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The sages of the Dragon Kingdom once said: I am good at cultivating the aura of awe-inspiring people!

And Mo Wuji's sword practice is equally good at cultivating it!

He nurtured the Sunlight Flying Sword in his body like a fetus for hundreds of years, transforming its quality into a quasi-treasure weapon!

With one sword strike, Xiao Chen almost split into two alive!

This shows how extraordinary and domineering this sword has been!

Mo Wuji, who is at the pinnacle of the Earth Immortal!

The quasi-treasure weapon-level Sunlight Flying Sword attacks with all its strength!

The two combined together are definitely enough to sweep through the invincible opponents in the fairyland!

However, facing such an attack, even Xiao Chen had a creepy feeling that a crisis was coming at any time!

"Fight! Mad! If you die and the bird faces upward, you will not die for tens of millions of years!"

A cold light burst out from Xiao Chen's eyes, and he hurriedly flew his hands like a skylark or a swallow flying across the water.

In an instant!

Xiao Chen's palm formed a ball of energy like a deep valley.

This spherical air machine has a mysterious charm, just like the Northern Ming, it is grand and mysterious, and it suddenly flies towards Mo Wuji's Sunlight Flying Sword, causing it to sink deep into it, like being stuck in a quagmire.

"Pfft!"

The Sunlight Flying Sword was worthy of being a quasi-treasure weapon. It shattered the energy of the ball with a snap of a finger, and slashed at Xiao Chen domineeringly again!

However, after such a relaxation, the power of this sword has also been greatly reduced.

Xiao Chen finally had time to resist, and he recalled the Heavenly Dragon Thunder Seal and was able to block the attack of the Sunlight Flying Sword.

A hard blow!

"Buzz buzz!"

The Heavenly Dragon Thunder Seal, a top-level spiritual weapon, trembled, showing traces of fine cracks emerging!

Xiao Chen couldn't care less about this, he broke the sound barrier with a shock and approached Mo Wuji at extremely high speed!

"court death!"

Mo Wuji saw this scene and smiled cruelly!

He frantically kneaded the secrets with his hands, and said coldly: "Junior, Changchun Old Taoist should be your master, right? Back then, that old man took advantage of his innate talent and deceived me first! And you, a little heavenly master, dared to kill me with blood

My Mo family...then let’s put an end to the old and new grudges!"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen sneered and suddenly raised his left palm, and the mandala flower mark on his palm suddenly burst out with a black light!

"I think it's you who deserves death!"

At this moment, the power of the natal soul in Xiao Chen's body is burning!

From the seventh position of the site, it quickly fell to the sixth position!

However, what resulted from such a huge loss was the complete stimulation of the Mandala Embryo Formation!

"Huh? What is this?"

Mo Wuji, who was about to control the Sunlight Flying Sword to show off his power, suddenly felt a chill in his heart!

Ahead, the monstrous darkness came raging, smearing everything, and directly wrapped him in it, and a terrifying power of confinement also broke out, making him feel like he had become a patient with "ALS".

The feeling of weakness and powerlessness keeps increasing!

While you are sick, I will kill you!

"Old dog, take your life!"

Xiao Chen shouted loudly and exploded without hesitation, beating the drowned dog with all his strength, attacking Mo Wuji's vital points with every move!

"ah!!!"

Mo Wuji coughed up blood and was beaten severely in a matter of seconds, screaming miserably.

He couldn't move and was beaten like a tool...

"Break it for me!!!"

Mo Wuji also understood that he was on a thin line between life and death, and the source of his body was burning like crazy, trying his best to escape!

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Wishes of misty sword energy suddenly erupted from Mo Wuji's body, making him look like a hedgehog!

"Bang!!!"

The secret technique of mandala's womb has been revealed!

The mandala flower mark on Xiao Chen's palm instantly became extremely dim. This was a sign that the innate sunflower water essence was being depleted drastically!

"war!!!"

At this moment, the two sides, who were already furious, were fighting together again!

However, Mo Wuji, who was seriously injured, was obviously losing ground.

And the most important thing is that after he burned his origin and escaped from trouble, his real life span was approaching. His skin was as dry as bark, his white hair was dry and dull, and his body exuded the aura of aging...

...

"Boom!!!"

The two sides retreated after another attack, facing each other from a distance.

Mo Wuji's old body was swaying, and he couldn't even maintain his ability to fly across the sky.

"Ahem!!! Junior, you actually have such cunning methods, but by forcing me, my ancestor, into such a dying situation, you are digging your own grave! Because, before my ancestor me died...

...I have to take you to hell first to explore the way for me!"

Mo Wuji said weakly, but a strange and complicated talisman faintly appeared between his eyebrows.

In an instant, this talisman caused the sword intent in his body to boil crazily!!!

moment!

Xiao Chen’s hair stood on end!

A terrible sense of crisis filled his heart!

However, when he caught a glimpse of the talisman between Mo Wuji's eyebrows, his expression was a little strange.

Kirin slave seal?

According to Huang Jiuzhong, the other Qilin slave who escaped was actually the old guy Mo Wuji?

Xiao Chen could no longer think about the cause and effect, and hurriedly issued an urgent call through spiritual transmission.

"Bai Qi, wake up! Quickly take out the other heavenly soul sealed on your Qilin Throne! Another Qilin slave who escaped has appeared and wants to kill your boss! My life hangs on a thread, quick, quick, quick!!!

"

Although Xiao Chen didn't know how terrifying the next blow would be if Mo Wuji activated the Qilin Slave Seal.

But he definitely doesn’t want to experience it personally!

"Boss, don't panic!"

"Wow!"

A flash of white light flashed, Bai Qi rubbed his eyes and appeared next to Xiao Chen, holding a misty black human-shaped streamer in his small hand.

"Slave Qilin, stop this master, or I will crush your heavenly soul!" Bai Qi threatened in a coy voice!

"What?"

Mo Wuji, who was about to die and killed Xiao Chen with one blow, looked as embarrassed as if he had eaten a piece of shit!

He looked like he had seen a ghost, and the Qilin slave mark between his eyebrows trembled, converged and dissipated!

Mo Wuji then exclaimed in shock, "Are you... the successor of King Qilin?"

"That's right! It's my master! Why don't you come and bow down soon?"

Bai Qi put his hands on his hips. He looked like a seven or eight-year-old boy with a tiger-like head and a strong brain, but he gave people an indescribable sense of mystery and dignity.

He even stepped on the void with his bare feet, his figure was like a dream, as if he could escape into the depths of the void at any time!

The Qilin lineage is best at void occult magic. Although Bai Qi has just digested the inheritance left by his mother, he has already shown various extraordinary abilities.

Mo Wuji said coldly, "Humph! Little baby, even if you control my heavenly soul and can control my life and death with just a pinch, you still can't make me bow! Because I'm going to die soon and I'm not afraid of you at all!"

This was what he was saying from his heart, but it was somewhat tinged with sadness.

Xiao Chen took out some earth milk essence from the Golden Gourd of the Void and drank it to feel his own condition, his body ached endlessly!

Just now, he was almost split in half by Mo Wuji's sword, and his body was seriously injured.

Also, after being hit, the sharp sword intent in the body is still churning, and it must take time to suppress it!

The Heavenly Dragon Thunder Seal has also been damaged and needs to be nourished in the body before it can be restored.

The most important thing is that this time, in order to inspire the secret technique of Mandala Fetus, I turned defeat into victory, burned a lot of my own soul power, and fell from the seventh level to the sixth level!

"No more fighting, I'm going to laugh at you, an old guy... dying of embarrassment!"

Xiao Chen left these words, and the wings of zhenqi behind him flapped, and he quickly landed on Mojia Square.

In the void, Mo Wuji's whole body was trembling with energy!

Hate it!

Bai Qi was holding his Heavenly Soul, and he was the inheritor of the Qilin King. He didn't even have the chance to deliver a fatal blow before his death...!

Just die of old age?

Mo Wuji felt so aggrieved that he wanted to cry!

At this time, he lowered his head and glanced at the Mo family and Mo Qinglian who was rushing from a distance, and sighed helplessly!

Since there is no way out, we can only leave a way for the Mo family members to survive!


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