy Son, the rolling black mist is getting thinner and thinner under the baptism of the moonlight, and has a tendency to dissipate. The Holy Son's face under the moonlight is extremely pale.
However, when the pain overwhelmed the Holy Son's nerves, Ye Shaohan's voice resounded again: Wheel!
At this moment, Ye Shaohan's voice fell into the ears of the Holy Son. It was more terrifying and cold than ever before, as if it came from hell.
When this voice fell, the moonlight became more and more powerful, and the pressure became more and more terrifying, suppressing the body of the Holy Son and his internal organs. Under such oppression, the pale face of the Holy Son
A little blood gradually appeared.
The last stream of hot liquid flowed into the Holy Son's mouth. It was a little salty, and it was shocking. Suppressed by the pressure, the Holy Son's entire face was twisted, and his seven orifices were bleeding, making him look extremely ferocious.
"The will of the fourth generation of the Moon God! Just the remaining will of the Moon God is so terrifying!"
"If this continues, when he integrates the will of the fourth generation of moon gods into the magical power of reincarnation, then the fate of the owner of Shenjian Villa may be my fate!"
"Even if the soul is severely injured and the body is shattered, we still have to fight!" The Holy Son suppressed the panic in his heart, and his martial arts will filled the air crazily. At the same time, the black mist rolled, temporarily blocking the moonlight, and the Holy Son raised his right hand,
His terrifying martial arts will filled the tips of his five fingers. Not only that, the Holy Son also activated his magical powers, illusory magical powers, and phantoms filled the air around him again.
The phantoms raised their right hands one after another, just like the Holy Son before. At this moment, the heaven and earth shook in vain. The Holy Son ignored the severely injured soul and used all his strength to activate the metal magical power.
The will of martial arts tore the sky apart, and its sharp energy filled the cracks in the surrounding space, gathering at the fingertips of the Holy Son and the shadow.
The sharp energy transformed into a golden dragon again, and five golden dragons were swimming at his fingertips. However, the Holy Son's magical power was not over. Just like Ye Shaohan integrated the will of the Moon God into the magical power of the cycle of life and death, the Holy Son also integrated
His own martial arts will was integrated into his golden dragon. The five golden dragons merged with their magical powers and gradually gathered together to form an even more terrifying golden dragon.
In an instant, a roar sounded in vain from the sky and the earth, and this roar once again stirred up the sea of blood below.
The Holy Son and those phantoms simultaneously erupted with an extremely terrifying aura. This aura broke through the blood sea in the distance. The blood sea dispersed, and the bodies of Qing Jue and others were no longer hindered.
In an instant, Qingjue and the others raised their heads and looked at the endless darkness in the distance and the silver moon rising slowly over the sea of blood, with horror in their eyes.
Whether it was Ye Shaohan or the Holy Son, the coercion pervading their bodies made Qing Jue and others feel palpitated.
"Five times the magical power!" The Holy Son's voice was slightly hoarse, and the ferocious face was stained red with blood. His long hair was draped messily on his shoulders. Under the pressure of the moonlight, he could only fight with all his strength.
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Now, he no longer thinks about how to hunt down Ye Shaohan, but how to get out of this game.
Poof! A splash of blood splashed from the corner of the Holy Son's mouth. The blood melted into the golden dragon in the palm of his hand. He raised his head. The Holy Son looked at the silver moon rising above the blood sea with a ferocious expression. There, the fifth generation was there!
"As long as the silver moon is torn into pieces, the magical power of the cycle of life and death can be broken!" The Holy Son took a step forward, and with this step, the phantom beside him followed closely behind him.
Whoosh! In an instant, countless rainbows rushed towards the silver moon. The Holy Son drooped his right hand, and the golden dragon was swimming in the palm of his hand. Looking at the silver moon that was getting closer and closer, the Holy Son roared: "Tear it apart!"
Shatter this day!"
He raised his right hand and the golden dragon in his hand flew out, and those shadowy figures also appeared in the endless darkness, and their golden lights emerged one after another.
However, at this moment, Ye Shaohan's voice resounded again: Come back!
The moonlight was strong, and its shadow seemed to be standing in the silver moon. This shadow was clearer than at any time, with the flying long hair, the blood-red pupils, and the flowing black and white energy.
Rumble! Its roar resounded, and a flowing Yin-Yang fish emerged. The Yin-Yang fish merged into the will of the Moon God. The swimming golden dragon hit the Yin-Yang fish and roared, and finally dissipated. At the same time, the Yin-Yang
The fish shot out and fell directly towards the Holy Son. The Yin-Yang fish turned away. With just one turn, the illusory figures beside the Holy Son disappeared again. Looking at the flying Yin-Yang fish, the Holy Son closed his eyes suddenly.
He closed his eyes and stepped back in horror.
But Ye Shaohan's voice rang in his ears again: "You can only accept this magical power, not avoid it, let alone fight back, because this is the rule of the game!"
The familiar voice sounded extremely harsh to the ears of the Holy Son, and the panic in the Holy Son's heart became more and more intense.
He wanted to retreat, but the overwhelming pressure of the Moon God's will suppressed him like a mountain.
"Perhaps, I have lost four generations of magical powers, but this lost magical power can achieve unexpected results! Life and death are eternal!" Ye Shaohan's voice echoed in the endless darkness.
In an instant, the Holy Son felt that everything around him was still, and the roar also dissipated. Although it was only for a moment, the Yin-Yang fish in front of him had arrived. At this moment, the Holy Son could smell the breath of reincarnation.
"Burn!" At this moment, the Holy Son went crazy. He actually burned part of his soul power and retreated again. However, the life and death fluctuations contained in the Yin-Yang Fish still fell on him.
Blood spattered, and countless sword marks spread out on the body of the Holy Son. At this moment, the sounds of broken bones resounded.
Immediately, the sword energy emerged beside him in vain, and the sword energy turned into air swords and poured into his body, tearing apart his flesh and blood, and the blood mixed with the flesh came off his body.
Heartbreaking pain flooded his whole body. If the Holy Son's mind was not extremely firm, he would have screamed at this moment.
"This is a game, a game between the hunter and the prey!" A plain voice echoed in the ears of the Holy Son.
There was deep fear in the eyes of the Holy Son. Under his fearful gaze, a figure walked out from the silver moon. It was Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan looked at the Holy Son in the distance with a calm expression, raised his left hand, and controlled the Yin-Yang Fish: "You shouldn't touch her, no one can touch her!"
"Indeed, I don't have the strength to flatten Fengzong Island, but I can use my magical power to kill you!" Ye Shaohan took a step forward and shouted: "Reincarnation of life and death!"
"Reincarnation of life and death!" The sound of heaven and earth spread out, causing faint space fluctuations.