The black-haired young man slowly raised his hand, his fingers like waving strings, and invisible waves extended out, spreading towards the huge main vein of the ink crystal ore.
Click!
With the movement of his fingers, the void fluctuated violently, and an invisible and powerful force field spread. With the powerful force field, the main meridian of Mo Jing also trembled violently, and the main meridian emitted black threads. The spiritual light, the surrounding soil layers made crack sounds, and the main vein seemed to be moving, like a giant dragon, coming alive.
Mo Liancheng's eyes shrank violently. He had never seen such a situation, the top heavenly king.
How huge the entire main vein of the Mo Jing is hidden underground. It is not easy to shake it. However, the main vein of the Mo Jing is shaking under the eyes and peeling off the soil layer.
A strong chill popped up in his heart, and he roared: "What do you want to do, stop me!"
The black-haired young man in front of him made such a big noise, combined with his previous actions of stealing Mo Jing Mine, it seemed like a good thing.
It involves the main vein of the ink crystal.
Mo Liancheng was really trembling, which is one of the important foundations of the Mo family. Not to mention a thief, even if the god dares to move, the Mo family will fight against him.
"Die!"
Mo Liancheng sacrificed a Black Jue Tianjian and slashed it hard. With one sword, the terrifying black light filled the void, corroding the void and the world.
Such power is already at the level of a divine treasure.
As the top elder of the Mo family who dominates a galaxy, although he is not a god, he also has a divine treasure. This is also the confidence of Mo Liancheng to be in charge of this resource star.
The Black Jue Tian Sword shot out the black lines forward. Each of these black lines was extremely sharp, cutting yin and yang.
In an instant, countless black-line sword lights flooded the black-haired young man.
There was an extremely harsh sound of splitting from the void.
The dense black lines crisscrossed vertically, like a fine black net, covering the whole body of the young man, compressing, cutting, and decomposing...
Although the black line sword light spreads in a small area, only ten meters in radius, it can be imagined if the power of the magic treasure is squeezed into such a small range.
Blood light burst.
The blood that was sputtered was instantly cut into more subtle particles by the black net, which were even smaller than atoms.
Mo Liancheng's eyes were ferocious, the tendons and veins in his body were floating up, bloodshot in his pupils, and the magic power in his body surged into the divine sword like a surging tide, which consumed most of it in a blink of an eye.
If it weren't for the taboo of Mo Jing's vein, he wouldn't have used the magic sword casually.
After all, even if he is a half-step Heavenly Lord, it will consume essence and blood when activated, which is an abnormal method.
The black net twisted and wriggled, and after a moment, it finally dissipated.
Mo Liancheng snorted coldly, and with just this knife, he almost drained his magic power. The other party could not leave any trace, so he must have both souls and souls...
Suddenly, his eyes froze.
Where the black net sword light dissipated, a figure covered in blood stood there.
"He actually... was not cut off."
Mo Liancheng was a little shocked. No one knew the power of the Heijue Tianjian better than him. He had never seen any trace of the God King who could leave behind the sword. The sword would be annihilated unless the other party was on his body. He also possesses a divine treasure.
But although the black-haired young man in front of him looked like he was cut and covered in blood, his body was actually complete.
Click!
The figure with his back to him... moved.
"I'm still alive!" A look of horror shot out in Mo Liancheng's eyes.
Looking at the figure slowly turned around and facing him.
The blood on his body was flowing back, and in a blink of an eye, it was all back into the wound. The sword patterns were covered with all his body, as if they were broken porcelain. However, if you look closely, it was just the sword patterns, which only cut the skin.
, it looks terrible, but in fact, the Heavenly Lord who can be reborn with blood is almost the same as being bitten by a mosquito.
The moment the blood flowed back into the wound, the cracks had already been bridged together. If it weren't for the broken clothes of the young man's body, the knife just now was like an illusion, leaving no trace.
Gudong!
Mo Liancheng's throat rolled hard.
The young man tilted his head slightly, and a trace of golden flames pounding in his eyes. He seemed to be recalling something, his brows kept frowning and loosening. Suddenly, he looked directly at Mo Liancheng, raised a finger to point at his eyebrows, and said, "Come on."
, cut toward this place.”
Mo Liancheng's finger bones that were pinching the hilt of the knife turned white, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
Then, his cheeks trembled violently, and his eyes showed a violent rage. He bit his tongue hard and spurted his blood onto the Black Jue Tian Sword in his hand, and his face turned strangely and scarlet.
"Don't underestimate me...bastard!"
He raised the Heijue Tianjian in his hand, and a trace of strange red light extended from his arm to the Heijue Tianjian. A blood-colored demon head condensed on the blade of the Heavenly Sword, as if he was laughing silently.
"Hei Jue. Jikong Evil Blade!"
Mo Liancheng used a sword to clear his body. With this sword, his whole body seemed to have been drained from its essence. His originally strong body instantly shriveled, and even his long shiny brown hair turned white in an instant.
At the same time, the Black Jue Tianjian seemed to have drunk his essence and blood, and the demon's head became bright red and dripping, as if he had come alive and was about to crawl out of the Tianjian.
Puff!
A long blood-red line broke through the air.
Unlike the black lines that were all over the sky before, this time the Black Jue Tian Dao only turned into a blood line, accompanied by the strange laughter of the demon.
The blood-colored sword line instantly slashed the black-haired young man's eyebrows at a strange speed.
puff!
A blood line appeared in the middle of the black-haired young man's eyebrows. The blood line was extremely strange, as if it was a blood leech, and faintly, even on the blood line, tiny and strange monster faces appeared.
Mo Liancheng smiled grimly.
The real name of the Black Jue Tian Dao is the Black Jue Xie Dao.
This was originally an evil sword. It was changed by Mo Liancheng because of its infamous origin. However, the essence of this evil sword would not change. The Mo family conducted an experiment and once he sacrificed his essence and blood, it would trigger it.
Evil power burst out.
Even the gods will be affected. Although they will not completely erode the gods, they will be affected by some influence, which shows the horror of this evil sword.
If it weren't for the weirdly strong and powerful young man.
Mo Liancheng would not use this sword. After all, the cost of this sword is too huge, and it will consume more than half of his essence and blood. Even if he can be replenished in the future, it will greatly affect his life span and Dao Foundation.
"it's over!"
As the blood line between the young man's eyebrows continued to extend and squirmed, a demon-smiling face appeared on the young man's face.
Mo Liancheng stood with his knife closed.
The Jikong Evil Blade cannot be resisted by its strong body. Its real attack involves the soul and even the soul level. The attached demon curse cannot be isolated even if it is the divine body of the god.
This son must be eroded by evil forces and become an evil sword puppet.