Territory Troubled Times _ Chapter 989 Divine Sword Awakens!
Violent shaking brings uneasiness to people.
With the injection of Mo Qing and Mo Qing's blood, the towering giant sword shook tremendously, and the remaining Mo family members all showed shock and surprise.
Over the past thousands of years, they have studied the existing giant sword more than once, but they have all come to the conclusion that it is just an exaggerated sword with a large appearance. It has no divine power at all, let alone an ink sword.
In comparison, the ink sword in the description is as black as ink, but it is not so exaggerated.
The black dirt fell off, and the pitch-black sword appeared in front of the crowd. The pitch-black giant sword bound by chains was as black as ink, but the blade was shining with luster.
Moreover, this sword is still greedily sucking the blood of the Mo Qing siblings. With just one glance, people know that this is the real Mo Sword!
Because, unlike other swords, this giant sword began to exude the power of the sword, and everyone's swords were trembling inexplicably.
"Damn it." Mo Qing hated it in his heart. As long as he closed his eyes, he could see the tragic death of the Mo family.
His blood was being devoured crazily, and if this continued, he would definitely die.
But at this moment, a huge impact knocked him out, and a man covered in blood appeared in front of them.
"Walk!"
It’s forgetfulness!
Mo Qing's blood-red eyes saw the scene of Wangxin coming desperately.
Even Wang Xin worked so hard, how could he give up? There was a loud bang, and at the moment of death, Mo Qing broke through the realm of martial arts, and a huge source of truth emerged. Mo Qing turned around and stabbed Ye Fan with a sword.
This sword intention contains all the anger.
"Wangxin, take my sister away!" Mo Qing shouted, and when the sword came out, all the swords in the sword tomb flew to block Ye Fan's way.
"Zunwu, even if you break through, you are still no match for me."
Sword of Death, how could Ye Fan let them go so easily, especially the ants who ruined his good deeds twice.
"As long as I'm here, I will never let you pass here." Mo Qing supported his scarred body. Although he broke through, the wounds on his body were still there.
On the other side, Wangxin ran towards the exit with Mo Qing on her back, but how could they escape.
Here, everyone is from the Ye family.
In just an instant, the children of the Ye family were surrounded by Wang Xin.
At this time, the battle between Mo Qing and Ye Fan had been decided. Mo Qing's blood-stained body was lying on the ground, Mo Yi was endlessly blaming himself, and Ye Fan walked step by step towards the location of Mo Qing and Wang Xin.
"You're just an ant, but you also want to be a hero and save the beauty. Are you the one Mo Qing likes?" Ye Fan's cold words were filled with absolute murderous intent.
Wang Xin said nothing, his eyes were cold.
"Sister Mo Qing, it seems we can't leave." Wang Xin knew that he would only face one ending when he came back, but he had no regrets because it was all his own choice.
"Why are you so stupid?" Mo Qing's condition was not optimistic, but at this moment, behind Wang Xin, there was a sense of peace of mind.
"I said, if I want to protect you, even if I die, I will die in front of you." Wang Xin said firmly.
"Idiot." The corners of Mo Qing's eyes were filled with tears of emotion.
"Even if I am a fool, I still want to protect Sister Qing."
"Do you think I don't exist?" Listening to the words of these two people, Ye Fan's heart seemed to burst out with anger.
The two of them turned around, their eyes full of determination.
Ye Fan's heart became even more twisted and ferocious: "I have done so much for you, but I didn't expect you to be worse than this waste. Mo Qing, you let me down so much."
"In this life, even if I die, I will never like you."
Hearing this, Ye Fan only had a ferocious face: "Well, I won't let you die so easily. I want your life to be worse than death. I will destroy everything you like, starting with this ant."
The sword kills the person.
But in the next second, the giant sword made a roar, and the sound of explosions came from the entire sword tomb. In the sky, only a black ink light was seen from the giant sword, and in the next second, dust and smoke rose.
"The sword soul has awakened!"
The Mo family could tell at a glance that the sword soul was born in the giant sword, but for some reason, the sword soul exploded and rushed into the sword tomb.
"Find Mo Jian quickly!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone in the Mo family and the Ye family went crazy.
The crowd rushed into the sword tomb crazily. The Mo sword was a legend passed down by the imperial dynasty for thousands of years. The ancestors of the Mo family once held it and created miracles.
Killing millions of souls in one rage gave the Mo family a vicious reputation, and made the Mo sword a murderous weapon.
Later, because it was too bloody, it was sealed away by the Mo family. After a thousand years, the Mo sword awakened again. Whoever can get it will definitely become a new generation of killing gods!
Ye Fan worked hard for it, but now that Mo Jian was born, how could he easily hand it over to anyone.
Everyone is looking for Mo Jian.
The Mo family is looking for it, and the Ye family is also looking for it. Everyone is in the sword tomb. One of them is missing, and the other is not. These famous swords from the past are broken again one by one.
In order to find the sword, everyone fell into madness.
"escape."
Wang Xin saw an opportunity. The Ye family at the entrance all joined in the process of searching for the sword. Now was a good time for them to leave here.
The moment Wang Xin stepped forward, a voice suddenly came to his mind.
"Who, who's talking?"
Wang Xin turned around and looked around again, feeling shocked in his heart.
Just when he was about to leave, a special voice sounded in his mind, which seemed to be calling him.
But now, he can't control that much anymore, this is his only chance to leave.
Walk!
"If you want to leave, leave your life behind!" Although Ye Fan is more interested in Divine Sword, at this moment, how can he let Wang Xin leave here.
The murderous intention collapsed, and the shocking sword cut through the sky, as if it was about to tear Wang Xin apart.
At the moment when the consciousness of death filled Wang Xin's mind, there was a loud bang, and the light of a sword as black as ink appeared in front of Wang Xin's eyes.
The sword came out, and the bright light enveloped the entire sword tomb.
Until the light dissipated, a uniquely shaped dark sword floated in front of Wang Xin's eyes.
"Ink Sword."
The crowd exclaimed. Both the Mo family and the Ye family had expressions of disbelief. The sword they were frantically looking for actually appeared in front of the entire young man's eyes.
"How is it possible that he is not a bloodline of my Mo family, yet Mo Jian shows up on his own initiative?" Mo Qingchi and Mo Yizai were shocked indescribably.
It's hard to imagine that that unparalleled weapon would appear in front of Wang Xin's eyes.
"Is that voice yours?" Wang Xin's eyes showed shock. Even he himself did not expect that the Mo sword they fought over would appear in front of his eyes.
Mo Jian took the initiative to float in front of Wang Xin and let out a slight tremble, as if in response to Wang Xin's words.
This scene shocked everyone.
"The Mo sword is mine."
There was a violent shout, a crazy figure, and in an instant, Ye Fan appeared in front of Wang Xin.
The two confront each other.
In the middle of the ink sword.
The killing intent from both sides filled the void.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand to grab the sword, but Wangxin was faster. The moment he lifted the Mo sword, a loud clang filled the world. The moment the Mo sword was held in his hand, an unparalleled killing intent burst out.
boom.
The sword energy comes out and annihilates everything.
With just one sword strike, the sword tomb was split into two.
"What a terrifying sword." Wang Xin looked at the pitch-black sword in his hand, feeling an indescribable shock in his heart.
However, the next second, he became excited. As long as he had this sword, he could protect Mo Qing and have the power of protection.
"Keng."
The sound of a sword echoed in Wang Xin's ears. When he looked back, he saw Ye Fan coming to kill him with force.
The sword was drawn out to kill people without mercy, and every move was accompanied by terrifying killing intent. His eyes were blood red, leaving only endless madness: "As expected of the Mo sword, haha, this is mine, hand over the sword."
In the sword tomb, Wangxin went up to the sword, and once again started a ruthless battle. Ye Fan was more crazy about Mo Jian because of love, and his anger burned his heart. Killing with love triggered the sword of hatred!
The attitudes of Mo Qing and Wang Xin stimulated Ye Fan's madness, and he hated and killed for love.
He has extremely fast forgetfulness, is light in body, and has sharp points. Even though he has no cultivation at all with the ink sword in his hand, he is not at a disadvantage.
The two swords clashed for a moment, and Mo Jian broke Ye Fan's sword on the spot.
The crowd was stunned and shocked!
You know, the weapon in Ye Fan's hand was also a famous sword, but it broke into two pieces at the moment of the confrontation.
"As expected of Mo Jian, a person with no cultivation can actually produce such power. If Ye Fan gets it, my Ye family will definitely become the most powerful family." The Mo family was extremely excited.
"Haha, this is Mo Jian. With it, I, Ye Fan, will be invincible in the world!" Ye Fan was not depressed at all because of his injury. At this moment, there was only endless madness.
Return to the source and absorb everything, and the murderous intention is overwhelming.
A bloodline power actually appeared on his body!
"This is not the power of the Ye family."
"This is the divine martial inheritance I got in the ruins. I am desperate, in front of this absolute power!" Ye Fan's murderous intention was shocking, and he took action to take his life.
Wangxin raised his sword and stepped forward, but the next second, Ye Fan appeared next to him.
A palm hit him on the chest, and the force was so strong that Wang Xin's physical body could not resist it. What Ye Fan unleashed was an absolutely suppressing force.
Invincible.
"I can't fall, I want to protect Sister Qing." Wangxin stood up tenaciously.
Ye Fan was even more bloodthirsty and excited: "Ants are ants after all, and you don't deserve to have this supreme sword!"
With a flash of his body, Wangxin was already prepared, but he didn't expect that Ye Fan suddenly changed his trajectory and started the attack from the beginning.
"Death to me, turn into bones and palms." The terrifying power of divine martial arts inheritance bloomed with terrifying light at this moment.
One palm hit the heart-forgetting heavenly spirit.
"No!" Mo Qing's voice echoed throughout the sword tomb.
The crowd's eyes were focused on Wang Xin's body. That palm was completely fatal. Under everyone's attention, the Mo sword broke away from Wang Xin's hand, and he fell heavily to the ground.
"This sword belongs to me, Ye Fan." The ferocious laughter echoed in the sword tomb.
The last hope of the Mohist family was cut off, and darkness filled everyone's hearts.
